…And
so, now we are in Sri Lanka. The first thing I felt, immediately, was
the heat, and the humidity. At only 7am SL time, it was hot as…
a stove. On the equator. Of the sun. It is so hot and humid, and apparently
this is a cooler day (shady and breezy). We’ll see how tomorrow
goes, working in the hot hot sun 9-4.
We drove around Colombo for a while, and in suburbs. It was really…
is humbling the right word?... touching? Eye-opening?... to see the
villages. The houses, or homes, are so dilapidated, the people are so
thin, the stores and shops are so rundown, it’s remarkable. It’s
seeing those pictures from CNN or National Geographic come to life.
There is so much poverty. People are selling fruit everywhere, sometimes
old fruit, to make a living. Beggars and the homeless.
But there is also a great vibrancy to the place. It seems so genuine…
so… what’s the word… authentic? It’s a way of
life so, so different from the one I know. This probably sounds cheesy,
but you almost can’t help but see things from a different perspective
when you’re here for the first time. I complained about not having
a car, or cell phone, while behind our construction site displaced tsunami
survivors are living in tents and makeshift shacks. I honestly feel
guilty about staying in this gorgeous resort when not only are we here
for charitable work, but it’s ironic that we have such great accommodations
when we’ll be building for them small, humble houses. Of course,
I understand why this is so- there are many survivors who need homes,
and this way many can get what they need. And also, the hotel is not
very expensive for us because of exchange rates, and we are much safer
in a place with air conditioning and safe water (bugs and water diseases).
Btw, I’m rooming with Jenny and Nellie, really great girls. We’re
going exploring after we finish journaling.
Some brief observations- we saw two men washing an elephant in a pool
in the hotel’s yard today. The waves at the beach are rough, I
have yet to go in. the fauna here is gorgeous, and really interesting.
Jenny found her jackfruit.
Finally, a thought. I’m having a hard time knowing where to draw
the line as a tourist. When does taking pictures and talking go from
friendly to intrusive? I guess that’s something I’ll get
out of this trip, eh? Same with the building site- I’m not sure
if we’ll be welcome or not. But regardless, we’ll work our
hardest and hopefully earn their respect. I also really can’t
wait to meet with the kids.
Alright, that’s all for now. I’m off to make an important
decision- to snack, or to nap? Or both??
-Morgan
There are so many thoughts going through my head that
I’ll probably end up rambling on a lot. I’ll also probably
end up forgetting so much from the trip. Here goes. We left Monday night
from Newark at 9:45 pm on Virgin Airlines. It was a nice flight, especially
because of the entertainment choices. I stayed up for the entire flight
and barely stayed awake for the six hour layover at Heathrow in London.
The Sri Lankan Airlines flight to Colombo, the capital of Sri Lanka, which
took about 10 hours and 30 minutes, wasn’t as nice as the Virgin
Airlines flight. I was only able to sleep for about three hours so when
we got Colombo I was really tired. The first thing that I noticed upon
arrival was the condition of the Colombo airport. There weren’t
big terminals like there are in American airports. We had to take a bus
from the plane to the airport itself. In the airport, customs was so simple.
All that I had to do was show my passport and I was allowed into the country.
When we began to drive through the country, I realized that Colombo
was developed despite the destruction. Colombo is a bustling metropolis
that seems to be about 40 years behind an American city. Traveling on
the roads there however is a real experience. Most of the roads are
single lanes and the traffic is pretty slow. Drivers are always passing
one another. I am afraid to look forward while traveling because there
are so many times that it looks like we’re going to get into a
head on collision.
The hotel that we’re staying at, the Villa Ocean View, is amazing.
It’s right on the beach and has an awesome pool for all of us
to enjoy when we’re not at the housing project. We’re in
Wadduwa right now, which is on the western side of the country. This
area doesn’t have that much destruction, but a lot of families
have been relocated here because they don’t have anywhere else
to go. There are about 400 families who live near the site in little
tents and shacks, but the village will only have 20 houses in it, each
one around 500 square feet.
Our concerns going into the work is how we will be accepted by the workers.
We hope that they see us as people doing work and not just tourists.
Also, we’ve already noticed that people try to get us to give
them money because we are white. They come up to us and in broken English
say “tsunami destroy home, family dead, no job.” Despite
this, I really enjoyed my first day in the country and look forward
to the next two weeks.
-Keith, 9:47 pm