<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19406728</id><updated>2009-11-15T12:33:42.692-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Live From Haiti</title><subtitle type='html'>Maria and John Carroll spend several months a year living in Haiti. John works as doctor in this scandalously poor country. Maria writes about John's hard work. Haiti is the kind of place that breaks your heart as it fills it up. The more people learn about this country, only 600 miles from the United States, with its lovely, suffering people, the better off we will be. And isn't that what we all want, especially your mother? So read on!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Maria Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07859455916710081977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>217</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19406728.post-2584538548317259368</id><published>2009-11-12T09:26:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T09:31:06.302-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Website!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/Svwp0ucGyqI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/LyH2mzmlFpc/s1600-h/haitian-hearts-logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 92px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403239638733605538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/Svwp0ucGyqI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/LyH2mzmlFpc/s400/haitian-hearts-logo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haitian Hearts has a new website1 It's at the same address as our old site: &lt;a href="http://www.haitianhearts.org/"&gt;http://www.haitianhearts.org/&lt;/a&gt; It is clean, easy to navigate, and up to date site, filled with John's wonderful photographs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please check it out when you have a minute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19406728-2584538548317259368?l=livefromhaiti.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/feeds/2584538548317259368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19406728&amp;postID=2584538548317259368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/2584538548317259368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/2584538548317259368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-website.html' title='New Website!'/><author><name>Maria Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07859455916710081977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10926497038626663455'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/Svwp0ucGyqI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/LyH2mzmlFpc/s72-c/haitian-hearts-logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19406728.post-8333140926912419074</id><published>2009-10-18T10:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T19:47:11.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor and Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/Stu24Kdr7yI/AAAAAAAAAz4/zzy5IWLWLg0/s1600-h/heartbroken"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394106054704099106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/Stu24Kdr7yI/AAAAAAAAAz4/zzy5IWLWLg0/s400/heartbroken" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;John is in Haiti now, so I'll be able to indirectly and vicariously post live from Haiti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He spent his first week teaching at a nursing school in Les Cayes, the third largest city in Haiti, on the coast of the southern penisula. As part of one class, John interviewed a 19-year-old who was in the hospital by herself. Her story was sad; she was sick, possibly with AIDS, and had a baby who was somewhere in Port-au-Prince. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They were about done with the questioning when one of the student nurses asked her if she had anything else to add. The young woman said she felt bad because unlike the other patients in the hospital, no one visited her, no one brought her anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Class concluded and John noticed the nurses in a little group. They were taking up a collection for the young woman. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It isn't the poor in Haiti who are the problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19406728-8333140926912419074?l=livefromhaiti.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/feeds/8333140926912419074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19406728&amp;postID=8333140926912419074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/8333140926912419074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/8333140926912419074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/10/poor-and-alone.html' title='Poor and Alone'/><author><name>Maria Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07859455916710081977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10926497038626663455'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/Stu24Kdr7yI/AAAAAAAAAz4/zzy5IWLWLg0/s72-c/heartbroken' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19406728.post-9018250298505337395</id><published>2009-09-16T17:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T18:00:25.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good News!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SrFtx-mVlUI/AAAAAAAAAzY/OFn5IKfXf7I/s1600-h/DSC_0955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382203735069267266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SrFtx-mVlUI/AAAAAAAAAzY/OFn5IKfXf7I/s400/DSC_0955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am very happy to announce that we recently have had two patients accepted at hospitals! Given the current economic/health care environment, these are huge successes. Much credit goes to my husband John for his persevernce in advocating for his Haitian patients. He has to hear a lot of "no's" before a patient is finally accepted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With one of these patients, the details are still being worked out, so I'll leave those for a future post. But today I can tell you that 7-year-old Modjina has been accepted by St. Louis Children's Hospital. You can see Modjina's picture and read more about her &lt;a href="http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-heart-patient.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haitian Hearts has had a long and happy relationship with St. Louis Children's. Modjina is the fifth patient they have accepted in the past several years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are looking forward to completing the paperwork and bringing Modjina to St. Louis sometimes this fall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pictured above are two healthy girls in Haiti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19406728-9018250298505337395?l=livefromhaiti.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/feeds/9018250298505337395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19406728&amp;postID=9018250298505337395' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/9018250298505337395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/9018250298505337395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/09/good-news.html' title='Good News!'/><author><name>Maria Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07859455916710081977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10926497038626663455'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SrFtx-mVlUI/AAAAAAAAAzY/OFn5IKfXf7I/s72-c/DSC_0955.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19406728.post-6043186099329833023</id><published>2009-07-26T22:18:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T19:06:13.714-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poverty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haitian Hearts patient'/><title type='text'>Farewell Heurese</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/Sm-SV7jRbxI/AAAAAAAAAyw/6sP-fqWxlQw/s1600-h/h+with+us.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363666586682093330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/Sm-SV7jRbxI/AAAAAAAAAyw/6sP-fqWxlQw/s400/h+with+us.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In our house today, we are missing Heurese. She is a 30-year-old Haitian woman who lived with us for the past five months. Four days ago, she returned to Haiti. Despite the lavish life she was leading with us (relative to her life in Haiti with no running water, regular electricity, and much skimpier meals), she wanted to return to her home. And for good reasons: her 5-year-old daughter and her 3-year-old son. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though Heurese came to the United States in December 2008 for heart surgery at Cleveland Clinic, she has not seen in her children in almost a year. Prior to surgery, her sick heart made her so weak that she was unable to care for her children. They lived with her mother in another town. We know there was a happy reunion in Port-au-Prince this past Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heurese was fully recuperated from her heart surgery--the installation of an artificial valve that will last her the rest of her life. She has more energy than she has ever had in her adult life. She will need it to negotiate life as a poor person in Port-au-Prince. So much energy goes into activities like getting water, gathering fuel for cooking, washing clothes--all processes that are automated in the developed world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is amazing how fast humans can bond to each other. Heurese was a wonderful presence in our home. Intelligent, kind--a lovely person, who helped us a lot. We will think of her often and look forward to seeing her on future trips to Haiti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19406728-6043186099329833023?l=livefromhaiti.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/feeds/6043186099329833023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19406728&amp;postID=6043186099329833023' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/6043186099329833023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/6043186099329833023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/07/farewell-heurese.html' title='Farewell Heurese'/><author><name>Maria Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07859455916710081977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10926497038626663455'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/Sm-SV7jRbxI/AAAAAAAAAyw/6sP-fqWxlQw/s72-c/h+with+us.