Michael and Mathew have persevered and are having success.
As documented in Michael's blog they have identified dozens of communities of needy children. These communities have not had food water or supplies delivered. The media has plenty of information on why this is happening; the firsthand information is in the early days of this diary.
The Salvation Army allowed Michael and Mathew to stay at the camp; very good as they asked us all to leave a week ago. Maybe things have settled down in the administration of the SA there in PAP. I do know that Bob Poff has returned as of Saturday.
Michael and Mathew have been able to secure small truckloads of supply to deliver to the most desperate people they have located; supply from the SA. They have made deep contact with a Canadian Army unit to provide manpower. Now the Salvation Army is providing a significant aid flow to these two caring and dedicated volunteers. Great news for the people of Haiti especially the children who have had so much devastation visited upon them in the last three weeks.
Keep it up guys wish I could be there.
Sunday, January 31, 2010
Saturday, January 30, 2010
Verizon redeems itself
I got my cellphone bill the other day from Verizon. Mnay hundreds of dollars in roaming and long distance charges.
I dropped an email to customer service and explained what I had been doing. I requested a credit if possible. Within 24 hours I had a credit for the full amount on my bill. So thanks to Verizon it's a small part of this thing that I will not have to pay.
I dropped an email to customer service and explained what I had been doing. I requested a credit if possible. Within 24 hours I had a credit for the full amount on my bill. So thanks to Verizon it's a small part of this thing that I will not have to pay.
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Some photos from Josiah
Picture 1: Me (Rick) at the desk at the UNDAC reception office in Santo Domingo.
Picture 2: Josiah Magnusson flying in a helicopter in to Port-au-Prince
Picture 3: Jordan Allie carrying aid in Port-au-Prince
Michael and Mathew continue to work
Michael and Mathew continue to identify unmet needs specifically under-served or un-served orphanages.
On Wednesday they actually took a pickup truck of supply provided by the Salvation Army to a group of 200 children living on the ground outside of town. Great that the SA is working with the guys. They are still bunking in the tent in the courtyard.
Meanwhile I have been able to get a solid contact with USAID who says that if we can provide specifics (location, population, supply status, medical needs) of these orphanages he can assure us that USAID will get to them.
If this actually pans out Michael and Mathew will have accomplished the near impossible: they will have gotten a major aid delivery organization to listen to a couple of volunteers who are out there on their own trying to save lives. It looks good right now but in this situation an arrangement can fall apart in an instant due to bureaucracy or other external events.
Wish the guys well.
Rick
On Wednesday they actually took a pickup truck of supply provided by the Salvation Army to a group of 200 children living on the ground outside of town. Great that the SA is working with the guys. They are still bunking in the tent in the courtyard.
Meanwhile I have been able to get a solid contact with USAID who says that if we can provide specifics (location, population, supply status, medical needs) of these orphanages he can assure us that USAID will get to them.
If this actually pans out Michael and Mathew will have accomplished the near impossible: they will have gotten a major aid delivery organization to listen to a couple of volunteers who are out there on their own trying to save lives. It looks good right now but in this situation an arrangement can fall apart in an instant due to bureaucracy or other external events.
Wish the guys well.
Rick
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Singing in the camp in the night
I was most blessed to be able to record this. The picture is dark as there is very little artificial light in the night in Port-Au-Prince however after about 45 seconds the audio is quite good. Please listen and appreciate as did I.
A poem
My sister Carl Ann Davis is a professor of creative writing (I think I got that right) at the College of Charleston in South Carolina. Her son told a friend that 'Jesus died of natural causes in his sleep' and it was such a wonderful statement she did what she does: she built a poem around that seed. What she did not realize until the next day was that she had been following this blog and it had influenced the poem deeply.
The words she put down capture so much of what is important about helping our brothers and sisters in need. It is, to me, simply beautiful but since she is my sister I may be a biased judge. So here it is:
Jesus Died of Natural Causes
Jesus died of natural causes in his old age,
and received a proper burial. Before that, a certain amount
of dew turned to frost, right under the noses
of those waking to it. Just the right number
of thoughts occurred, and one by one
fell off the radar, the radar of what
was not worth asking, and no one thought to. No one
went hungry at 2 a.m. or died of thirst
at noon. The orphans harmonized
just beyond the gate, a harmony of orphans
and a gate clanking, the noontime thirst
of the orphans at the closing of the gate. Enough to slay him
on a normal day, but Jesus had grown
hardpan heart, a deaf ear, and a limp. At the temple
it was he who stayed late,
listening to a child of twelve
speak in riddlelike parables.
He hallucinated a destination
and walked to it, hoping to be blinded.
When the earth shook, he thought finally,
this is what it was for,
the something I came to do.
But that something was done to others, not him,
and among the lucky ones,
he lived sorting through rubble—an eternity,
it seemed— until help arrived.
The words she put down capture so much of what is important about helping our brothers and sisters in need. It is, to me, simply beautiful but since she is my sister I may be a biased judge. So here it is:
Jesus Died of Natural Causes
Jesus died of natural causes in his old age,
and received a proper burial. Before that, a certain amount
of dew turned to frost, right under the noses
of those waking to it. Just the right number
of thoughts occurred, and one by one
fell off the radar, the radar of what
was not worth asking, and no one thought to. No one
went hungry at 2 a.m. or died of thirst
at noon. The orphans harmonized
just beyond the gate, a harmony of orphans
and a gate clanking, the noontime thirst
of the orphans at the closing of the gate. Enough to slay him
on a normal day, but Jesus had grown
hardpan heart, a deaf ear, and a limp. At the temple
it was he who stayed late,
listening to a child of twelve
speak in riddlelike parables.
He hallucinated a destination
and walked to it, hoping to be blinded.
When the earth shook, he thought finally,
this is what it was for,
the something I came to do.
But that something was done to others, not him,
and among the lucky ones,
he lived sorting through rubble—an eternity,
it seemed— until help arrived.
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Jordan and Josiah
I just heard from Jordan. He is at PAP getting on a freedom bird; Josiah is already back. I look forward to speaking with them soon. Great guys. Glad they are safe.
Michael and Mathew
Michael and Mathew are still in Port-Au-Prince. They are collecting information on orphanages that have no relief. So far they have located 10 such facilities.
Mathew is Hatian-American; his family is still there and he/Michael are taking advantage of having transportation to go into the community.
Now that need has been identified Michael and Mathew need supply. They need food, water, medical supplies tents etc to deliver to these orphanages.
