Dr. Demy (standing) and Dr. Pan Callanta in Tacloban, Leyte. |
By Pastor Ruel Castino as told to Myra
Gaculais del Rosario
It was nearly sunset. Three doctors and two nurses in the medical mission team I was part of were rushing to attend to a few more patients
before Yolanda-devastated Tacloban would
be plunged again into darkness.
They were treating survivors at the Rizal
Central School where several families had taken shelter during the storm. Earlier,
non-medical members of the group, myself included, had shared the Gospel and
given out Bibles in the classrooms.
A little girl, about five years old, had been hanging around the
makeshift clinic as the team did their work. To pay her a little attention I taught her an action
song which she acted out with gusto.
“So where are you and your family staying?”
I asked her afterward.
She pointed to another building and casually
said her mother was not well.
I decided to go see if our doctors could offer
the woman some assistance. It turns out girl's mother had been in a small accident at the crowded evacuation center and was
suffering from burns on her back. But
lying next to her was a child– not one of hers -- gasping for breath. This boy, about six years old, was more in
need of immediate medical attention than the woman.
In other circumstances I’m sure the boy’s
father would have brought him to a doctor.
Or he would have at least gone to a drugstore for a few tablets that
would stop the asthma attack. But this
was just 13 days after the super storm that had made life in Tacloban come to a
standstill. People had lost their homes,
hospitals were ruined, transportation was next to zero, and the stench of dead
bodies still under the rubble filled the air.
Perhaps the father had given up hope and was
waiting for the inevitable to happen.
But I knew there still was hope for this
child. I alerted Dr. John Tabije who
said he indeed needed to be brought to
a hospital. We were lent one of the few vehicles
available, an army truck brought to Tacloban by Japanese aid workers. The first
hospital we brought the child to was closing just as we arrived. They were open only during the day. Thank God the child was admitted to the
second hospital we brought him too.
When we visited the boy before leaving for
another Yolanda-battered area he was breathing much better and his father had
lost the look of hopelessness on his face the day before. (The woman with burns on her back also sought
medical attention she’d been trying to put off.)
And that little girl I taught an action song
to? Perhaps she will never know the
important role she played in saving the life of another little child at the evacuation center that
day.
Pastor Ruel Castino (holding water bottle) with a relief delivery team in Leyte. |
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The Center for Community Transformation Group of Ministries is committed to long-term rehabilitation work in areas affected by Typhoon Yolanda.
Should you want to donate to Yolanda survivors, the following are CCT’s bank details:
Bank : Metropolitan Bank and Trust Company – Kamagong-Sampaloc, Makati BranchBank Account Name : Center for Community Transformation
Peso Account Number : 501-3-501-90126-2
US Dollar Account Number : 501-2-501-20008-0
Swift Code : MBTCPHMM
In the Philippines, please get in touch with Ms. Penny Lim at 0933-2618809 for queries or more information.
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