The world watched hurricane
Mitch sweep across Honduras in October 1998, but nobody could have expected
what happened next. Nobody expected the hurricane named Mitch to cross
Honduras, pause over El Salvador as if on vacation for a few days, and
then turn and casually meander back across Honduras before turning north,
into Guatemala. In Tegucigalpa, the capital of Honduras, it rained for
three weeks straight. Entire neighborhoods washed away in the flooding
and mud slides, while inhabited islands disappeared completely off the
coast line. Life across Central America stopped in shock.
Motivated individuals
around the world reached out in November, to try to help, while survivors
in Honduras searched for their lost family members. A particularly motivated
group of students from Gordon College asked World Relief how they could
get to Honduras, to help in any way they could. I was given the opportunity
to accompany this young group of very dedicated volunteers as they flew
from suburbia U.S.A, into the worst disaster Honduras has seen in over
a hundred years.
The experience of this
trip has profoundly influenced every participant's life. My wife and
I have been very encouraged to know that almost all of these students
went overseas again the following year, and one of these students returned
to teach in Honduras for a number of years. This trip was a turning
point for me as well, because I was able to experience what I believed
about America helping what I know about the Third World. I was able
to watch young Americans who had a little bit, share with victims in
the Third World who had virtually nothing. I was able to watch volunteers
melt emotionally, at the realization that they themselves could not
save the world, but that their compassion was deeply appreciated. I
watched young volunteers share grief with young victims, and then as
volunteers and victims seemed to agree, together, to look forward with
hope for a better future.
These volunteers came
back from this trip motivated to do so much more, and I came back having
seen where my two worlds can meet. I am a 2nd. generation Missionary
Kid born and raised in Africa, with American citizenship (and Norwegian
ancestry). This trip was the turning point which confirmed for me that
I should drop my part of the rat-race in America and concentrate my
efforts overseas. International Documentary Photography, to bring people
closer together around the World, is where my heart has always been.
I extend my personal thanx
to all who made this trip, and these photographs, possible. I am particularly
grateful to the students from Gordon College, the staff at World Relief,
and the amazing people of Honduras.
I thank you kindly,
Hal Noss
Peace
www.HALNOSS.COM
e-mail: halnoss@halnoss.com
All Images Copyright Hal Noss 1998, all rights reserved.
Larger images are available for Review on CD
PS: Please let me know what you think about volunteers taking
trips like this one, and please reference this website, www.HALNOSS.com,
in any communications you may have about these images.