Report
from California, U. S. A. |
Fellow initiates caring for a boy in a makeshift medical clinic. |
Mexican
Hurricane |
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<Los Angeles>When
Master received word of the devastation caused by floods from two hurricanes
that had struck the mountain villages of Puebla and Veracruz, Mexico, She immediately
instructed the L. A. Center to form a relief team to bring US$30,000 in aid
to those most in need.
On Monday, October
18, 1999, a group of L. A. initiates, including two that had retained their
Mexican citizenship and one with the ability to speak medical Spanish and provide
some medical services, flew to Mexico City, where we were greeted at the airport
by fellow disciples from the Texcoco and Mexico City Centers.
The following two days
were spent buying relief items. Luckily, the U. S. dollar was able to purchase
a great many supplies! Tons of dry grain, canned goods, water, cereal, baby
food, cookies, crackers, candy and other food items, as well as diapers, socks,
shoes, heavy blankets and medical supplies were bought and loaded into two large
trucks. Some marketplace merchants even contributed kilos of dried grain when
they learned of our mission to aid the flood victims! We gave these people Master's
photos as souvenirs. One merchant had tears in her eyes as she thanked us for
this treasured gift.
Next, many local disciples
worked day and night with us to prepare individual bags filled with goods for
each family. Master's chanting music filled the air in the courtyard and gave
everyone extra energy. Disciples meditated for four hours each day and silently
recited the Holy Names while working on this mission of Master's Love.
Two large trucks were
needed to haul all of the supplies bought in the marketplace. One of the truck
drivers was a fellow initiate, who lived close to Puebla, one of the areas most
affected by the flooding. The second driver also lived near the flooded areas.
He fell in love with Master during this mission and drove his truck through
areas where other truck drivers would surely have refused to travel! Both drivers
were able to supply information concerning the areas of the worst flooding and
directions about how to get the heavy supplies directly to the villagers most
in need.
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School overrun
by the raging floodwater |
On Thursday, October
21, we began a five-hour journey to the first village on our itinerary. Our
first stop was on the outskirts of a city that had been well supplied with food
and clothing by the Mexican government. However, we found hundreds of mountain
villagers in need of help; some who had walked for four hours were not given
any food because they were not residents of this city. We set up our trucks
on the outskirts of town and began distributing the supplies. Nighttime soon
fell and we then had to resort to the light provided by only three flashlights.
Villagers patiently lined up, waiting their turn for food. The air was very
cold and we saw that many of the villagers were barefooted and wearing only
thin clothing. Fortunately, we were able to provide most of these people with
thick, comfortable blankets given with Master's love.
A medical clinic was
then hastily set up in a dilapidated building. Here, we treated patients with
everything from flu symptoms, eye irritations, sore throats, and hypertension
to depression. Everyone wanted a sample booklet or flyer. Even the young children
eagerly took Master's booklets and held onto them as though they knew full well
that they had been given a rare treasure! It seemed to us that these unfortunate
people intuitively knew who Master was, and in the darkness of this seemingly
endless night of misery, a light beamed forth and touched their lives with Master's
blessing power.
Over the next few days,
from Friday to Sunday, we continued to travel to approximately six villages,
while making countless stops along the road whenever we saw villagers in need
of food and water. Some of the villages that we visited included Zacapoaxtla,
Dos Rios and Tanamoroya in Teziutlan, Buena Vista and Atmoloni in Hueyapan,
as well as Tlatlauqui and Aire Libre. On Friday, we stopped in a beautiful mountain
village and again delivered food and supplies to hundreds of people in need.
As we drove along the mountain roads, with Master's "Sing Allelujiah to the
Lord" playing constantly, we admired the beautiful scenery but also witnessed
the devastation caused by the floods. One large school building had been overrun
with boulders swept along by the strong current of a swollen river.
At the second village
on our journey, a middle-aged couple brought their beautiful young daughter
to our medical clinic. The girl had epilepsy but because the family was so poor,
they had run out of money to pay for her medication. During an epileptic seizure,
the daughter had fallen face first into a fire that had burned most of her upper
face! The injury was one year old but her face was still badly mutilated. Her
eyes stared out without blinking because her eyelids had been burned off. We
could only give the family some minimal supplies but added a few hundred USD
so that they could take their daughter to a clinic and restart her seizure medication.
We took the name and address of this family in order to refer them to a medical
group called Medecins Sans Frontieres that travels to remote areas and treats
patients in need free of charge.
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Villagers lining
up
for food. |
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In the next villages, hundreds of people were waiting to receive food, water
and other emergency supplies. Many of the villagers came to us in bare feet
that were calloused from years of walking without shoes. Most of them had aged
prematurely due to lives of hardship and the constant lack of life's amenities.
The villagers quietly lined up, as one of the village leaders called out the
names of each family. Our third stop was probably the most organized. There
our group was able to hand out hundreds of food items and other emergency supplies
in a short period of time. Once again, the medical clinic treated dozens of
patients, in addition to teaching about the importance of a vegetarian diet,
nutrition facts and simple wound care.
On Saturday, we drove
to what was to be our final stop before returning to the U.S.A. Village leaders
there kept everything running smoothly. We watched the happy faces of the local
children as they picked out brand new shoes for their tired feet. This time,
we distributed almost all of our remaining food and blankets. We also depleted
all of our medical supplies. That evening, we were treated to a special vegetarian
meal of beans, tortillas and rice, and the village leaders opened up their homes
to accommodate us. It was very beautiful and peaceful there.
The next morning, villagers
again lined up waiting for the medical clinic to reopen. We found a few more
supplies but only had enough time to treat the sickest of the villagers. One
elderly woman told us that she had just lost her husband and all but one of
her children. We hugged her and cried along with her. One of the village women
came forth and took this woman into her arms, and then she was joined by the
rest of the crowd. It was very touching. We gave the remainder of our supplies
to a village nurse so that she could care for the children and the elderly.
Then, waving goodbye to our newly made friends, we left, along with our caravan,
down the mountain road and back to the Texcoco Center. It was sad to say "goodbye"
but we were happy at the same time. We just wished that we had an unlimited
fund of money, supplies and manpower to give to the suffering poor of this world.
Luckily, however, we were at least able to reach these Mexican people with the
loving vibrations of our almighty Master.