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This letter, dated February 28, 2004 was written
to family and friends that supported Lisa Saunders during her trip
to Haiti in January 2004 at a time of extreme political upheaval.
Dear Family and Friends,
As I write this I feel filled, to the top of my head, with gratitude.
I am grateful for your support before, during and after my trip
to Haiti. I am grateful for schools being in session in my neighborhood.
I am grateful for the safety I feel in my home and city. Most of
all, I feel grateful for my relationship to God.
I pray to God, daily, for all of the people in
Haiti. I feel such a load of anger, sadness and disgust in my heart
for the violence in Haiti right now. People are being advised to
stay in their huts/homes, shops are boarded up, people are starving,
police are fleeing, cars are burning. People are, I'm sure, quite
frightened. The amount of energy I have that could be spent in anger,
sadness and disgust I try to turn into prayer. Many people are asking,
"How can I help?" To this, my friends in Haiti say "Pray
for us."
My favorite memory from this past journey to Haiti
is of a conversation I had with a teacher. He and I were sitting
on the steps of the church, on a Tuesday, listening to the radio.
I, of course, didn't know what was being announced, so the teacher
translated. After a few minutes of Creole, he turned to me and said,
"It is a beautiful day in Haiti." He watched me as I looked
at the clouds over the mountains and zipped my sweatshirt up. Who,
I wondered, decided this was such a beautiful day? This is when
the teacher turned to me and said, "He means that it is quiet-
no manifestations (planned demonstrations) will happen today."
This experience may have forever changed what I will call a beautiful
day.
I realize I've been home for a month now, but it
is hard to know what to say about the "work" we did. I
feel like my energy was spent learning from the Haitians. I learned
many things from them as I helped clean the clinic, danced with
the children, played Lego's with the teachers, walked in the village
with my friends, and interviewed the village administrator.
I think we were all a bit bummed when they told
us, upon our arrival, that the school wouldn't be open while we
were in Jeannette. What? Almost all of our plans needed the students
to be in school while we were there. This is how we found the Lego's,
and had conversations with people who would normally be too busy
to have long conversations. This enabled us to help the doctor get
the clinic in order before the inspector came to see it later that
week. I ask that if you feel so inclined, you will join me in praying
that soon Haiti will be able to experience another beautiful day.
Thank you for your loving support,
Lisa Saunders
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