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ESSAY:
Fr. J. Joseph Mary, S.J. on the Tsunami Disaster
January 14, 2005    Episode no. 820
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Read a first-hand account of the tsunami disaster written by Fr. J. Joseph Mary, S.J., pastor of St. Ignatius Catholic Church in Kallady-Dutch Bar in Batticaloa, Sri Lanka:

Photo of Fr. J. Joseph Mary, S.J. It was the Sunday after Christmas, December 26. The Holy Mass was at 6:15 a.m. By 8:00 a.m. Mass was over. People had gone home. At 9:00 a.m. I sat to have my breakfast. I had hardly taken the first bite when I heard Suresh, the boy with me, yelling and screaming, "Water, water, water is coming!" I ran out of the refectory, looked out, and lo and behold, the sea spread out its fangs and was rushing to devour us -- frightening indeed! That was my feeling as I saw the sight. I yelled out, "Run into the church! Everyone run!" I had around six children and two ladies staying with me.

I heard the neighbors -- Catholics and Hindus, Burghers and Tamils -- screaming and weeping and calling the Almighty to save them, to save the village. I, too, ran here and there calling on the Lord to calm the ferocious waters. The water was rising. I was in my residence, on my knees now, on my feet next, hands stretched out now, beating my breast next, crying aloud, calling on the Father, pleading, begging to hold the ferocious waters at bay.

Was it a prayer of sheer desperation and distrust? Maybe. What an ordeal, indeed! All was over in a matter of minutes -- just 20 to 30 -- and the havoc it has wreaked!

We are discovering bodies decomposed in the debris and burning them. Of the material loss to properties and homes, what can I say? The people of these areas count very few government servants. Most of them are fisherfolk. The others are daily wage earners, like carpenters and masons or mechanics. Several of them had their own houses. They are people who came up in life through dint of hard work. Some went to the Middle East [to earn money] and built their homes. Everything went up in smoke in the waters, demolished to the foundation.

With their lives in their hands and just the clothes on their bodies, people fled to the mainland for safety and shelter. Whatever was left in their homes the scavenging robbers have looted. Indeed, amazing things have happened in the aftermath of the tsunami destruction.

In Dutch Bar, the Burgher community, the immediate members of the parish of St. Ignatius lost around 130 members, several of them children -- young boys and girls in their teens -- and elderly folk. The Tamils, too, have suffered the same plight -- girls, young boys, elderly people.

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Lives have been miraculously saved as well. It is unbelievable. Two little boys 10 years of age and two women and a young man were washed away into the lagoon. Each separately just held onto a plank, and they were carried away 4 to 6 miles and saved at Kattankudy and Kangkayanodai, in the Muslim areas. Two mothers were also saved in the same way, and a man as well. I believe there will be more such stories. There have been stories of missing persons as well, every day for a week or more, and on the 13th and 14th day [after the disaster], too. Bodies are discovered and burned.

Precious lives of babies, children, youth, mothers, fathers, and elders! Around 2,000 homes were razed to the ground, the villages devastated beyond recognition! All gone with the waters! It was a harrowing and nightmarish experience in broad daylight. Two weeks after the experience, people have not got over the trauma. It is still haunting them. They don't want to go back to Dutch Bar anymore.

On December 26 the evacuation of the dead began. The mortuary in the hospital was full. The bodies were laid out on the verandas and on the floor of the wards. On identification, the kith and kin took away the bodies for burial. Unidentified bodies were buried together - 6, 8, or 10 in a grave. The evacuation continued for 3 to 4 days. Daily for 3 days the bodies were burned then and there, as they were discovered. On the 12th and 13th day after the disaster, bodies still washed up by the lagoon shore or were found under the debris.

People are not at all out of the trauma yet. It is going to take them a long while before they come out of it, especially the Dutch Bar Burgher community, which counts about 130 of its dear ones dead and whose houses are all simply no more. They swear they won't return. The sound of water and even vehicles haunts them -- grownups, sturdy, strong Burgher men and women. It is much more so with the youth and young ones. Relocating them to their former place has been totally rejected by them, despite personal appeals.

I pray God to heal their wounds, remove the fear, and help them relocate as one community. This holds for Tamils, too, both Christians and Hindus.

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