I'm not really sure what I'm about to say.....I'm just going to write and see where it leads.......
I've been watching the TV the last few days with ever more stunned disbelief at the images I've been seeing from south Asia. Natural disasters always bring us back to earth but I don't recall ever seeing anything in my life that compares to this. The Dutch TV is reporting over 127,000 dead and more than a million homeless. The images of the dead, wounded and mourning are broadcast here without mercy. Without a sterilizing filter of self censorship. Journalists holding back the tears. It's like having the stench roll right into your living room.....
And I am shocked.
Shocked at what I see. Shocked at what I hear. Shocked at the gut-wrenching depth of the suffering.
The word "catastrophe" sounds euphemistic. Dead babies like so many mud-covered dolls being carried, their lifeless bodies snuggled by keening fathers. Children orphaned, confused and alone, couples on vacation screaming out in panic and trying to hold on to each other, as yet unaware they they too will become "statistics". The walking wounded--the lucky ones--who will be eaten by infection as the stink forces its way deeper and deeper into their bodies through the gash left by mother nature's indifference.
Hospitals overloaded. Help organizations with decades of experience left dizzy with confusion. Governments scrambling to "do something" while people dig the dead out of the mud. Using their noses to locate their loved ones. Repressing the trauma, delaying the reality. Desperate to help those who are now beyond reach. Collecting DNA samples.
Collecting DNA samples.
Collecting DNA......all that is left.
Is this all we can do?
Only a few helicopters showing tangible evidence that the outside world even knows.......
I'm relieved to see the pledges. 500 million from Japan. 350 from America, 325 from the World bank (wasn't it?).
Enough for now. Now run. RUN!
If you pray then use that time. Pray for closure. Pray for acceptance, Pray for miracles, pray for the dead, for the survivors and for those who will still die. Pray for parents who are crazy with anguish, wondering where their children are. Pray for a quick end to this.
Pray for an end to the tidal wave of grief.
R..
I've been watching the TV the last few days with ever more stunned disbelief at the images I've been seeing from south Asia. Natural disasters always bring us back to earth but I don't recall ever seeing anything in my life that compares to this. The Dutch TV is reporting over 127,000 dead and more than a million homeless. The images of the dead, wounded and mourning are broadcast here without mercy. Without a sterilizing filter of self censorship. Journalists holding back the tears. It's like having the stench roll right into your living room.....
And I am shocked.
Shocked at what I see. Shocked at what I hear. Shocked at the gut-wrenching depth of the suffering.
The word "catastrophe" sounds euphemistic. Dead babies like so many mud-covered dolls being carried, their lifeless bodies snuggled by keening fathers. Children orphaned, confused and alone, couples on vacation screaming out in panic and trying to hold on to each other, as yet unaware they they too will become "statistics". The walking wounded--the lucky ones--who will be eaten by infection as the stink forces its way deeper and deeper into their bodies through the gash left by mother nature's indifference.
Hospitals overloaded. Help organizations with decades of experience left dizzy with confusion. Governments scrambling to "do something" while people dig the dead out of the mud. Using their noses to locate their loved ones. Repressing the trauma, delaying the reality. Desperate to help those who are now beyond reach. Collecting DNA samples.
Collecting DNA samples.
Collecting DNA......all that is left.
Is this all we can do?
Only a few helicopters showing tangible evidence that the outside world even knows.......
I'm relieved to see the pledges. 500 million from Japan. 350 from America, 325 from the World bank (wasn't it?).
Enough for now. Now run. RUN!
If you pray then use that time. Pray for closure. Pray for acceptance, Pray for miracles, pray for the dead, for the survivors and for those who will still die. Pray for parents who are crazy with anguish, wondering where their children are. Pray for a quick end to this.
Pray for an end to the tidal wave of grief.
R..