Anyone who knows an organization that is collecting supplies let me know. It is possible to get a private aircraft into PaP without a lot of grief (we will have to organize the logistics but I can do that as well as get someone to pay for the aircraft) and deliver the supply to the general aviation terminal. Mathew and his extended family can take it from there.
Anyone want to help?
Mathew is Hatian-American; his family is still there and he/Michael are taking advantage of having transportation to go into the community.
Now that need has been identified Michael and Mathew need supply. They need food, water, medical supplies tents etc to deliver to these orphanages.
Anyone who knows an organization that is collecting supplies let me know. It is possible to get a private aircraft into PaP without a lot of grief (we will have to organize the logistics but I can do that as well as get someone to pay for the aircraft) and deliver the supply to the general aviation terminal. Mathew and his extended family can take it from there.
Anyone want to help?
Monday, January 25, 2010
By the way, one picture of me...
Waiting at the airport to head out. Six days, 14 hours total of sleep I usually am much more dashing in my appearance.
Photographs and some thoughts
Appeal for food and water
10,000 gallons of purified water a day using table salt to chlorinate from the good people at Edge Outreach
Destruction on the Street; the car was (and still is) occupied
The bad
The destruction of humanity that this earthquake caused. Physical pain, psychic pain, the fear of another earthquake. Fractured families that will never be reunited.
The sounds especially at night.
Dust all of the time. Concrete dust is like a fog much of the time. Any breeze stirs up billowing dust.
The odors that are never far away and at times are overpowering.
The sadness in the eyes of the victims and the exhausted relief workers.
The despicable pettiness that is so endemic in the NGO community.
The profiteers of whom I met a couple. I think profiteering from this thing should be an immediate capital offense.
The good
The indomitable spirit of the Haitian people
Children, children children. Smiles at a simple 'Ca va?' Kids kicking a ball around trying to have a normal afternoon pickup soccer game amongst the broken concrete, trash blowing in the dust, noise and heat and constant reminders of death all around you wherever you stand.
The way the whole world responded. Dozens of nations represented by hundreds and thousands of volunteers and professionals.
Medical people working in inhuman conditions to save lives and constantly doing just that.
Aid workers screaming at each other as they try to figure out one more way to get desperately need supplies to desperate people; voices raised in passion because each wants so much to prevent that next death from thirst or that next infection from killing.
The people I met and hope to remain in contact with.
Thousands of Haitians asking 'what can I do to help?'
I told Andree that I will go back. I will as soon as I am needed to do something that I can do well. The temptation is to just go; I know that well. Going to Haiti right now requires that you carry your own sustenance. Anybody who goes to help and does not take care of their own food and water is taking those out of the mouths of the population and that is as bad as profiteering.
Some photos.
10,000 gallons of purified water a day using table salt to chlorinate from the good people at Edge Outreach
Destruction on the Street; the car was (and still is) occupied
The bad
The destruction of humanity that this earthquake caused. Physical pain, psychic pain, the fear of another earthquake. Fractured families that will never be reunited.
The sounds especially at night.
Dust all of the time. Concrete dust is like a fog much of the time. Any breeze stirs up billowing dust.
The odors that are never far away and at times are overpowering.
The sadness in the eyes of the victims and the exhausted relief workers.
The despicable pettiness that is so endemic in the NGO community.
The profiteers of whom I met a couple. I think profiteering from this thing should be an immediate capital offense.
The good
The indomitable spirit of the Haitian people
Children, children children. Smiles at a simple 'Ca va?' Kids kicking a ball around trying to have a normal afternoon pickup soccer game amongst the broken concrete, trash blowing in the dust, noise and heat and constant reminders of death all around you wherever you stand.
The way the whole world responded. Dozens of nations represented by hundreds and thousands of volunteers and professionals.
Medical people working in inhuman conditions to save lives and constantly doing just that.
Aid workers screaming at each other as they try to figure out one more way to get desperately need supplies to desperate people; voices raised in passion because each wants so much to prevent that next death from thirst or that next infection from killing.
The people I met and hope to remain in contact with.
Thousands of Haitians asking 'what can I do to help?'
I told Andree that I will go back. I will as soon as I am needed to do something that I can do well. The temptation is to just go; I know that well. Going to Haiti right now requires that you carry your own sustenance. Anybody who goes to help and does not take care of their own food and water is taking those out of the mouths of the population and that is as bad as profiteering.
Some photos.
Sunday, January 24, 2010
Been home 24 hours
Larry King on CNN is running a two hour celebrity telethon. Lots of Hollywood types trying to get money for Unicef and Red Cross. Unicef is great; the Red Cross spend a very small percentage of donations in actual delivery I am not a fan.
I spent some time trying to get information on Jordan, Josiah, Michael and Mathew. No news yet. That's causing me some concern as there was a 5.x aftershock again today. I hope someone will get back to me soon.
Lots of things to think about on an individual action basis (did I do anything of value) and watching the coverage and wondering if the administrators of the various entities trying help really understand that food and water must get into the destroyed neighborhoods soon. The Larry King show has a couple of folks who get it, so maybe so. Tia Leoni really understands and Alyssa Milano knows what is going on. That is heartening.
Media seem to think the population is moving into the countryside. That's not what I know and I do not understand why that would be a good thing. Efforts need to continue and expand to get aid delivery and medical care into the neighborhoods. I don't care what Wycliff Jean says. You aren't going to depopulate an urban population while a government with no money and an international aid community with no interest try to do a half-assed job rebuilding the city. People in the countryside are hungry they just aren't as hungry as the city. Unless an extra two million people move out there. Let the citizens of Port-au-Prince rebuild their city themselves. The Haitians I met are proud and hard working people they can get it done if they have the funds. And they are staying outside their destroyed homes.
I am probably going to stop posting in the next couple of days unless something significant happens. I was really happy to see the Globe and Mail article on the overland distribution of aid I think that is the real short term solution to supply. I was involved in the initial discussion with Chris and Ray so it is good that information is getting out. The pipeline is functioning.
Vegar has been moved out of the Airport into a Santo Domingo office of the UN and he is going to PaP in a couple of days. I know he will do well for the people of Haiti.
Brian is home I haven't heard from him.
I spent the morning with Nora and Samantha what a healing process being around those miracles can be. Lunch with Mom James JR and Carol talking about Haiti; everyone at the Beacon coming over and giving me a hug. JR came over for the afternoon and provided me some good talk. That was great for me and I am feeling fully integrated back into the world.
I will sign off for tonight and thank everyone for their support.
Rick
I spent some time trying to get information on Jordan, Josiah, Michael and Mathew. No news yet. That's causing me some concern as there was a 5.x aftershock again today. I hope someone will get back to me soon.
