The trip back to Ouamaninthe

UN Soldier in Cap-Haitien

Wow, the trip back to the border was a speedy 2 hours. It’s the type of drive that SUVs are made for. TiDane, Madame Michel and her husband accompany us to see us off and make sure Saul gets back alright. Saul lives in Washington DC with his wife and kids. He’s currently in Haiti trying to help his eldest 2 children get visas to come to the States. It is a bit frustrating how lack of a communist dictator makes this process so much harder for Haitians. His Mitsubishi makes for a mighty nice ride given the road conditions.

We get stopped on the way by the Haitian police. Saul says it’s the first time that Haitian police officers have been genial/polite to him. Is it better training, that they are having a good day, that there are two white men in the car, the UN presence? Beats me. They request his license and registration. Why? Who knows. They ask for passports from Bill and Pete. I reach for mine and Madame Michel hides my hands. Duh, I think. If you can blend in, blend in. Sometimes it is much less trouble.

After that, it is fairly smooth sailing except for a scare with the battery about 200 meters away from the immigration office. We say our goodbyes and shortly we are back in the Dominican Republic. I’m sad to leave.

Again there is that shock of the massive jump in development. Here there are beggars. There weren’t really any in Cap. It’s odd how pan-handling occurs at that weird intersection between rich and poor. What is also interesting is that either because I am a woman and/or because I am Haitian, people expect more sympathy from me. My problem is that I hate being rude and this is what starts the endless dance. It takes me a while to realize that I just have to be cold and curt for the interchange to end. For the kids, the whole process is like a sales pitch and there are measuring up the psychology of the prospect, me. Everything short of an outright “No” is a maybe. After a few more passport checks for me (not Bill and Pete of course), we on our Caribe Tours bus and moving west.

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Presenting the peanut butter maker in Petite Anse

Early morning karaoke means that Pete and I are up to say goodbye to the MIT team. So much for sleeping in. Ah well, it’s nice to say goodbye to everyone. It’s been a great trip. Amy x 2, Dan and Shawn are heading to the airport at 5:30/5:45. Gerthy and Jules are staying another few days. Pete and I have to head back across to the border to the DR. Bill, who is flying out of Puerto Plata, is joining us for the trip back. Our desire to be diehard users of public transport has waned. The three of us are getting driven to the border later this afternoon.

Today (from 8:30 ish to 11) we do some of the filming for Design Squad. We’re taking the two peanut butter maker designs made by the high school students and presenting them to the peanut butter cooperative at Petite Anse. They are about 5 ladies of varying ages who are looking for a less labor-intensive way to make peanut butter. The designs still need some work, but Amy S. agreed to have her class work on improvements in the coming semester. We’re thinking pedal powered.

One thing that must be said is that stainless steel is really a non-trivial material to work with. I don’t want to give the show all away (the overall series premieres in 2007), so I we’ll just leave it at that.

We have some high quality tapes from WGBH and I am on cameraman duty. Unfortunately, we have some worries about the sound quality as it was fairly noisy at Petit Anse that day. As soon as I can get the video off the tapes, I will try to pop some here.

Oh I almost forgot. When looking for parts for the peanut butter maker the other day, Pete ran into a man who had a simple Chinese meat grinder hooked up to a diesel generator. It spewed peanut butter at an amazing rate. We’re thinking that the ladies might need/prefer something that can work with an engine (if gas is available) or with pedal power if it’s not.

Hurricane Ernesto

Being somewhat isolated from the news and our email accounts, we’ve just learned that a hurricane is in our midst. Hurricane Ernesto. There are many predictions for its path: New Orleans? No, Florida? Rain expected as far north as Virginia. It seems to be yoyo-ing between being a tropical storm and a hurricane. Northern Haiti is to be spared. The mountains up here and in Northern Cuba have a large impact on these weather systems. It’s just expected to rain fairly lightly throughout the whole day. Southern Haiti is supposed to get hit hard, unfortunately.

Pete and I are fretting about the drive back over the border. It’s dirt road most of the way with a few unmanageable potholes. How will the tap-tap do? Will we be able to hire a driver instead?

Hostellerie du Roi Christophe

We all went to the Hostellerie de Roi Christophe after the training ended today. We’ve been going pretty much nonstop for several days now and some R&R was in order.

The Hostellerie is one of those beautiful old colonial hotels that you see all the time in the developing world. Full of “Old World Charm” and all that. We came for beer (Prestige), ambiance and the turquoise water of the swimming pool. It is so warm and welcoming. They also, quite sensibly, have generators to deal with the intermittent power supply. Upon leaving, we learned that they have satellite internet and wireless.