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19406728.post-190682966057423038</id><published>2009-07-13T21:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T11:50:55.536-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haitians'/><title type='text'>Roldolphe Richeme 1985-2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SmXxSHnJViI/AAAAAAAAAyo/HKOTUumrO0I/s1600-h/cool+clouds2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360956225037620770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SmXxSHnJViI/AAAAAAAAAyo/HKOTUumrO0I/s400/cool+clouds2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is an e-mail that my husband John received, regarding a young medical student/doctor in Haiti, Roldolphe, who died of severe liver disease. The e-mail was written by Rodolphe's brother, who prior to this, had campaigned with all his heart, mind, and effort to get Rodolphe medical care in the United States. He even offered part of his liver to be transplanted into his brother. Rodolphe was never granted a visa to the United States, and he died in Haiti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dearest Friends,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;God has made everysingle 1 of his creature for one purporse like he has made ROLDOLPHE RICHEME borned in our family, for us to have a sense of lifestyle in the Heaven as he was pure angel living temporarily on this earth for 24 years 7 months old (DOB 12-5-84). The Richeme's family was blessed by God to benefit that grace of having Roldolphe in the family.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;No one can come in direct competion with God as we (the Richeme family+yourselves) through Roldolphe's illness end stage were pleading, fighting, shaking the earth and heaven for Rodolphe to live longer on this earth. God wins always the battle as he indeed retrieved Rodolphe prematurely from this earth on a mourning day of july the 4th while some earthly people were rejoycing where 1 other was agonizing, putting out all his blood from his body resulting from the sevrity of his unassessed medical affection experimenting in 3 months on the pitiful eyes of the Lord.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some would have emphasixed that I would correlate Rodlophe's death on the account of the USA since he could have had better assistance and care there, but no, it's to more emphasize that weirdly according to Independence day celebration in the USA, Rodolphe took his independence from this earth which is an even better fulfillment of Lord's willing. After much sufferings, God decided that RODOLPHE worths more in Heaven then on this failing earth where he had to face sins of all nature and now HOME FREE and away from all pain, sorrows and diseases and iniquities of all kinds.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;RODOLPHE's departure would live a unfilling huge gap in the Richeme's heart and yours as my grandma 86 years old fainted last night on hearing that sad news and taken right away to general hospital las night in Port-au-Prince as she wanted to make trip before Rodolphe and asking herself why Rodolphe but not her. Though through this toughFUL experience, we remain more faithful to God and praising Him more than ever not only in good times but as well in bad times like this as each of the trial takes us to a different growth maturity level and the TO BE READY AT ALL TIMES for this EARTH-HEAVEN TRANSITION as Rodolphe is not dead and just ahead of us and we are already anguish to join him to continue to rejoyce with him in songs of Honor and reverence to the Lord.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;RODOLPHE HAS CHARGED ME AND FAMILY TO THANK YOU FOR ALL YOUR CONTRIBUTIONS AND ASSISTANCE FROM ALL NATURE but felt unsecure about you being ready for that transition as the Kingdom of Heaven is freely open to all of us as we get Lord's redemption.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rodolphe's funeral is scheduled for this saturday the 11th of july and you are part of our guests to join us for that symbolic event but be sure that Rodolphe won't rest in peace as he is alive in our heart and alive in heaven eternally.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;You may want to stop all medical and financial donations regarding Rodolphe's case at this point. The prayer supports are indeed requested for my family as God is the only one comforter and body and soul healer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;GOD BLESS YOU&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;THE RICHEME'S FAMILY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19406728-190682966057423038?l=livefromhaiti.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/feeds/190682966057423038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19406728&amp;postID=190682966057423038' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/190682966057423038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/190682966057423038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/07/roldolphe-richeme-1985-2009.html' title='Roldolphe Richeme 1985-2009'/><author><name>Maria Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07859455916710081977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10926497038626663455'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SmXxSHnJViI/AAAAAAAAAyo/HKOTUumrO0I/s72-c/cool+clouds2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19406728.post-8987235795933724267</id><published>2009-07-08T07:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T09:19:56.133-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haitian Hearts patient'/><title type='text'>Just Like Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SlSZPphydGI/AAAAAAAAAyg/T2c3VAi8eNw/s1600-h/Down+syndrome+haiti.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356074350975022178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SlSZPphydGI/AAAAAAAAAyg/T2c3VAi8eNw/s400/Down+syndrome+haiti.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;John has returned from his trip to Haiti. As usual, he found some new heart patients, a couple of whom I've written about. We've had contact from someone who is interested in helping us find hospitals--always the biggest challenge--for a couple of new patients. I will keep you posted on the progress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On this trip, John examined 3-year-old Lydia, pictured above with her mother, who has Down Syndrome, Unfortunately, she also has some of the congenital heart problems, that can accompany this syndrome. In Lydia's case, she has AV canal, a defect where the walls between the heart's chambers didn't form properly. She was referred to us by a pastor in Missouri who had met the little girl and her family on a recent trip. The little girl and her mom and dad made the three-hour trek to Port-au-Prince from their home in Gonaives to see John. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please keep Lydia and her family in your prayers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19406728-8987235795933724267?l=livefromhaiti.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/feeds/8987235795933724267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19406728&amp;postID=8987235795933724267' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/8987235795933724267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/8987235795933724267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-like-here.html' title='Just Like Here'/><author><name>Maria Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07859455916710081977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10926497038626663455'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SlSZPphydGI/AAAAAAAAAyg/T2c3VAi8eNw/s72-c/Down+syndrome+haiti.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19406728.post-3693381024634700445</id><published>2009-07-01T21:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T21:46:50.860-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haitian Hearts patient'/><title type='text'>Follow Up With Marie, A Haitian Hearts Patient</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/Skwd8mvZ3aI/AAAAAAAAAxw/TkCgJCdoC_A/s1600-h/Marie+M.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353686984065408418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/Skwd8mvZ3aI/AAAAAAAAAxw/TkCgJCdoC_A/s400/Marie+M.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marie Myrtha, who had artificial valve replacement surgery at Provena St. Joseph in Joliet in June 2007 visited John today in Port-au-Prince. John examined her and was very happy with the results, Her heart rate was 84 at rest. The beat of her heart is crisp and clear and her most recent echocardiogram looks good. She has a large supply of required meds and is faithfully taking them. Her lungs are clear and her pacemaker is working effectively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the work of getting a Haitian to the United States for heart surgery, seeing these kinds of results is so gratifying. Marie could barely walk before surgery; now she doesn't have to worry each day if her heart will give out. We are grateful to everyone who helped make it happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19406728-3693381024634700445?l=livefromhaiti.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/feeds/3693381024634700445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19406728&amp;postID=3693381024634700445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/3693381024634700445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/3693381024634700445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/07/follow-up-with-marie-haitian-hearts.html' title='Follow Up With Marie, A Haitian Hearts Patient'/><author><name>Maria Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07859455916710081977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10926497038626663455'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/Skwd8mvZ3aI/AAAAAAAAAxw/TkCgJCdoC_A/s72-c/Marie+M.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19406728.post-1933575547853438887</id><published>2009-06-30T00:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T00:12:25.146-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poverty'/><title type='text'>Frandy Has a Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SkmdGusHb5I/AAAAAAAAAxg/2ltNY0QzpKs/s1600-h/Frandy+at+VL.