Dear Mandy...
I'm back from YEP, and it has been such an enriching journey, that I find myself quite moved and changed by what has happened. Thanks to God's grace and blessings, there were minimal casualties, but maximum impact and emotions as we set about to be of whatever help we can have... let me recap.
We gathered at Changi Airport's budget terminal, and the service there left much to be desired as we were waiting at the check in counter for close to 2 hours before we could settle check in and actually move into the waiting area. When that happened, we found out that the flight was going to be delayed, and well, imagine how we felt... so technically, we were waiting for close to 3.5 hours just to be able to get our butts on the plane seat and ready for take off. It didn't bode well, believe me, and I found myself mentally marking down not to take budget flights unless it was Jetstar Asia.
By the time we landed in the Philippines airport, it was close to 6am, and it seemed to me as though it was 8am instead! We linked up with Rudi, the Operations manager from Habitat Philippines, and headed off for breakfast at this fast food restaurant called ChowKing (of course, being VJC people, we immediately linked it to chao geng! Hee...) and it's a chinese fastfood restaurant that even has it's own radio station! Haha... amazing... here's the picture of us at the restaurant.

After that, it was a good 3.5 hour jeep ride down to the hotel called Lucena City Fresh Air Hotel... and it's definitely not as fresh as it claims to be, but reminded me very much of a regular army 2 man room, just a bit more broken down, rickety, wooden and with an air con. No television was a bit of a minus point for me, but the weird sounds like creaks and what not were enough to make me wonder what I got myself into. I bunked with Wen Xiang, and I quite enjoyed the time with my roomie! :) Here's a picture of us in the room.

We then changed and went down to St. Dominic's Village for our orientation brief, and subsequently work... We learnt about how Habitat Philippines works, as well as our schedule for the next few days, and then prepared ourselves for our briefing for what we would need to do. Well, we didn't expect to start working so soon, so most of us forgot our gloves, but nevertheless, we were ready to begin our "careers" in construction. I volunteered to shift sand, and earned somewhat devilish smiles from Rudi and our supervisor, Gerard. Basically, I was given a sifter and had to sift what seemed like a mountain of sand. So, I was like -_- and shrugged... I soon got the hang of it, and it can be quite therapeutical... Use the shovel and load the sifter, then sift sift sift sift until you're left with the rocks and all the fine sand had gone through.... then move the sifter forward, back then forward and throw the rocks far far away... quite fun! Hahaha... along the way, Nav, Shermaine and Wen Xiang came over as they were waiting for more work to do and they had a hand at the sifter.... haha... Then, I had my first taste of something other than sifting when I went to collect gravel and help transport cement. I had my first taste of what a construction worker would really do, and well, the funny thing is? I enjoyed it. I enjoyed working and I enjoyed the ease and flow of things... Here's just a view of what we did...



That night, we went for the official opening ceremony at this nice restaurant, and well, we had a short programme, which included introductions between the Habitat Board of Directors, Philippines and Team Victoria, which happen to be us. Then I went up to sing a couple of songs as did the Habitat staff before we ended off with John Denver's "Country Roads". After which, we returned to the hotel to rest for the night. I, being trained to have 7 hours of sleep, was asleep by midnight, and promptly awoke at 0615hrs for the next day.
Breakfast was at the hotel, and nothing much to say about this since every day will be rice, eggs, bread, peanut butter and tea. Hahaha... standard breakfast. By 0800hrs, we were at the Village and starting the day's work. Once again, I chose to work at the cement plot, and we managed to do until half the floor was covered with cement, and then it was lunchtime. After lunch, we exchanged roles with the other group and we went to do excavation for the playground. Now, I was trained to do excavation in the army, what with the ET blade, the changkol, shovels, boonkee and pickaxe, so I was looking forward to that... so imagine my surprise when they entrusted in my hands a tool that resembled a spear except instead of an arrow head, I got a blade... which is relatively heavy and "in the way", and it was 4 of us working on the excavation of the perimeter for which we would lay bricks for. It was no fun feat... we worked ourselves until we felt our muscles ache, and our consolation came from the fact that the Lord blessed us with a slight shower and a cooling wind... it wasn't so warm, the weather was just right, and we managed to clear a route of close to 20m... that included the excavation of a lot of grass, rocks and stones. Not entirely fun. We stopped work at close to 2pm and subsequently went back to wash up and change so that we may go and be part of the ceremony for presentation of the houses to 5 families.
The ceremony began at about 1530hrs, and it began with an introduction to the 5 familes... one of them had 7 children! Gosh! And they were squeezing into a house that is single floored... Then it was then that I heard that there's a family living in the same quarters with children... I am amazed at their resilience and flexibility! Haha... the ceremony was pretty meaningful... we presented a key to the family, cut the ribbon then went into the house where we presented them with a Bible and a candle, which signifies the Risen Christ... they are Catholic families, so yeah. But nonetheless, we felt happy for these families for having received their houses... There and then, I prayed that God would bless these families and may they be elevated from their primary problems of a shelter over their heads and a more defined lifestyle as they now lived in a community. Here's a couple of pictures:



That night, we went to the mall, and I purchased nothing except for a net for which we would tie for the basketball court. Dinner was KFC, and the Philippines KFC was really not bad! Haha... after dinner, we returned to the hotel to rest up.
That night, it rained heavily, and we were awakened time and again by banging of the balcony door and the toilet door, and the rain came down in torrents. In the middle of the night, we had to salvage our clothes which we hung to dry or air simply because the entire balcony was almost rained wet. It wasn't until the morning that we found out a typhoon had hit Philippines, and the rain was part of the effect. And because of the rain, we couldn't go shoot the rapids, and well, we made up for it by going to the mall in the afternoon- the bigger mall. And this one, I bought a fair bit of things, and I quite enjoyed the shopping... However, the highlight of the day has to be the dinner. Whoo-hoo! It was my first taste of authentic Spanish food, and it was really really good... I think pictures speak more than words, so here's some pictures of how bad the rain was and the food!!



That night, we played Polar Bear until 2am in the morning... so imagine our faces when we awoke the next morning. We were supposed to be working, but due to the heavy rain, we ended up playing with the children instead. We tried to teach them Captain's Ball, but in a demonstration, we broke a lamp (yeah, it shattered!) and we ended up relocating to the basketball court. It was here that I got an injury (the ball hit my face cause I wasn't looking and I cut my lip) and my VJC ring got lost. I guess it's God's way of asking me am I willing to let these things go for a greater good, and I readily said yes. I was a bit bothered at the loss of my ring, since it is after all, about my commitment to VJC and VS, but in the end, I know that God is all I need, and after an hour, I was alright. The kids then went back to the multi-purpose building for colouring, and we guys set up the net before playing 3 on 3 with the locals. Totally couldn't win them at all... haha... we then went back to the building where we took part in some colouring before the guys became part of the piggy back service... Totally ran ourselves ragged!



Lunch came and went, and soon, we were working again. This time, all of us were sent to the excavation site as the rain left it difficult to lay any cement as it wouldn't hold. So we split into 2 groups... one group to do the perimeter, and the other group to do levelling of the playground. I went to do levelling, and soon came to grow a distinct dislike for grass and rocks as I kept encountering them while I was using the spear like tool to break the ground... and then imagine our dismay when we later found out that we had over levelled and had to re level the ground. All in all, we kept at it... shovel after shovel, hit after hit, rock after rock, bucketful after bucketful of mud, soil and rocks. When time came to stop work, we were all exhausted, and were thankful for the opportunity to go shower.



Dinner that night was at a very nice restaurant which took 45 minutes to reach by jeepney, our mode of transport. The restaurant was very elegantly designed... we had to walk on bamboo bridges over a huge pond, and the pond was beautiful to say the least. Couple it with a beautiful star lit sky... it was enough to trigger the word "romantic" in my mind given the right preparations and planning. We had to eat by hand that night, and the food wasn't that equivolent to the beautiful architecture. But I count my blessings when the view made it all seem worthwhile... call me sentimental, but that's the way I am. :) Then we had a little tour of the Youth park, and it was quite brightly decorated with lights and whatnot for the coming Christmas... Then, we headed back to the hotel.



