The plight of the Lebanese people is worsening by the hour. With all the abstractions in the public disourse, I think it would be instructive to talk about the situation of a particular group, a specific village that has been accommodating refugees since the beginning of the conflict. The discussion that follows is based on firsthand information I’ve received from someone who’s been displaced there.
The number of people occupying the village is now multiple times its normal size. Many of the refugees are being housed in a local school. There are about nine classrooms in the school, and there are around thirty people to each room. Earlier today, local officials had to turn away newly arriving refugees, as there was simply no room to accommodate more people. The decision no doubt must have been a difficult one, as the rejected cried they had nowhere else to go. I do not know what became of those whose pleas for help were left unmet.
The village has been unable to maintain adequate supplies to meet the demands of the residents and the newly arrived refugees. Attempts to purchase bread, lentils, undergarments, soap, diapers, feminine napkins, etc for the refugees have sometimes been refused, as there is just not enough supply. It is uncertain when the necessary supplies will arrive. Even when foreign shipments do (eventually) make their way to the ports of Lebanon, there are many non-trivial hurdles that will need to be overcome to get the necessary supplies into the heart of the country, into villages such as this one. It could take days, it could take weeks. We don’t know at this point, and, more importantly, the people of this village don’t know.
Illness is rampant, the populace is traumatized, and hygiene is obviously suffering. Residents are opening their homes and baths to others, but it is not enough. Medical supplies are short. Communication is nearly cut off (not fully, but it’s been getting more and more difficult to connect with people there), people don’t have access to their own money (they must subsist on whatever they happened to have brought with them), access to news services has been severed. They don’t know what’s become of their friends and family in other parts of the country, whether the homes they’ve left behind are still standing, what happened on the NY Stock Exchange today, and what, if anything, became of Zizou’s infamous headbutt. All of it is off limits. The village is virtually isolated from the rest of the world.
But though isolated from the world, there is no isolation from each other. Indeed, there’s no getting away. There is no privacy, not a moment of silence, not a moment of quiet, not a moment of peace. Aside from dealing with the mass of humanity, the sounds of the planes and the bombs results in sleepless nights for all, in babies crying at all hours, in hopes that the sun will rise in the morning. The people are malnourished, they’re restless, they don’t know when they’ll get a decent meal again, nor for how much longer the meals they are getting will last. They are packed together like pigs on animal farms, sleeping over each other, over dirty, filthy floors, in unwashed clothing.
There is total loss of normalcy. The freedom to privacy, the freedom to know what’s happening in their country, the freedom to buy and sell on the market, the freedom to look good, the freedom to sleep in peace, in their own room, in their own bed, the freedom to live in dignity, with dignity. All of it has been snatched away. They now lie awake at night, quivering as the planes go by, muscles tightening with the sound of each bomb dropping in the not too far distance. Come morning, they find themselves courageously and selflessly helping each other, running errands for each other, purchasing food stuffs/clothing etc for each other (when available), watching over each other’s children, caring for each other’s parents, helping heal the sick, the elderly, the really really young.
They now find themselves in the tragic position of having to wait for a fate over which they have absolutely no control. It is up to the world to determine what becomes of them.
Aid Agencies Call for Help with Aid
July 23, 2006 at 5:33 pm · Filed under Socio-Political Commentary, Uncategorized
UN Emergency relief chief Jan Egeland has estimated that over $100M dollars are needed to help the now over 600,000 displaced Lebanese. The WHO reports that its most urgent needs are the prevention of a supply shortage, and the ability to transport medicines and other health related supplies for the populations in need. As mentioned in a previous post, many of the displaced are being sheltered in public and private schools throughout the country. Currently, 110,000 of the displaced are in such schools, and the number of schools functioning as shelters is now up to 114, according to the WHO.
In addition to the internally displaced, the CBC reports that over 200,000 Lebanese refugees are in Syria. According to the UNICEF representative in Syria, Kiari Liman-Tinguiri, approximately 50% of the Lebanese refugees in Syria are children. The Red Crescent aid agency in Syria reports that aid has reached only 10% of the refugees there.
There is not much we can do about the difficulties in transporting the aid to areas where it is needed, but we can help ensure that the aid agencies at work in Lebanon are equipped with adequate supplies. I have listed in a previous post some methods for assisting with this task.
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