Peace Corps volunteer from Minneapolis who died went to Tanzania to make difference
Robbie Lehman, 23, of Minneapolis, wanted to make a difference.
Robbie
Lehman was convinced he made the right “life decision” when he left his
Minneapolis home in February for Tanzania and the Peace Corps. The
23-year-old was fulfilling a dream to make a difference in the world.
But that dream ended abruptly Sunday, 24th May, 2015 when he was killed in a bus accident near the city of Mbeya.
In
the few months that he worked as a community health volunteer in
Tanzania, he was getting a better grasp of the language, the culture and
the people, said his mother, Dr. Dawn Martin of Minneapolis. “Every
time I talked to him, I heard a boy who was being transformed. He was
more and more assured that he should be there. He loved it — the people
he was meeting, his village. He was excited.”
Martin
said her son and three other Peace Corps volunteers were returning to
their separate villages on Sunday when the bus they were on tried to
pass another vehicle. It hit another bus head-on, rolling four times
before coming to rest in a creekbed, she said. Her son was thrown from
the bus and died at the scene. The other volunteers were taken to a
hospital to be treated for their injuries.
“It’s senseless and tragic,” Martin said. “It wasn’t supposed to happen.”
Lehman graduated from Edina High School in 2010 and St. Olaf College in 2014 with a degree in biology.
“There
wasn’t a better match for the Peace Corps, in my eyes,” his mother
said. “He had the spirit of compassion and he had the spirit of
adventure. … He yearned for this.”
“Whenever there was an opportunity to join a mission trip, Robbie jumped right on it,” his mother said.
The
tall, lanky young man with an effervescent smile and a strong sense of
social justice was naturally drawn to people as much as they were drawn
to him.
“I
always thought of him like a golden retriever. Whenever he did
anything, he did it with so much joy — the joy like a small puppy,” said
Emily Karboski of Minneapolis, who got to know Lehman three years ago
at St. Olaf. “You could throw him a Frisbee and he would be just so
excited.”
He
was an outgoing, easygoing, free spirit who loved the outdoors, she
said. “He was the one who said, let’s go for a hike. And everyone would
go. And then we would get to a freezing lake and he would say, ‘I’m
going to jump in.’ ” He was a music buff who introduced new songs to his
friends and was the first to break out “some crazy dance moves” at a
party, Karboski said. But he also was a hard worker in school, she said.
He
was funny, inquisitive and caring, said Tim Marburger, youth minister
for the TRUST youth group in Minneapolis who was on mission trips with
Lehman.
Working
with homeless youth in Chicago, Marburger remembers the 6-foot-5 Lehman
“looking like a maypole with all the little kids running around him,”
he said.
“I
read the last couple days that he wanted to be a citizen of the world,”
Marburger said. “And his heart was big enough for that.”
“No,
he wasn’t perfect,” his mother said with a laugh. “He wasn’t the most
organized kid. He wasn’t a superstar academically.” Like many parents,
they battled over grades or homework. “I wish I hadn’t battled so much
over … ” her voice trailing off. “I think he wanted to spread his wings
more, travel more when he was younger. But I was reticent and maybe I
should have let him.”
But
at 22 and 23 years old, her son was “hitting his stride,” Martin said.
“You could see a kid who was going to thrive, grow and mature and figure
out some wonderful things. … I’m going to miss him.”
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