Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Swine Flu - Keep Informed, Stay Well

As Operations Director at Taipei American School during the SARS outbreak in 2003 I was instrumental in developing a SARS Protocol for keeping our students, faculty, and staff safe and well during this period. I acted as laision between the school and the CDC office as well as local government health agencies. I was under quarantine for 10 days during this outbreak. You can read about my work to maintain a safe environment at the school at this website: http://www.cleanlink.com/hs/article/Overseas-SARS-%E2%80%98Journal%E2%80%99--829

Based on this experience I have decided to gather relevant information from the WHO and U. S. CDC websites and present it here so you can understand what is happening and act in a calm responsible manner rather than one of fear and panic. I will update this material regularly.

Today, Wednesday, April 29, The World Health Organization (WHO) raised its pandemic alert to 5, its second-highest level, indicating the outbreak of swine flu that originated in Mexico is nearing widespread human infection. The U. S. Centers for Disease Control and Prevention (CDC) reports additional confirmed human infections, hospitalizations and the nation’s first fatality from this outbreak. The more recent illnesses and the reported death suggest that a pattern of more severe illness associated with this virus may be emerging in the U.S. Most people will not have immunity to this new virus and, as it continues to spread, more cases, more hospitalizations and more deaths can be expected in the coming days and weeks.

What You Can Do to Stay Healthy

There are everyday actions people can take to stay healthy.

  • Cover your nose and mouth with a tissue when you cough or sneeze. Throw the tissue in the trash after you use it.
  • Wash your hands often with soap and water, especially after you cough or sneeze or are out in a public place.
  • Alcohol-based hands cleaners are also effective. A spray bottle of 75% alcohol works as well as commercial hand cleaners.
  • Avoid touching your eyes, nose or mouth. Germs spread that way.
  • Try to avoid close contact with sick people.
  • Practice good health habits including adequate sleep, eating nutritious food, and keeping physically active.
  • Influenza is thought to spread mainly person-to-person through coughing or sneezing of infected people.
  • If you get sick, it’s recommended that you stay home from work or school and limit contact with others to keep from infecting them.
  • In areas where transmission of swine influenza virus has been confirmed, rather than relying on the use of facemasks or respirators, close contact with people who might be ill and being in crowded settings should be avoided.
  • Facemasks should be considered for use by individuals who enter crowded settings, both to protect their nose and mouth from other people's coughs and to reduce the wearers' likelihood of coughing on others; the time spent in crowded settings should be as short as possible.

Keep informed, stay well.

Saturday, April 18, 2009

Homeless - but not Hopeless

We live in Washington County, Oregon. Washington County and the Portland metropolitan area are nationally recognized as one of the most livable areas in the country. The population is ethnically diverse with approximately 500,600 citizens. Washington County is 727 square miles and includes a portion of the City of Portland and eleven incorporated cities including Hillsboro, Beaverton, Tigard and Tualatin.

Intel, IBM and Tektronix, and world headquarters for both Nike and Columbia Sportswear are located here. Intel’s investment in Washington County exceeds that of any Intel site worldwide. Outside the Urban Growth Boundary, the county transitions to nurseries, wineries and other farm and forest enterprises. Washington County ranks first in manufacturing and third in agriculture production in Oregon. However, nearly one-in-ten residents, live below the Federal Poverty Level, and 122,267 Washington County residents are low-income. In Washington County more than 34% of our neighbors are one catastrophic illness or lost job away from becoming homeless. An estimated 1200 people are homeless in Washington County at any one time; approximately one-third of these are children and 67% of those are in families. The Oregon State Department of Education recently published statistics for Washington County showing last year there were 1,422 homeless children in Grades K-12 based upon one full year of data gathering.

According to a recent Associated Press report Oregon has recorded the steepest year-over-year rise in unemployment rates among the states and now its jobless rate ranks second among them. The Oregon unemployment rate jumped to 12.1 percent in March, putting the state second to Michigan; the national rate is 8.5 percent. Many people are a paycheck or two away from being homeless. In reality, you or I probably have a caring supportive community of family and friends who would not let us be homeless. But most of the families facing homelessness are young adults who have not yet cultivated a community that stands by them in hard times.