Lots of things to think about on an individual action basis (did I do anything of value) and watching the coverage and wondering if the administrators of the various entities trying help really understand that food and water must get into the destroyed neighborhoods soon. The Larry King show has a couple of folks who get it, so maybe so. Tia Leoni really understands and Alyssa Milano knows what is going on. That is heartening.
Media seem to think the population is moving into the countryside. That's not what I know and I do not understand why that would be a good thing. Efforts need to continue and expand to get aid delivery and medical care into the neighborhoods. I don't care what Wycliff Jean says. You aren't going to depopulate an urban population while a government with no money and an international aid community with no interest try to do a half-assed job rebuilding the city. People in the countryside are hungry they just aren't as hungry as the city. Unless an extra two million people move out there. Let the citizens of Port-au-Prince rebuild their city themselves. The Haitians I met are proud and hard working people they can get it done if they have the funds. And they are staying outside their destroyed homes.
I am probably going to stop posting in the next couple of days unless something significant happens. I was really happy to see the Globe and Mail article on the overland distribution of aid I think that is the real short term solution to supply. I was involved in the initial discussion with Chris and Ray so it is good that information is getting out. The pipeline is functioning.
Vegar has been moved out of the Airport into a Santo Domingo office of the UN and he is going to PaP in a couple of days. I know he will do well for the people of Haiti.
Brian is home I haven't heard from him.
I spent the morning with Nora and Samantha what a healing process being around those miracles can be. Lunch with Mom James JR and Carol talking about Haiti; everyone at the Beacon coming over and giving me a hug. JR came over for the afternoon and provided me some good talk. That was great for me and I am feeling fully integrated back into the world.
I will sign off for tonight and thank everyone for their support.
Rick
Good article by Paul Waldie
Toronto Globe and Mail article on moving goods from DomRep to Haiti. This is the process I spoke about early it is now functioning.
http://www.theglobeandmail.com/news/world/haiti/dominican-republic-becomes-haitis-hope-for-swift-relief---and-its-biggest-hurdle/article1437200/
http://www.theglobeandmail.com/news/world/haiti/dominican-republic-becomes-haitis-hope-for-swift-relief---and-its-biggest-hurdle/article1437200/
Saturday, January 23, 2010
Siting on the porch...
I was siting on the porch having a drink a while ago. Quite naturally my thoughts turned to the last few days. I was deep in thought and was startled by the cry of a great blue heron. They sound like what a pterodactyl would sound like I have always thought.
I woke up last night about 2 AM. I listened to the other guys sleeping and wondered if sometime in the next ten seconds or ten hours if the ground would start heaving and the remaining buildings collapse. I thought about the millions of people who have blocked half the width of many roads in Port-au-Prince so that they can build tent cities and actual wooden and tin structures. They will not be moving back into the few remaining buildings very soon.
As I lay there in the heat I heard a moaning; it probably was coming from the clinic 150 feet away. The moaning was profoundly distressing as I understood it was someone fighting to live. After a while it stopped and for some reason I thought then, and think now, that he had finally given up the fight. Another life gone in this unfolding example of nature's lack of interest in our individual or collective survival.
A little later a parade went down the street. I got up and watched a few hundred people walk down the street carrying candles and singing in Creole. It's was not by any means a protest I had the sense it was something like a religious observance and an appeal to some god for relief to the people who were suffering. Very moving.
I smoked a cigarette and went back to bed wondering if I could get back to sleep. Just as slumber stole my thoughts I heard the most blood curdling scream I have ever heard in my 53 years. Again from the direction of the clinic. Half a dozens screams to freeze your heart and in the middle of the last an abrupt cutoff. Another soul blanked out? An emergency amputation without any anesthesia? There have been a lot of those I know. I do not know which and will never know but that man's voice is forever part of my history. Maybe that is why I awoke to record his last uttering.
I will sit here on my dock and drink my scotch and enjoy the love of my family and the safety of my life. I will know that I am very blessed and that somewhere a man is screaming for relief; a group of people are marching in the night for justice; thousands of strangers are dropping everything and going to a strange land to help strangers in a time of urgent need and somewhere a man is giving up the good fight because the burden for him is simply too much.
We humans have such varied daily existence that when we are exposed to something so fundamentally different from our norm we have a problem understanding that yes those are humans just like us. They want the same things: security and food for their families; the opportunity to contribute to the community; the knowledge that they will leave the world to their children a better place than that which they themselves entered.
The information I have seen on CNN since I got home a couple of hours ago is a very distorted picture of what I saw. The news folks run around in $ 80,000 Range Rovers with drivers and armed guards and drop in on various 'news opportunities'. I helped change the diaper of a little guy today who was saved from starvation at the SA clinic in the last few days; great glad to do it everyone knows I got that particular activity nailed. What I did not like was the ten or so news cameras clicking away at a dozen frames a second. I understand the need for information but let us get the work done eh? Stopping clogging the already blocked streets; stop eating food that should go to the needy and stop running around like you are what is important. I met one reporter from the Philadelphia Enquirer that was fantastic; I am really sorry I did not get her name. She was reporting but not intruding; contributing if it did not violate her professional code. Well done. I also met a reporter from the Toronto Globe and Mail and he spent most of a day with Vegar and myself while we set up the SDQ to PaP trucking operation. Another good guy. I will leave the jerks out of the list.
All of us who ever do this sort of thing have these memories. I think I mentioned early on that Andree was concerned about the emotional impact on me of the experience. I will remember the night; it was the same each night I was there. I think it is worthwhile to me that I have those memories and I can better appreciate what I have in my life.
I woke up last night about 2 AM. I listened to the other guys sleeping and wondered if sometime in the next ten seconds or ten hours if the ground would start heaving and the remaining buildings collapse. I thought about the millions of people who have blocked half the width of many roads in Port-au-Prince so that they can build tent cities and actual wooden and tin structures. They will not be moving back into the few remaining buildings very soon.
As I lay there in the heat I heard a moaning; it probably was coming from the clinic 150 feet away. The moaning was profoundly distressing as I understood it was someone fighting to live. After a while it stopped and for some reason I thought then, and think now, that he had finally given up the fight. Another life gone in this unfolding example of nature's lack of interest in our individual or collective survival.
A little later a parade went down the street. I got up and watched a few hundred people walk down the street carrying candles and singing in Creole. It's was not by any means a protest I had the sense it was something like a religious observance and an appeal to some god for relief to the people who were suffering. Very moving.
