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Friday, December 31, 2004

Satellite Photos

Here is a cool site with satellite photos of before and after for lots of places affected by the Tsunami

Tsunami Pics

Tuesday, December 28, 2004

Report from Josh

Here is an e-mail I just got from Josh. I can't summarize it so I'll just post it.

E-Mail:
hey everyone, first let me thank you guys for all of your prayers and heartfelt e-mails. I sit here just overwhelmed by the love you guys have shown me during this stressful time. I know some of you on this list may not have heard that mark and I were in phi-phi when the tsunami hit the island. I know that many of are probably wondering what happened and I wish I could tell you face to face but that will have to wait until this summer. I am going to try and recount as best as I can remember what happened for those forty hours after the tsunami hit the island. I will preface what I am about to say with this. It was the most horrific thing I have ever experienced on every metaphysical level you can imagine. We saw things that I hope none of you live to see. Most of you know that I love to tell stories and tend to embellish but trust me when I say there are not words that can communicate some of the things that happened. This account will be as accurate as I can be without being to graphic. It may sounds as rambling sometimes so bear with me. I am still struggling to put it all together in my own head so I have no idea how this will come out.

it was about 10:30 on the morning of the 26th and mark and I were waking up. As I was laying in bed I heard what sounded like a train coming in the distance. My first thought was there isn't a train on this island. It got louder so went out on the patio of this little bungalow where mark and I were staying. It was on the side of a hill so we could only see a little of the valley but could not see the beach. As I opened the door I saw a huge wave of debris and water rushing through the valley and people were screaming and running for the hills. I yelled for mark and he jumped out of bed and we just stood frozen for about a minute. I saw people running up the hill and the I saw that there were people at the edge of the debris and out in the middle of it. I looked at mark and just said we have to help. We ran down past screaming wounded people and tried to get a sense of what we could do.

as I was on this old rickety boardwalk, I just started laying down and trying to pull people out the water. We both just tried to get as many people up as we could. I noticed ahead of me two girls we looked like they were hurt. They were sitting in the reception area of our bungalow on the floor about ten feet from all the debris. One of them was badly cut and bleeding on her arm and leg. I told them to wait there and ran to get them some first aid stuff we had in our room. I came back and tried to bandage them up, gave them some clothes so wear ( most of the people were hit so hard that the wave tore their clothes off), some water to drink and took them to higher ground. Mark stayed with them to make sure they were ok and I went back to trying to help. Over the next hour I helped some other guys pull out a guy with a broken back and a pregnant women who was buried under the debris. When I saw that women was pregnant. Me and the guy next to me just sighed "oh shit."

the water began to recede quickly. I ran out to the flood plain. There where people stranded on trees, roofs, water towers. There a few of us out there trying to bring them back in to higher ground. They were absolutely freaked out and took some time to coax them down. We had no idea if there was another wave on the way. In the moves, the star boldly strides forth with little fear or regard for personal safety. That is bullshit. As I stood out there a couple hundred yards from the water front I was terrified that another wave was coming. If it did I had no where to run. As I and others who were healthy enough tried to bring in the people who were too injured or scared to run I was constantly fighting my own cowardice. I wanted to help because I knew it was the right thing to do but the drive for self-preservation was telling me to back to my bungalow on the mountain top and stay were it was safe. We managed to help some people back to the make-shift first aid area which was the reception area at the place we were staying at. All the while there were people screaming out trying to find loved ones; people just slumped over with no expression on there face and people sobbing because their friends were dead.

after I came back to the safe area a saw all the injured people. I found mark and another British guy and we decided to go to the other side of phi-phi and try to find some water and first aid supplies. With a wary eye on the tide we ran across and brought back some water and first aid supplies. I tried to find the girls that we had helped earlier and see if they were alright. They seemed ok. Mark and I went up to our bungalow and found family sitting on the balcony. They had a little baby girl with them. She was first person I saw smile. They were fine and told us how they were
on the beach and managed to run away from the wave. I went back down to see more people needed help but it was just chaos. Their were people every where. Some hurt, some helping, some not doing anything at all. Some were taking pictures and I know they did not mean anything buy it but I could not believe they would sit there and take pictures will others were struggling to pull people to safety. I went into the first aid area and there were people all over. I wanted to help but was just paralyzed because I did not know what to do. There were two nurses and several other people helping the wounded. I went back to the bungalow and just sat down. My head was spinning. I tried to pray but what are you supposed to pray? God, thanks that I am safe? But why me and not the others? I just ask for protection, wisdom and the strength to help others. I knew that you all would be praying for me and that helped.

