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At an orphanage three hours north of


Port Au Prince, I played with the children and took photos. One little


boy seemed to be almost catatonic. The boy


looked right through my lens and through me. I will never forget that as long as I live.


HENRY ROLLINS: HAITI I


recently returned from a trip to Haiti. I wanted to see what Port Au Prince and the outlying areas looked like a year and several months after the earthquake struck on January 12, 2010.


I spent several days in Port Au Prince, walking through rubble and down the paths and alleyways of the improvised tent cities that are all over the city. I had a translator with me, a Haitian man named Jimmy. Good guy.


I think it took him a little while to get used to me, as I would go bounding into some of these places that I had a feeling he really didn’t want to go into.


I couldn’t blame him. Some of the scenes were very miserable.


We drove past a tent city, and I asked Jimmy to park. I stood on the street that overlooked the place and took a few


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photos. Some men looked up and in perfect English, told me to stop, so I did. One man yelled out, “Come down here, we need you!” I went down there, and after they calmed down somewhat about the camera, I asked them what they needed. I looked around at this stretch of tents and thrown-together housing and reckoned they needed everything. I told them that I was just one guy, not an NGO. One of the men’s shoulders dropped slightly, and he said they could use some soccer balls for the kids and some soap. He then corrected himself and said forget the soap, they could really use some soccer balls. I told them I would be back with soap and soccer balls. A few of them got angry again and said they didn’t believe me. Jimmy started looking anxious. I told them I would see them soon and we left.


We went first to a street where the money changers hang out. We haggled a good exchange rate and changed up American dollars into Haitian gourde. We then went to a market and bought several pounds of soap bars and all the soccer balls the place had.


We went back to the tent city. I think they were a little tripped out at how quickly we returned. At the sight of the soap and soccer balls, I was immediately surrounded by a large group of people, all ripping the soap and balls away. Two men started arguing over an 8 cent bar of soap. We calmed them down and almost as quickly as they had rushed towards me, everyone rushed away, except for the two men, who were almost at blows over a bar of soap.


Human beings should not be reduced to a state where they almost get into a fight over a small bar of soap.


The soap represents something much larger that perhaps some people in the West take for granted. Most of us bathe regularly. It is nothing to write home about, it’s just something we do. A state of basic, functional hygiene is a given. In a place like Haiti, where the heat and moisture are extreme, one can begin to feel less-than-becoming very quickly. When that happens, one’s sense of dignity plummets and humans can get


Photo: Ben Swinnerton 2008


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