I smoked a cigarette and went back to bed wondering if I could get back to sleep. Just as slumber stole my thoughts I heard the most blood curdling scream I have ever heard in my 53 years. Again from the direction of the clinic. Half a dozens screams to freeze your heart and in the middle of the last an abrupt cutoff. Another soul blanked out? An emergency amputation without any anesthesia? There have been a lot of those I know. I do not know which and will never know but that man's voice is forever part of my history. Maybe that is why I awoke to record his last uttering.
I will sit here on my dock and drink my scotch and enjoy the love of my family and the safety of my life. I will know that I am very blessed and that somewhere a man is screaming for relief; a group of people are marching in the night for justice; thousands of strangers are dropping everything and going to a strange land to help strangers in a time of urgent need and somewhere a man is giving up the good fight because the burden for him is simply too much.
We humans have such varied daily existence that when we are exposed to something so fundamentally different from our norm we have a problem understanding that yes those are humans just like us. They want the same things: security and food for their families; the opportunity to contribute to the community; the knowledge that they will leave the world to their children a better place than that which they themselves entered.
The information I have seen on CNN since I got home a couple of hours ago is a very distorted picture of what I saw. The news folks run around in $ 80,000 Range Rovers with drivers and armed guards and drop in on various 'news opportunities'. I helped change the diaper of a little guy today who was saved from starvation at the SA clinic in the last few days; great glad to do it everyone knows I got that particular activity nailed. What I did not like was the ten or so news cameras clicking away at a dozen frames a second. I understand the need for information but let us get the work done eh? Stopping clogging the already blocked streets; stop eating food that should go to the needy and stop running around like you are what is important. I met one reporter from the Philadelphia Enquirer that was fantastic; I am really sorry I did not get her name. She was reporting but not intruding; contributing if it did not violate her professional code. Well done. I also met a reporter from the Toronto Globe and Mail and he spent most of a day with Vegar and myself while we set up the SDQ to PaP trucking operation. Another good guy. I will leave the jerks out of the list.
All of us who ever do this sort of thing have these memories. I think I mentioned early on that Andree was concerned about the emotional impact on me of the experience. I will remember the night; it was the same each night I was there. I think it is worthwhile to me that I have those memories and I can better appreciate what I have in my life.
Distribution of aid
One of the facts that became evident in the last few days is the complete disconnect between the Haitian community and the organized aid delivery organizations.
I heard a lot of concern at the UN, the US embassy and a bunch of the big name NGOs about distribution security. A bunch of crap; get it out to the communities. Largest concern is actually that the relief will get stolen and then put out for sale.
Here's a clue if anyone is listening: I can buy HDR (humanitarian daily ration packs) on the street, same with HDR water. It's already getting stolen. Get it out there NOW. So what if 50% gets stolen?
We have hundreds or thousands of kids who probably die every day of thirst and starvation is now a real threat.
Don't worry about doing the SAR for living people. That one fellow got recovered today and good for him. While those resources are being used we are losing hundreds of people a day to thirst and starvation. The news media likes the big story but come on let's get real.
We were at the Hotel Montana yesterday; lots of resources being put out there. It's a luxury hotel so of course the society is going to go all out to save a few folks. Four miles down the hill in the slums people are literally falling over for basic need. It's wrong.
Sorry to rant but there is a lot more of that to come.
The US Air Force is running evac flights out of PaP. Brian and I decided to leave because there simply is nothing to do without an organizational sponsor. I was also quite concerned about the continual strong aftershocks and the possibility of a larger quake. Brian would have been happy to stay but could not find a mission so he cam home as well. We made the decision to go partially because staying consumes resources that could go to someone who has a mission of aid. A difficult decision to make but I think the right decision.
I was finished with my main mission and had been very successful in the unintended logistics mission on the first part of the trip. I am told hundreds of tons of supply moving over the road SDQ to PaP so that is great. Distribution is still the weak link.
Mathew, who is Haitian-American, has an excellent method of accomplishing immediate distribution without incurring significant security liability or significant theft loss. How does one get the idea into the right hands? The idea will work and requires zero infrastructure. Anyone who knows someone at the White House or UN to at least pilot this idea please email or comment. Minutes matter.
More later in the weekend.
I am solid; had a bit of the shock of being in hungry hot and desperate Port-au-Prince and four hours later having a cheeseburger waiting for Andree. Got through it and I am surprised by the fact I am not more whacked out. Need two days of sleep and six or eight showers. Still haven't gotten a new Blackberry will take care of that tomorrow.
I heard a lot of concern at the UN, the US embassy and a bunch of the big name NGOs about distribution security. A bunch of crap; get it out to the communities. Largest concern is actually that the relief will get stolen and then put out for sale.
Here's a clue if anyone is listening: I can buy HDR (humanitarian daily ration packs) on the street, same with HDR water. It's already getting stolen. Get it out there NOW. So what if 50% gets stolen?
We have hundreds or thousands of kids who probably die every day of thirst and starvation is now a real threat.
Don't worry about doing the SAR for living people. That one fellow got recovered today and good for him. While those resources are being used we are losing hundreds of people a day to thirst and starvation. The news media likes the big story but come on let's get real.
We were at the Hotel Montana yesterday; lots of resources being put out there. It's a luxury hotel so of course the society is going to go all out to save a few folks. Four miles down the hill in the slums people are literally falling over for basic need. It's wrong.
Sorry to rant but there is a lot more of that to come.
The US Air Force is running evac flights out of PaP. Brian and I decided to leave because there simply is nothing to do without an organizational sponsor. I was also quite concerned about the continual strong aftershocks and the possibility of a larger quake. Brian would have been happy to stay but could not find a mission so he cam home as well. We made the decision to go partially because staying consumes resources that could go to someone who has a mission of aid. A difficult decision to make but I think the right decision.
I was finished with my main mission and had been very successful in the unintended logistics mission on the first part of the trip. I am told hundreds of tons of supply moving over the road SDQ to PaP so that is great. Distribution is still the weak link.
Mathew, who is Haitian-American, has an excellent method of accomplishing immediate distribution without incurring significant security liability or significant theft loss. How does one get the idea into the right hands? The idea will work and requires zero infrastructure. Anyone who knows someone at the White House or UN to at least pilot this idea please email or comment. Minutes matter.
More later in the weekend.
I am solid; had a bit of the shock of being in hungry hot and desperate Port-au-Prince and four hours later having a cheeseburger waiting for Andree. Got through it and I am surprised by the fact I am not more whacked out. Need two days of sleep and six or eight showers. Still haven't gotten a new Blackberry will take care of that tomorrow.