Families often avoid calling a shelter because they are afraid of being discriminated against, judged by people who have not experienced poverty and hopelessness on such a deep personal level. No one wants to be homeless. People in desperate situations need a supportive community. It is important to bring families into shelter programs where they receive more than charity. Often we hear the homeless family tell about how ashamed, how embarrassed, and how desperate they are because they are homeless. They think people don’t care.

Our church participates in a program called Family Bridge which assists young homeless families. Their goal is to give them back their dignity and heal their pain – the loneliness they suffer because they are in need of community. This is not a religious organization and they place no religious restrictions on families seeking shelter. A central shelter screens homeless families with children for eligibility. They provide them with shelter for a six week period. They must pass drug screening and actively partake in plans to assist in securing income and housing. Children must be enrolled in and attend public school or Head Start during their stay. They have a family-style evening meal at participating churches and spend the night in church-provided rooms. Church members prepare the meals and eat with the families to provide a cordial and caring atmosphere. A church member also stays at the church overnight to provide any assistance needed.
We have prepared meals and shared them with these families several times at our church.

The first time we volunteered to prepare a meal and eat with the "homeless people" I was a bit apprehensive. I didn't know a lot about the program or what to expect. I was all prepared to find a bunch of bag ladies and old men pushing grocery carts filled with all their worldly possessions. We were intrduced to three families, all with children. They were just like the "folks next door" except they had fallen on hard times and were homeless. One husband had lost his job then their house and finally packed the car and drove to Oregon looking for work and were introduced to the shelter. Another family had a catastrophic illness that wiped out their finances and the wage earner was no longer able to work. They were asking the shelter for temporary housing and assistance in finding employment. Last year the program assisted 34 families secure housing and employment. The following is one story taken from the Family Bridge Newsletter.

It was midsummer, 5 pm Sunday, I arrived at the church to unlock the doors. Two families arrived and we all settled in for our week together. Monday morning the director of Family Bridge phoned to say I was to expect another family that evening. This family would include a father and mother, a first grade boy and a third grade girl.

No additional people arrived Monday evening, or Tuesday evening. Wednesday morning I phoned the director and found him puzzled. He didn’t know why they hadn’t arrived. Wednesday at 5 pm I arrived at the church to unlock the door. A van was parked in the church parking lot and the family introduced themselves and apologized for not being there Monday and Tuesday. The children were delightful, full of conversation as we settled in and shared dinner. After dinner the mother came to me and said “We drove into the parking lot each night, but I just couldn’t get out of the van. As long as we were sleeping in the van, I could call it an adventure, but if we came into the church I would have to accept that we are homeless.”

So what can you do? Drop some coins in the hat sitting in front of the guitar player on the sidewalk downtown? Put a bill in the bag held by the woman standing by the side of the freeway on-ramp? Or something more personal and more lasting? Why not seek out an organization or group in your area that is trying to help the homeless get back on their own feet, not just giving them a hot meal and a clean bed for the night? Get personal with them and let them know you recognize them as a person of worth. Invest some of your time and energy, it won't be wasted and you will feel a lot better for it; believe me, I've tried it.

Sunday, April 5, 2009

Cherry Blossoms - Another Look

Yesterday we walked along the riverbank in the Old Town area of Portland to view the beautiful cherry trees that were almost at their peak blooming. While there I remembered the times we spent in Kyoto, Japan viewing cherry blossoms.
However, I soon realized that these trees weren’t planted for sitting under to enjoy singing and drinking sake; they have a much deeper meaning. It is deeply rooted in the history of the Japanese settlers who came to the Pacific Northwest. This is their story.

