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4
Mar 2004 Update
Dear Friends,
Today was the day that I started doing the
clinics again so I guess it’s time to catch you up on our comings and
goings.
The very strange part of the week here in
Haiti started on Sunday morning with the announcement that Jean Bertrand
Aristide had chosen to leave the country and relinquish his presidential
power. That wouldn’t have been so strange if we hadn’t been hearing all
week that the president would stay unless he was killed. Then later that
night and through Monday the question was raised as to if President Aristide
had resigned and left of his own free will or if he had been railroaded into
it by another country’s representatives. The question of who is responsible
for the resignation of the president still hangs in the air without yours
truly knowing what actually did happen. I have my ideas but I’ll let you to
have your own ideas without my coaching.
Monday we stayed around the house and did
lots of clean up and communication things, including another interview with
a reporter from the Indianapolis Star. This day was the first time that I
felt that we may have been in any type of danger. Although there were many
who were happy to see Aristide go, I had the thought that his supporters
might blame the Americans for his departure. I did contemplate a way over
the mountain to get to the Dominican Republic but later decided that we were
probably safe, since they would be dealing too much with their political
opposition to worry about us.
On Tuesday we went down to a meeting for the
Staff of Quisqueya Christian School. That’s the school that Jessica is a
student and where Jodie teaches kindergarten. It was so nice to be able to
go down and drive without the massive traffic jams or having to worry about
running into gangs of young crooks on the streets or the burning barricades
on the roads. But there was, and still is a sense that this question of who
was responsible for Aristide’s resignation was hanging in the air and all
didn’t feel very “safe”.
In the school meeting it was decided that
school would begin again on this coming Monday. They have a number of short
term volunteers to make it work since at least 15 of the staff had left the
country and would be unable to return until they decided it was safe
enough. Jessica’s class should have about a little more then half the
students and Jodie will probably have almost all her students. In addition
to just kindergarten Jodie will be responsible for the high school music
class. The regular teacher is not going to be able to come back to Haiti
for at least three weeks since her father is having a liver transplant.
This has Jodie scrambling for ideas of what to do.
Today,
Wednesday, was my day to reopen the clinic. I picked up Eden, my nurse, and
we had a fairly ordinary drive to Prospere. There were many areas where
garbage was stacked on the side of the street since no trash trucks have
been able to get around for quite some time. Although the roads were fairly
clear there were many areas that still had pieces of car carcasses from the
roadblocks and the occasional bolder sized rocks in the road. One of those
carcasses was sitting on Delmas, one of the main thoroughfares of
Port-au-Prince. It had obviously been set on fire (which would have been
tough since it was a diesel) and then left in the road as though people were
afraid to move it.
The clinic was fairly small because people
didn’t know exactly when I would be returning. We only saw seven
patients. This should set us up for tomorrow though. They know we’re
coming so I would expect the numbers to go above forty.
One
really neat thing happened before we started seeing patients. A young lady
that I didn’t recognize came in and asked if she could talk to me. I told
her to sit down and asked what she wanted. She said “You saw me a few weeks
ago and I wanted to say think you for what you did for me.” That wouldn’t
have surprised me except that Haitians just don’t do those kinds of things.
It’s not that they aren’t thankful but they don’t tend to verbalize it.
Then I looked at Mary Claude and it hit me who she was. I had seen her
about a month ago and she was almost dead. I wasn’t sure of what was going
on with her but it seemed that there were a number of problems so I used the
“shotgun” form of treatment. That is “use whatever you have to treat
whatever they might have.” I was so surprised to even see her alive again.
Isn’t it amazing how God can use someone with my little knowledge to give
Him glory? Please pray that Mary Claude will continue to increase in health
and strength.
We are still finding some problems getting
fuel for the generator and the cars. The last few weeks of turmoil in the
streets made it next to impossible for the fuel trucks to get out to make
deliveries so now most of the stations are empty and many of the cars are
approaching that level also. The propane that we use for our stove and
heating our water are also in short supply. We are hoping that since the
streets are a little less “crazy” next week may see the resolution of these
problems.
We hope you have a great week
Because of Christ,
John, Jodie, and Jessica Ackerman

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