
The recorder had accompanied family members who journeyed to Marilao to visit a relative and to donate sacks of rice and boxes of instant noodles to the Shrine of the Divine Mercy, which is located near the inundated
areas. Hence, unlike when they had gone to the headquarters of a television network, going to Divine Mercy church gave them a chance to see at first hand the results of the storm.
In the residential area where lived relatives of the recorder, the most evident mark of the past disaster was the ongoing cleanup. Like an obverse of the typical Philippine fiesta, wherein the streets would be crisscrossed with wires bearing colorfully fe
stive vexilla, the streets were filled with drying clothes hung from wires string from opposite sides of the road.
To explain: the floodwaters, in many areas rising higher than 3 metres, had left layers of mud on everything they had touched. Therefore the streets were filled with various items left to dry after heavy washing, from blankets and beds to bags and books and, of course, clothes of every perceptible variety. Added to these were piles of debris, trash, and items discarded after the waters rendered them unusable,
tangible reminders of the other, more painful losses from the flood.And the residents of this area were the fortunate ones by comparison. Others had lost their homes entirely and had been forced to live on both sides of MacArthur Highway (a short drive from a large shopping mall), with many, especially children, begging for coin from the passing vehicles. Their makeshift houses, with walls and roofs made of cartons, plastics, and wheels (the last to make the materials too heavy to be blown away) present a heartbreaking picture of poverty.

The victims are struggling to repair their lives, and we should help them at every step; and if, some would persist in the capitalist line that they should lift themselves by their bootstraps, then we should at least give them boots. Indeed, we note with joy how Church and State, private persons, and various organizations have mobilized to take up the slack and give to the afflicted.

Thus, in but half an hour in our relative's area, we saw two vans--bearing no banners and flanked by no media persons--anonymously distributing small plastic bags with food and clothing, and as we left we saw various residents returning from yet another vehicle. These were private persons acting with no portfolio save an outstanding generosity. I only hope that we will continue to give and resist the onset of donor fatigue when it comes, for the afflicted will surely need help on the long haul, and not for a mere 10 days.
May God bless us all.
Quote for the day:
“The right to food, like the right to water, has an important place within the pursuit of other rights, beginning with the fundamental right to life. It is therefore necessary to cultivate a public conscience that considers food and access to water as universal rights of all human beings, without distinction or discrimination.” (Pope Benedict XVI, Caritas in Veritate, ii, 27)
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