Flood returns!

by Nathalie Quy Thao Nguyen

I had heard that the recent flood in Hue was the worst flood in the recent history of Vietnam. As the plane started to descend into Phu Bai airport, I looked out my window, not knowing what to expect. The rice paddies were saturated with water, but it appeared as though the water had pretty much retreated. It had been about three weeks since the flood. Although I was visiting Vietnam as part of the Medical Mission, Project Vietnam team, I had planned on arriving two weeks prior to the Mission in order to visit family. With recent news of the flood, I had brought with me extra medicine and clothes to dispense.

    As soon as I met my aunt at the airport, stories about the flood started to come to life. My aunt had been very fortunate; the water had only risen to about half a meter on her property, with most of the water confined to the courtyard around the house. The actual house itself, elevated by three steps, had been spared from any damage. Water was roaring down the street, just outside the front gate to her house. Those around her were much less fortunate. From her balcony, she saw her neighbors climbing to their roofs. The flood had filled their homes with muddy water, and the top of their window was barely visible. My aunt yelled at them to swim towards her house. They did, and she propped a ladder on the side of her building. She heard more neighbors screaming for help, and she told them to swim towards her house. They did not know how to swim. She told the first neighbor to grab a rope and swim to the other house. Both families eventually found shelter in her home. More and more families came to her home. She was running out of rice, and she knew more people would come. It would take days for relief efforts to get underway and provide her neighbors with any kind of food or water. With the equivalent of about $150 on hand, she sent two men to buy rice. They carried with them a large plastic container, similar to a trash container.

  On the street, the water reached up to their chests. They found a store whose rice supply hadn't been completely destroyed by the flood. They filled their tub with rice, and once they brought it home, starting distributing it. Over several days, as the water retreated, word began to spread that my aunt was distributing rice. Almost one thousand people lined up by her front gate. Family and friends from overseas and within Vietnam called my aunt, offering financial assistance.

    In other parts of the community, people sought shelter wherever they could find a two-story building. Marketplaces and school buildings turned into relief shelters. People shared their stories with one another. Some had been trapped two days on their roofs without food or water. The ferocity of the flood had knocked down building structures, injuring or killing family members. Others were injured as they tried to climb to a safe place. There had been no time to think about salvaging food or water. Homes by the river, often made of wood and bamboo, had been completely destroyed as the water level rose. National monuments from the days of the Nguyen dynasty were damaged. Families living on small wooden boats found themselves rising with the water. Over five hundred lives had been lost. In some instances, entire families had been killed.

    Although the water had retreated by the time I reached Hue, the flood had left its mark throughout the community. In every home we visited, water marks could be seen on the walls, some as high as two meters. Remnants of homes could be seen by the riverbank. Sides of houses had completely collapsed. Dirt roads were muddy and difficult to traverse. I visited several schools and discovered that children's notebooks (young school children do not own textbooks, just notebooks containing material they wrote down in class) had been severely damaged or destroyed. When a ten year-old schoolboy was asked what happened when his notebook become soaked in water, he said his mother laid the notebook in the sun for it to dry. Food, medicine, and clothes had been provided to victims of the flood, but schoolbooks simply had not been a priority. A child's notebook costs 1400 Dong, the equivalent of 10 cents. We bought the child's school 1000 notebooks. The principal and young teachers were visibly emotional. With five hundred dollars my parents and sisters had given me to help the flood victims, an additional three thousand notebooks and two thousand pens were provided to several schools in Hue. Warm blankets were given to the neediest of children. My aunt continues to distribute rice, bought with money pledged by family and friends. Hue was already one of the poorer cities in Vietnam before the flood. The recent
damage to property and crops created lasting damage for years to come.

Although immediate relief has already been provided, there is deep concern in the community that in several months, when crops fail and rice supply becomes depleted, people will once again go hungry. The medicine and clothes I had brought with me were distributed within my first day in Hue. Much more needs to done, and I promised to myself to continue to advocate for direct assistance upon my return to the USA.

Because of the ongoing flood disaster in Central Vietnam, Project Vietnam added another dimension of assistance to affected areas to its work this year. Here follow reports from team members.

Dr. Mai-Khanh Tran is a veteran member of our medical mission team and participated with SAP-VN in a relief effort to Hue, Quang Tri & Da Nang. Nathalie Nguyen is a 3rd year medical student at UCLA, and joined the group for the first time.

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Greetings from Central Vietnam where I had just finished a whirlwind tour of the region both for immediate relief work and assessment for future assistance.

The situation in Hue can simply be described as dismal. From the plane, we could see that most of the countryside is still submerged in water. At the hardest hit areas, we could see remnants of houses washed away, walls ripped open, roads caved in by the flood. Unfortunately, the current destruction is still ongoing as the area was hit by another rainstorm almost as bad as the one in October.

I arrived in Hue with the SAPVN (Social Assistance Program for Vietnam) team, and immediately set out to visit the hardest hit districts with our local counterparts, the Catholic Sisters who run the free clinic, Kim-Long, and the Buddhist Monks who operate a similar clinic, Dieu De. The Sisters and the Monks together passed out 1 million dong to each of the 152 families that either suffered a death in the family or had their home destroyed by the flood. SAPVN members served as monitors of this process.

In Quang Tri, we also distributed a similar amount directly to the 53 families and provided assistance to three local schools in terms of books, supplies, and furniture.

Everywhere we went, we heard heart-wrenching stories of personal sufferings as well acts of human courage and pleas for more help. The one bright point in this gloomy affair was the cooperation we saw among the various groups doing flood relief. It is a bright day for Hue when the Sisters and the Monks can work together hand-in-hand with Viet Kieus.

We visited the free clinics, Kim Long and Dieu De. The flood-line was visible on all the walls in both clinics. Some medicines were wasted, and the whole supply of dental instrument and the X-ray machine in Kim Long were destroyed. We gave each clinic US$2,000, half of which was donated by the Vietnamese Medical Association in the USA.

We personally experienced some of the flooding ourselves as the area was once again hit by a heavy rainstorm. The roads we traveled to get out to the remote villages completely flooded over once we had passed. In fact, all flights were cancelled from Hue and the train stopped running. Hai Van pass became blocked and the team was left stranded one night in Hue. That night, the streets in Hue completely got submerged under water and we witnessed the river water coming into the first floor of our hotel. Needless to say, some of our team members did not get much sleep that night.

Fortunately, we all were able to leave Hue the following day but could not make it pass Da Nang as the whole area south of it to Binh Dinh was flooded over. Highway one was closed temporarily and the train stopped running in this area.

We left Central Vietnam with the haunting feeling that more suffering is to come to this already-unfortunate area. We also believe that much more assistance is needed and the road to recovery will be long and hard. We are awaiting words from our group in the US to see whether we need to return to Quang Nam/Quang Ngai to do further flood relief before our eventual return to the States. More updates to come.

Flood Relief Mission with SAPVN
By Mai-Khanh Tran, MD

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