"Heads Speak for Themselves" - April 2012 installment
Recently, I spent five days in Haiti with our Lower School Chaplain, Modern Language Chair, and Maintenance Manager, who is a master carpenter. The four of us traveled there over spring break to start our official relationship with a partner school, St. Mark’s, a K-6 school of 200 + students in Cerca, a village in the mountains of the Central Plateau. Our primary focus was to learn how we might be helpful to them and how their lives might inform ours.
The idea began at a board meeting for the National Association of Episcopal Schools (NAES) that I attended in January. I joined the board a year ago, and, at that meeting in New York City, several school heads were clearly moved by their recent visits to their respective Haitian partner schools. I listened intently as they described the great spirit and dedication shown by members of the Episcopal Church and clergy who serve in Haiti (10% of Haiti’s population is Protestant, and Haiti has the largest Episcopal diocese in the world with nearly 250 churches and schools) and of their need for financial assistance and service needs. As one of the largest and most affluent Episcopal schools in America, and because I believe it is important to connect The Episcopal Academy to the wider world, it made great sense to me to join the Episcopal partnership program in Haiti. We already support and work with St. James the Less Episcopal School, a start-up middle school for neighborhood children in the West Allegheny section of Philadelphia (PA), so why not expand our connections a bit further afield?
When we arrived, we were met by a retired Episcopal priest and former school head who now spends a few months in Haiti each year connecting American Episcopal schools with their Haitian counterparts. The priest, Roger, drove us in a rented jeep through gridlocked traffic, past tent camps for some of the thousands still left homeless after the devastating earthquake of 2010. More than two years after the 7.0-magnitude earthquake struck near Port au Prince, much of the city still looks like a war zone. The Presidential Palace remains in ruins, the main Catholic and Episcopal Cathedrals have only a few walls still standing, and a large number of federal buildings and much of the Central Hospital still lie completely destroyed. We eventually crawled our way out of Port au Prince and made our way to Mirebalais, the main city of the Central Plateau.
After spending the night and meeting our host, Père Jeannot, who is the Priest-in-Charge for 16 different churches in the district, we set out with him for the journey to our partner school. We drove down bone-jarring roads for nearly an hour to the spot where our trek on foot began. After donning sun hats and applying lots of sunscreen, and loaded with gifts for our counterparts at St. Mark’s, we began our hike. All told, we were a party of about 20 people and several horses.
We hiked 45 minutes up a gentle slope to a wide river crossing where we were rowed across in dories. The horses were unloaded, swam across, and all of us set out again up a steeper track this time. Some two hours later, about six miles from where we set out, we straggled in to the village of Cerca, exhausted, but warmly welcomed by our new friends.
We spent a day and night with the people of St. Mark’s, met with the principal, observed classes, played and danced with the children, attended mass, observed a flag ceremony, talked extensively with Père Jeannot, and began to form some ideas about what support we might be able to provide our new partners. Please see the photo below of the students at St. Mark's:

We are, of course, still in the very early stages of forming a long-term plan. We know we would like to have a group return to Cerca at least once each year, and we would like to have a handful of Upper School students with us for every visit. We know that anyone who has the opportunity to travel there will be forever changed. That is what they will give to us. When we departed they presented us with wild chicken eggs (for which they had hunted for all over the mountainside), giant yams, bananas, coconuts, and colorful baskets: incredibly generous gifts from those who have so little. These material items, however, were not the most important gifts we received. The most important gift was being able to live our school mission in a real, tangible, and truly effective way – and the excitement that comes with imagining our students having this very same experience.
I close with several lines from a book handed to me by one of our parents just before I headed to Haiti. Entitled Create Dangerously, by Haitian American writer Edwidge Danticat, it is the “Philadelphia Reads” book this year. In her essay, Our Guernica, she writes, “Haitians like to tell each other that Haiti is ‘te glise,’ slippery ground. Even under the best of circumstances, the country can be stable one moment and crumbling the next. Haiti has never been more slippery ground than after the earthquake, with bodies littering the streets, entire communities buried in rubble, homes pancacked to dust. Now Haitian hearts are also slippery ground, hopeful one moment and filled with despair the next. Has 206 years of existence finally reached its abyss? We wonder. But now even the ground is no more.”
The most important thing now, I believe, is to continue on and to follow through and deliver on our partnership. The people of Haiti have endured too much hardship and I would hate to disappoint them again. I want us to do our little part to keep their hope alive with a gift of tangible faith and mission in action.
L. Hamilton (Ham) Clark is The Greville Haslam Head of School at The Episcopal Academy (Newtown Square, PA). He can be reached at clark@episcopalacademy.org.