Eileen is Programmes Co-ordinator for the overseas development agency World Vision Ireland. Based in Nairobi in Kenya, she supports programmes funded by Irish child sponsors and the Irish Government. Here she reports on her experiences, living and working in East Africa.

Friday, January 29, 2010

Returning home from Haiti

Guest blog by World Vision aid worker James Addis I’m writing this from a little eight-seater plane that has just flown out of Port-au-Prince airport. I think the pilot said the plane was a Chieftain but it was difficult to hear him above the whirr of the engines. Other communicators will be coming take my place. It’s an odd feeling. I’ve spent the last few days looking forward to returning to the comforts of home. Now they are actually in sight, I feel slightly deflated. One feels a whiff of nostalgia for working long hours in difficult conditions, rubbing shoulders with people who have lost everything including those dearest to them and possibly are now missing a limb; and yet are prepared to soldier on regardless. Real life It’s odd how we spend most of our lives seeking some kind of security and comfort—financial security, a decent retirement, a comfortable home to live in with conveniences like dishwashers and microwave ovens; an air-conditioned office with every kind of phone and internet connection, and things to entertain like Wii players, and ipods, and big, flat-screen televisions. But the real living, I imagine, is done when everything is haphazard, unreliable, uncomfortable, and dangerous. Comfort zone Out of your comfort zone you are forced to rely on every scrap of ingenuity, resourcefulness, and courage that you can scrape together. And there’s a certain kind of joy in discovering you have those things when you did not know you had them. And when they are exhausted you are forced to lean on God and simply ask that he take care of things. There’s a sense of release and peace in that. Free Food I think Gilbert Bailly will be feeling some of these emotions. He is my favorite person in Haiti right now. His three Muncheez pizza restaurants miraculously remained intact during the quake. But he realized he had not a chance of running a business in the current chaos. Nobody has money to eat out, and there’s no fuel or power to run his restaurants normally. Did he retire to a corner and sulk? Did he shoot himself? Did he anticipate financial ruin? Actually, no. He calmly reopens one of his restaurants and uses it as a base to provide cooked meals and distribute donated food for free to people who desperately need it and can’t afford to pay. Right now much of this food is coming from World Vision. Other donors are providing the fuel he needs to keep the place running. Staff volunteering His formerly paid-staff have become volunteers. They know there is no money in this. I’m sure their satisfaction comes from seeing the hundreds of hungry come through the door to get free food. Each day, Gilbert’s sstaff distribute about 1,000 plastic bracelets in a needy part of the city. They vary the location to spread the goodwill around. Late in the afternoon, the restaurant opens its doors and those who turn up wearing a bracelet are allowed admission. I’m thinkin many years from now, when Gilbert reflects on his life and what he has accomplished in business and elsewhere, he will probably remember this as one of the toughest times and a commercial failure. I think he will also remember it as his finest hour.

Tuesday, January 26, 2010

Did you feel that one?

by Guest Blogger James Addis in Haiti I must be remarkably insensitive to after-shocks. Colleagues keep saying did you feel that one. Where were you at X p.m? or Y a.m. Did you feel it? I must confess I haven’t felt a darn thing since the really big one a few days ago. I think my biggest concern is a really big quake in the dark. I’ve been sleeping with a flashlight in my hand. The thought of fumbling for it in the inky blackness does scare me a bit. But once I’ve got the flashlight firmly clenched in my left hand, I sleep like a baby. It was a bit of a quiet day yesterday. I managed to phone my wife and my parents back in New Zealand. It was so good to hear their voices. Evacuation Another moving moment was watching children of World Vision Haiti staff being evacuated. They had turned up to the office to say their final goodbyes before taking the trip to the airport. Earlier I had spoken to Jhonny Celicourt, World Vision Haiti’s communications manager, whose wife and 4-year-old daughter were evacuated a few days earlier to Florida. His mother lives in Orlando. Up until that point his family had been camped out in a tennis court, opposite his home. His house did not collapse but was seriously damaged during the quake. Despite all the upheavals, and a seriously distressed daughter, Jhonny has been faithfully turning up to work every day. Indeed, the day after the quake, having not slept a wink all night, he joined a team delivering medical supplies to city hospitals absolutely swamped with quake victims. Sleeping Rough Later, I got out to a homeless camp, about a 5-minute drive from the World Vision office. I met Fabiola St. Juste. She does not like being there very much. The eight-year-old sleeps on a particularly rocky patch of ground that was once part of a grassless soccer field in Petionville, Port-au-Prince. She sleeps on an old piece of carpet, but complains when she lies down it still feels hard and cold. A few days ago, her only protection from the elements was provided by thin, torn, roughly-tied-together bed sheets, suspended by odd bits of lumber. It provided some protection from the sun but was useless against the rain. Three families—15 people—slept, ate, washed, and socialized, in the crudely constructed tent. Fabiola hated the fact that it was so crowded. “There was not enough room to eat, or sleep. There was not enough room to do anything,” she said emphatically. Even so, she would not risk going back into her home, which suffered structural damage but was not destroyed in the earthquake. If there’s one bright spot in the grim picture, it followed a World Vision distribution of tarpaulins, cooking utensils, and hygiene kits to the hundreds encamped on the soccer field. Fabiola considers the tarps to be the most helpful thing because they keep the rain out.

Friday, January 22, 2010

Homeless in Haiti

People in Haiti who lost their homes in the earthquake are now living in temporary camps all over Port au Prince. They desperately need food, water, shelter and medical care.

