Date: Sun, 29 Nov 1998 10:02:35 -0800 (PST)
From: Robert Corbett <bcorbett@netcom.com>
Subject: Abandoning one dream for another... (fwd)
To: Bob Corbett <bcorbett@netcom.com>
Message-ID: <Pine.3.89.9811291017.A26442-0100000@netcom2>
From:nozier@tradewind.net
PORT-AU-PRINCE—While countless Haitians
continue to smuggle themselves into South Florida, and thousands of
others fight for the right to stay, some are quietly returning to
Haiti, building homes and nursing their severed roots. It is the
Haitian immigrant's twist to the American dream. Lochard and Elizabeth
Noel, who have lived in the United States for most of their lives,
recently sold their three-bedroom North Miami home to live in one
under construction in the mountainous Port-au-Prince suburb called
Petionville. Although bare for now, without windows or phones, the
Haitian house represents everything the Noels have ever wanted. They
are home.Living in the States was very much like having all the
food you wanted -- but still you could not eat,
said Elizabeth
Noel, 41, who taught Creole-speaking students at Edison Middle School
and is now a teacher in Haiti. Wherever I went, the ties with Haiti
were always there. They were never cut. This is where I
belong.
Since the downfall of the Francois and Jean-Claude Duvalier
regimes, Haitian Americans like the Noels have been steadily trading
in U.S. comforts of 911 emergency services and reliable electricity
for childhood memories of sweet mangoes and street vendors who sing
about pastries filled with meat. Older Haitian Americans, who have
worked hard to build up savings and Social Security, yearn to do away
with the deep sense of guilt for leaving their countrymen behind,
suffering under coups and economic hardships.With every dream come
sobering realities. Many who have returned -- estimated at 10,000 --
have found a country where poverty and misery have intensified.Those
who escape the violence find themselves struggling to make a living in
a frail economy with few job opportunities and an unstable
currency. The changes have forced many homesick Haitians to run back
to the States. The childhood image of Haiti, the one carved in
memories and told to the first generation, is no longer the same.
Most of the country's landscape
has been stripped of its trees to meet a desperate need for charcoal,
used as fuel. Once-clear rivers and streams are now muddy trickles
used as toilets, garbage dumps and washing machines. It's hard to
re-create the life you left,
said Claude Charles, a Miami-based
anthropologist who has studied Haitian society. Haiti is not the
same.
Despite the distorted landscape, they come and go like the
waves' ebb and flow: after Jean-Claude Duvalier, after Jean-Bertrand
Aristide rose to the presidency, and after Aristide returned to power
under a U.S.-led intervention in 1994. Some are civic-minded
Americans, professionals, retirees and homeowners who are haunted by
prideful stories of the rich history of the first independent black
republic. `There is a tremendous amount of pain, but I'm not
responsible for it -- I'm not the one who caused the problems,
said North Miami business consultant Yves Fontaine, who bought land
last year in a mountain hideaway known as Thomassin for $25,000.
Construction of his home starts next month. I've done the
professional thing, managed large county departments,
Fontaine
said. I've paid my dues here professionally and politically. With
what I've gained here, I can be of tremendous help to the country.
Despite their relentless aid to
the country -- as much as $1 billion annually that is wired to
relatives in Haiti -- not everyone welcomes them back.It's a
problem of space -- there is not enough room for every player, and you
are considered a challenge and thus a threat,
Charles said. The
ones who were stuck in Haiti consider it unfair they have not had
those choices.
Moving back has not helped Haiti improve, says Gary
Sanon-Jules, general manager of South Beach's Tap Tap restaurant. His
sister, Jessie Francois, went back to Haiti several years ago.Sure,
you can build a beautiful house in Haiti, but I don't see what good
that's doing for the country,
said Sanon-Jules, 31. You still
have unpaved roads and poverty. People need to return with more than
just the thought of reliving their romanticized childhoods.