In the late 17th Century, Japanese farmers began to come to the Pacific Northwest hoping to make their fortunes and return home wealthy. These first Japanese were known as the Issei, or first generation immigrants. By 1891, more than 1,000 Japanese men had made their way to Oregon. Discrimination against them grew until in 1907, further emigration of laborers from Japan was prohibited although those already here could be joined by women and family members.


In spite of misunderstandings and prejudice a thriving Japanese community developed in what is now known as Old Town in downtown Portland. However, their relatively tranquil life ended abruptly on December 7, 1941 when Japan attacked Pearl Harbor. The FBI immediately began rounding up prominent Japanese businessmen and putting them in jail.

On January 30, 1942, Portland City Council revoked the business licenses of all Japanese. This was followed quickly by the issuance of Executive Order 9066 by U.S. President Franklin Delano Roosevelt
on February 19, 1942, using his authority as Commander-in-Chief to exercise war powers to send ethnic groups to internment camps. All persons with Japanese ancestry were removed from the West Coast.

On April 28, 1942 Japanese Americans living in Portland area were ordered to report to Portland Assembly Center. An April 29, 1942 headline in
The Oregonian newspaper proclaimed that Portland would be the first U.S. city to rid itself of Japanese Americans. Portland’s Livestock Exposition Pavilion, used for cattle, horses, and hogs, was converted into a detention center for almost 4,000 people. In August and September 1942, Japanese Americans were transferred by rail to concentration camps in Idaho, Wyoming and California. They spent as long as three years in tarpaper shelters. Soldiers guarding them were ordered to shoot anyone who stepped beyond the barbed wire boundaries.

In 1945, Order 9066 was lifted and people were allowed to return to their homes. However, while they were gone, almost everything they owned — homes, businesses and farms had been confiscated either by the government or simply taken by someone. They had no means to secure funds to re-establish their businesses, find housing, or rebuild the previous Japanese community. They were faced with the choice of returning to communities where they were clearly unwanted, or moving into areas unknown to them. Further complicating their lives, the Oregon Legislature passed an Alien Land Law in 1945, prohibiting Japanese Americans from living or working on farmland. In 1949, however, the Alien Land Law was overturned as it was determined it violated the equal protection clause of the Fourteenth Amendment.

In 1988, President Ronald Reagan signed the Civil Liberties Act of 1988, authorizing an official apology to persons of Japanese ancestry for their incarceration during World War II. The official apology was seen as a affirmation that the Constitution works for all Americans.

On August 3, 1990, the Japanese American Historical Plaza was dedicated in Portland, Oregon. This memorial commemorates those Japanese Americans deported to internment camps during World War II. Sculptures and carvings throughout the park tell the story of the Japanese people in the Northwest - of immigration, elderly immigrants, native-born Japanese Americans, soldiers who fought in US military services during the war, and the business people who worked hard and had hope for the children of the future.

The river bank is lined with cherry trees. A large stone in the center is inscribed with the names of the internment camps. Two columns flank the entrance; one depicting the arrival of the first Japanese to the area and a second showing a mother and child in an internment camp. 13 stone markers are engraved with short poems.



Mighty Willamette!
Beautiful friend,
I am learning,
I am practicing
To say your name.



Sure, I go to school
Same as you.
I'm an American


Rounded up In the sweltering yard.
Unable to endure any longer
Standing in line
Some collapse



Who? What? Where?
When? Why?



Black smoke rolls
Across the blue sky.
Winter chills our bones.
This is Minidoka.




Our young men and women
Joined the army too.
They're proud to be American.




Going home,
Feeling cheated.
Gripping my daughter's hand.
I tell her we're leaving
Without emotion.



Through the car window
A glimpse of pines.
Oregon mountains.
My heart beats faster.
Going home.



Glancing up at red-tinged mountains
My heart is softened.
A day in deep autumn


War and change,
My native land.
Once so hard to leave
Is behind me now forever.


Just over there
Was our old community.
Echoes! Echoes! Echoes!



With new hope,
We build new lives.
Why complain when it rains?
This is what it means to be free.