Home
I flew out of Port-au-Prince with Brian this afternoon. We were incredibly fortunate that the Air Force C 17 landed at Sanford Florida. 30 minute drive from each of our homes.
The last couple of days were very intense I will update details later tonight or tomorrow. Nice to have the support of everyone.
Rick
The last couple of days were very intense I will update details later tonight or tomorrow. Nice to have the support of everyone.
Rick
Thursday, January 21, 2010
Michael's blog
Interesting perspective on disaster reponse.
http://michaelthemaven.com/
I believe Brian is blogging as well will get that address tomorrow as he sacked out at 7.
http://michaelthemaven.com/
I believe Brian is blogging as well will get that address tomorrow as he sacked out at 7.
Just re-read tonight's post
Much more exhausted than I thought. I decided to leave the spelling errors.
Some other stuff: The team is Michael professional from Arizona it but can't recall PhD in molecular biology. Brian an IT executive from Orlando PhD in computer science. Mathew the Haitian-American. I am trying to figure a name for this group but can only come up with piled higher and deeper. I met them all in the terminal while assembling the bus run Wednesday morning and they jumped at a ride north.
Josiah and Jordan got asked to join a field trauma team Wednesday at the last minute so they went up. Quick 'good byes good luck stay safe' and they were gone on the Russian chopper. Tried to find them but they are in the field somewhere as they should be. Both young Marines with two or three combat tours; they will do anything to help and I think battlefield medical experience will be valuable to the docs they are with. Probably found some official way to arm themselves as well if I know those two and so can assure safety although the medical teams never seem to have anything close to a security problem.
Some serious stuff: The aid at the airport is finally piling up now the challenge is distribution without civil disturbance. The organizations like the Salvation Army, Save the Children and dozens of US-church sponsored organizations will be a mechanism for a lot of that delivery. Michael is a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints (hope I said that properly folks) and he is already lining up US donated, already in-country medical food and water resources to be delivered via Haitian community organizations based on our SA assessments. Capacity building in the community my brother Jim calls it.
There is no apparent government here. The UN runs the country. The people are all very frustrated as far as my poor French and non-existent Creole educates me.
The people are all in the streets 24 hours. The buildings are collapsed or dangerous. Aftershocks again today not very strong but the population is nervous. One indicator: We had two places to put our tent on soft grass next to an unstable building or hardpan about 30 feet away. Hardpan it was we didn't really discuss it. Conversation:
(Rick) hey guys this grass is really soft how about this
(Michael) that building doesn't look real good rick
(Brian) I am sleeping over there outside.
Tent went on the hardpan.
Another thing: We met three separate medical teams today at the airport complex. Lots of expertise and equipment and desire to get to work. They had all been waiting at least three days in airplane hangers in the US to get to PaP all arrived last night. Today none of them could find transport to their assigned clinics or hospitals. Zero evident coordination on these large deployments of critical skills. Absolutely criminal to lose all the lives that were lost in the last four days because there has been no logistical planning on this.
I am going to have time tomorrow to do some work for the job; critical things going on and two team members are ill. Now that I will be online I should be able to help iSys (Integration Systems LLC) who have been so good about letting me take off.
So really bedtime now. Just got a plate of Haitian mac and cheese cooked on the communal fire in the courtyard with beef and tomato sauce and listening to the new orphans in the parking lot harmonize with the residents who were here before 12 January. Rhythm provided by the 5 KW generator.
Needs: I can't yet articulate what I think is needed short term. I do know that supplies can be purchased in the States and flown in. You can get a 10 passenger Cessna Caravan in fairly easily as respects landing slots. Anything larger is not going to get in very quickly. How you get that out of the airport without getting people hurt is the big question.
I was at the UN field hospital and saw surgeries going on. I wasn't inside; it's a huge tent with the sides rolled up because it is so hot.
Talking to medical teams it's mostly just a whole bunch of amputations. I can verify that. The marginal victims of the weekend are gone. Anything to help with that kind of medical problem (prosthetic devices crutches etc and such) will be appreciated in the near term.
Right now I could go out and dress 200 cuts and scrapes; primary issue there is infection and of course the pain. I make everyone take antibiotics every day, bought them in the DomRep.
One of the teenagers just brought me my first coffee in two solid days. Hard to believe. Amped up now on sugared espresso so you get more of my rambles. I wonder if they have any Johnny Walker Black? Probably good for me and my health. Brian told me I was going to go home a lean mean helping machine. I told him if I didn't fall over dead when someone dropped my backpack on my head. At least that is getting lighter as I eat the food I carried. (Sorry those who know me still smoking)
One point: it is essential that anyone coming here carry at least 7 days of personal supply. If it takes you 36 hours to get here and 36 hours to get out that means you are incountry 4 days. You gotta bring it with you; you can probably source fluids but carry at least two gallons. All that stuff is heavy and in my case add computer clothing first aid gear and 28 pounds of sat com and the old man is toughening right up. I have the lightest load in the group as befits an individual of my advanced age.
We had a situation in our little fledgling team today. Two team members (no names for obvious reasons) wanted to simply get out in the neighborhoods (which are very cohesive communities) and start handing out food and water; we know where there are some supplies. There really are children dying of thirst 500 yards from the US base exit. The other two wanted to follow a plan of helping the entrenched social organizations operate efficiently. I got a bit hot with the guys and offered to continue my mission. We worked it out and amazingly we got here to the Salvation Army and they have assigned us exactly the right mission. Everyone is now very happy.
This business of responding to natural disaster, or man made, is a complex problem. I am using much of what I learned on Katrina to guide my decision in all areas. I continue to see what I told my mother's church congregation in September 2005: there are no bad guys. There is simply immeasurable need and a worldwide desire to alleviate the suffering. God is in the details they say and so it is here. Information drives logistics drives delivery. The management of this process while being pressured to stop the pain must be incredibly difficult.
The press is all over. At least 20 people told me they saw my TV interview from Monday night I am not really believing it went to CNN the reporter was a Venezuelan from CNN international. They really seem to want to report the facts I don't know if that is happening TVs haven't been a part of any of my recent accommodations. For that matter neither have beds, floors, bathrooms walls or roofs. We are scheduled for showers tomorrow morning.
Michael needs the link now to email his family etc. He has a blog as well so I will put that link up tomorrow.
Rick
Some other stuff: The team is Michael professional from Arizona it but can't recall PhD in molecular biology. Brian an IT executive from Orlando PhD in computer science. Mathew the Haitian-American. I am trying to figure a name for this group but can only come up with piled higher and deeper. I met them all in the terminal while assembling the bus run Wednesday morning and they jumped at a ride north.
