I suspect you always feel disconnected when tragedy strikes and
you're far from home. Last Tuesday, I was working in Los Angeles for the week when I
found out about the earthquake in Haiti -- via a text message.
My first phone call was to my dad in Miami. My entire life, my father
has run a small nonprofit organization that partners with Haitians on
education, nutrition and employment projects in several villages. I
first visited the country when I was 12. Between college and graduate
school, I taught at one of two American schools in Port-au-Prince.
That year, I lived with some close family friends -- the call to my dad
was to find out if they were OK. He didn't know.
My next step was to check Facebook, where I saw friends in Haiti
posting status messages. Inside my Facebook in-box, Els Vervloet, the alumni director
for my old school, Quisqueya Christian, had sent our alumni/students/faculty group the first of what became a series of
heart-wrenching messages that were, for the first 48 hours, my best
source of information.
She described how teachers from my old school had run to the Caribbean
Supermarket to start pulling people from the rubble. She talked about
landmarks and neighborhoods that I knew and what she had seen and
heard. And so many people started messaging her to help find friends
and family that Facebook shut down her account because it suspected she
was spamming people.
She posted a frantic message on her
Facebook wall, where others also mentioned their accounts, or the ability to message people, had been temporarily disabled because of the
high volume of activity. I contacted Facebook to find out what they were doing. (For the full post on that, click here.)
When I got in touch with them, a spokesman told me that in "rare
cases,'' regular users can get caught in the site's automatic spam
defense system. He suggested people in Haiti e-mail Facebook tech
support and said they would screen messages to find people mentioning
Haiti to expedite their cases. In the past, Bridget and I have
described Facebook's user community evolving faster than the site --
this seems to be the most poignant example.
In the first few
days, my feed was full of status updates like this one:
I spoke to one
of the daughters of a family I know that lives in Haiti. She went to
college in Indiana, got married and stayed in the United States. She's
used to using social media to stay in touch with family in Haiti.
For her, and many others, Facebook was all she had. She, too, told me
stories of how friends were rescued because of status updates that
directed help their way.
I continue to see posts that are
difficult and inspirational from friends in Haiti and colleagues
reporting there for The Miami Herald.
Usually in this space, Bridget and I write
about ways people use social media to connect, mostly for business. Last week, it was something so much more. Els, the alumni director, summed it up to me in a email she sent me this week: "Facebook Facebook has been my lifeline these past days!", she said, adding: "I never thought I would say this, but THANK GOD we have Facebook."