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352982371044388754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SkmdGusHb5I/AAAAAAAAAxg/2ltNY0QzpKs/s400/Frandy+at+VL.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our friend in Haiti, Frandy, started a &lt;a href="http://www.frandyinhaiti.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog.&lt;/a&gt; It is an on-the-ground look at life in Haiti. Frandy can report with complete credibility what it is like to live in a poor country because that is what he is doing. He knows this territory well. Frandy has many hopes and dreams for his life and is working harder than we can imagine to make them come true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, Frandy accompanied my husband John to the clinic in Cite Soleil where John works as a doctor. John was impressed with Frandy's logic and judgment as Frandy witnessed the ravages that poverty has on the health of children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are thankful for the contributions that Frandy makes to Haitian Hearts. Make sure to check out his blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19406728-1933575547853438887?l=livefromhaiti.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/feeds/1933575547853438887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19406728&amp;postID=1933575547853438887' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/1933575547853438887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/1933575547853438887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/06/frandy-has-blog.html' title='Frandy Has a Blog'/><author><name>Maria Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07859455916710081977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10926497038626663455'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SkmdGusHb5I/AAAAAAAAAxg/2ltNY0QzpKs/s72-c/Frandy+at+VL.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19406728.post-7774154522221046459</id><published>2009-06-26T11:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T11:16:24.447-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poverty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Positives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Systemic problems'/><title type='text'>Bob Corbett</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SkT0KThPzRI/AAAAAAAAAxA/ht6YxBc_ha0/s1600-h/DSC_0028[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351670715098582290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SkT0KThPzRI/AAAAAAAAAxA/ht6YxBc_ha0/s400/DSC_0028%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bob Corbett is a retired professor from Webster University, who has a long time interest and involvement in Haiti. He has a very &lt;a href="http://www.webster.edu/~corbetre/haiti/haiti.html"&gt;comprehensive website &lt;/a&gt;on all things Haitian and also moderates a list serve about Haiti, to which I subscribe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;People from all over the world and with all kinds of ideas about Haiti post to this list. I have posted twice, most recently about &lt;a href="http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/05/father-gerry-jean-juste.html"&gt;Father Gerry Jean-Juste&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quite often, spirited debates break out on the list. Recently, people have been debating how best to help Haiti. Once inawhile, Bob posts on the list, and I thought what he had to say was worth thinking about. It follows below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;I agree fully that there are innumerable decent Haitian people.&lt;br /&gt;That's not what's at issue. The issue is: How do people change the&lt;br /&gt;reality of THEIR Haiti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recall a very imporant learning experience for me. I&lt;br /&gt;won't identify the person or place for fear I would jeapordize things in that&lt;br /&gt;area. But, it was way back in Duvalier days. I was deeply impressed&lt;br /&gt;with the work in one area and offered to provide some financial aid. The&lt;br /&gt;Haitian leader of that group told me, "No thank you." I was quite&lt;br /&gt;astonished. Every other place people just wanted anything I might be able&lt;br /&gt;to offer. This leader told me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If I take money from you and it gets out, then the "gwo neg"&lt;br /&gt;in the area will wonder what we are up to, want their share, and we will be in&lt;br /&gt;trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Soon, YOU will be suggesting we do this or that....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, Bob, but no thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually I got this leader to agree to allow me to give his group&lt;br /&gt;anenvelop each month with cash, no questions ever asked, and no mention of&lt;br /&gt;it. That ended up helping what is today a rather successful group, but&lt;br /&gt;part of that success is DEFINITELY related to this leader's understanding of the&lt;br /&gt;need to protect such information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problems in Haiti are not a lack of decent and hard working and&lt;br /&gt;ambitious PEOPLE. It's leadership. There is a political class which&lt;br /&gt;is a complete sycophant upon the people. There is an economic class which&lt;br /&gt;is a complete sycophant upon the masses. There is a force -- it used to be&lt;br /&gt;army, now it is police or thugs, who enforce the will of the powerful and keep&lt;br /&gt;the masses in conditions of shocking poverty and powerless over their own&lt;br /&gt;lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, there may be a period of history here or there that I've over&lt;br /&gt;exaggerated the disgustingness of leadership, but not by much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, given the hard reality of the PRESENT, I think the best bet that&lt;br /&gt;people of good will have in helping Haiti and Haitians is to forget "Haiti" as a&lt;br /&gt;nation, and go to the villages, the more remote the better, and go SMALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help the market women who need some funds for an initial investment,&lt;br /&gt;help the farmer who needs a hoe or gwo bef or seed. Help the community&lt;br /&gt;that needs water, help the community organization that needs a local store&lt;br /&gt;ordispensary of medicines. Help the local community that needs a school&lt;br /&gt;building or a teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are things that many of us in the outside world can DO. We&lt;br /&gt;can either do it alone, or we can bond with a small group of others and get&lt;br /&gt;things moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, go small. Try NOT to be noticed. Try not&lt;br /&gt;to attract the sychophants who will use power and force to steal the&lt;br /&gt;benefits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT HAITI, the Haiti of the real people, the non powerful, the&lt;br /&gt;politically insignificant, they are the hope of the future, be they in the slums&lt;br /&gt;of the city or the more rural areas of tiny villages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And pardon me if I step on toes here, but get the hell out of the&lt;br /&gt;SPIRITUAL lives of the Haitian people. They can do that quite well&lt;br /&gt;themselves. They need material help and medical help and educational help,&lt;br /&gt;they don't need outside help with their spiritual lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob Corbett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19406728-7774154522221046459?l=livefromhaiti.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/feeds/7774154522221046459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19406728&amp;postID=7774154522221046459' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/7774154522221046459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/7774154522221046459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/06/bob-corbett.html' title='Bob Corbett'/><author><name>Maria Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07859455916710081977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10926497038626663455'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SkT0KThPzRI/AAAAAAAAAxA/ht6YxBc_ha0/s72-c/DSC_0028%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19406728.post-5076329906627349673</id><published>2009-06-25T23:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T23:30:49.128-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poverty'/><title type='text'>Out of Balance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SkROXRavyRI/AAAAAAAAAwg/Gz11kToeBSI/s1600-h/Love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351488418942535954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SkROXRavyRI/AAAAAAAAAwg/Gz11kToeBSI/s400/Love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Michael Jackson hasn't even been dead for eight hours, and I'm already weary of the coverage. I know his death needs to be acknowledged but the time that is being spent on it seems all out of proportion to what is important. This is a blindingly obvious observation and yet the situation of our out-of-whack priorities persists.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish we could hear more about children like Love, pictured above. Love, as you can see, was a beautiful child, and, yes, my use of the past tense means that she has died, probably from infection. You can read more about Love's short, sad life &lt;a href="http://dyinginhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/06/poor-people-depend-on-each-other.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; at John's blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would really like for us to hear more about Love, and the millions--billions?--of children like her, before malnutrition and disease take them away. And I think, Michael Jackson, from his current perspective, would agree. Why isn't saving these precious children the world's number one priority?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19406728-5076329906627349673?l=livefromhaiti.