Josiah and Jordan got asked to join a field trauma team Wednesday at the last minute so they went up. Quick 'good byes good luck stay safe' and they were gone on the Russian chopper. Tried to find them but they are in the field somewhere as they should be. Both young Marines with two or three combat tours; they will do anything to help and I think battlefield medical experience will be valuable to the docs they are with. Probably found some official way to arm themselves as well if I know those two and so can assure safety although the medical teams never seem to have anything close to a security problem.
Some serious stuff: The aid at the airport is finally piling up now the challenge is distribution without civil disturbance. The organizations like the Salvation Army, Save the Children and dozens of US-church sponsored organizations will be a mechanism for a lot of that delivery. Michael is a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints (hope I said that properly folks) and he is already lining up US donated, already in-country medical food and water resources to be delivered via Haitian community organizations based on our SA assessments. Capacity building in the community my brother Jim calls it.
There is no apparent government here. The UN runs the country. The people are all very frustrated as far as my poor French and non-existent Creole educates me.
The people are all in the streets 24 hours. The buildings are collapsed or dangerous. Aftershocks again today not very strong but the population is nervous. One indicator: We had two places to put our tent on soft grass next to an unstable building or hardpan about 30 feet away. Hardpan it was we didn't really discuss it. Conversation:
(Rick) hey guys this grass is really soft how about this
(Michael) that building doesn't look real good rick
(Brian) I am sleeping over there outside.
Tent went on the hardpan.
Another thing: We met three separate medical teams today at the airport complex. Lots of expertise and equipment and desire to get to work. They had all been waiting at least three days in airplane hangers in the US to get to PaP all arrived last night. Today none of them could find transport to their assigned clinics or hospitals. Zero evident coordination on these large deployments of critical skills. Absolutely criminal to lose all the lives that were lost in the last four days because there has been no logistical planning on this.
I am going to have time tomorrow to do some work for the job; critical things going on and two team members are ill. Now that I will be online I should be able to help iSys (Integration Systems LLC) who have been so good about letting me take off.
So really bedtime now. Just got a plate of Haitian mac and cheese cooked on the communal fire in the courtyard with beef and tomato sauce and listening to the new orphans in the parking lot harmonize with the residents who were here before 12 January. Rhythm provided by the 5 KW generator.
Needs: I can't yet articulate what I think is needed short term. I do know that supplies can be purchased in the States and flown in. You can get a 10 passenger Cessna Caravan in fairly easily as respects landing slots. Anything larger is not going to get in very quickly. How you get that out of the airport without getting people hurt is the big question.
I was at the UN field hospital and saw surgeries going on. I wasn't inside; it's a huge tent with the sides rolled up because it is so hot.
Talking to medical teams it's mostly just a whole bunch of amputations. I can verify that. The marginal victims of the weekend are gone. Anything to help with that kind of medical problem (prosthetic devices crutches etc and such) will be appreciated in the near term.
Right now I could go out and dress 200 cuts and scrapes; primary issue there is infection and of course the pain. I make everyone take antibiotics every day, bought them in the DomRep.
One of the teenagers just brought me my first coffee in two solid days. Hard to believe. Amped up now on sugared espresso so you get more of my rambles. I wonder if they have any Johnny Walker Black? Probably good for me and my health. Brian told me I was going to go home a lean mean helping machine. I told him if I didn't fall over dead when someone dropped my backpack on my head. At least that is getting lighter as I eat the food I carried. (Sorry those who know me still smoking)
One point: it is essential that anyone coming here carry at least 7 days of personal supply. If it takes you 36 hours to get here and 36 hours to get out that means you are incountry 4 days. You gotta bring it with you; you can probably source fluids but carry at least two gallons. All that stuff is heavy and in my case add computer clothing first aid gear and 28 pounds of sat com and the old man is toughening right up. I have the lightest load in the group as befits an individual of my advanced age.
We had a situation in our little fledgling team today. Two team members (no names for obvious reasons) wanted to simply get out in the neighborhoods (which are very cohesive communities) and start handing out food and water; we know where there are some supplies. There really are children dying of thirst 500 yards from the US base exit. The other two wanted to follow a plan of helping the entrenched social organizations operate efficiently. I got a bit hot with the guys and offered to continue my mission. We worked it out and amazingly we got here to the Salvation Army and they have assigned us exactly the right mission. Everyone is now very happy.
This business of responding to natural disaster, or man made, is a complex problem. I am using much of what I learned on Katrina to guide my decision in all areas. I continue to see what I told my mother's church congregation in September 2005: there are no bad guys. There is simply immeasurable need and a worldwide desire to alleviate the suffering. God is in the details they say and so it is here. Information drives logistics drives delivery. The management of this process while being pressured to stop the pain must be incredibly difficult.
The press is all over. At least 20 people told me they saw my TV interview from Monday night I am not really believing it went to CNN the reporter was a Venezuelan from CNN international. They really seem to want to report the facts I don't know if that is happening TVs haven't been a part of any of my recent accommodations. For that matter neither have beds, floors, bathrooms walls or roofs. We are scheduled for showers tomorrow morning.
Michael needs the link now to email his family etc. He has a blog as well so I will put that link up tomorrow.
Rick
Sorry for no posts
First thanks for all of the comments and emails. I and my team are safe sound secure and comfortably ensconced at the Salvation Army orphanage. We got here this after noon (more on that later) and were issued a five man tent and wonder of wonder foam sleeping pads. Brian told me 'you only takes us to the five star resorts Rick.' I think he was joking.
This will be a very long posts and I probably will have to finish it tomorrow I am beat.
I left Santo Domingo on Monday morning with 40 others on a chartered bus. I kept giving my flight seats to medical staff so Vegar at the UN center at SDQ said go on up Rick that's why you came.
172 miles in a blazing 12.5 hours. We got away late. We had 30 NGO, government and volunteer aid workers. It was going to be 40 but five minutes before the flight a Russian Mil 8 helicopter became available so we sent a trauma team up in that. With the cleared seats we went around the terminal to find Haitians who were trying to get home to find and/or bury family and we took them along. What a resilient people this community is. Hundreds of years of tragedy and the smile all the time and sing constantly.
We were the last vehicle across the border as it closed for the night at 7 PM. Scary, scary road the last 80 miles. One loan gravel washed out half the time and lots of semis moving up. The folks on the bus were giving me a hard time because the goods we had landed at SDQ were clogging it up.
Drive through all of PaP at night and that was an interesting experience; let's leave it at that.
