MOTTO: L’union Fait la Force—the force that rests behind this concept of unity has already been
proven to be the catalyst for great accomplishments. Help Hayti is striving to incorporate this notion and bring
together the links from all sectors of the Haitian society (community)

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Make checks payable to:
Help Hayti
PO Box 1162
New York, NY 10025

WISH LIST

imageThis lists provides info we need for the children.
$300 annually per child.

There are 150 students in a four-room coed school. They range in age from 5 to 18 years old. Many of the student body make a 2-hour round trip journey on foot to get to school at 8:00 a.m each day.

TWO MEALS A DAY
Breakfast and Lunch: $210.00 @ $5.00 a week for 42 weeks

SCHOOL UNIFORM
$65 per uninform

Please be aware that the area where the school is located suffered major catastrophe about 5 years ago and 3,000 persons perished due to flood.

CLOTHING
The galoshes are for the students to wear during the rainy season because the land is eroded and mudslides are a common occurrence.

Sneakers--------------------$20
Galoshes--------------------$20
Ponchos---------------------$10
Bookbags--------------------$5
Uniform--------------------- $10

SCHOOL SUPPLIES-------------$25
Textbooks
Notebooks
Pencils/Pens/Crayons
Materials for the Arts and Physical Education

SPONSOR-A-CHILD

imageHow to Sponor a Child

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The Only Way

To the memory of Jacques Roumain
By Paul Laraque

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you tell me freedom
I see cooperatives and plows
factories and union workers
running water in the fields
the streets for the people
schools for our children

I see a city reaching out to a village
an arm naked as a face
one by one
countrysides are lighting up
creating a necklace of light
in the country Jean-Jacques has given us

the Pont-Rouge leads to Peralte's cross
the Party takes on the bloody heritage
Haiti is urging our age in the hard fight
o my old enemies
the seeds from your days are numbered
our just demands are growing like flower spikes

I salute you Mayakovsky
my song was but one cry
if a woman's heart is lightened
the spirit will shatter mystery's chains
her eyes are the color of wheat
her flesh summer's heat

I've found love again without any vertigo
it soars tall like a stem
ripping shadows that assail us
when the sun of desire shines at last
my name gushes from your depths
as happiness can keep the windows closed

I tell you freedom
and it's a word of peace
it's a word like tractor dam fertilizer
I'm taking you by the hand to the sources of life
here are the people the masses assembled
for a harvest of morning dew