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/feeds/5076329906627349673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19406728&amp;postID=5076329906627349673' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/5076329906627349673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/5076329906627349673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/06/out-of-balance.html' title='Out of Balance'/><author><name>Maria Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07859455916710081977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10926497038626663455'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SkROXRavyRI/AAAAAAAAAwg/Gz11kToeBSI/s72-c/Love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19406728.post-1274969983184450552</id><published>2009-06-23T22:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T08:23:30.935-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Positives'/><title type='text'>We Are All Broken</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SkBTrK8s8II/AAAAAAAAAwQ/EvYmCl-jn0o/s1600-h/Holling+Drive+Indians+circa+1964[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350368358454587522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SkBTrK8s8II/AAAAAAAAAwQ/EvYmCl-jn0o/s400/Holling+Drive+Indians+circa+1964%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I thought maybe I could use a funny photo to help make a point about Haiti, which I will get to eventually. One of John's childhood neighbors sent him this picture yesterday. It was taken sometime around 1964. John is on the right in the back row and his brother Tom is sitting next to him shirtless. The boys are acting goofy, as young boys often take pleasure in acting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the past few days, I've been reading a book, &lt;em&gt;Living Gently in a Violent World&lt;/em&gt; by Stanley &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hauerwas&lt;/span&gt; and Jean &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Vanier&lt;/span&gt;. Stanley is a university theologian and Jean &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Vanier&lt;/span&gt; founded &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;L'Arche&lt;/span&gt;, "an international network of communities where people with and without intellectual disabilities experience life together as human beings who share a mutuality of care and need."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So much of what is in the book reminds me of Haiti. First, just the juxtaposition of the words &lt;em&gt;Gently&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Violent&lt;/em&gt; in the title, for Haiti and Haitians are both gentle and violent. I find the people to be gentle and when they are not, it is often the violence of the poverty that elicits the violence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jean &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Vanier&lt;/span&gt; talks about God's vision for the world: "It is a promise that people can get together. It is a vision of unity, peace and acceptance. It is a promise that the walls between people and groups can fall, but that this will not be accomplished by force. It will come about through a change of heart--through transformation. &lt;em&gt;It will begin at the bottom of the ladder of our societies." &lt;/em&gt;(Italics mine) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It will begin in places like Haiti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to quote a number of passages in the book where Jean &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Vanier&lt;/span&gt; is talking about people with disabilities. What he says, I think, also applies to Haiti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Jesus wants to break down the walls that separate people and groups. How will he do this? He will do it by saying to each one, 'You are important. You are precious.' There can be no peacemaking or social work or anything else to improve our world unless we are convinced that the other is important. Your are precious. &lt;em&gt;You--&lt;/em&gt;not just 'people' but you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"When we listen to stories of terrible pain and know we can't do anything about it, we touch our own vulnerability. We have heard the scream of pain, but we don't know what to do with it. None of us knows what to do with the deep brokenness of our world. Maybe that realization can bring us back to community. We can do nothing on our own. We need somewhere to be together."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"We must begin at the bottom. Jesus came to announce good news to the poor, freedom to captives, liberty to the oppressed, sight to the blind. Let's help the poor to rise up, and then help those who have power and money to see that for the sake of peace, which is the greatest good human beings can seek, they too should enter into this vision and start helping the weak to rise up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Jesus came to change a world in which those at the top have privilege, power, prestige and money while those at the bottom are seen as useless. Jesus came to create a body. Paul, in 1 Corinthians 12, compares the human body to the body of Christ, and he says that those parts of the body that are the weakest and least presentable are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;indispensable&lt;/span&gt; to the body. . . Who really believes it?. . .Do we really believe that the weakest, the least presentable those we hide away--that they are indispensable? If that was our vision of the church, it would change many things."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I have been trying to point out that our deep need is to meet those on the other side of the wall, to discover their gifts, to appreciate them. We must not get caught up in the need for power over the poor. We need to be with the poor. That can seem a bit crazy because it doesn't look like a plan to change the world. But maybe we will change the world if we are happy. Maybe what we need most is to rejoice and to celebrate with the weak and the vulnerable. Maybe the most important thing is to learn how build communities of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;celebration&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe the world will be transformed when we learn to have fun together. I don't mean to suggest that we don't talk about serious things. But maybe what our world need more than anything is communities where we celebrate life together and become a sign of hope for our world. Maybe we need signs that it is possible to love each other."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My head is swirling with the truth of these statements. Let me just add a few more thoughts. Sometimes I get a little nervous when people start talking about how happy the poor are, not that I think that's what Jean &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Vanier&lt;/span&gt; is doing at all. People living in poverty have much to teach us about what is important. But I also think that some of the horrid, torturous conditions that I have seen children living in shouldn't be tolerated and we should work fervently to alleviate those conditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Secondly, when I think about how people at the bottom of the ladder are seen as worthless by the rest of the world, I think of my son. My son, who is an absolute dynamo, smart, compassionate, athletic, loving, my son was on the last rung of this ladder until God brought him to us. For me, he represents all of the children in the developing world who exist in such conditions that their gifts are lost to them and to the world. We are not seeing clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thirdly, we are all broken. All of us, probably none so much as those of us overachievers in the First World. Even those cute, little boys in the picture at the top, who all went on to become successful men. But as Jean &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Vanier&lt;/span&gt; would point out, they are having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I've been so inspired by him, I'll give the last words to Jean &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Vanier&lt;/span&gt;: "The heart of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;L'Arche&lt;/span&gt; is to say to people, 'I'm glad you exist.'" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19406728-1274969983184450552?l=livefromhaiti.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/feeds/1274969983184450552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19406728&amp;postID=1274969983184450552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/1274969983184450552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/1274969983184450552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/06/we-are-all-broken.html' title='We Are All Broken'/><author><name>Maria Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07859455916710081977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10926497038626663455'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SkBTrK8s8II/AAAAAAAAAwQ/EvYmCl-jn0o/s72-c/Holling+Drive+Indians+circa+1964%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19406728.post-292086984594136521</id><published>2009-06-17T23:04:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T00:01:03.039-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Systemic problems'/><title type='text'>When the Government Makes Problems Worse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SjnJ1TzjSxI/AAAAAAAAAvA/_Cm-Mk0m6NQ/s1600-h/DSC_0076[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348527950165920530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SjnJ1TzjSxI/AAAAAAAAAvA/_Cm-Mk0m6NQ/s400/DSC_0076%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;John wrote a great post at his blog, Dying in Haiti, &lt;a href="http://dyinginhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/06/father-jean-juste-and-bob-molierehaitis.html"&gt;an interview with Bob Moliere&lt;/a&gt;, an activist in Haiti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Moliere says, "I ask you to tell the international community not to donate money and goods to government of Haiti. What goes in the right hand of the government quickly goes in the left hand and eventually makes its way back to the United States. . . . Haiti really has no government. There is no one to defend the poor. . . . When we (poor Haitians) need help, the Haitian government won't help. The people in Goniaves know this. International money did not reach the people in Gonaives after the flooding."