We will be back. Oh yes, we will be back.

If you are ever in Cap, it costs $65-$75 a night.

Bill tells us that the last time he was in Haiti (around May or June 2005), the owner of the hotel had just been killed by gunmen in Port-au-Prince. Now his son runs it.

I'm sick and tired of all these goats on all these boats

In a meeting with the rest of the co-op yesterday evening, Bill convinced them to consider a different tack: goat farming (for the rapid creation of revenue) and building small fiberglass boats (could be an awesome business, but will take a while to get off the ground). There’s a lot of information gathering that needs to be done to determine if they could do the latter profitably, but in the meantime, goats.

What was the clincher? I’m not exactly sure as I didn’t attend this meeting, but it might have been the extra $5000-$7000 of import duties, cruelly high tariffs or other charges that they would have to pay if bringing in a boat from say Miami. The economic bounty of fishing was simply not certain enough for them to be willing to basically throw away that kind of money. They figured that there were far better ways to use In Kind’s donations. I would have to agree.

(Man, I can’t wait to see “Snakes on A Plane” when we get home.)

Bill and the Fishing Cooperative

I almost forgot. Bill Dolan arrived yesterday. A cheer rang out from the upstairs when folks saw his taxi. Bill has graciously carried many needed extra supplies (e.g. contact lens solution, tripod, extra MIT T-shirts for the participants, a massive Creyole-English dictionary, and more). I think he managed to get from the DR to PAP by bus, then flew here.

He’s a fascinating guy. For years, he worked in real estate. He got into philanthropy/development work after helping a family sell off several million dollars worth of property and set up a foundation with the proceeds. Along the way, he met Gerthy and long story short, he agreed to help spearhead a project with a fishing cooperative based in Petit-Anse.

His objective in the project is to create a sustainable long-term income stream for the fisherman that is environmentally sound and responsible. The charity that he’s working with, In Kind, is looking for the optimal way they can help the co-op that will have the longest lasting/biggest impact on their economic situation. It’s no easy task to maximize the benefits that one’s help provides while minimizing all negative side effects. There are just so many choices. The fisherman want new fiberglass boats and perhaps a truck to make it easier to get their catch to market. On the other hand, maybe they need to get out of the fishing business altogether and start making new boats for the other fisherman?

Issue 1: The small-scale fishing industry in Haiti is in trouble. The waters closest to the shore are already extremely over-fished. As is happening all over the world, the catch is just getting smaller and smaller. Unlike other locales, where fisherman end up buying larger and larger boats to dredge up the contents of the sea, these guys simply do not have the capital to do that. Good for the environment, bad for them. So this leads to the question of whether getting them a bigger boat is the best thing for a) their long-term economic prospects or b) the environment. Is it ethical? But then again, there is also the question whether the cash they raise on the short-run will put them in a better position to shift to another industry later. The answer really isn’t obvious.

Issue 2: The co-op is really keen on an option that will have a short turnaround time for bringing in revenue. They want to be able to start selling their products as soon as possible.

There are, of course, other issues but we’ll leave them off for now.

I did a bit of translating for Bill in discussions with Ti Dann (the main captain and director of the coop). He struck me as a soft-spoken man with a sailor’s face and a kind smile underneath his beard. I regret to say that I don’t remember the name of the other man we were talking to. I don’t know how translators do it, letting words flow through you like an oracle, without letting your own biases and impressions shine through. It’s tough.

Here is the info I got. The boats typically used by local fisherman are only 10-12 ft. They were saying that they can get out 3-4 km which seems like a massive distance for such a small vessel. There are about 3-4 full-on fisherman, with experience on larger boats, in the co-op and about 55 others who have varying levels of experience who just want good honest work.

There aren’t that many boats in the coop currently. There were only two engines; one of which has been broken for several months. Their engines use gas, though they would prefer diesel engines. Diesel is cheaper and the engines are better as far as they are concerned. Both fuel types are available. The current fishing stocks nearest to the shore simply don’t offer enough of a yield for the fisherman to make a reasonable wage. There’s a sense amongst the members of the co-op that the waters 10-15 km offshore are plentiful with fish, silvery and large. It’s unclear whether this is in fact the case or wishful thinking. If it is true, they don’t know how healthy the fish stocks are right now and for how long they’ll stay that way. A first step may be to figure that out.

Yeah, they’re very much interested in getting a bigger boat.

Water purity testing (Part 2)

Today we learned that those cute little water sachets we’ve been enjoying have some unsavories growing in them. Harumph.