Friday, April 23, 2010

Hidden Angels

I am convinced that there are angels who walk amongst us.
I saw many in Haiti.

Pictured below is a young man named Jean 
(seated with his arm around a boy).
Jean is a 26 year old man who lives in Haiti.
Jean was born in Haiti and lived with his family 
until he was 7.
His family moved to Boston....leaving Jean behind.
(I don't know the story behind that decision)
Jean was raised by an "old lady"... a friend of the family.
He attended school, he studied hard, he stayed off the streets.
He was a good boy.

January, 2010... the earthquake hit Haiti and life changed for Jean.
He was one of the lucky ones...his home was not destroyed.
He was deeply touched by the suffering around him and decided
 to head to the Adventist Hospital to volunteer his time.

Monday thru Friday, every week since the earthquake,
Jean has stayed at the hospital.
During the daytime he works 
(without pay..only tips from the volunteering medical workers.)
for the operating room as both transport and translator.
His English is impeccable.

When things slow down in the OR, 
he heads to the children's ward to sit
with the children.
This is where he spends his evenings.

He dishes out huge helpings of love and care
to those children...just because.

You will notice that in this picture there is also a 
boy sitting with Jean.
Look a little closer and you will see
 that this boy has only one leg.
This is Mavins.
Mavins has a brother....and that is all.
His parents were both killed in the earthquake.
His home was destroyed.
His leg was amputated.
Mavins and his brother have no where to go.
They have been living in a tent outside the hospital.

Until now.
Jean has decided to take the boys in and
finish raising them and schooling them....
himself.
He saves the money his family sends him
from Boston, for his schooling
(he wants to go to nursing school some day).
After the quake, he took that money ($585) and 
paid a year's rent on a bigger apartment
for the boys and himself.

I spent quite a bit of time talking to Jean.
He told me his story,
but not of how he was going to take in the boys.
That I found out through the grapevine.

So I asked Jean...
"Why didn't you tell me that you were
"adopting" Mavins and his brother?"

Jean simply said
"I keep it secret...
Because Jesus would want it that way."
Jean wanted no praise.  He was doing this
simply because it was the good and right thing to do.

Jean is an angel.

Thursday, April 22, 2010

New Life

Each morning the medical teams at the Adventist Hospital
meet for a brief meeting.... an inspirational message for the day.
These meetings are held on the front steps of the hospital.
Tuesday's morning meeting was quite eventful for Jack.
Instead of attending the meeting,
he delivered a baby...
his first ever.

He tells the story that during his med school and residency,
he traded his delivery room time for another option...
any option.
Delivering babies was not his thing...and never would be
if life went according to plan.

Obviously, Haiti, thought otherwise.

As luck would have it, a young man grabbed Jack 
that morning saying in his very broken English
"Woman - discharge" over and over.

Somehow Jack figured out that the discharge
that he was talking about was probably a baby.

Off he ran to the OB clinic....just in time to catch
a beautiful baby girl.

Nice catch, Jack!!

From what I could gather, there is no
prenatal care in Haiti.

There is a fairly high infant mortality rate compared to the US.

And with no childhood immunizations,
many children get polio and other
childhood diseases that are no longer a threat
in our country...not to mention typhus and malaria.

In this world of ours, with medical technology,
there seems no excuse for children succumbing to
preventable disease.  Somehow, we have to extend
this treatment to all the children of the world.

Wednesday, April 21, 2010

Housing

The previous slide show contained some pictures that need a bit of explanation.  Before the earthquake Port-au-Prince was home to three million Haitians.  300,000 were killed in the quake.  800,000 relocated outside of the city.  Two million people are left....most of them living on the streets, or in tents, or in huts that they've constructed from whatever they can find.

Tent cities have been erected in all open areas.... 

The main thoroughfare through Port-au-Prince is a divided road with a four foot median strip down the middle.  Constructed on that median strip are corrugated tin, cardboard, wood and tarp huts.
These huts are homes....
4 square feet in size....
dirt floor....
just a small space...
a shelter....
where many families sleep each night.
Families who are not lucky enough to have a tent.



Activities of daily living are done in the streets.
Cooking,
bathing,
laundry,
market,
all outside.

I was told that even those who are fortunate enough 
to still have houses
 are afraid to stay inside their houses.  
Afraid of another earthquake.

Two million people...
living in fear...
living in filth...
by our standards, barely living at all.

Tuesday, April 20, 2010

The Faces

I have always been well aware that there are many persons in this world who live unfortunate lives...lives much different than mine.  These images were held in an area of my subconscious....abstract, remote, uncomfortable.

Now the images have faces.  Faces that haunt my thoughts, my dreams.  Images from a world so totally opposite from the one in which I live have taken hold of my psyche.  They are with me to stay.  I will never take a single moment of my life for granted.  It can all change in a matter of seconds.  I know this to be true.  It's in the faces, the faces of Haiti......