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This reminds me of the argument that economist Dambisa Moyo made in her book &lt;em&gt;Dead Aid&lt;/em&gt; that I wrote about &lt;a href="http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/02/whats-solution.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Bob Moliere is making the same argument from the perspective of someone who is working with poor people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whenever we've talked with poor people in Haiti, they've outright laughed at the idea of the government helping them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haiti reminds me of a line in Bruce Springsteen's song, &lt;em&gt;Born in the USA&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"You end up like a dog that's been beat too much 'til you spend half your life just covering up."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The historical and present day horrendously bad treatment that Haiti has received from the international community is part of the country's problem. But now Haiti's internal dysfunction is an equally big problem. Government corruption and incompetence are big parts of this dysfunction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19406728-292086984594136521?l=livefromhaiti.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/feeds/292086984594136521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19406728&amp;postID=292086984594136521' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/292086984594136521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/292086984594136521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-government-makes-problems-worse.html' title='When the Government Makes Problems Worse'/><author><name>Maria Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07859455916710081977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10926497038626663455'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SjnJ1TzjSxI/AAAAAAAAAvA/_Cm-Mk0m6NQ/s72-c/DSC_0076%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19406728.post-8820727987895966114</id><published>2009-06-16T10:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T10:57:59.276-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John'/><title type='text'>Home Away From Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/Sje8GVZI0jI/AAAAAAAAAug/8kV5AXP4rUM/s1600-h/HIS+Home+2-3-07+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347949899533570610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/Sje8GVZI0jI/AAAAAAAAAug/8kV5AXP4rUM/s400/HIS+Home+2-3-07+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John is off for Haiti today. Because of the fruit-basket-upset nature of our lives, he's never quite sure he's going to go until the night before he is scheduled to depart. There's always a lot to coordinate here and in Haiti. He's pretty much got packing down to a science; the indispensibles are: two cell phones, computer, camera and attachments, batteries, headlight, passport, scrubs, and lots of medicines. John always has to make at least one run to a pharmacy to get meds for our Haitian patients. We are also grateful to the many people who donate medicines, including the Heading Avenue Sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a relatively short trip this time, but John will get a lot done, like he always does. His plans include: working in the clinic at the Daughters of Charity's place in Cite Soleil; examining a child who has Down Syndrome and a heart problem which can accompany this syndrome; delivering medicines and other supplies to our patients and their families; examining new and old Haitian Hearts patients, bringing Frandy a TOEFL book and a surprise; attending the funeral of Father Gerry Jean-Juste at the cathedral in Port-au-Prince and also his burial in Cavaillon. Of course, the unplanned activities take up a lot of time too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he left this morning, John wasn't sure where he would be staying during his trip. Some guesthouses and hotels are full, a good sign for the country. But he will manage, in this place that lays claim to a big part of his heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19406728-8820727987895966114?l=livefromhaiti.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/feeds/8820727987895966114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19406728&amp;postID=8820727987895966114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/8820727987895966114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/8820727987895966114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/06/home-away-from-home.html' title='Home Away From Home'/><author><name>Maria Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07859455916710081977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10926497038626663455'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/Sje8GVZI0jI/AAAAAAAAAug/8kV5AXP4rUM/s72-c/HIS+Home+2-3-07+037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19406728.post-8476587811514572667</id><published>2009-06-09T14:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T14:39:29.204-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Systemic problems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haitian Hearts patient'/><title type='text'>The Difficulty of Arranging Things in Haiti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/Si63Kfn3h0I/AAAAAAAAAuE/JWfen3L3vXM/s1600-h/mom+with+baby.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345411198650648386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 398px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/Si63Kfn3h0I/AAAAAAAAAuE/JWfen3L3vXM/s400/mom+with+baby.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes in Haiti, you can work so hard trying to make something happen, something that shouldn't be that difficult to arrange and then it doesn't happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll quit being so vague. On John's last trip to Haiti, he identified three new heart patients.  He then learned that there was to be a team of medical professionals, including a pediatric heart surgeon, from Florida going to Port-au-Prince the first week of June.  He asked the team if they would examine these three new patients, and they said yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is that we think two of the children made it to the hospital where the team had set up shop and were seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we know for certain that one patient did not. And this was after dozens of e-mails and many phone calls setting up the appointment. When things fail in Haiti, there is usually more than one reason why. It can be a combination of techonological failure, language barriers, transportation problems, illness, human error, and the chaos of life in a developing country. Tasks that we take for granted here or that are simple to perform are far more difficult in a place like Haiti where every day life is hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are disappointed that this patient wasn't able to be seen. But we haven't given up and we will think of new ways to bring her to the attention of those who maybe able to help her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19406728-8476587811514572667?l=livefromhaiti.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/feeds/8476587811514572667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19406728&amp;postID=8476587811514572667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/8476587811514572667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/8476587811514572667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/06/difficulty-of-arranging-things-in-haiti.html' title='The Difficulty of Arranging Things in Haiti'/><author><name>Maria Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07859455916710081977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10926497038626663455'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/Si63Kfn3h0I/AAAAAAAAAuE/JWfen3L3vXM/s72-c/mom+with+baby.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19406728.post-238522961949162563</id><published>2009-06-07T13:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T14:10:32.370-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haitian Hearts patient'/><title type='text'>Our Friend Frandy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SiwOFawgPRI/AAAAAAAAAto/6JHtDPoU2kA/s1600-h/Frandy+upclose.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344662344026832146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SiwOFawgPRI/AAAAAAAAAto/6JHtDPoU2kA/s400/Frandy+upclose.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Frandy is a young man in Haiti who, in extremely difficulty circumstances, is working to better himself. How many languages can you speak? Me, growing up middle class in the United States with two graduate degrees, can speak one and a half. Frandy, a young man who has not had many advantages, is at four. He is working hard to master English, in all its complexities. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Frandy came to the United States a couple of years ago for medical care. He is very grateful to the Ebel family in St. Louis who hosted him and has composed the following letter of thanks:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Host families The roles of the host families of Haitian Hearts mission is very great, and needed to be saying aloud. The Ebels are very wonderful people, and it’s the same for the other host families across different states where the Haitian Hearts patients often settle to receive medical care in USA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You save many lives when you provide your houses to the Haitians who can’t even afford to get $ 2 U.S per day for their daily food. I am up there to thanks you for all, and those lines below go to you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for saving lives and helping on other ways. CONGRATULATIONS!