after just sitting unable to ovecome the shock we heard the sound of helicopters. A while later someone yelled that they were picking up the wounded at some of the beach spots. Mark and I ran down to the first aid place and said we would help carry people down. The next four or five hours were the worst of the entire experience. I have never in my life been more physically exhausted in my life as we tried to carry one guy literally around the island, through the debris and rubble to the where we thought the helicopters would land. everyone told us a different place and we wondered back and forth without a clue; just going in circles. From one place to another, we could not find where the helicopters where landing. As we stood there with three of the wounded trying to figure out what to do some idiot runs past us and yells "I heard on the radio that another wave is heading this way in fifteen minutes." the injured started freaking out. Me and another girl told him in no uncertain terms to "shut the fuck up" and then we said that we had heard rumors of another wave all day and that it probably wasn't true.

I tried to sound convincing but I wasn't. I was standing on the beach (hippies bar for you have been to phi-phi) about ten feet from the water. I looked at mark and others we were trying to help the wounded. We all had no idea what to do. There was no way the five of us could move three wounded bodies to safety. We either stuck it out with them or ran for cover like just about everyone else seemed to be doing. I have never in my life been more afraid. I wanted to grab mark and make a run for it. First we had no idea where the helicopters were; second I didn;t think they would make it anyway and lastly I thought about my parents and all of you. What if I never got to see you again? Then I thought, but what if this guy laying with half a leg gone, bleeding to death was mark? What if it was me? Mark and decided to try and find someone else to help us carry this guy to another possible landing sight which was on the other side of the island and we had to walk across the beach to get there.

the wave never came and we finally made it to the landing area. Is was about 5:00 and mark and I grabbed some water and headed back to our place to rest. Now I know it may be easy to read this and think that it might make me sound pretty good. But as I walked back others ask me to help them carry someone and I said no. I just didn't have the strength to do any more. I spent the rest of the night just in total shock, at times just thinking and at other times just fighting back tears because there was so much hurt. We had more than most people and I wanted to do more. I felt guilty for all that I had when other shad nothing. I felt guilty (and sometimes still do that I didn't do more). I find myself looking at the guys next to us who were all healthy, who I never saw lift a finger and tried to feel like at least I tried. You see, the reality is that people just handle stress and shock differently. I guess some can't do anything and others just try to keep busy. There were other that I am sure did more than I did with what they had. I don't know what I am trying to say or justify right now. I guess I am trying to honestly to share with you guys my moments of strength and weakness, when I could have done more. I realize it may not make sense to you and I have started to ramble.

there is so much more I could tell you. There were times when we laughed with others and times when I used everything in me not to cry. That night and the next day were just unreal but I could write for ever. My head is spinning right now. I hope this helps you guys in some way. I have couple pictures that we took when we were leaving. We stayed as there as until all the people who could be moved to safety were moved. It in no way can really communicate the scope of the damage but it might give you some idea. Please send this e-mail around. I don't have everyone's address so this would help. I love you all. Josh

Phi Phi Island

I got a report that all the people from the school are safe including Josh and his brother. Praise God. Please be praying for the thousands still missing.

Sunday, December 26, 2004

Earthquake in Indonesia

Many of you already know that there was a huge earthquake in Indonesia today. The Tsunami has caused massave damage across several countries. Most of these areas have villages situated along the cost and a tidal wave completely destroys most of the towns.

One of the hard hit areas is Phi Phi Island in Thailand where I spent Christmas last year. More than 200 bungalos and rooms were swept out to sea from the small island with lots of tourists. My roomate Josh and his brother, who will be our speaker at the youth group retreat in January, are on the island right now. Please be praying for them. I will be trying to make contact but may not be until I get back in January since he doesn't e-mail very much and doesn't own a cell phone.

Saturday, December 25, 2004

Merry Christmas

Merry Christmas to everyone. I'm spending it today with my family. On a side note. The Vikings have a terrible defense.

Thursday, December 23, 2004

DNS Issues

I'm trying to fix some DNS issues I've been having so the website may be off and on for the next week or so. I'll fix it as soon as I can.

White Christmas

I made it back safely and without too much trouble. One of the huge stories is that I made it through security without having to do the crazy hard search like usual. I guess that was because I was only wearing three pieces of clothing and had nothing in my pocket. That made sure that I didn't get stopped.

Today the weather dropped and the temperature is currently below 30 and expected to drop into the teens. It was raining this morning and then turned to sleet and finally snow. The ground was still warm because it was in the 70s yesterday but a little snow did finally stick. Hopefully we will have a white christmas this year! It has been a while since I have seen that.