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

Haiti: The Aftershock

Guest Blog by World Vision aid worker James Addis in Haiti Well, a heart-stopping moment this morning when a powerful after-shock, just after 6a.m. had me making a hasty exit out of my hotel. I was soon joined by the rest of the World Vision, staff, mostly in pyjamas. Once we had recovered our breath, the conversation quickly turned to how many more fragile buildings might have been brought down. More injuries The whole thing maybe lasted six or seven seconds. I’m writing at 6.30 a.m. and my heart is still pumping quite hard. It’s certainly the biggest quake I’ve ever been in, but I imagine peanuts for others. You can’t help feeling the people of Port-au-Prince could use a break. Yesterday, I spoke to a man at one of the city’s hospitals, where World Vision was delivering medical supplies. He was holding his bandaged up son, but had actually come to visit his daughter, who was lying on a stretcher, wrapped in multiple bloodied bandages. She had been trapped in a church building for two days before being rescued. Call of Nature But it was the father, Rosmond’s story that struck me on this occasion. He and his wife and 8-year-old son had been living on the street since the quake, sleeping on plastic sheets. He had been using the cash he had on him to buy food and water. That morning, his money had run out. It was about 3 p.m. and he and his family had not eaten all day. In one sense though, he was remarkably lucky. His home is built on a hillside and he was the only one at home when the quake struck. His wife was at work and his son at a neighbor’s house. Seconds before the quake hit he had gone to the outhouse to relieve himself. It will probably be the most fortuitous call of nature of his life. He had just stepped outside again, when the quake hit. Three houses slid down the hillside and crashed into and demolished his home. Rosmond and the outhouse remained standing.

Tuesday, January 19, 2010

In Haiti; Home Tugs

Guest Blog by World Vision aid worker James Addis in Haiti The last time I was deployed to a humanitarian emergency, I had no wife and no children. This time I have a wonderful wife, Sharon, a daughter, Nicole, 3, and a young son, Michael, 6 months. In previous emergencies, I never got homesick. Now the tug of home hits more powerfully than ever. I keep needing to pull myself together: For goodness sake, man, you have only been here a few days. It’s not only missing the family, of course. The heat, the smell of sickness and despair, the tragic stories that one hears, it all makes one long for peace and tranquility, familiar faces, the comforts of home—a strong cup of coffee, taken at leisure and not in a mad rush. Aid Distribution Yesterday, I attended our first distributions of relief aid to the homeless—biscuits, health kits, clothes, and bottled water. I chatted to people waiting patiently in the lines. They all have a story. One woman was trapped for days, hugging her infant son. She says she spent most of the time praying. Another woman, Gina Jean, was pulled from the rubble almost immediately. Bewildered, she ended up sitting in a street full of screaming people. When she eventually composed herself, and was able to thank God that she was still alive and that her children had also got out. Then she was struck by a fresh fear: what about her husband at work? Family He has not been seen since the events of Tuesday. Gina has since checked the local hospitals, without success. If things were not bad enough, she now lives on a patch of ground with her two children. One of them is only 4 months old. The other is 10. A few strung-up bed sheets and a washing line hung with clothes are their protection from the sun. These things amount to home at the moment. “It is shameful for my children to have to live like this,” she says. Soon I expect I will be able to go home and be reunited with my family. One can only guess what the future holds for Gina.

Monday, January 18, 2010

Haiti Earthquake; "This is the most shocking I have ever seen."

Guest Blog by World Vision worker James Addis in Haiti written on Jan 16th 2009 I’ve been deployed to many humanitarian emergencies. For me, this is the most shocking I have ever seen. I will never forget the corpses piled outside the city morgue. Travelling back to a modest hotel at 2am last night we drove past hundreds, maybe thousands, who would have no shelter that night and perhaps not for many nights to come. People everywhere Some slept under vehicles. Some on sidewalks. Some dangerously on the road. Some had set up chairs in the middle of the street and remained talking into the early hours. Vehicles were parked haphazardly. We had to ask bystanders for one to be moved. Our driver got out and helped push it. People were good natured about it all. So far I have not seen a hint of the violence that some have predicted may erupt if conditions do not improve. On the contrary, for now, a spirit of cooperation seems to prevail. At the hospital on my first day, where World Vision was distributing medical supplies, the hospital manager spoke enthusiastically of the volunteers who had come to help out. Everything takes an age It took ages to reach the hotel. We lost our way several times in the narrow streets, many blocked by large bits of rubble. The good news is World Vision’s flights bringing emergency supplies have started to land. We are expecting several in the next few days. The next challenge will be to distribute it. Everything takes an age. It’s hard to find trucks and gasoline. The simplest things—getting a driver, finding an internet connection, finding a place to stay at night require a lot of effort and planning. It’s tiring work. But one only has to walk the streets for a few seconds. Take in the smells emanating from the makeshift camps to realize that ones own position is a thousand times better than that of those all around you.

Earthquake devastates Haiti

You have probably already seen the pictures of the devastating effect the recent 7.0 magnitude earthquake had on the people of Haiti. Tens of thousands have already died and many more are sick and injured. Many have been left with nothing, as their homes, their possessions and their access to clean water have been all destroyed. Emergency Response You probably know World Vision through our child sponsorship programmes, but what you may not know is that we are also one of the world’s largest emergency aid organisations. World Vision has been active in Haiti for over 30 years and had 370 staff already working in the country before the earthquake. Since the earthquake struck on Tuesday though, additional staff and supplies have been flown in toprovide much needed expertise and assist with immediate needs such as search & rescue, food, water & shelter and medical care & supplies. James Addis: Guest Blogger in Haiti For the next while, this blog will be updated by James Addis a World Vision aid worker who is now in Haiti to help with the relief effort. World Vision Ireland is also running an appeal to help the survivors of the quake. If you would like to donate, go to www.worldvision.ie or tel +353 1 498 0800