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H&lt;/strong&gt;omes are usually given by you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt;ften there to share you culture with the guests&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;atisfactory occurs toward your encouragement &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;imes for care and hospitality &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;eelings to drive the patients through the admirable steps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A &lt;/strong&gt;strong effort to save lives of people that you have never made any experience with before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt;y memory always reminds me how you paid your attention over me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;t is radically appreciated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L&lt;/strong&gt;ove surrounds your houses &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;magine the way you provide your assistance, then you will see its impacts on everyone of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;xplain us most of the important things about USA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;aving lives is very dear and significant; therefore thank you for saving mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you Frandy for being an inspiration to us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19406728-238522961949162563?l=livefromhaiti.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/feeds/238522961949162563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19406728&amp;postID=238522961949162563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/238522961949162563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/238522961949162563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/06/our-friend-frandy.html' title='Our Friend Frandy'/><author><name>Maria Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07859455916710081977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10926497038626663455'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SiwOFawgPRI/AAAAAAAAAto/6JHtDPoU2kA/s72-c/Frandy+upclose.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19406728.post-7775983241892381318</id><published>2009-06-05T12:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T13:10:02.642-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poverty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book review'/><title type='text'>Stuffed and Starved</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SilajpL6cLI/AAAAAAAAAtA/e-TyakKVeBE/s1600-h/stuffed+and+starved.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343902001249546418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SilajpL6cLI/AAAAAAAAAtA/e-TyakKVeBE/s400/stuffed+and+starved.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had the experience where you've learned something new and then, seemingly suddenly, you see references to this new topic all over the place? That's happened to me with the book &lt;em&gt;Stuffed and Starved: The Hidden Battle for the World Food System&lt;/em&gt;. I bought the book a couple of weeks ago from an independent book store, You Know You Love A Book, in Peoria Heights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn't a book review, because I haven't even had time to crack the cover, though I am looking forward to reading it. But today on the Corbett list that I subscribe to was &lt;a href="http://brooklynfoodconference.org/2009/06/bazelais-jean-baptiste-seeds-for-haiti/"&gt;this link &lt;/a&gt;to the Brooklyn Food Conference, where Jean-Baptiste Bazaelais spoke on the program, Seeds for Haiti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also a speaker at this conference? Raj Patel, author of &lt;em&gt;Stuffed and Starved&lt;/em&gt;. You can read more about his book at &lt;a href="http://www.stuffedandstarved.org/drupal/blog/1"&gt;his blog.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are surrounded, inundated by food in the United States. Meanwhile, my husband John is haunted by the image of a little boy Jimy and his father, who were so very obviously hungry, if not starving, in Haiti. "The father didn't ask for anything," said John. "He had so much dignity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have learned that since John has returned from Haiti, Jimy has had two fainting spells. You know, when you don't get enough to eat, this happens. We have decided to adopt this family in Haiti and send them money for food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This action doesn't address the systemic problems that Raj Patel writes about, but it will make a difference to Jimy and his family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19406728-7775983241892381318?l=livefromhaiti.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/feeds/7775983241892381318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19406728&amp;postID=7775983241892381318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/7775983241892381318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/7775983241892381318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/06/stuffed-and-starved.html' title='Stuffed and Starved'/><author><name>Maria Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07859455916710081977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10926497038626663455'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SilajpL6cLI/AAAAAAAAAtA/e-TyakKVeBE/s72-c/stuffed+and+starved.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19406728.post-1644208350920444097</id><published>2009-06-03T16:58:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T22:26:09.238-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haitian Hearts patient'/><title type='text'>And Another Heart Patient</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SibyiQX-NCI/AAAAAAAAAso/ARCcQbrb7OI/s1600-h/Jimi,+May+2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343224678246659106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SibyiQX-NCI/AAAAAAAAAso/ARCcQbrb7OI/s400/Jimi,+May+2009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is five-year-old Jimi, a patient John came upon during his most recent trip to Haiti. Jimi has a Ventricle Septal Defect, VSD, which is a hole between the two lower chambers, or ventricles, of the heart. A VSD is a congenital heart defect, or, in other words, a heart problem a child is born with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jimi has had an echocardiogram in Port-au-Prince, which has been reviewed by an American pediatric cardiac surgeon. The good news for Jimi is that he may not need surgery; some VSD's don't pose much risk to a child's health. Jimi will hopefully be examined by the medical team from Florida and this prognosis will be confirmed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19406728-1644208350920444097?l=livefromhaiti.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/feeds/1644208350920444097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19406728&amp;postID=1644208350920444097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/1644208350920444097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/1644208350920444097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-another-heart-patient.html' title='And Another Heart Patient'/><author><name>Maria Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07859455916710081977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10926497038626663455'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SibyiQX-NCI/AAAAAAAAAso/ARCcQbrb7OI/s72-c/Jimi,+May+2009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19406728.post-7080822534837458176</id><published>2009-06-02T14:05:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T14:20:11.860-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haitian Hearts patient'/><title type='text'>A New Heart Patient</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SiV4H8_owMI/AAAAAAAAAsg/KXJdTnkC02M/s1600-h/Mogdina.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342808610972418242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SiV4H8_owMI/AAAAAAAAAsg/KXJdTnkC02M/s400/Mogdina.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When John was in Haiti for three weeks in May, he worked, like he always does, at clinics and hospitals, seeing patients who have a host of problems. In the course of his work, he comes across children with heart abnormalities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Modjina, pictured above, is seven years old. She has mitral regurgitation and is in heart failure. She recently had an echocardiogram in Port-au-Prince. Hopefully, during the first week of June, she will be examined by a team of doctors from Florida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;John gave her mother medicines for Modjina: enalapril (to lower her blood pressure), furosemide (to get rid of excess fluid), lanoxin (to strengthen the pumping power of her heart), and penicillin (to ensure that she doesn't get rheumatic fever, which could have caused her heart damage to begin with). These medicines will buy us some time, but she likely needs surgery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So if anyone out there knows of any hospitals that might be willing to accept Modjina, please let me know with an e-mail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19406728-7080822534837458176?l=livefromhaiti.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/feeds/7080822534837458176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19406728&amp;postID=7080822534837458176' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/7080822534837458176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/7080822534837458176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-heart-patient.html' title='A New Heart Patient'/><author><name>Maria Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07859455916710081977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10926497038626663455'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SiV4H8_owMI/AAAAAAAAAsg/KXJdTnkC02M/s72-c/Mogdina.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19406728.post-6362945161185618116</id><published>2009-05-28T21:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T18:21:49.825-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Father Gerry Jean-Juste 1946-2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/Sh9bAGjoM2I/AAAAAAAAAr4/TLRYrqyN8rY/s1600-h/father+jerry.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341087740402873186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/Sh9bAGjoM2I/AAAAAAAAAr4/TLRYrqyN8rY/s400/father+jerry.