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Phiona Mutesi is an Ugandan Chess player. She has represented as a Uganda at four Women's Chess Olympics, and is one of the first titled female Ugandan chess players. Before becoming the Chess Champion, Phiona's life was a full of struggle and several problems. Phiona was born in poor family in Kathwe slum in Uganda. Her father died of AIDS. She was drop out from school at the age of nine because her family didn't had enough money to sent her to school. She and her family sold Maize in the street market. The situation of the family was very bad. Lack of food and money was the major problem. Poverty and recurrent floods make life hard for the thousands of people living there. And getting out of the slum is even more difficult. One day she found a chess club in the neighborhood. From there she started to play the chess. I t was in a chess class run by coach Robert Katende that Phiona and many other children like her learnt something