On our second day, we drove out to one of the many temporary housing areas to put on a BBQ and spend time with the families living there. I'll admit, I was surprised there are still people living in these temporary housing units. It was my understanding after our trip last year that they really were supposed to be just
temporary. When I asked our translator Michio about that, he explained the terrible position many of these people are in. Most of them had earthquake insurance but not tsunami insurance and so the government won't reimburse them for the loss of their homes. Also, many of these people are still paying the mortgage on the homes they lost. So they cannot afford to rebuild on their land.
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| While small, you can see these trailers have some electricity and satellite service |
While we sat outside, preparing food and trying to make simple conversation with a couple of people, Michio made house visits to some people he knows are really struggling. He shared with us later that one old woman had confessed to contemplating suicide. But when she realized that we were there and that she hadn't been forgotten, she sat up and ate some food. We were really encouraged to see that our presence was significant, even if all we technically "did" was grill a few dozen burgers and dogs and speak a few words of broken Japanese to the residents.
I've got to give major credit to our male leaders Joel and George. It was probably 95 degrees out there that day, with high humidity. But they slaved over that hot grill for a couple of hours to help feed dozens of Japanese people plus our team.
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| We formed an assembly line to serve the residents |
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| We loved this guy's hat. |
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| Making new friends. They taught us the name of several flowers in Japanese. Finding common ground in any way we can. |
After the BBQ was over, we went to a local mall to soak in some A/C, play some arcade games and indulge in some Baskin Robbins.
Then, that night we had another devotion and spent some time encouraging one another. We wove a web of friendship, tossing a ball of twine from person to person and telling that person why we like them. I was almost moved to tears at the end when they insisted on going around the circle and talking about why they like
me. (I swear, I didn't put them up to it...) It will be difficult to leave this group when the time comes...