Thursday, February 10, 2011

Down and dirty

Ok, so I'm admittedly a good bit behind in blogging, so it's time to play catch up!

After our lovely weekend in Jacmel, myself and the other interns jumped into our "week in the field" head first. On Tuesday, our first day in the field, I helped with rubble removal at the giant Stevens site, where a large two-story home was completely pancaked. We spent the afternoon swinging sledge hammers and breaking up the top layer of concrete to clear the way for rebar cutting and eventually bobcats to come clear the site. Our team leader estimated the site would take about three weeks to clear. All Hands has cleared an incredible number of rubble sites in Léogâne, providing an invaluable service and a great step toward rebuilding. Our translator, Berlyne, told me that a private Haitian company had estimated $3,000 to clear her mother's land. As most Haitian families lost everything they had in the earthquake, rubble clearing is not something they can afford. Because of the way that most buildings are constructed in Haiti, rubble removal must be done by hand and is incredibly hard work. That's what volunteers do best! The landowner's son and a few neighbors actually came by and took a turn at the sledgehammer. It's a great motivation and inspiration to see the face of who you're helping and to work right alongside them.

Wednesday was spent mixing concrete and rendering (smushing concrete into chain link to make walls) at All Hand's seventh school in Léogâne. This was an amazing workout, even compared to sledging the day before. Between carrying water from the well in 5-gallon buckets, mixing concrete and sand with shovels and performing aerobics by reaching into a bucket of wet concrete, standing on a bucket, and lifting the concrete over my head, I felt like I'd been at the gym all day. Luckily, we were rendering on the inside of the building and were in the shade all day.

Thursday I helped dig trenches for the foundation at the groundbreaking of school 9 and was amazed by the outpouring of support from the local community that came to help us dig. The school director even swept our dirty construction site and brought out some tables to serve our lunch. He also led us to the temporary tent that All Hands put up for the children to have school in while we're building their new school. I was greatly impressed with our team leaders on this site, Chris and Tom, and how they were surveying and measuring everything and actually managed to get solid trenches dug with a workforce that included someone like me.

Friday was a special day celebrating the opening of All Hands's sixth school in Léogâne! I could not get enough of all of the beautiful children dressed in their Sunday best to celebrate their new school. We set up tents and chairs for the ceremony and served some pate (sort of like empanadas) and Sweety (Haitian Kool-Aid). The ceremony was lovely and the school director presented us with a lovely trophy (check out the inscription!). The best part of the day  was all of this:

 
 
 
 

The week culminated in Plaza Playtime Saturday morning, where all of the local kids from the two IDP camps near our base came over to play. Although my understanding of Kreyòl is completely nonexistant at this point besides a simple bonjou, the universal languages of crayons, football and dancing were more than sufficient for communication.

After a full week of hard work in the field, we're fitting in quite nicely with all of the other suntanned, bug-bitten, never quite clean but always smiling volunteers. We're getting used to ketchup on spaghetti, bucket showers, complete darkness during non-generator hours and the surprising joy of living in a tent.

Monday, January 31, 2011

First weekend in Haiti

I'm a little behind in blogging [I swore off the Internet for a week], so a quick update about last weekend. We woke up Saturday morning and took a tap-tap ride to Jacmel with our lovely bosses, Andrew and Aaron. We went to Bassin-Bleu, a gorgeous series of blue waterfalls and pools set in the hills of Haiti south of Léogâne. Our local tour guides helped us climb up one of the waterfalls to jump off a rock about 40 feet above the water. Let's just say I won't be doing that again anytime soon...

After our hike, we went to lunch at Cyvadier Plage, a local hotel and restaurant that's quite popular among All Hands volunteers on their rest and relaxation breaks. We had a gorgeous ocean view and saw a side of Haiti that's certainly never on the news.

After we had eaten our fill of non-base food, we went to The Hotel Florita in downtown Jacmel, an amazing old hotel and cafe built in 1888. It was quite a playground for the photographers in the group. There's just something wonderful about old furniture, mosquito nets and anpil (Kreyol for "a lot") flowers.

We'd planned a late departure to enjoy the clear skies and stars along the ride back in our open-air tap-tap. So, of course, it poured rain and we were actually cold for the first time since arriving in Haiti. All in all, it was an experience and quite an end to a fantastic day.

our tour guides
the Haitians have mixed feelings about Baby Doc...
L-R from back : Aaron, Andrew, Mike, Anika, Me, Ben
our tour guide in the cave at the beginning of our hike at bassin-bleu
the courtyard of The Hotel Florita in Jacmel
 
a parade in downtown Jacmel
Aaron "rescuing" us from the rain

Friday, January 21, 2011

First impressions

The following are images from the back of a pickup truck on our drive from Port-au-Prince to the All Hands base in Léogâne. What do you think?




The images below were taken today as we walked around our base and then around Léogâne to get a feel for our surroundings.


yummy clean water!
tents and drying clothes
razor wire to protect our base

i think they meant love...
clothespins on the roof of our base
a book left on the roof
view from the roof
view inside our base from the roof. it is an incomplete nightclub that survived the earthquake and is now leased to us by Joe, a local entrepreneur who made his money driving cabs in NYC and also operates the bar on the property
more of the roof
collapsed house in Leogane, the concrete base crumbled but the wooden second floor remains mostly intact

the newly reopened hospital in Leogane
our fearless leaders, Aaron and Andrew
the cemetery in Leogane
"HEY YOU!" all the children shout at us blans (white people), a phrase they learned from the US troops that were here shortly after the earthquake last year

some beautiful boys in their school uniforms, cheesin' for the camera