Friday, December 17, 2004

On my way

I leave in about 8 more hours. I should probably get some sleep. Here is my itinerary.

Dec 18 at 2:50 PM to 8:35 PM Jakarta to Hong Kong
Dec 18 at 11:35 PM to 7:55 PM Hong Kong to Los Angeles
Dec 19 at 12:35 AM to 5:19 AM Los Angeles to Dallas

Notice on the second leg of the trip I arrive before I depart. That is where I fly backwards in time! Pretty cool. I think Einstein was on to something.

I don't know how often I will be posting between now and Jan 10th so don't expect much.

Thursday, December 16, 2004

2 more days

In two days I will get on the plane for America! I've got plenty to do before then but I got my christmas shopping done today. This last week or two has been pretty hectic. Between making all the purchases before the end of the year and settling contract disputes caused by Agus and his departure it has been very exhausting but has been a learning experience. I am now a lot less trusting when it comes to business and money and I have learned how easy it is to rip people off. The new guy, Ray, is working out very well. He is smart, knows computers and is a hard worker. I am very grateful for his help these last couple weeks.

I have to proctor an exam today and one tomorrow, meet with a company, go out and pick up some equipment and then I'm done for the holiday! Friday all the guys are going to play a round of golf. Saturday morning early I will leave. Can't wait!

Friday, December 10, 2004

I can feel it in my fingers

Christmas is almost here and I am beginning to notice. Today is the Elementary Christmas Program which is where all the little people dress up in bathrobes and do their thing. I made a movie of Luke 1:26-35; 38 using some of the students for the drama class. I really like movie making. Tomorrow night is the staff Christmas party which is what I am making lefse for.

Sometimes I don't know my own strength

Last night I was making lefse, a traditional Norwegian Christmas food (my family is of Norwegian decent). In the process of making it you have to get your hands pretty full of mashed potatos. In order to clean it off I tried to turn the sink on with my arm, since my hands were soo full of potatos. I accidently broke off the faucet. Luckily a quick switch turned off the water pump and stopped the flood but then we can't take showers and do all the other things you do with water. Of course I had to fix it, at least so it wouldn't leak. I started working and in the process broke the pipe further into the wall. Ah! Okay, time to bring in the professionals.

New Employee

I have hired a guy named Ray to be a computer service technician. He is about 42, married and knows his computers. Yesterday was his first day and the internet computer broke the night before. We spent the whole day rebuilding the computer which also didn't work so we started over from a computer out of the science lab and then finally it worked. We also made some major changes that should hopefully make our network more robust, faster and more secure. I hope he will be a great addition to our school.

Sunday, December 05, 2004

Quick updates

My plane ticket has been issued and I am confirmed on the whole thing. I will be flying Cathay Pacific which is in the top 3 airlines in the world. I will be arriving in Dallas at 5:20 AM on Sunday the 19th of December. Plenty of time for church!

Rainy season has definitely been going recently. We had about 3 weeks straight of rain but the last three days have been rain free. On the positive side, the number of mosquitoes have definitely gone down in the last month. Not like before when there were hundreds in our house.

The oldest and longest employed person at our school retired this week. Pak Ukar is 88 and has worked at the year for about 40 years as best as anyone can recall. He was a security guard for the whole time. The next longest is the librarian who has worked here for about 13 years. Pak Ukar has lived on this hill for his whole life and remembers the Japanese invasion in World War 2 and lived through both Sukarno and Suharto regimes. He is quite a character and never fails to salute you as you pass. While he doesn't have much physical deterrence for thieves, his reputation in the community has probably prevented our school from more trouble. Terima Kasih Pak Ukar!

Thursday, December 02, 2004

Plane Ticket

I'm giving up on my travel agent that I have been trying to get to issue the ticket for the last two months. I was specifically trying to avoid having to wait until the last week or two to get the ticket so I started really early. He assured me I was confirmed and so I asked him to issue the ticket. Now it turns out that I'm not confirmed and I'm waiting for seats to open up. Forget it.

My friend Arvin found me a ticket that is about $500 more expensive but I can have it in hand in a day or two. It is well worth $500 to me to have peace of mind instead of continuing to go through the nightmare of getting a ticket from the other guy. Yay for Arvin!

The search continues

It has been a busy week this last week. With Agus gone it has seemed like everything that can break has broken. It now seems like I've fixed most of it but I'm getting pretty exhausted. I have interviewed several people about filling in for Agus and it looks like we have some good choices. Hopefully in the next week or so we can make a decision. For now, I'm going to go fix something.