Got to the airport where there is a tent city of maybe 5,000 first responders and some rather humongous field hospitals. 82nd Airborne owns that and the passed us in and told us to grab a patch of dirt. It was so late when the bus unloaded we had to stay there and get to the Salvation Army in the morning. Ha HA. Spent most of th enight chatting with various responder groups and settling down. I really should have gotten a sleeping pad but two JetBlue blankets on the hardpan were enough. I actually slept six or seven hours.
Woke up in the morning intending to go out the gate and get a tap-tap owned by Mathew; a young Hatian man from the bus. He hadn't heard from his family since the quake and had come to find or bury. We had spent hours talking with him and he asked to join our mission after that family stuff was done.
We got him out with Michael very early. Two hours later they showed back all smiles everyone was OK. AND Mathew's brother owns two tap-taps and was coming to pick us up at the compound gate.
We got to the gate when he cell phoned and there were maybe (estimating) 8,000 starving people beggin for water and food. We talked and I made an executive decision that if we walked out with our packs we might create a situation where lots of Haitians (and us!) could get hurt. Back in to the gate.
I ran into a Red Cross worker and asked her to drive us to the UN compound two miles away, all inside the walled airport complex. She looked at my tee shirt (SA emergency response services) and said absolutely not. Gotta love it.
So get this those hwo know me: 53 years old not exactly an exercise freak humping an 80 pound pack two miles in blowing dust next to the actibve runway; C 17s cycling ever 10 minutes or so and the occasional big honking Russian Anatov. Bye the way the flow cranked up measurably in the hours we were at the complex.
Long long afternoon at UN Port-au-Prince. Office to office to office and no joy; the uN folks were great just do not have capacity to handle any NGOs. We did have a fantastic meal at the UN cafeteria. I decided to try Mathew's brother again when I check the exit and no crowds, no mobs no risk. Mathew set it up and it happened; we were at the orphanage in 25 minutes. Mathew is a God send: brilliant, tri-lingual, finishing a PhD in electrical engineer. Best thing of all he is a two degree, soon to be three degree, Seminole.
Got here and checked in with Bob Poff who had invited me. Get through some SA politics, got issued a tent and told we are activated at Noon tomorrow.
The scene: The orphanage is at the center of the damage zone. The trip here is as reported in the media I do not care to describe it.
This is an urban multi building complex. Half the buildings are unusable th eother half are occupied. We have a damage assesment engineering crew going out tomorrow and they won't go in most of the buildings that ocntinue to be occupied by orphans.
The parking lots, yards, assembly areas and everywhere else has tents set up and families. I am writing this in the courtyard listening to domino games and children singing and laughter and happiness. This evening I held a new born, I believe born here after the quake. Brian ran around patching cuts and scrapes and getting a lifetime of smiles in return.
There is security here but not really needed. It's a locked compound but the community loves these folks I think and Mathew agrees we are in one of the safest places in Haiti.
There is a large contingent of SA experts and commanders here now. They have a crisis command post in the main office. Six laptops doing all kinds of stuff but no Internet. Tomorrow we set up the Began 0.5 MB uplink I brought and they will be able to communicate outside.
Once we get here and I checked in the three site commanders had a planning session. They have wanted to get out and do needs assessments in there various satellite communities. The logistics of driving out, assessing and bringing data back prevented that action. Now that supplies are trickling in (and it is a trickle) the plan is to send me and my team with SA experts. We will do various assessments (security; food/water; habitation and medical. We will do any first aid we can the damage to this entire population is staggering, sobering and distressing. We will sat phone that in (we have two) and move on. Hoping to get two or three sites a day.
We have escorts and we are in marked relief vehicles so security will be good. It's thrilling to be able to go this work.
That's all for tonight I am wiped. I am sorry for the ramble and promise to clear up any holes tomorrow. Two full days to travel 178 miles. Next time I will take that chopper offer.
Sorry I could not release posts I am reconfiguring comments so that I do not have to release them.
Andree was very concerned about my mental health and how I would react to the more distressing sights, sounds and smells. Sure it is distressing but I am in great shape and so are the others.
Thanks to all for the mails and love; wish you all were as lucky as I am to be here.
Rick
This will be a very long posts and I probably will have to finish it tomorrow I am beat.
I left Santo Domingo on Monday morning with 40 others on a chartered bus. I kept giving my flight seats to medical staff so Vegar at the UN center at SDQ said go on up Rick that's why you came.
172 miles in a blazing 12.5 hours. We got away late. We had 30 NGO, government and volunteer aid workers. It was going to be 40 but five minutes before the flight a Russian Mil 8 helicopter became available so we sent a trauma team up in that. With the cleared seats we went around the terminal to find Haitians who were trying to get home to find and/or bury family and we took them along. What a resilient people this community is. Hundreds of years of tragedy and the smile all the time and sing constantly.
We were the last vehicle across the border as it closed for the night at 7 PM. Scary, scary road the last 80 miles. One loan gravel washed out half the time and lots of semis moving up. The folks on the bus were giving me a hard time because the goods we had landed at SDQ were clogging it up.
Drive through all of PaP at night and that was an interesting experience; let's leave it at that.
Got to the airport where there is a tent city of maybe 5,000 first responders and some rather humongous field hospitals. 82nd Airborne owns that and the passed us in and told us to grab a patch of dirt. It was so late when the bus unloaded we had to stay there and get to the Salvation Army in the morning. Ha HA. Spent most of th enight chatting with various responder groups and settling down. I really should have gotten a sleeping pad but two JetBlue blankets on the hardpan were enough. I actually slept six or seven hours.
Woke up in the morning intending to go out the gate and get a tap-tap owned by Mathew; a young Hatian man from the bus. He hadn't heard from his family since the quake and had come to find or bury. We had spent hours talking with him and he asked to join our mission after that family stuff was done.
We got him out with Michael very early. Two hours later they showed back all smiles everyone was OK. AND Mathew's brother owns two tap-taps and was coming to pick us up at the compound gate.
We got to the gate when he cell phoned and there were maybe (estimating) 8,000 starving people beggin for water and food. We talked and I made an executive decision that if we walked out with our packs we might create a situation where lots of Haitians (and us!) could get hurt. Back in to the gate.
I ran into a Red Cross worker and asked her to drive us to the UN compound two miles away, all inside the walled airport complex. She looked at my tee shirt (SA emergency response services) and said absolutely not. Gotta love it.
So get this those hwo know me: 53 years old not exactly an exercise freak humping an 80 pound pack two miles in blowing dust next to the actibve runway; C 17s cycling ever 10 minutes or so and the occasional big honking Russian Anatov. Bye the way the flow cranked up measurably in the hours we were at the complex.
