This weekend we spend on reading the news from the Vanuatu – a little country on the South Pacific: houses, villages and islands of our friends have got completely devastated.
During last 3 days Cyclone Pam is crossing South Pacific. The wind up to 340 kilometres per hour is blowing like hell above the ocean and the 82 islands of far away Vanuatu.
Far away – for most of the people. After our last-year-trip, in our hearts it’s not far away at all. We met amazing people there, we lived with them, cooked together, sing and danced. They called us „their family“. And now „our families“ live their horror.
Cyclone Pam was stronger than anyone has expected. 90% of houses in Port Vila (the capital of the country) are destroyed. Cars, boats, ferries – too. And what about the other 80 islands? How to check what is going on there without mobile connection? Without internet? Without boats, which in normal conditions (when they do exist!) go there for 15 or 20 hours?! When will we get any news from them?
One might say: they anyway didn’t have much. Just a simple house, the food in the bushes and the fish in the ocean. And a big boat coming every Thursday with petrol, cans, medicines or parts for building anything. But what will happen now, when the trees and plants are down, boats are sank and will not arrive until somebody will fix them. And how to fix them without the parts, which cannot arrive? How to get to any doctor? How many people got hurt?
All the weekend long we were watching the pictures. – And how is Isabel?! – Mila asked with tears in her eyes. How is her Isabel? Who knows?!
And still… how does it feel to be under the hurricane for two days without a break? When your house is down, when you have to shelter to go to? How to get clean water? How to get any food?
Watching the pictures from our time there starts to hurt. We feel sorry even for Port Vila, which we have never liked. We miss our everyday life there even more. We try not to think about all the kids from the island kindergarten, we spent so much time with.
And the strongest Cyclone Pam became just above the island, where we experienced the most of all from our travels: at Tanna island. Where the chief of the village gave to Tom his walking stick (the symbol of power) and showed us the ground for our house. Still not long ago we received a message from them that they are still waiting for us. We will be waiting for news from them now…
Our first book is out!
We have published our first book (for now just in Polish:) about our Central America Trip.
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