The next morning, we awoke and by 0800hrs, were at the worksite again. This time, we broke into 2 groups: the excavation group and the cement group... I chose the excavation group again, and was immediately presented with the daunting task of digging a crater so we could bury a boulder. It's similar to digging a command post! And the heat was rather sweltering, so we got to work. Wen Xiang, Shermaine, GuoJie and myself set ourselves to task, and even with the help of the locals, we were only making minor headway... so we dug until our shirts were soaked through, we looked like we had just showered, and we had only made minimal headway. We were exhausted and drained, so when GuoJie accidentally speared the water pipe and water spurted out, it was all we needed to trigger a laughing fit! Haha... lunch came shortly after that, and we were exhausted that I needed time to just sit and compose myself... after lunch, we headed back to the crater, and an hour into the excavation, we were working on pure frustration and motivated by the resting group's cheers. Partly, we were lamenting that the locals were just sitting there doing nothing. Close to break time, GuoJie asked us if we had any water, and he was replied with a gushing sound. Unknowingly, while he rested the spear, he has once again speared the water pipe! The locals came to help us mend the pipe amidst the laughter fit triggered once again, and amazingly, the locals aided us in digging this time around! GuoJie and I immediately deduced the "service bell" was to spear the water pipe. Quite devilish, I know... haha... anyway, we completed the crater at about 1630 hours. Here's the crater!



After the hard work, we spent the remaining hours saying good bye to the children. It was pretty much a joyous yet emotional moment for us, as we realised that this would be pretty much one of the last times we would ever see them. Everybody gave piggy back rides, and we were all mobbed in one way or another... be it for rides, or just to play hand clapping games, or to have a group of kids calling me "Aiden Kiss", or something like that... time seemed to fly so quickly... 1 and a half hours passed by and it was time to wash up and go for the formal closing...



That night, we went to Giuseppe Restaurant for the official closing ceremony. After dinner, we kickstarted the programme... First the Chairwoman of Habitat Philippines gave a vote of thanks, before Nav and I gave our testimonials for the event... We all agreed that it was nothing like city life... more like... a chance to finally see the other side of the world... the poor and the homeless side... and a chance to really see how lucky we are to live the life that we have... we then hada certificate and token of appreciation presentation ceremony... and then had a singing campaign... We put up an item "Wherever you will go" and then had a karaoke session... I sang duets with Nancy and Elmer, before it kinda toned down. GuoJie gave us a rendition of "Chasing Cars" and I serenade with "You needed me" before we headed back to the hotel for our last night.
The next morning, we went to visit the centre where the kindergarten kids go for lessons at the Missionary, and we learnt pretty much a few things... how troubled these families actually are despite their smiling and unassuming nature, and it struck us even more how much we had been taking things for granted all this while... and when the sisters confided in us about some of the problems certain families face, and more so when they took us to their private chapel and said that they pray there every day for the families, it was all I could do to kneel down at the pew and say a silent word of prayer to God. I cried in my heart to God that He would be with these people, to watch over them, and to give them joy in times of need. However, I think that God wanted me to see more when Rudi brought us to one of the families' previous house in the slums. This family is a family of 8... and the father is a widower. His eldest daughter, aged 16, had to quit school to take care of her siblings... and the family has 6 females and 2 males in the total tally of 8! I was even more stunned by the condition of that... structure! I mean, the roof was supported by a can! After that, we went to the mall again to buy some stuff, and for lunch before we packed and got ready to return... here's a look at the slums.



On our way to the airport, we stopped at the village for a final 10 minutes... and as we looked around and said goodbye, every idea of the sweat, toil and blood shed came back, and the boulder had been buried already. Just felt really fast, these last 6 days, and all to soon, we were heading back to Singapore. And as we set off for the airport and jetting off, I believe that God was happy with what we had done... for as the sun slowly set on a journey soon to end, a colourful rainbow spaced itself across the horizon, a significant ending to a new beginning.
