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Suffice it to say that we
brought a lot of stuff out there. All told it was over $1000 worth of
goods. We also donated the reminder of the money we raised to the
orphanage for them to use for heating fuel. Thanks to everyone who
helped make this possible.
Right now the orphanage is paying close to $500 a month to heat their
water and keep the buildings warm. Because of the cost, they try to
minimize the heating as much as possible. A recent donation of a fleece
blanket for every bed helps them in that regard. But for the foreseeable
future, paying the fuel bill will be an on-going challenge.
Another challenge is keeping the clothes clean. With nearly one-hundred
kids, ranging in age from five to eighteen, they have a lot of dirty
laundry to deal with. And right now the orphanage is down to one working
washing machine. It is one of those commercial models that can handle
large loads, but just to keep up, they need to have it running most of
the time. This is an area that we may try to help in a future effort.
One of the most critical needs facing the proprietors, Fidel Rubio and
his wife Marianna, is to get a clinic set up. With close to one-hundred
children in close quarters, you can imagine that containing the outbreak
of various illnesses is a constant problem. When many of the children
arrive at the orphanage, they have been living without adequate food or
shelter for months (and years) and suffer from a variety of physical
ailments. Fidel would like to devote space in the clinic to nurse these
children to health before they join the general population. They would
also like to have a place to store and dispense medicine and carry out
check-ups when doctors come out to the orphanage.
Construction of the clinic has begun as you can see from this
picture.
But they still need windows, flooring, a roof, and electrical work
before it can be used. Fidel estimates that the cost to complete the
clinic is roughly $5000 (US).
There are a number of areas where the orphanage has made improvements
since our last visit. They managed to acquire a newer (although
certainly not new) and much more reliable school bus. One of the boys
dorms has a new tile floor and roof. And the bathrooms throughout the
facility have been redone. There are also more books in the library and
study center and they even have a few very old PCs for the kids to work
on.
But the most impressive thing that you notice when you visit the Casa
Hogar Misercorida Orphanage is not physical. It's the faith, spirit,
love and commitment to the children displayed by the Rubio's and the
staff. You can witness the way that their efforts have paid off by the
organization and cleanliness of the facility and the behavior of the
kids. The children are playful and usually happy, but also disciplined
and well-behaved.
When we pulled up with a truck full of goodies and the kids helped us to
unload, I expected them to immediately break out the new balls and dip
into the candy. Instead they did exactly what Marianna asked them to do
with the supplies. With the exception of a couple of coloring books that
she allowed a few of the younger girls to peruse, everything else was
carefully stored. Toys, balls, books, cleaning supplies, and medicine
went into the office to be sorted and dispersed later and the food went
to the kitchen.
All this was done with little or no whining from the kids and without
Marianna ever having to raise her voice. I suppose that when you're
trying to raise one-hundred children in a confined space, the only way
to survive is with organization, routine, and discipline (and a healthy
dose of love), but it's still striking to see it for yourself.
Another memorable moment from this visit was when we had the privilege
of hearing one of the older children, a girl of fourteen or fifteen,
recite a couple of speeches that had won her a top spot in a state
forensics competition. I could not comprehend most of what she was
saying, but her flawlessly delivered, passionate performance broke
through the language barrier and was truly moving. She appears to has a
natural talent for the stage and I could imagine her becoming quite an
actress some day.
I was told later than one speech dealt with a criminal's pleading in
court and the other was a lamentation asking where the hands of God (las
manos de Dios) were in a world so full of pain suffering. At the end of
the speech, the answer emerges that the hands of God are our hands and
it's up to us to see that his work is done in this world. An appropriate
message indeed.
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