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wei yau
12-07-2004, 09:28 PM
It's taken me a while to find the time to write about this experience. But, here goes...


Recently, my wife and I participated in the "Jimmy Carter Work Project 2004 (http://www.habitat.org/jcwp/2004/default.html)" in Mexico with Habitat for Humanity.

Before I delve into the day-to-day experience of the build, I want to take some time to describe the Project. The Project is largely a public relations event. The blitz build attracts media attention and, more importantly, many sponsors. However, it is the regular work done by Habitat that is more important. There was some talk at this project that once Jimmy Carter is no longer involved, there may be no more blitz builds. The effort to get one of these going is monumental. I'm sure that it pays off well with sponsorships and public relations, but Habitat is pretty much self-sustaining at this point...or so I've heard.

This year's blitz build involved the construction of 150 homes in a week. This would take place in two cities in Mexico, Puebla and Veracruz.

We came to be involved with the Project through my company. It is this foundation that sponsored the build of two homes as part of the Project and sent a team of people to participate as unskilled volunteers.

As unskilled volunteers, we were expected to be simply laborers. Therefore, before the start of the blitz build, skilled workers perform the pre-build. During this process, the foundation of the homes are laid. Wiring and plumbing is completed. Door frames are installed. Basically, everything that you would want skilled people to do in your home.

In addition to the pre-build, a ton of logistics needed to be performed. Over 2300 volunteers were expected. They would be housed in locations scattered throughout the city. Transportation would have to be arranged, not only from the airport in Mexico city, but for the daily pickup and return of volunteers from their housing to the worksite. Breakfast and lunch would be served at the worksite. A huge tent was erected with enough seating to feed the volunteers in shifts. Dinner was provided through tickets that could be redeemed for meals at participating businesses.

My admiration for the Habitat organization's logistic abilities is great. The work we did as unskilled volunteers pales in comparison to the organizational effort. We simply showed up at the site and followed instructions. We were fed, we were cared for, we were kept healthy...all for lifting blocks and spreading mortar.

Our assigned city was Puebla, which is located in the mountains. The other city, Veracruz, is located by the beaches. The milder climate of the mountains made Puebla the better site. On the return trip home, we would hear stories of severe sunstroke at the Veracruz site.

Each day began at about 5am. The first buses would arrive at our hotel beginning at 545am through 7am. Most of us on the Apex team strove to get to the worksite by 7am everyday. This would require getting the 6am or 630am bus.

Lunch would happen at mid-day, with a rotating schedule for groups of homes. I don't think we ever got to go first. Usually, we ate at the tail end of the lunch hour.

End of day would be around 5pm, although many people do stay late to reach the daily target. Each day at a target of completion, for example, walls would have to be completed by the end of Day One. On Day Two, the gables needed to be up. And so on.

(Alright, that's all I have time for right now. I'll start with Day One in another post on this thread.)

livius drusus
12-07-2004, 10:15 PM
Yay! Finally! I can tell from the OP that this is so going to be worth the wait. Thank you, eldar. :bliss:

wei yau
12-07-2004, 11:42 PM
We arrived in Mexico on Sunday morning. We were supposed to have arrived with the rest of our group on Saturday evening. However, we were bumped from our flight due to overbooking. So instead of flying from Washington, DC to Mexico City, we flew from DC to LA and then to Mexico City.

We were in high spirits, so it wasn't too bad. We were excited by the trip and, frankly, we enjoyed having some time to ourselves without any external obligations or demands.

Also, the airline did make good with cash and dinner. I remarked to my wife that passing through LA would probably be a good thing. It will help us prepare for Mexico. I was reminded of a joke that Mexico City is just like LA, only there are more Mexicans in LA.

Anyhoo, we arrived in Mexico City early Sunday morning. We searched the airport for the representatives from Habitat. This was our first taste of culture shock. The airport was like any other major airport, including the ubiquitous McDonald's, Cinnabons and the like. But, the security guards were not what I was used to.

We saw one guard with about half a dozen handguns jammed into his belt. I don't know what kind of trouble he was expecting, but he seemed ready. He was standing by a trash can and we saw other guards approach him. He began handing out weapons to each guard. We arrived in time to see a change in shift for the security guards. To see them receive weapons in the food court area was not something we'd seen before.

