“TSUNAMI DIARY”
When I first heard
that there was an earthquake in Chennai many people had
died I rushed to the Dining Hall in watch the news. To my
surprise I only saw images of water striking different
parts like Marina Beach, Kanyakumari, Nagapattinam,
Andaman and Nicobar Island and Sri Lanka. I was confused
about how it is an earthquake when water strikes and I
thought it must be a cyclone like orissa.
My friend Elango
from Tamil Nadu had been admitted to the Inlaks Hospital (Chembur)
and I rushed to the hospital to give the news about many
deaths. They too had no idea what had taken place.
Afterwards, I heard the word “Tsunami” repeatedly
but had no Idea what it meant. My friend Erika Asada who
is Japanese explained to me that it’s an earthquake under
the sea water strikes the land. The word was Japanese and
had occurred frequently in Japan. I bought magazine and
found the answer to my questions. An earthquake had taken
place below the sea between Burma plate and India plate
and the water traveled below the sea at a speed of 800
km/hour. It was horrible to hear about the death and
destructions and there were a lot of confused reports. In
campus, the only thing on the lips of student and faculty
was the disaster, one of the worst in India and possible
Asia.
On the same night a
few of us went to meet the Director to volunteer for
relief work and he told us that one of the faculty
members, Fr. Xavier was on the spot and he would send some
information. A decision would then be made on how TISS
would help in the relief efforts. We all wanted to rush
there immediately but he told us that he would address us
the next day after he got more detailed information. He
also shared his concerns about where the students could be
accommodated and other details if they went for relief
work. He also shared his experiences during the Latur
earthquake.
The process of
decision making involved talking to the HOD’s(Head of the
departments) and other faculty members and this was a long
process. All of us were impatient and felt that the relief
operations will be over by the time we reach and TISS was
the slowest responder. But gradually the committees were
formed and volunteers sought and the briefing done. This
was before we left to Tamil Nadu. I would now like to
share my experiences of what happened there.
Our group first went
with the Stella Maris (college) group but there was no
accommodation for the Men so we had to shift to
Nagapattinam the most Tsunami affected area there another
Tamil speaking group would join us. We reached there on 21st
Jan 2005, and on the following day we moved to our site by
van. As we approached the village, I was shocked to see
big boats lying on the road, the coastal line fully
damaged, broken walls and destroyed roads. As we
approached the village, houses were fully or partially
destroyed bleaching powder spread all across and medicine
we being sprayed over the destroyed village.
We went to
Akkaraipettai village, where people, young and old rushed
to get something from us as soon as we got down from the
van, mistaking us for government officials. They came with
pink and yellow cards given by the government. We told
them we were Social work students came to survey the lost
of property so that we could give a report to the TN
government. There were four Tamil speaking people in our
group and we divided ourselves accordingly. As soon as we
got off the van, people started telling us their problems.
They then learnt that only a few understood Tamil and
started sharing with them. After some time, I noticed that
our translators wee totally involved in the situation and
they were interacting with the people without translating
to us. I thought they were also inexperienced and in their
enthusiasm forgot about us. However it was frustrating. I
somehow came to know that the man who was talking to us
lost one child in the tsunami. He had been in the middle
of the sea, unable to get back because the sea was rough.
He had seen the waves strikes the village without
realizing what happened. The water rose till chest level.
Three huge waves struck the village and wreaked havoc.
Meanwhile a girl of
12 years came to us with tears and explained that she had
lost both parents and was staying with her brother who was
advising her to go to a hostel. When I asked her name, she
replied in English- Vinida. After that many women and old
people came and shared their experiences with tears and a
shivering voice but they remained untranslated. I thought
it was useless for us to have gone there, but felt that I
could learn something from observation. Then we went
around the village, trying to build rapport with the
villagers, specially the youth.
While going around
the village, I met an English speaking girl and interacted
with her. She told me that when the tsunami struck, she
was standing between houses, 500 mts from the sea. She did
not see the water but suddenly say boats flying over the
houses and water came like clouds. She ran to her house
and went to the terrace, just after one wave had washed
away and dead bodies were floating around. While listening
to her, I noticed one abnormal lady lying on the sand,
bitten by flies and asked the girl what was the problem.
The lady had lost her only child. Two young kids were
brought and introduced to me. They had lost both their
parents. She also introduced her cousin brother whose
mother and sister had died and father had become abnormal
and was staying at the temple.
Next day again the
groups were divided and out group went to the shore to do
social mapping and found all the destroyed houses, because
we had no idea about how the village had looked like. We
got 96 household names of one street. We tried deepening
out work, the next day we took some youth aside and I
would give the name of the household. I noted the type of
house, size, members who had perished and who had survived
the tsunami, boats that the family lost.
Next day we went to
Keechankuppam village, where around 940 people died. The
old ladies were weeping and mourning in the Temple and men
were drinking and playing cards. A person called
Subramanium told me that whenever he closes his eyes, he
sees only water and all of them had totally lost sleep.
They fear water. I told them it would not come again and
they felt relaxed. They said everyone had been frightening
them but no one consoled them. We could hardly communicate
with their broken and a few words of Tamil; that way we
had given some psychological support which was so
necessary at that moment. So our going there was of some
use.
We also learned that
none of them had eaten fish after tsunami when they would
eat earlier five to six days in a week. They mass cremated
the dead in the destroyed houses. Children played for the
first time after tsunami with us and the youth started
sharing with us since we were the only one to listen to
them and their sorrows.
Back in Mumbai,
whenever I close my eyes, I see only the destroyed
villages, death and miserable people. I became weak and am
not able to sleep properly. We never know when and what
would happen to nature. Our life is not in our hands. We
boast of our abilities and intelligence which is nothing
after death. The little contribution we can make is share
with our friends and neighbors whatever goodness we have.
As the saying goes, the good time is now and the good
place is here. Never wait for a good time to come which
will never turn but make a heaven in hell by our practice
of little good deeds.
JIBAN DEB BARMA
TATA INSTITUTE OF SOCIAL SCIENCES, MUMBAI – 88
Mob:- 09892790086
E-mail: langma@rediffmail.com
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