On Ground in Chicago

Here we are in Chicago where we will say goodbye to most of our fellow travelers. There are five of us continuing on to Buffalo and three will return to Richmond, VA.  

Again, words seem inadequate to describe the trip so I will let the pictures tell the story. We are just feeling so fortunate to have shared this time with these great people of Faith. 

People Pictures

Last Stop Before Chicago

After a 1am wake up call and a short trip to the International Terminal in Manila, we are now back in Hong Kong. Shortly we will board our 14 hour flight to Chicago. Because we will pass through 13 time zones, only one hour will elapse on the clock. 

Here are a few more pictures:

From left: Srs. Minerva, Clarissa, Ethel and Aileen. 

Paula and Mary Jane in Tacloban. 

From the Wall of the Missing in the Tacloban Airport. There are many names including that of a young autistic child last seen with an orange life vest. He does not speak. 

Our ticket out. But our hearts are still with those we leave behind. 

Manila Airport

We are now checked in and waiting for our 5:10am flight to Hong Kong followed by our flight to Chicago.  

It was a wonderful trip.  But never have I felt quite like this. It seems that we were able to do so little. The same desperate conditions we saw on our way to Borongan were still evident on our way back to Tacloban. There are aid workers on the ground from all over the world. Many have been here for months. And yet the endless broken homes and hungry desperate people are everywhere you look.  Here are just a few pictures:  

We are looking forward to seeing all of you soon. 

Thursday Evening

Paula travelled to the town of Salcedo in the typhoon ravaged part of Eastern Samar. Their church was nearly destroyed.  Here is a picture of their parish church:

Funds from various government and foreign agencies are restricted and cannot be used for any religious purposes.  Therefore their churches are largely still in ruins. 

We stopped by the Oikos home today. Here is a picture of one of the Oikos children whose name is Angel. You may remember the story of Angel. She was abandoned by her mother who suffered from severe post-partum depression. 

We will have a five hour van ride to Tacloban tomorrow followed by a one hour flight to Manila. The airport in Tacloban is a shell of what we remember in years past. 

There are no longer any windows or doors in the terminal. 

A great trip is coming to an end. Thanks to all for your  thoughts and prayers.  

Thursday in Borongan

Many of you have met Sr. Clarissa on her visits to the States. Today is her 40th birthday. We were invited to a party given by her father and three siblings. Here is a picture of the Oikos Sisters with the bishop. 

Today I am thankful for so many things. 

I am thankful for big bugs that eat little bugs. 

I am thankful for an awesome team that worked so well together. 

I am thankful for 134 surgeries and countless clinic visits. I am thankful for the wonderful volunteers who helped us along the way. I am thankful for wonderful weather and safe travels. I am thankful to all those who have generously supported the Poor Household of God. 

And so much more. Off to the hospital now for Mass, packing and a couple of meetings. Our farewell dinner is tonight. 

Internet on Last Day

Greetings from Borongan!! Upon returning to the hotel after completing our 134th and last case, we saw a note that the hotel now has wifi. And indeed we are now all huddled around the main lobby catching up on two weeks of email and connecting with the folks back home. For us it has been two weeks but for the folks in Eastern Samar it has been four months that they have been cut off from the outside world. 

It will be hard to describe these last couple of weeks. The hospital has been busier than ever. The team has been extraordinary. The construction team has been hard at work. The community outreach folks have worked overtime delivering food and supplies. God has been so good to us. 

Tomorrow is a packing day. And then Friday marks the start of our trip home. 

Here is a picture of Maria Lyn, the sister of our Godson Emanuel.