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what I remember about Father Gerry Jean Juste:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing him say Mass at his beloved St. Clare’s in Port-au-Prince. During his homily he said, “The first community of Christians were not in need because they shared. We don’t share. We say we are Christians, but we are hypocrites. We are only 600 miles from the U.S. and we are so poor. We are part of the Americas—a continent of Christians, but we don’t act like it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He brought a young girl up on the alter who had been severely burned when a propane tank exploded. She was covered in silvadene cream, and Father explained that her family had spent all their money on her medical care. He asked the people of his parish for donations for her family and the people gave. After Mass, Father, who was clearly exhausted, took the time to listen to each person waiting for him with their problems and concerns. When we remarked on his stamina he said, “As long as I have time to pray, and especially to say Mass, I am fine.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing him in prison in 2005, where he spent months on trumped up charges, designed to ensure that he was not free during Haiti’s presidential elections. My husband John Carroll, a physician, examined him and realized that Father’s swollen neck indicated that something was likely seriously wrong. “We will call it my freedom neck,” Father joked as we planned with others how to petition for his release to receive medical treatment. Despite his unjust imprisonment and his poor health, Father Gerry was amazingly cheerful for himself but very sad about what was going on in Haiti. “Peace and development,” he said. “These are the two things Haiti needs.” At the end of the visit we all held hands and he prayed for each one of us. As we left, we asked Father if there was anything we could do for him. He had heard earlier that we had been able to secure more medical care for the little girl who was burned in the propane explosion. “You already have,” he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime when you meet a great person, you can be a little disappointed. Maybe they act pompously or even unkindly. Maybe they are too big to do certain jobs. Maybe they don’t live like they talk. Father Gerry Jean-Juste was the real deal. He spent his life living the Gospel and challenging others to do so also, trying to help those who most needed it. This extended to his preaching, his organizing, and the way he treated each person. And in all his labors and hardships, he exuded joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiti needs heroes like Father Gerry Jean-Juste. This world needs them. It’s a huge loss that he is no longer with us. As my husband said, “He’s the guy who would do the most for Haiti, and he’s the one who was exiled for 18 years, he’s the one who was in and out of jail, he’s the one who was prohibited from saying Mass by the Church, he’s the one who gets cancer, and he’s the one who dies at age 62.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it can seem like goodness is snake bit. But I feel confident that isn’t the lesson that Father Gerry Jean-Juste would want us to draw from his life. No, the lesson that he would want us to learn is that love can win on this earth. We just need to follow his example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19406728-6362945161185618116?l=livefromhaiti.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/feeds/6362945161185618116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19406728&amp;postID=6362945161185618116' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/6362945161185618116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/6362945161185618116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/05/father-gerry-jean-juste.html' title='Father Gerry Jean-Juste 1946-2009'/><author><name>Maria Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07859455916710081977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10926497038626663455'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/Sh9bAGjoM2I/AAAAAAAAAr4/TLRYrqyN8rY/s72-c/father+jerry.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19406728.post-1711638268929261826</id><published>2009-05-09T11:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T11:41:21.491-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Katina Rocks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SgWyE5vxziI/AAAAAAAAAqc/DJAJgciSjQk/s1600-h/coloring+with+friends+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333865130980658722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SgWyE5vxziI/AAAAAAAAAqc/DJAJgciSjQk/s400/coloring+with+friends+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Katina sailed through heart surgery at Cleveland Clinic. The surgeon was very pleased and she went home a few days after surgery, which is amazing when you think about what they do to you--cracking open your chest, stopping your heart, etc. etc. And of course this is the second, and God willing, last time Katina will have this done. She has a spanking new heart valve that will last forever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We give thanks to God and all who made it possible for Katina to come to the United States and get world class medical care. It is a great thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19406728-1711638268929261826?l=livefromhaiti.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/feeds/1711638268929261826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19406728&amp;postID=1711638268929261826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/1711638268929261826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/1711638268929261826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/05/katina-rocks.html' title='Katina Rocks!'/><author><name>Maria Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07859455916710081977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10926497038626663455'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SgWyE5vxziI/AAAAAAAAAqc/DJAJgciSjQk/s72-c/coloring+with+friends+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19406728.post-7327909001439696142</id><published>2009-05-08T09:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T10:09:25.512-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What is there to say?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SgRKuoILRqI/AAAAAAAAAqM/yWuOCJBKIOk/s1600-h/starving+baby"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333470023619659426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SgRKuoILRqI/AAAAAAAAAqM/yWuOCJBKIOk/s400/starving+baby" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My better half has been in Haiti for two weeks now. He is working at a clinic in Cite Soleil. John has sent some heart-wrenching pictures. The poverty seems particularly intense.  Everyday events, like a rainfall, create huge public health problems as people's homes fill with water and mud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;John has diagnosed a few new heart patients--a baby and toddlers who have heart murmurs likely indicating a congenital defect. He has sent them to a cardiologist in Port-au-Prince who will do an echocardiogram. John will get a written report and a videocassette of the echo that he will use when he presents these childrens to medical centers and doctors in the United States.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the meantime, almost all of the patients he is seeing suffer from the far less--in some ways--medically complex problems of not enough food and too much dirty water. We need to keep working and praying for the political will of the people of the world to make this unacceptable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19406728-7327909001439696142?l=livefromhaiti.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/feeds/7327909001439696142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19406728&amp;postID=7327909001439696142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/7327909001439696142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/7327909001439696142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-is-there-to-say.html' title='What is there to say?'/><author><name>Maria Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07859455916710081977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10926497038626663455'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SgRKuoILRqI/AAAAAAAAAqM/yWuOCJBKIOk/s72-c/starving+baby' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19406728.post-8365765597106195953</id><published>2009-04-17T10:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T16:54:31.087-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cancelling a Trip to Haiti to Help a Haitian?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/Sej5dS_zX8I/AAAAAAAAApQ/yyMTWz3iQ8A/s1600-h/hard+worker.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325780841076580290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/Sej5dS_zX8I/AAAAAAAAApQ/yyMTWz3iQ8A/s400/hard+worker.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My husband John was scheduled to leave for Haiti two days ago. He was packed, ticketed and ready to leave for the aiport at 10:30 the night before his early morning flight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But Katina is in the house (U.S.) and she will likely have surgery sometime in the next couple of weeks. John is her medical guardian and has to give verbal consents for surgery and pre-surgical procedures, which, because of Katina's sickle cell anemia, are more complex than usual. Katina is 14, but weighs only 66 pounds. Her heart condition, sickle cell, and socio-economic condition are the main reasons she is so small. But she is smart, smart, smart and a delightful girl. After she has a new mitral valve put in, her heart function will improve and this will hopefully permit her to put on weight, as so much of her energy will not be going to her cardiovascular system to compensate for her sick heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although phone communication between Haiti and the United States is greatly improved from several years ago, when John had to hope that clouds wouldn't interfere with his calls from a satellite phone, a clear, a consistent line cannot always be guaranteed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So John postponed his trip. