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katherine's community challenge

The build

Tuesday 4 April

Today we went to a different site about 4km inland. All of us were needed to do the concrete pour to create the flat roof on a house being built for a 28 year old fisherman, his 26 year old wife and 4 year old daughter. The land had been given to the family by other family members so the house was squeezed onto a fairly small plot of land. Being 4km from the sea was not ideal for the fisherman either as he would have to travel to get to work.

This family is just one of thousands affected by the Sri Lankan government's imposition of a no-build zone 100 to 200 metres wide along the coast.

We had the luxury of a concrete mixer on this job and formed teams on sand, aggregate, water and passing the mixed concrete up to the roof where another team did the pour. The pace was relentless with a mix being poured out onto the ground every 5 minutes or so - the pans of concrete were passed along a human chain and thrown up to a man on a platform who them threw them up to the roof - very messy when dropped! It was very humid and very hot but the roof had to be finished in one go so we just kept going.

The house awaiting its roof

The house awaiting its roof

'Chilling' in the shade

'Chilling' in the shade

The human chain comes into play again

The human chain comes into play again

Throwing the concrete...

Throwing the concrete...

...up to the roof

...up to the roof

After working on passing the concrete, I switched to water duty - filling large containers from the well and wheeling them back to the site to fill the barrels. A gentle rain fell early on - considered a blessing in Sri Lanka according to Janak, the Project Manager. Moved on to shovelling the aggregate but felt dizzy so had to sit out the last half hour, sipping vile rehydration salts.

Apparently we finished the roof in record time so shortly after lunch we headed back to the hotel to clean up and have a swim. I went across the road to the Ayurvedic Hospital where there was internet access - 3 rupees a minute - I was brought a cup of tea and then shown the 'facilities'. I did, at one point, wonder about my sanity as I was shown round upstairs by the director of the hospital - alone - but apart from a bit of shoulder massage, escaped with my dignity intact. He showed me the massage table made of a special wood which is good for the skin, a kind of trunk which you lie in with your head protruding when the lid is closed - this is a sauna, and the massage oil being prepared - it looked like a large pan of dirty sump oil.

Catching the concrete on the roof

Catching the concrete on the roof

Anna, Debbie and Sue on the roof

Anna, Debbie and Sue on the roof

The roof - nearly finished

The roof - nearly finished

The fisherman and family

The fisherman and family