Plant Shopping

A series of tanks for raising Tilapia

Poinsettia Plants - they need to be watered every hour

Weeding the Oak Saplings

Pine Saplings

Harvested Millet - to be used as seeds for other farms in Haiti

Egg laying in progress

Eucalyptus - Good for Mosquito Repellent!

Corn husks with the composted soil it creates just beyond

Two friends invited us to go to a plant store on Saturday.  What a great surprise!  The "plant store" was actually a fully functioning farm complete with fish ponds, egg laying/chick raising, crops including corn, millet, onions, and nursery plants for personal purchase.  They also start pine and oak tree saplings for reforestation efforts.  Very impressive!

Politics

It was quite a week for politics here in Port au Prince.  24 candidates are now registered for President - and once you're registered you are on the ballot.  The last Presidential election had 68 candidates vying for the top spot.  This week Wyclef Jean threw his hat into the mix which gnarled traffic for a full day with thousands wearing his parties t-shirt and celebrating by scrawling his message everywhere.  The election is currently scheduled for November 28.

As you can imagine, the campaigning is quite creative with a need to reach the masses.  One popular technique is to hire people that create impromptu Rah-Rah bands that march through the busiest streets at the most popular times, blocking traffic and becoming front and center in your universe, like the one shown below.

The other political aspect to the week was a visit from some Congressional members at one of our camps. House Majority Leader Steny Hoyer led a bipartisan Congressional Delegation to Haiti for a day.  Roscoe Bartlett, David Price, Yvette Clarke, Donna Edwards and Aaron Schock joined him.   I always have such mixed feelings with such a visit.  They arrived in Haiti at 10am and went to the US Embassy for a briefing, then off to the Palace for a meeting with Haitian President Preval before meeting us at the Old Military Camp for a 20 minute run through before rushing back to the airport for a 3:20 takeoff.  While such visits are extremely important to provide the information, show the need and the progress I always wonder what the people in the streets are thinking as they see these diplomatic vehicles whizzing by with lights on and sirens blaring.  I wonder even more about the people sitting at their tents watching such heavily armed guards protecting these important visitors from them.

 

Miscellaneous Photos from the Week

Gracie, the new Healing Hands puppy

Do I chase the pigs or the chicken?

Mark and Emily helping me work from the living room this morning

One of our Cash for Work teams doing rubble removal

My CFW Co-workers, planning work in one of our camps

The really hard part of work right now is the sheer number of people that need to work but a very limited Cash for Work budget.  It is so hard to be followed by large groups of people asking for work and have to say our jobs are full through October when funding ends.  Cash for Work is such a great way to quickly get cash into the hands of those that need it most after emergency situations.  After the initial burst of cash, the focus needs to move to long-term, sustainable livelihoods programs, but it's tough to tell people who need money right now.  

So, while we wait for more funding we do the best we can with what we have and focus on the positives.  Fortunately, I work with some great guys (shown above) who are working very hard to make a difference in their country.

Mark, Emily and Crazy Hen

One of the post-quake changes I find most interesting is the shift in animal locations.  They are almost as homeless as the hundreds of thousands of people here.  We've always noticed the large population of goats, chickens (especially roosters that crow 24/7), pigs, and even sheep living in the city.  Pre-quake they seemed to be inside people's yards.  Now it's a free for all with animals roaming the streets at all hours of day and night. The assumption is that fences and walls were knocked down and people had other things to worry about at the time.  I regularly have pigs and goats wandering through meetings in the camps.  When asked how people know to whom they belong the reply is always, "everyone knows".

Most fascinating to me are the chickens that found their way to the Healing Hands guesthouse.  We first met two of them at the end of February as cute little chicks.  They didn't appear to have a mother so were quickly adopted by the guest house staff and named Mark and Emily (it turns out they are both hens but the names stuck).  Mercia, who happens to be an amazing cook, fed them by hand and then lifted them up into a tree just before dark every night.  Fast forward five months... they are full grown but still follow Mercia around, including into the kitchen.  Last weekend I noticed the new puppy (Gracie) with Mark, patiently sitting under Mercia watching her prepare dinner.  

Mark and Emily remain closely connected and have picked up a friend that we call Crazy Hen -  strictly based on her behavior.  Every night at dusk around 5:30 (we're close to the equator so it's dark at 6pm year round) Mark, Emily and Crazy Hen prepare to launch themselves into the same tree they were lifted into during chickhood.  I honestly had no idea chickens could fly like that - and land on a tiny branch where they roost for the night.  Every time I watch it I remember my favorite episode of WKRP in Cincinnati when Les Nesman and Herb Tarlek do a Thanksgiving grocery store promotion.  They rent a plane to fly over the store and drop turkeys to the surprised but excited customers below.  The quote Les makes as reporting from below with turkeys slamming into the ground all around him is, "As God is my witness I thought turkeys could fly".  

The sad postscript to this story is that this morning at breakfast I noticed the tree our chicken pets live in had four enormous branches missing. Literally 2/3 of the tree, gone.  When asked, the staff reported that because the chickens were sleeping in the tree and the tree was over the patio the chickens were pooping on the patio.  The obvious solution to the problem was to cut down the tree.  In a largely deforested country I thought I was going to cry but decided it might be better to try to explain.  I hope they understood.  BTW - I watched Mark, Emily and Crazy Hen move into another tree tonight.

Emily waiting for Mark to leave the kitchen.

Mark, Emily and Crazy Hen getting ready to launch into the tree.

Mark, waiting for his friends to join him so they can snuggle in for the night.

Dye mon, gen mon (A Haitian proverb meaning Mountains beyond Mountains)

Haiti is a land of great beauty and of suffering.  Centuries of relative isolation have produced one of the world's poorest countries, yet one of its richest cultures.  We experience it all as we hiked above Port au Prince yesterday.   Beautiful mountains, lush plants and amazing people with great spirit.  We tried to capture it in photos.... the farmers on the sides of the mountains planting new crops, the women and children bringing their carrots, peaches, onions and potatoes to market, occasional small market stands, a 3 year old washing clothes and even three people carrying their Sunday best shirts fresh from the dry cleaner.  The main trail is 10 miles from the point where you have to park your vehicle because the road is not passable except on foot to the National Park with one of two remaining forests left in Haiti.  People live and farm along the way with many of them walking the entire way with their produce nearly every day.   

 

 Planting new crops.  You can see the rows growing below.

 

Al practicing his Kreyol

          Boys bringing their families' vegetables to the market.

                                                    

Radio Interview

I was interviewed by Minnesota Public Radio last week.  The story and audio clip are here:

http://minnesota.publicradio.org/display/web/2010/07/15/haiti/