Hey all. This might be a long one. I'm at the Olofson Hotel, with about 10 other people, having a glass of wine and waiting on dinner. It's a cool old hotel that has a bunch of voodoo stuff all around. There's also a dog and cat wandering around under the table. I'm not as friendly to them as I would be in the states.
So, about my little incident yesterday...I bought my flight down to PAP on Travelocity, which I try not to do because I prefer to go through the airlines but it was just so much cheaper. So I had a US Air flight to Ft Lauderdale and an American flight to PAP. After a two hour layover in Ft Lauderdale (not a great airport) I realized the document I'd gotten for my AA flight wasn't really a boarding pass because I got it from US Air when I checked in. So I went up to the desk just to make sure I was good to go. I wasn't. The AA woman told me I needed a boarding pass (not a big deal, just needed to show her my passport) but then she informed me I needed a return flight to Haiti, that no one was allowed to enter without a return flight or official documentation of what they were doing while in Haiti. I felt like I really did my research, so this was embarrassing and upsetting- I emailed the Haitian embassy a couple months ago, who told me you only need a visa if you stay longer than 90 days, which I'm not. She told me I needed to buy a return flight or she was taking my bags off the plane. So after a quick call to dad (thanks dad!) I bought one. It was a full fare (aka really expensive) ticket, the good news is that it's fully refundable, so I'll be cancelling this flight and getting a refund soon. Oh yea, and all of this happened while the plane was boarding. And, my friend Jeanne also flew American, on a different flight, also without a return flight, and none of this happened to her. So I still don't know the reasoning behind it because after this happened I was never asked for any proof of a return ticket. Whatever, it was upsetting at the time because I wasn't sure what I would do but it's all good now.
The PAP airport wasn't awful- customs, immigration, and baggage claim are all in this very small space and I had to watch my bags go around the carousel probably 4 times before I could even get close enough to grab them. When you walk out, there are about 50 men grabbing for your bags, so that they can carry them for you and get a tip in return. I'd been told about them, and told to avoid them, and at first I thought I was good. Then one guy literally wouldn't let go of my bag, no matter how many times I said "No thank you, really I have it!" so we both had our hands on one of my bags, dragging it down this long walkway to where people wait. Thankfully, Jeanne and Paul were right there, and Paul tipped the guy for me, which was really nice of him.
MMRC rents a little truck, so usually the driver and one passenger ride up front and everyone else rides in the truck bed. I got the front seat for the ride home and Paul gave me the rundown about driving in PAP (I don't plan on ever doing it). There is really only one general rule: drive on the right side. But this doesn't mean people don't drive on the wrong side- there aren't lines on the road, and there definitely aren't emissions regulations. Public transportation here are called tap-taps, they are basically pick-up trucks with benches in the back- they are always full and I always wonder if they'll be making it up some of the big hills here.
We got home- Rue Babiole 31 to be exact (sorry dad, still haven't gotten the GPS coordinates yet, but you can google map that address)- which is a big house that MMRC rents. It withstood the earthquake and was checked out by a structural engineer so its pretty safe and sturdy. The lower level is kind of an extension of the driveway, with concrete floors...it's kind of like a large patio with a roof, and there are 4 big tents down there, one of which belongs to Jeanne and I. I've taken pictures but forgot the card reader that I need to load them on this computer, so they'll come later. If you go to mmrc-us.org, and click on the link for the house for rent, there are some interior and exterior shots of the house. Lots of people rent rooms inside and work for other NGOs. I have met almost all of them and most of them hang out with everyone when they're not at work.
There's a lot here that I wasn't sure would be here- running water, showers, normal toilets, an accessible refrigerator, and lots of clean water to drink. I can't complain at all about my living conditions. A very brief description of the people that are here: Jeanne- my friend from home, Paul (Big Paul/BP)- the cofounder of MMRC who is awesome, Heather- an ER nurse from Brooklyn with 13 years experience, has spent a lot of time in PAP since January, there's also Megan, Chelsea, Lauren, and Gramps. There's also Ralph, ODB, and Forrest- all from PAP and very nice.
Since it's the weekend, we haven't done much "work" yet- went out for drinks last night at the Plaza hotel. It's where Anderson Cooper stays while he's here, but no sightings yet. I slept much better than I thought I would. Jeanne and I each have our own stand-up fans (very nicely provided for us) which create great breezes in the tent. Today we went through a ton of supplies that surround our tent areas- there is really so much stuff here- and we divided it into piles for Project Medishare, Adventist, PID (Partners in Development), "the Cubans," and ourselves. Paul and Heather have worked with all of these organizations enough to know who needs what, which was impressive. A small portion of the stuff is essentially useless- expired medications and tools- and just some stuff that no one needs, and that no one would even need that often in the states (which is probably why it's here....). During this process we encountered some huge spiders- or at least huge to me, 3.5-4 inch leg span. After I saw the first one, I told Jeanne that keeping our tent totally zipped up at all times was imperative, haha. Don't want to find one of those in my bed or suitcase. No thanks.
This is way too long already, if anyone is still reading I'm impressed. Basically, all is well so far and I've really enjoyed the 26 hours that I've spent here. It's definitely going to be a crazy experience. Tomorrow, Paul has arranged for Jeanne, Heather and I to head up to a clinic and work there. For the day, for the week, indefinitely, I don't know, but I'll keep yall posted. Paul and Heather let Jeanne and I practice starting IVs on them...let's just say they're really good sports. I miss everyone, be on the lookout for pictures soon. Much love.
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