Long long afternoon at UN Port-au-Prince. Office to office to office and no joy; the uN folks were great just do not have capacity to handle any NGOs. We did have a fantastic meal at the UN cafeteria. I decided to try Mathew's brother again when I check the exit and no crowds, no mobs no risk. Mathew set it up and it happened; we were at the orphanage in 25 minutes. Mathew is a God send: brilliant, tri-lingual, finishing a PhD in electrical engineer. Best thing of all he is a two degree, soon to be three degree, Seminole.
Got here and checked in with Bob Poff who had invited me. Get through some SA politics, got issued a tent and told we are activated at Noon tomorrow.
The scene: The orphanage is at the center of the damage zone. The trip here is as reported in the media I do not care to describe it.
This is an urban multi building complex. Half the buildings are unusable th eother half are occupied. We have a damage assesment engineering crew going out tomorrow and they won't go in most of the buildings that ocntinue to be occupied by orphans.
The parking lots, yards, assembly areas and everywhere else has tents set up and families. I am writing this in the courtyard listening to domino games and children singing and laughter and happiness. This evening I held a new born, I believe born here after the quake. Brian ran around patching cuts and scrapes and getting a lifetime of smiles in return.
There is security here but not really needed. It's a locked compound but the community loves these folks I think and Mathew agrees we are in one of the safest places in Haiti.
There is a large contingent of SA experts and commanders here now. They have a crisis command post in the main office. Six laptops doing all kinds of stuff but no Internet. Tomorrow we set up the Began 0.5 MB uplink I brought and they will be able to communicate outside.
Once we get here and I checked in the three site commanders had a planning session. They have wanted to get out and do needs assessments in there various satellite communities. The logistics of driving out, assessing and bringing data back prevented that action. Now that supplies are trickling in (and it is a trickle) the plan is to send me and my team with SA experts. We will do various assessments (security; food/water; habitation and medical. We will do any first aid we can the damage to this entire population is staggering, sobering and distressing. We will sat phone that in (we have two) and move on. Hoping to get two or three sites a day.
We have escorts and we are in marked relief vehicles so security will be good. It's thrilling to be able to go this work.
That's all for tonight I am wiped. I am sorry for the ramble and promise to clear up any holes tomorrow. Two full days to travel 178 miles. Next time I will take that chopper offer.
Sorry I could not release posts I am reconfiguring comments so that I do not have to release them.
Andree was very concerned about my mental health and how I would react to the more distressing sights, sounds and smells. Sure it is distressing but I am in great shape and so are the others.
Thanks to all for the mails and love; wish you all were as lucky as I am to be here.
Rick
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
What a difference two days can make
I posted late last evening and went to bed; third row of the airport waiting room seats we have been using. I hadn't been down 10 minutes when a call cam in reporting 30 tons of medicine/medical equipment inbound. We handled that and put it into the pipeline it should be in place by the end of today.
12:30 I lie down again. 6 hours sleep in previous two nights I was beat. Got to sleep and the immigration staffer who is in the receiving facility woke me up. Six people from Islamic relief had just landed. They had a cargo jet with 40 tons of food that had left Dubai but turned around because the could not get a landing slot at PAP.
I put the guys through our system of landing at SDQ, offloading and warehousing via DHL (they are doing this at no cost) and the trucking company that has given us a flat rate of $ 2,000 USD per 40 foot semi delivered to Port-au-Prince airport. Tokk half an hour and they went away with a plan. And very happy to have the thorny problem of PaP landing slot denial solved.
Vegar Skildheim set up this receiving facility on Sunday because there was no organization for moving people and goods north. He is with the United Nations Disaster Assistance and Coordination command. What a guy. Twenty hour days doing this all on his own. Three of us have been here the last 48 hours helping him a bit. This guy always is calm, happy and solves problems. If he ever wants a job I can use him at work.
So we couldn't move a human cargo north in under 24 hours at 6 AM Monday now we are moving tons. As well as lots of humans on the UN aircraft based here; two small jets and a Russian Mil helicopter. Around the clock air operations are running smoothly with a seat prioritization scheme (not officially UN sanctioned but it seems to happen as we plan pretty much all of the time)
So 48 hours have made a real difference.
That's all for today wheels up to Port-au-Prince in about half an hour.
Rick
12:30 I lie down again. 6 hours sleep in previous two nights I was beat. Got to sleep and the immigration staffer who is in the receiving facility woke me up. Six people from Islamic relief had just landed. They had a cargo jet with 40 tons of food that had left Dubai but turned around because the could not get a landing slot at PAP.
I put the guys through our system of landing at SDQ, offloading and warehousing via DHL (they are doing this at no cost) and the trucking company that has given us a flat rate of $ 2,000 USD per 40 foot semi delivered to Port-au-Prince airport. Tokk half an hour and they went away with a plan. And very happy to have the thorny problem of PaP landing slot denial solved.
Vegar Skildheim set up this receiving facility on Sunday because there was no organization for moving people and goods north. He is with the United Nations Disaster Assistance and Coordination command. What a guy. Twenty hour days doing this all on his own. Three of us have been here the last 48 hours helping him a bit. This guy always is calm, happy and solves problems. If he ever wants a job I can use him at work.
So we couldn't move a human cargo north in under 24 hours at 6 AM Monday now we are moving tons. As well as lots of humans on the UN aircraft based here; two small jets and a Russian Mil helicopter. Around the clock air operations are running smoothly with a seat prioritization scheme (not officially UN sanctioned but it seems to happen as we plan pretty much all of the time)
So 48 hours have made a real difference.
That's all for today wheels up to Port-au-Prince in about half an hour.
Rick
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
Evening update
Things are running very smoothly. The folks come in to the UN office here at SDQ for transport and services and then darn it a few hours later they are gone. Material is moving as well.
Things are doing fine so tomorrow morning I along with Josiah and Jordan my friends two young former Marines who are volunteers who just showed up. They have been working hard in the center here and the three of us will be continuing together for the duration of our working in Haiti.
It will be interesting to see what challenges we face. I am not concerned about the travel since for the last 40 plus hours I have been working getting people and goods in country.
Next post will probably be from Port-au-Prince.
Things are doing fine so tomorrow morning I along with Josiah and Jordan my friends two young former Marines who are volunteers who just showed up. They have been working hard in the center here and the three of us will be continuing together for the duration of our working in Haiti.
It will be interesting to see what challenges we face. I am not concerned about the travel since for the last 40 plus hours I have been working getting people and goods in country.
Next post will probably be from Port-au-Prince.
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