Water Filters in San Andres, Colombia

Posted By admin on June 1, 2009

While building with Habitat in Colombia, we did a rather unusual thing.  We installed water filters for some of the local families.  There are inherent risks to drinking rainwater (taken from large buckets usually placed on rooftops) including rat urine.  This additive has caused a number of deaths locally, so we assembled a basic filter adapted to a 5 gallon bucket which utilizes a mixture of sand, bleach, and a carbon filter. 

I arrived in the new village, eager to show the locals what I had tucked under my arm.  I began to lose hope as the adults I was presenting to slowly exited the room one by one.  I looked at my installation partner, Ann, and winced.  We committed to prevail regardless of the size of our meager audience.  We continued with renewed vigor.  I adapted Bob Marley into a “STIR IT UP” filtration song when mixing the sand.  But my singing didn’t stick.  The trickle continued.  Minutes of complex explanation and dissection passed and eventually I looked up from my contraption.  My heart sank as I realized the only remaining, were four school children under the age of ten.  I cursed under my breath; I had wasted time and resources. 

Then I looked again.  I looked at their bouncy pigtails and their bright shinning eyes.  The imagine of children sitting on a tattered couch faded and I saw wise men and women beyond their years.  Just when I thought my faith in such projects was faltering, I saw what these children can become.  I saw Martin Luther King Jr. in the crowd; he fidgeted a lot and popped his knuckles.  I noticed Nelson Mandela in navy blue shorts and a pressed white shirt.  Mother Teresa was swinging her legs back and forth, since they were too short to touch the ground.  I smiled on, feeling fortunate to have played a small part in these children’s lives.

Why Are Soldiers Surrounding Our Hotel? Colombia

Posted By admin on May 15, 2009

The governor came to the worksite to see just what Habitat people do all day.  He spent much of his time on a cell phone.  Not just any ol’cell phone, this had girth.  It was substantial, the way cell phones were in the 80s, multi-purpose tools used for communication or a weapon.  I suspect his arm gets mighty tired talking all day on a cell phone of that magnitude.  Perhaps in HQ there is an assistant who’s job description centers around holding the cell phone for the mayor.

We were excited for the publicity, but a little concerned over the potential for unwanted attention.  Several news stations interviewed a couple of builders, including me.  My smiling face can be seen on Colombian television, stumbling over such brain-numbing questions as “So how does the American media portray Colombia?” and “What do Americans associate with Colombia?”  I stare into the camera stupefied, it appears like I’m having a small seizure which has prevented all forms of communication.  The few inches between my ears work feverishly, my brain is on overtime trying desperately not to say all the words that come to mind …rebels, kidnapping, CO-FREAKING-CAINE!  The interview is awkward, bordering on excruciating.  I feel like the interviewer threw me under the bus and then backed over me a few times. 

Our leader Paul was shuttled away to a press conference.  He discussed through broken Spanish and translators what we were 
doing and how wonderful their country was.  The ramifications of this publicity only truly occured later when we saw our story on several news channels that night.  We are famous! er…. we are famous American aid workers in Colombia and now everyone knows where we are.  Oh crap.  This could definitely bring about “unwanted” attention. 

As luck would have it, this was the night that myself and three other workers let down our hair and knocked back a few Cuba Libres.  As we sat on the beach directly in front of our hotel we discussed life, love, and occasionally the topic of kidnapping surfaced.  As the night wore on, we finished off the bottle and had ourselves a good laugh.  That’s when we saw them. 

They appeared from nowhere.  Several military personnel materialized in the night walking in strict formation.  We were tucked away on the beach so they didn’t see us.  Where did they come from?  Where were they going?  Quickly our questions were answered.  They were approaching our hotel where the rest of our people were snuggled comfortably in their single beds.  These men had very large and powerful assault weapons, and weren’t to be trifled with.  We sank back into the darkness and watched the drama unfold. 

I silently wondered if rebels were channel-surfing the nightly news, and now the government sent the military to watch our hotel.  They surrounded the building, stood silently guns readied, and then disappeared into the night.  Not a word was uttered, they just left.  We have no idea why it happened… standard protocol?  Bomb threat?  Military exercise because they were bored? I guess I will never know the answer to that, but what I do know is coke and Havana Club mix splendidly!

Beautiful Island

Posted By admin on April 30, 2009

San Andres Colombia is nothing short of stunning.  The natural beauty of the island is captivating.  Never have I seen so many shades of blue and such pristine white beaches. 

The first day we arrived we were shocked by this beauty.  The experience was only made real when we finally visited the homes of locals.  The poor conditions of many homes were overwhelming and feels unbelievable when contrasted with such a magnificent place. 

As a volunteer, the emotional cost of these builds can be great.  However in San Andres the mood is always lightened at the end of the day by a swim in the ocean.  Additionally, the humor and wit of this build team keeps the atmosphere light and cheery.

Stay tuned for upcoming pictures of a Colombia paradise.

Colombia vs. Columbia

Posted By admin on April 16, 2009

So which is? Every time I e-mailed a friend that I was building in “Colombia” I received an e-mail back wishing me a good trip in “Columbia”.  

So the battle of the “o” vs. “u” was born.

Now I finally get it!  District of Columbia, Columbia University… it all makes sense why North Americans default to the “u” and my South American friends used the “o”.

Alas, the battle is solved. I am going to “Colombia” and leaving the “u” for the east coast.

Does Cotton Kill?

Posted By admin on April 7, 2009

My new article Does Cotton Kill? explores the nasty differences between cotton and wicking clothing.

View it at:
www.ladies-hiking.com/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=72:cotton-vs-wicking&catid=41:hiking-clothing&Itemid=65

Counting Down!!!!

Posted By admin on March 19, 2009

The count down has begun!  I will be shipping out to Colombia shortly!  Thank you for all your support in helping our team reach the island.  The plane ticket finally came in the mail. 

I couldn’t do e-ticketing because Colombia doesn’t participate in the Warsaw Convention (what does that even mean?) so I’m flying the old fashion way.

For those interested in joining on Global Village trip, but unable to attend Colombia, I will be leading a trip to Honduras this summer.  Also we are trying to get Africa on the schedule.  Any suggestions?

My Next Habitat Adventure April 2009:

Posted By admin on February 19, 2009

My new trip will take me to a small Colombian island in the Caribbean Sea. Just 12 km long and 3 km wide, this beautiful island is a cultural mix of Colombian nationality and West African heritage. Rich in aquatic life and Reggae music, the island is filled with natural stunning beauty. But there is another side to San Andres. Colombia suffers from a dramatic housing shortage, and recent estimates indicate more than 11.5 million homes lack basic necessities such as secure roofing and plumbing.

Maiden Voyage

Our visit will be the first Habitat build on the island. Our team will be ambassadors for both the U.S. and Habitat for Humanity. I am excited and honored to be a part of this unique experience.

Guatemala Video

Posted By admin on February 7, 2009

Click on the link below to view the inspirational video developed from photos on our Habitat for Humanity Guatemala build. Thank you local artist and designer Kristina Nierman for formatting the video and creating an unforgettable experience.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ph59gzUHuwA

Welcome

Posted By admin on December 29, 2008

April McKeegan-Garcia is a freelance writer and travel photographer in Reno, Nevada.

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For more information, please contact:
april at  mckeegan-garcia.com

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