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We will keep you posted on Katina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19406728-8365765597106195953?l=livefromhaiti.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/feeds/8365765597106195953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19406728&amp;postID=8365765597106195953' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/8365765597106195953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/8365765597106195953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/04/cancelling-trip-to-haiti-to-help.html' title='Cancelling a Trip to Haiti to Help a Haitian?'/><author><name>Maria Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07859455916710081977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10926497038626663455'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/Sej5dS_zX8I/AAAAAAAAApQ/yyMTWz3iQ8A/s72-c/hard+worker.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19406728.post-7762943051079477608</id><published>2009-04-07T10:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T11:45:54.029-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cite Soleil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haitian history'/><title type='text'>Catching Up with the News</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SdtzNsxP7MI/AAAAAAAAApI/2ewv3tNbdrM/s1600-h/clinton+in+haiti.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321974063861591234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SdtzNsxP7MI/AAAAAAAAApI/2ewv3tNbdrM/s400/clinton+in+haiti.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A few weeks ago, Clinton, pictured above with UN Secretary-General Ban Ki-moon, Haitian-American singer Wyclef Jean, and most importantly, a sister we know and beautiful Haitian children, traveled to Haiti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the above picture, which I found at Wyclef Jean's website, Clinton and company are visiting an oasis in Cite Soleil run by the Daughters of Charity. In their complex, the Sisters have schools, a medical clinic, programs to teach women how to sew, a malnutrition program for children and other things I know I am forgetting. In the squalor and harshness of Cite Soleil, the Sisters' place is a calm, beautful setting where people are safe and cared for, at least for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John has volunteered at their medical clinic. It is one of his favorite places to work in all of Haiti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clinton traveled to Haiti, where he is very popular, thanks to his role in restoring Aristide to power in 1994, to encourage the international community to invest in Haiti. There are a lot of people in Haiti who want work and who will work hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also in the news recently was Cardinal Francis George of Chicago's &lt;a href="http://www.usccb.org/mrs/george_haiti_ltr.doc"&gt;welcome call &lt;/a&gt;for President Aristide to extend Temporary Protected Status (TPS) to Haitians currently in the United States. Here's an excerpt from the Cardinal's excellent letter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Haiti meets the standard for TPS because it has experienced political tumult, four natural disasters, and severe food shortages in the last year, not to mention the devastation of Hurricane Jeanne in 2004.  In April 2008, starving citizens took to the streets to protest rising food prices, causing political instability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In August and September 2008, Hurricanes Gustav and Ike and Tropical Storms Fay and Hanna passed through Haiti, causing severe damage and the death of close to 700 persons.  Massive flooding from the storms has destroyed homes, crops, roads, and bridges, and largely rendered areas like Gonaives inaccessible to relief workers.  Over 90 percent of Haiti has been impacted.  Tens of thousands have been displaced, and the fate of thousands more is unknown.  More than 300,000 children have been affected.    &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the Cardinal goes on to say, the conditions in Haiti are as bad as or worse then El Salvador, Nicaragua, and Honduras, where TPS was recently extended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's hoping the Cardinal's letter helps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19406728-7762943051079477608?l=livefromhaiti.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/feeds/7762943051079477608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19406728&amp;postID=7762943051079477608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/7762943051079477608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/7762943051079477608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/04/catching-up-with-news.html' title='Catching Up with the News'/><author><name>Maria Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07859455916710081977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10926497038626663455'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SdtzNsxP7MI/AAAAAAAAApI/2ewv3tNbdrM/s72-c/clinton+in+haiti.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19406728.post-8898370371822247183</id><published>2009-04-02T20:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T20:50:06.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ronald is USA Bound!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SdVrRBclQGI/AAAAAAAAAo4/Z4ib5MS1OAA/s1600-h/Ronald.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320276474998374498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SdVrRBclQGI/AAAAAAAAAo4/Z4ib5MS1OAA/s400/Ronald.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whew and Finally! Ronald received his Haitian passport and then after a few tense days, a U.S. visa, so he can come to the States for heart surgery. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ronald is in the process of being adopted by an American family and because that paperwork is pending, the U.S. consulate in Haiti was initally dragging their feet on granting a visa. But then they saw the light (i.e. there might not be any boy to adopt if he didn't have heart surgery and soon) and issued him the visa. His American advocate in Haiti, his host and adoptive family in New York, Dr. John Carroll of Haitian Hearts, and other interested people worked hard to get Ronald accepted at a hospital and then to secure all the necessary approvals. Thanks to all! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are very happy! Ronald should be in the good, old US of A sometime this week. We will have updates on his situation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19406728-8898370371822247183?l=livefromhaiti.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/feeds/8898370371822247183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19406728&amp;postID=8898370371822247183' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/8898370371822247183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/8898370371822247183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/04/ronald-is-usa-bound.html' title='Ronald is USA Bound!'/><author><name>Maria Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07859455916710081977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10926497038626663455'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/SdVrRBclQGI/AAAAAAAAAo4/Z4ib5MS1OAA/s72-c/Ronald.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19406728.post-2639529526158949376</id><published>2009-03-22T15:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T15:57:06.999-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Practicing Creole</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/ScamFXzZh7I/AAAAAAAAAoo/AX2hKvcnZXk/s1600-h/marketplace.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316119021376604082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/ScamFXzZh7I/AAAAAAAAAoo/AX2hKvcnZXk/s400/marketplace.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;For all the time I've lived in Haiti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;I should be a better speaker of Haitian Creole. But my Creole is broken at best. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was able to communicate with my son Luke, who was three-years-old when we spent seven months in Haiti awaiting the finalization of his adoption. And I am able to talk some with 30-year-old Heurese, who is currently living with us. I seem to be able to make myself understood to her, but it often takes me awhile to fully comprehend what she is saying. I say, "Mwen pa comprend" a lot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think Heurese understands and speaks more English then we realize. Between my limited Creole and John's fluent Creole, she isn't having to speak as much English as she would with most American families.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To our shame, Luke remembers none of his Creole; he can't even pronounce the words properly. I am hoping that with Heurese here, he will pick up a little of his native language.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of Heurese, &lt;a href="http://dyinginhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/03/interview-with-heurese_6389.html"&gt;John conducted an interview with her that is posted on his blog.&lt;/a&gt; It's very interesting and tells a lot about what life is like for poor Haitians.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19406728-2639529526158949376?l=livefromhaiti.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/feeds/2639529526158949376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19406728&amp;postID=2639529526158949376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/2639529526158949376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19406728/posts/default/2639529526158949376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livefromhaiti.blogspot.com/2009/03/practicing-creole.html' title='Practicing Creole'/><author><name>Maria Carroll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07859455916710081977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10926497038626663455'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEqZvjWXSNw/ScamFXzZh7I/AAAAAAAAAoo/AX2hKvcnZXk/s72-c/marketplace.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>