Rebuilding

A few weeks ago I had to talk on a panel about the importance of service. Because of the timing, the panel became a discussion of what we could do about Katrina. Seven years ago I had my first experience with New Orleans while on a volunteer spring break when I was a freshman in college. I spent a lot more time at the AIDS hospice * and the teen homeless shelter where we were working than I did in the Garden District or the French Quarter. But in the time I did spend exploring the city, I was generally amazed at how the vast discrepancy between rich and poor. That people could be dying from AIDS or teenage mothers could be struggling to raise three kids, hold down a job, and finish high school while living in a shelter within walking distance from Bourbon Street astounded my 18 year old self.

As I think back on the people I met on that trip, I doubt most of them even made it to 2005 … nevermind making it through Katrina. I hope Katrina reminds me that there are people everywhere for whom everyday is a struggle and a storm against which they fight, and perhaps the most important thing I can do after Katarina is find them in my own community and help them to beat that storm.

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* The AIDS hospice is still going strong and looking forward to returning to New Orleans in the next few weeks. Their residents are currently spread across the country getting the care they need, but they wil go back and rebuild. Of course, they'll need lots of donations and support to get back home if you have any to spare.

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RINGO said:
So I'm halfway around the world, and I really don't know how bad it is, but I'm online a lot and have DSTV. Every day since the disaster, I've had at least one Zambian ask me about New Orleans. They ask about my family, what went wrong, or just ABOUT it. The point is though that they ask. They know about it. They know that it was a horrible thing that happened to people they've never met and will never meet. And they care. When I was moving to Zambia a lot of people I knew had never even heard of it. After being here eight months, I've had four close friends die of HIV/AIDS. Right now the region I live in is plagued by drought. This drought happens about every three years. Of course there are USAID trucks zooming all over the place, trying to save starving people, but that's not my point. I think it is time for us to get a bigger worldview. There is suffering that we never even know exists. Yes, this is a horrible thing, but like you said, "I hope Katrina reminds me that there are people everywhere for whom everyday is a struggle and a storm against which they fight." Thanks.

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