Haitians who live outside the country are often termed Jaspora. It can
have a derogatory meaning, referring to poor and uneducated people who
flee to the States to find small fortunes and return with gold chains
and gaudy values. The stereotype is often not true. Most people come
with the mind-set to help change Haiti -- the poorest country in the
Western Hemisphere, one that has been without a functioning government
for almost 18 months and one that is increasingly a stop on the
drug-smuggling circuit.
The
tragic examples are many, and the horror stories are passed among the
estimated one million Haitians who live throughout the United States,
especially in South Florida and New York. Take Yves Phanor, a former
Miami police officer who was fatally shot in the chest by robbers in
front of his wife, Chantal, in 1996, as the family was moving into its
home in La Plaine, a suburb where many of the people who have returned
are building houses. Phanor, 38, had left his job in Miami to become
an instructor for Haiti's new police force.This is something he
always wanted to do. He always talked about it, and I would say, `Are
you crazy?'
said Chantal Phanor, who moved to Long Island, N.Y.,
after the murder. His killers remain free.He loved that country,
but I didn't share the same love he had,
Chantal Phanor
said. Still, she and her three children, Ashley, Mark and Ryan, had
joined him in his search for a simpler life. And Chantal Phanor almost
believed they had found it, describing a feeling repeated by many
immigrants when they return to Haiti for the first time: You are a
man, a woman, a child. No one looks at you as a black person or an
immigrant, she said.
It is a message that artists conveyed in songs over and over again. Like the one by the late Ti Manno, who yearned to once again live in Haiti: Every time I remember, water pours out of my eyes. I must return to my country, it is time for me to go. I've spent enough time outside. Bring me back, bring me back. For some, the complicated reality of Haitian living is too much, and they return to the States. Roger Biamby, the new administrator for Miami's Little Haiti Neighborhood Enhancement Team, is rebuilding his life after returning from a two-year stint in Haiti a year ago. Biamby left his job as executive director of the social agency Pierre Toussaint Haitian Catholic Center in 1995 to start an economic development agency in Haiti. But after he moved his belongings, depleted his savings (close to $20,000) and sold his Haitian painting collection to set up the organization, government officials refused to grant him an operational license. They claimed his plans were insufficient.`I did everything they told me, but after a while, I said forget it, said Biamby, 51.`If you're not part of the clan, they are not going to let you operate.
Others, like Lochard Noel, 43, a
former teacher at Miami Park Elementary, can't imagine living anywhere
else. Two months ago, he and his wife, Elizabeth, landed jobs as
English and social studies teachers with the Union School, a private,
English-speaking institution set up in 1915, when U.S. troops began an
occupation of Haiti. One-third of the 400 students enrolled there --
including the Noels' three children, Sebastien, 11, Laurent, 8, and
Gilbert, 6 -- are American-born of Haitian parents,school officials
said. The transition can be tough, said Linda Boucard, guidance
counselor at Union School, who is a Haitian American who lived in New
York for most of her life.They become very defensive and have a
hard time making friends,
Boucard said. For eight years, the
Noels have been building a two-story home off Route de Frere. The
corner structure faces the mountain of Boutilliers, which resembles a
patchwork of green squares, trees, amid billowy white smoke.
The land was a gift to the couple from Elizabeth Noel's parents. The couple have spent nearly $115,000 on the four-bedroom house, which they call Villa Lilly.They figure they'll need $50,000 more to complete it. There have been many snags, and the price of cement bags has ballooned since they started building.
Until the home is complete, the family will live on the
second floor in two rooms, equipped with four fold-up beds, a table
and a refrigerator. Their furniture,shipped from Miami, remains
stored at the home of Elizabeth Noel's parents in Jacmel, two hours
from Port-au-Prince. There is a new addition to the Noels' family,
one of the treats that most Haitian Americans who reminisce about the
Haitian lifestyle revel in: a maid who cooks,cleans and does the wash.
Elizabeth Noel proudly shows off her peach-hued manicure:I even
have nails,
she said. I have time to spend with my children. As
far as I'm concerned, I'd rather live in Haiti with all the problems
because I feel alive here.