Eventually we found the Habitat people and waited for our buses to arrive. As time passed, we saw other volunteers joining us at the waiting area. All of them seem to be from Mexico. We would later discover that Habitat had to turn down volunteers from other countries, due to the large response from Mexican volunteers. Habitat actively encouraged and sought out volunteers from the host country.

One of these volunteers chatted with us, though his English wasn't perfect, it was good enough for casual conversation. I would see throughout this trip that many people attempted to communicate with us in English. I wonder if Americans could do the same, if the situation were reversed. I don't mean this as a slight against Americans. It just seems to be that English has become an almost common-language, or at least a language used in international commerce and relations. I want to say "lingua franca", but I'd probably be using it wrong.

We all boarded our buses to Puebla. The trip would be a 90 minute trip and we would be going through some beautiful countryside. That is not to say that it was all green meadows and mountains. First, we had to get through Mexico City.

Mexico City was unremarkable, in that it was a large urban center. We did not take a scenic route and saw little beyond the highway. However, as we left Mexico City and entered the countryside, things changed.

Along the road we saw vendors selling crafts, toys, candies and food. There were green fields of agriculture. As well as plenty of development.

There was also evident poverty. I'd seen such things in Manila (on a business trip), as well as in the Caribbean (on vacation). But, it's still something that gets to me. I live a comfortable life in the United States. I have way more than I'll ever truly "need" in life. And I feel something I think of as "First World Guilt" when I see such poverty.

I wish I could tell you more about the sights, but I fell asleep on the bus. I can't sleep on airplanes. I sleep only during take-off and landing. I don't think it's actually sleep. I think it's passing out from a pressure change. I'm pretty sure I shouldn't be a pilot.

By the time I woke up, we had entered Puebla. It was not what I was expecting. Puebla is a large city, a bustling metropolis. Sure, the infrastructure isn't as well-maintained as cities in the US. But, it was very familiar.

Our hotel, Crowne Plaza Hotel (http://www.ichotelsgroup.com/h/d/cp/1/en/hd/puegh?irs=null) was much nicer than I had expected. It truns out that because my company sponsored two homes in the Project and that one of our employees was a veteran of Habitat blitz builds, we got one of the nicer accomodations.

We checked into our rooms and crashed on the bed. The rest of our group had gotten a good night's sleep and went to tour the city. We were too tired to do any of that.

By the time we awoke, we were refreshed and ready for some dinner. The group had returned from the sightseeing and we were all to go to a different hotel for dinner.

We piled into a convoy of cabs and headed for the Camino Real (http://www.differentworld.com/mexico/hotels/camino_puebla/pages/entrance.htm). This is a beautiful hotel. If we ever return to Puebla, we will be staying here. The hotel is built on the premises of a 16th century convent. The architecture is beautiful. We dined out in the open plaza by the fountain. The stars twinkled above us as we ate and chatted. The excitement felt by the entire group was thrilling.

A pair of the volunteers in our group were not affiliated with my company directly. Instead, they were good friends of the man responsible for bringing us into the Habitat family. Rod owns and operates a construction company in Philadelphia (he would be my house leader and his experience was incredibly beneficial). Trish own and operates her own business.

Trish took me around the Camino Real, as they had been there earlier. She showed me the bar area and pointed out that the bar itself is actually a piece from a terrace in India. The craftsmanship evident in the bar was exquisite. My wife joined this personal tour and Trish took us around the interior of the hotel. She managed to convince some hotel employees to show us an empty room and even got us out on the roof of the hotel. The manager wasn't quite happy with us, but the view from the roof was unforgettable. While I regret trespassing, I cannot say I regret seeing that view.

Dinner took quite some time. Restaurant service in Mexico is decidedly different from what I'm used to here in the US. Food is brought out when it is ready. This meant that some of us were eating while others waited. Some of even got appetizers after others had already completed their meals. It was a little disconcerting, but after a few drinks the group was pretty cool about it.

Eventually, we left the Camino Real and started another convoy of cabs back to the Crowne Plaza. Our bellies were full, our spirits high...we were ready to begin work...even at the ungodly hour of 5am.

viscousmemories
12-08-2004, 02:11 PM
Great story so far, eldar. Thanks for taking the time to tell us about it. :yup:

wei yau
12-08-2004, 09:16 PM
Added a bit more to "The Arrival", just wanted to close-out the day.