The Last Entry on Haiti

Well here we are on the plane home.   Kind of sad to say goodbye.  This is really a country that grows on you.   The chaos at the airport to get a flight out is really just that.  Baggage boys fighting to take your suitcases, but if you don’t take one you may never get through the lineup.  I handed my guy 4 American bills and he kept saying 40 dollars.  I told him he was  out of his mind but he just kept saying not enough, not enough.  In a city where the average wage is about $5 per day that’s a lot of money.  Oh well.  I wonder if some tourists actually do pay that much.  Port au Prince airport is a bit different from most as there is a metal detector and a search as soon as you enter and then again at the American Airlines terminal.  Pretty windy out today but it is still humid.  The tent we sleep in was flapping in the wind all night so didn’t get a lot of sleep either.  The drive to the airport was a bit crazy as well.  That was at 6 A.M. and it was just as busy and crazy as it is at 3 PM.  This really is the “City that never Sleeps”  The camp rented a tap tap yesterday to bring a patient in from town.  The cost was $38 dollars.  If you take the diesel fuel out there really isn’t a whole lot left.  The tap tap driver was as charismatic as they are on the street, waving to everyone and smiling from ear to ear.  They don’t seem to concerned about the hurricane or tropical storm that is set to touchdown today or tomorrow.  It was business as usual in Port au Prince.  Pastor Pierre thinks that it will only be high winds and a lot of rain.  They are taking down tents and boarding up buildings.  They will not lose power as everything is run off of generators and there is plenty of propane for the stoves and such.  Anyways those of you who pray please send your prayers out to the folks in Haiti who dedicate their own time to try to make a better life for the People here.   All the groups that I can remember ( hope I don't forget anyone) who show their love for the locals with there talents such as GAIN (global aid network) Nehemiah Vision who really made my stay memorable, especially Cooper and Diane, Mercy Chefs for making this a reality

( you were right Chef Gary " amazing things really do happen over a shared meal"  and thank you so much Debbie Lowe and Gayle Woods for inspiring me to do the work.   Thanks for following my blog and your support has been greatly appreciated.

 Storm clouds forming over Haiti Thursday AM

Day 10

Well its day 10 and everything is going quite well.  My attempts to train Richard may have fallen by the wayside though as he has walked out on me.  Oh well, it’s a different way of life here and all we can do is count our blessings that we live in such abundant and prosperous country like Canada and The United States.  Pretty much everyone that I have had the privilege to meet have been extremely helpful and happy.   The doctors and dentist have been down all week and there are lineups at the clinic everyday.  A motorcycle drove in yesterday with 5 or 6 people on it.  It was pretty amazing and the only one wearing a helmut was the driver.  The small children were in the arms of the adults.  Every once in a while today we get quite a breeze blowing, possibly a sign of the approaching storm.  Temperatures don’t seem to change much.  35+ during the day and down to about 24-26 at night.  As soon as the temperature goes below 25 out come the toques and sweaters.  This just shows you that you can get used to the heat.  Going to make Chili dogs, with potato soup and beans and rice for lunch today.  Wish I could find some nutmeg somewhere.  We had pancakes for breakfast this morning but everyone seemed to want the cereal instead.  I think that I will try to find some milk powder somewhere in case we actually get  a hurricane. 

Well its after lunch and things have changed significantly.   I am changing my flight and coming home tomorrow.  Winds are coming but no one actually feels that we will get a hurricane.  Just a lot of wind and rain.  I believe that we have made a huge impact in the short time that I have been here and saying goodbye really is the hardest thing to do.   A storm could lay me up in Haiti for a number of days and I really am looking forward to getting home.  God Bless everyone who has followed this blog and we will see you tomorrow. 

Pastor Pierre has returned and defused a lot of the troubles that we were having.  He really is a charsmatic man.  Here is a picture of him and Diane from Mercy Response

Day 9

A hurricane warning is in effect for Haiti but no one here is really too concerned about it.  Our policy at Mercy Chefs is to evacuate and then come back in, but due to the geographical location of Haiti, my problem is that if I leave I may not get back for a while.  There is probably no point worrying about what may or may not happen in the event that it should hit.  Much can happen in 3 days.   Most of the trees that would normally provide some sort of protection from the winds and rain have been chopped down for charcoal.  Charcoal production is a means of earning money here, and Cooper  from Nehemiah Vision pointed out evidence of it on our trip to Chambrun.    

Richard the fisherman/cook who was here when I arrived is taking a genuine interest in learning how to properly prepare foods.  He will be here for 3 or 4 weeks after I am gone and I am leaving a set of recipes that I have been using for him to follow, if I can figure out how to use this printer. 

     We are having Mulligatawny soup, Salmon salad sandwiches and rice with beans as well as cookies for lunch today.  The people are really great about the food and seem to accept what we are offering.  Tonights menu is Roast chicken with biscuits and gravy and buttered noodles and something sweet.  The picture above is Thomas from Mercy Response and Liddel his assistant.  Oh yeah and thats me feeding the troops.  The picture on the bottom are the goats that come to eat the scraps.  This one is for you Debbie.  We even had a kid stick his head in looking for his mom.

Day 8

Thunderstorm coming in over the Mountains

Well here we go.  A new week and a new set of ideas.  We had my grandmother Butterworths pancakes this morning.  At least they are as close to the recipe as I can remember.  Stuck bananas in them as this is about the only local fruit we have been able to find right now.  Reminds me of a Jack Johnson song.  Not quite as many in for breakfast this AM.  It is a  Hatian holiday All Sanits Day so there is no school and I think many of the workers have taken the day off.  Tomorrow is another holiday all souls.  Going to make the closest thing to a quesedilla we could come up with for lunch today..  Flat Pita with monterey cheese and cooked ham and onions, grilled and served with a hearty corn chowder soup.  The medical team is down all week so they will be in for lunch.  Had another 15 so we had our largest turnout yet about 50 hungry souls.  Trying to get some laundry washed today.  We had an unbelievable thunderstorm last night.  High winds and the rain came down in huge droplets.  Thought it was hail at first but it was 32 degrees out as well.  Night comes early here usually about 5:30 its dark and it gets light about the same time in the AM.  Took a picture of the storm approaching about 4:45.  Thats the one you see.  Serving spaghetti and meat sauce with biscuits and oatmeal cookies for diner tonight.  Mercy Chefs is a really great organization, and I think that the work they are doing down here is just amazing.