Dear John, My colleague Astrid wrote to you last week about the volcanic eruption in the Democratic Republic of Congo. I certainly never imagined I would have to flee from a volcanic eruption. But last Saturday, I saw the sky turn orange as lava poured out of Mount Nyiragongo in the Democratic Republic of the Congo. Boiling lava flooded towards the city of Goma, where I live with my UNHCR colleagues among its nearly two million inhabitants. People ran in all directions. Entire villages were immediately destroyed, and many more homes are now being demolished by repeated, violent earthquakes. Over 400,000 people were displaced by the eruption inside the country. Thousands more sought safety in neighbouring Rwanda. They are all in urgent need of help. Fearing a second eruption, the government has ordered an evacuation. As families fled, myself and other UNHCR staff have temporarily relocated to where people were heading in order to continue providing assistance. It felt like we were running for our lives. Even after safely arriving here in Sake, to the northwest of Goma, I still felt as if the ground was shaking under my feet. It’s a terrible feeling – but what the Congolese people are going through is far worse. I’ve been working in the DR Congo with UNHCR since 2019 – and the emergencies keep piling up. Families have already faced years of violent conflict that displaced more than 2 million people only in the North Kivu province. Then, the Ebola outbreak. In 2020, COVID-19 hit. And now this volcanic eruption has caused even more unimaginable tragedy. I’ve spoken to many brave families here – even young girls – who have little more than the clothes on their back and the painful memories of yet another disaster that has cost them everything. |