I’ve often heard the slogan of “Reduce…Reuse…Recycle”, the
various ways we are called upon to be good stewards of our precious Earth. After
living here for over a month I’ve come to the realization that Haiti is a land
of “reuse”. Recently I tried to name all the various things that I pass every
day that are being “used” in a manner for which they were not originally
intended. The list was quite long, so I’ll just share a few.
In our parish there in a shipping container that serves as
the sacristy. Mass is celebrated under canopies, but everything we need for
mass is stored in a “double size” shipping container. From where I sit before
mass I can see into the container and witness the priest and altar servers
offering their prayers before they leave the container and process to the
altar. In Baltimore I use to watch these shipping containers being loaded on
and off ships with large cranes; moving goods around the world. At Sacré
Coeur our shipping container has a higher calling.
As we drive around Port au Prince I see many US school buses
that now serve as public transportation in Haiti. It has become a bit of a game
for me to try to determine the city of origin of these busses; some if not all
of the original markings are often visible. I was pleasantly surprised the
other day to come upon a “Lower Cape May Regional School District” bus, Cape
May being one of the places I feel quite at home. Although I’m rarely in Cape
May when school is in session, I can easily imagine the faces of the children
that rode this bus to school …and the flat, winding roads that they traveled
passing green fields and seascapes. This bus’ current riders and its route
stands in high contrast to those it first served. Now the bus carries Haitians
of all ages and their belongings to various destinations around Port au Prince…along
congested, steep, city streets.
Finally, most surprising item to me being “reused” are old
refrigerators and chest freezers. I am amazed by the number of old
refrigerators and freezers that now serve as “ice chests” and “air-tight” “lock
boxes” for the various sidewalk vendors. As we drive down the street it is
strange to see refrigerators, laying on the ground, hasps having been welded on
the doors, padlocked …from which just about anything may be dispensed. Again,
it is the stark contrast of what I imagine to be the refrigerators first tour
of duty versus its current use. The image of a bright white refrigerator
standing in a kitchen compared to the battered and broken hulks pressed into
service laying by the side of the road in Port au Prince. Surprisingly,
regardless of their horizontal status the sustenance of life continues to be
dispensed from these refrigerators.
So …”reuse” seems to be the operative work in Haiti. Another
sign of the ingenuity and resilience of the Haitian people.
My favorite reuse, ingenuity observation was the white plastic lawn chairs one group was creating custom wheelchairs from. The gentleman explained they travel through the area to various people in need of wheelchairs with the demo and measure the individual. They take a picture and attach it to the measurements then go back to the shop to custom make the chair to fit and in a few weeks return with the chair giving it to the person in the picture. The chairs are made using mountian bike tires so they can be used on the dirt roads in the rural area of Hinche we were in.
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