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Compassion Arises
                         A note  on DDM's Humantarian Aid to Peru's Earthquake
                                                  by: Susan Chen*

                                                            me and shook her head and   I now sit in my desk back
                                                            kept pointing at the bags. I saw   home. I was so saddened by
                                                            that she was looking at her   my experiences that I wanted
                                                            mother who was standing at   to write this story. Many of us,
                                                            the side, she must have been   we watch the television news,
                                                            too worried about hurting her   we may even have made a
                                                            baby to have come up to beg   small contribution to the disas-
                                                            for food, so she sent her little   ter relief fund. But nothing
                                                            girl.                   could compare to what I saw
                                                                                    those few days. Sending many
                                                            The little girl then pointed   people away because we had
                                                            towards the sky and said   ran out of food was so heart-
                                                            "Techo, techo". It meant "roof'   breaking that I could only
                                                            in Spanish. I soon realized   close my eyes; hoping that this
                                                            what she had meant. She want-  was all a nightmare, but no, it
                                                            ed the left over plastic bags for   was not a dream. We can turn
                                    the city, nearly all the buildings   her roof. I felt a sudden chill
            As I sat on a plane with four                                           off our televisions, shut the
                                    were damaged. There were   behind my spine. I realized that   newspaper, just as I shut my
            other colleagues en route to   people going through the rub-  it was only 10 degrees Celsius
            Lima, Peru on August 20,                                                eyes and these people may
                                    ble trying to find what remains   outside and that these people   seem to be in another world.
            2007, I kept thinking and   of their home. We passed by a   were cold and hungry. I
            imagining what it was like                                               The truth is, these people are
                                    church that had collapsed dur-  grabbed the empty bags and   homeless, hungry and cold.
            over there. I remembered when
                                     ing mass, in which 148 people   gave it to her. I could not help   Now, I want to open my eyes
            an earthquake of a similar
                                    were killed. I pictured in my   but let the tears in my eyes fall.   and open those of the reader,
            magnitude hit Taiwan in 1999   head the serenity they must   When the little girl saw me
            and how it destroyed the liveli-                                         hoping to bring help to these
                                     have felt to have died along-  crying, she wanted to hand me   people. We gave food to a
            hoods of many people. I also
                                    side their faith.       back the bags, she thought I   handful of people, but an even
            remembered the many volun-                      was sad because I gave away
            teers and organizations that   Our team set-up a mobile aid   my bags. I said, "No, it's for   greater number of people are
            came to Taiwan's aid during   center to distribute the food              still homeless and starving.
            the aftermath; and now, it was                  you!" I saw an innocent smile   As heart breaking as my expe-
                                     that we had brought. There   and she ran back to her mom   riences were, I am nonetheless
            my chance to give back and   were three fully loaded trucks
            help others. I was informed                     with the empty bags.     grateful for having this oppor-
                                     of food. Even before we were                    tunity to give back on behalf of
            that the Dharma Drum
                                     ready, there were people beg-  Plastic bags, something we   DDM and of Taiwan. I would
            Mountain (DDM) Charity and   ging us for food and water.
            Social Welfare Foundation was                   take for granted, something so   also like to show my apprecia-
                                     Their faces were completely   ordinary in our daily lives that   tion to all the NGO's and vol-
            assembling a relief team to   distraught by the earthquake. I
             Peru, and I immediately volun-                 we discard it almost effortless-  unteers that went to help out.
                                     saw mothers holding their cry-  ly; but to this little girl, it meant   My heart goes out to them. On
            teered to join as I am fluent in
                                     ing baby with one hand, and   a roof to keep them warm. I   my desk, I see DDM's motto:
            Spanish which might help the   the other reaching out for help.
            team's local operations.                        closed my eyes as tears kept   "To build pure land on Earth".
                                     I was so shocked and disheart-  pouring down. I had to walk   Now more than ever, I take that
                                     ened by what I saw. Nothing in   away.          to heart. By helping others as
             We finally arrived at the Pisco   my experiences could have
             airport by military plane that                                          they have helped us, the appre-
                                     prepared me for this scene. I   During my days there, I saw   ciation, the purity and sincerity
            the Taipei Economic &    tried to fill as many empty
            Cultural Office helped arrange.   hands as I could, but as one   communal kitchens set up.   of their gratitude gives us hope
            The roads were so badly dam-                    They all had six pots of rice   that they, as receivers of help,
                                     hand retreated another came   and beans, but 250 hungry   will one day be givers of help
             aged that no cars could drive   out. In just a matter of
            through. I felt a sigh of relief                mouths waiting to share it.   when they are needed. By
                                     moments, all the food that we   Hardly anyone could have   lending our hands when they
             seeing all the non-governmen-
                                     have brought was gone. As the   crunched their hungers. But it   have been lent to us in the past,
             tal organizations already there
                                     crowd retreated I felt a dagger   was all that could have been   we can, slowly, build a pure
             helping out. Looking around, I
                                     in my heart watching as they   given. On the last day, while   land on earth one step at a time.
             felt a sudden surge of energy   left in dismay.
             and encouragement as I saw                     waiting for a flight back to
             how everyone was trying to                     Lima for more supplies, there   * The author, Ms. Susan
                                     I looked around and noticed   was no more food left for our
             help out.                                                               Chen, is a senior specialist of
                                     there was a little girl, she could   team. That day, we went with-  the International Relations
                                     not have been any older than   out eating, but I felt that it was
             As we drove to Plaza del Alma                                           Division, Dharma Drum
                                     10 years of age. She kept   the most satisfying meals that
             in Pisco, my heart sank deeper                                          Mountain Foundation, Taipei,
                                     pointing at the empty plastic   we ever had. Seeing those
             and deeper. Although we                                                 Taiwan, Republic of China.
                                     bags left on the truck. I knelt   starving children, I thought, if
             arrived five days later, it   down and held her hands
             seemed as though the earth-  telling her that there was no   by not eating, I could feed just
             quake had just hit. There was a                one more child, then it was all
                                     more food. She then looked   worth it.
             thick blanket of dust covering
                                     behind her and looked back at
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