| “WHEN
it rains at night, I cannot fall asleep anymore.”
Estella, 13, fears
that flood water may again come rushing through her house,
sweeping away everything she owns and loves. In early December
2004, four storms successively hit the eastern coast of the
Philippines. Giant logs swirled like battering rams on the
steep mountain ranges, gushing into helpless lowland communities.
Over 2,000 people
died and 1,000 more remained missing. Hardest hit was the
province of Quezon. In Estella’s hometown of Nakar alone,
nearly 300 perished. Estella’s best friend was one of
many children who died.
“I miss her
a lot,” Estella says, admitting that she cries a lot
over the death of her friend. According to her parents, Estella
refused to talk or play much after the flood. They were worried
but did not know what to do. They too were confronting issues
of survival. The farm fields now lie under tons of mud with
a crust of sandy topsoil poorly suited for growing crops.
Families are starving. Hence, dealing with the children’s
trauma is largely not addressed.
In an emergency,
children indeed are the most vulnerable. They are the most
helpless against nature’s fury. Fear, pain, trauma,
and the terrifying moments of destruction are forever etched
in their minds. UNICEF quickly responded to the emergency
and launched a rehabilitation mission in Quezon.
UNICEF worked with
local government units, non-governmental organizations and
local community groups to bring relief packs to families.
The packs contain food, clothes, kitchen utensils, dinnerware,
and farming implements. Children were also given school supplies.
Another major aim
of the mission is to help children deal with the trauma. Two
months after the disaster, UNICEF assisted in conducting art
workshops for children in Quezon. The Southern Tagalog Kanlungan
Development Center (STKDC), an NGO, organized the workshops
in the most affected communities. Volunteer teachers handled
creative classes like storytelling, painting, puppetry, dance
and music.
At a makeshift
activity center in Nakar, Estella joins 70 other children
who are busy decorating paper puppets with a colorful array
of markers, string, and fabric. Their other art works are
on display. Amidst the lighthearted chatter, it is easy to
forget the horror that struck these children and their families.
Volunteer Laarni
Frial, 24, is astounded at the distinct change in the children.
“They were at first timid and tentative. But they would
soon warm up to the playful atmosphere.” Perhaps, nobody
is more surprised than the children’s parents. “The
parents would come to me, grateful that their child is participating,
talking, or laughing.” Everyone agrees that they had
fun during the workshops.
At the end of the
day, the children stand beneath a giant tree and sing a song
about who they are and what their future will be:
“We
are young but together we stand strong,
the youth of today, the leaders of tomorrow.”
They raise their
arms on cue and take a bow. Estella is there too, beaming
at her mother who is now brimming with tears. After three
days of songs, stories, skits, and colors, the children radiate
with feverish excitement. Like a rainbow after a storm, this
gathering becomes a sign of a more tranquil time and a safer
season of life. |