Monday, February 3, 2014

A Living Wage

Rice and fish are the lifeblood of Leytenons, or the proud people from the island of Leyte, Philippines.  Groups of thin, sun-dried men and women stand in muddy fields all day, pulling single stalks of rice from wet clumps, replanting them at sufficient intervals to ensure a hearty return on their toil.  Or, fishermen mend nets in the sand, under hot sun, and endlessly ready their boats for daily fishing, trusting the ocean to give them another sufficient helping of fish, prawns and fat shells to keep their families fed and pockets jingling.  These staples keep bellies full and muscles lean with sinew.  All the while, shade is provided by tall gangly coconut trees, and a backdrop of mountains full of the fruit trees is always on the horizon. 

I speak with a village captain who
just wants to know how he can help his
community get better after the storm's wrath

Recently, however, with the devastating wind and rain of typhoon Haiyan, wind tore at leaves and flicked the tall trees down upon the steep slopes of Leyte mountains.  So shade gave way to sunlight and the thick green backdrop became a scattered mess of brown leaves, broken coconuts, and strewn trunks of downed trees.  In some areas, every coconut tree for miles is barren or has fallen to the ground.  Men and women who would have been gathering mature coconuts for the copra industry to be converted into coconut oil now sit on stoops and have  no livelihood, no way to achieve new skills.  The coconuts are gone, fields have been washed clean of tender rice stalks, and fishermen fear the ocean since the bodies of so many loved ones still lie upon its sandy bottom.

A dangerous and slow process, men
cut lumber with large, unwieldy chain saws

Men stock their shelves with
coco lumber from recently fallen trees     
This is the story behind the typhoon relief effort.  Short-term food relief and housing is difficult, but simple to achieve.  However, long term recovery, including relief from psychological trauma or a return to the livelihoods that so many have known, is not a future reality, but a distant hope.  Coconut trees take between 7 and 10 years to mature, and even in those areas where the trees still grow, collection of their fruit is futile since mills and refineries lay in ruin along the tropical highway.  Some villagers have taken to make the best of the situation, and cut the trees into lumber for new houses.  However, with 1 chainsaw usually shared between hundreds of families, the strong trees rot on damp soil before they’re cut. 


A municipal employee calls off names
 of recipient families who will each get
 a 50-kilo sack of rice, donated through a
 Norwegian organization
Most of the coastal communities visited by Brethren Disaster Ministries reported that it would be about 5 months until they felt safe to go fishing again.  These people would rather starve than desecrate the bodies of their countrymen that may still lie on the 0cean floor. 
"Please don't throw trash here" reads a sign in town.
A feeble attempt to curb illegal dumping of the
 copious amounts of waste from the storm.












There are other crops, and other waters where these people could work.  Coffee and cacao will bear fruit in the same soils as rice and coconut.  Seaweed and cargo vessels are carried on the same currents as Tilapia and Mud Crabs.  But, here, to tell a copra farmer to sow coffee, or a fisherman to grow seaweed is like asking a banker to bind books, or a teacher to raise cattle.  Generations have carried these traditions and skills, and change is hard.  Without a home, or the money for education, helping Leyenons to change their way of life in Haiyan’s wake will be difficult.  Time will clean the waters here, and replace brown hilltops with lush green, but in the meantime, help is necessary, vital, help is everything.  










Sunday, February 2, 2014

Pictures of Philippine Typhoon Recovery, 10 weeks later

This past Friday, I returned from 2 weeks back in Leyte, Philippines, visiting with the Church of the Brethren Disaster Ministries to determine good partner organizations to work with in order to implement funds donated by church members and friends.  The pictures below are just a few of those we took of the destruction in Yolanda's wake.  Every picture is a story in and of itself, from the people we met cleaning around the stranded cargo ships, to the children jumping a rope next to shallow graves of family and friends.  





The man in the center of this picture is Roy Winter, director of Disaster Ministries, who was my traveling companion and is in charge of where all of the funds will go.  Roy is a really good guy, dedicated to helping as many people as possible, efficiently implementing every cent of those funds that friends have generously given to the effort.  In this picture, Roy survey's the damage in the coastal village of Magcasuang, Babangon, with a cohort of the cutest security guards around.



These are pictures of Grace Ann and Roussini, the cousins who braved the storm together and are featured in a recent post.





Below, you can see the tent city in the interior of the running track at Tanauan National High School, a site of some of the more severe destruction I saw while in Leyte.





Department of Labor and Employment personnel like those shown below are working to determine how to put people to work now that livelihoods like coconut gathering and fishing have been greatly diminished by the fierce storm surge and wind from the typhoon.



























Saturday, February 1, 2014

Cross-Cultural Sharing on the Back of a Jeepney

Hello
“Maupay”
And who are you, edoi?”
“My name is Peter.  I like your place.  Babatngon is very beautiful.”
Ay, Salamat.  Are you German?”
“No, Americano ako.  I lived here for two years, and just came back.”
“You married Filipina? What is your work?”
No.  I was a Peace Corps volunteer.  I came back with the Church of the Brethren Disaster ministries.  A relief organization.”
“Oy, you’re military.”
“No, Peace Corps is not military.”
You carry gun?”
“Yes, big gun.”
Are you catholic?”
No, the Church of the Brethren is a protestant denomination.”
“Ay, you are Mormon.”
“No, iba (different) church.”
“Ay, many foreigners like you come to marry Filipinas.  They are very good caregivers, as you know.”
“No, I said I didn’t marry a Filipina and I’m here for a different reason.”
“Ha, ha, oy!”
Okay.”
“Did your church build the simbahan there across the road?”

“Yes, my Filipina wife and I built the Catholic Church there across the road.  We put many guns there.”

“Ay, Salamat.”
“You’re welcome.”