TSUNAMI
- WAVE OF DEATH
"In
remembrance of those who lost their lives in the Tsunami waves, and
those who survived, and in particular to my friend Nasir and his family
I devote this work. "
21 December 1994
The British Airways plane approached for landing.
The view from the window after leaving cloud level was
breathtaking.
Below us were the Maldive Islands - Paradise on earth. It's an
archipelago
of about two thousand small islands emerging straight from the ocean,
surrounded with atolls, so small that it is hard to believe they are
inhabited.
`At
one moment one could hear a whisper of fear from among passengers. We
could see an airport. This word "airport" sounds impressive,
but we what could see from above gave the impression that asphalt had
been put directly on ocean waves.
We
made it! Our pIane landed safely on the runaway, doors were opened and
we could see the marvellous view. Around us the ocean exhibited a play
of all shades of blue and green; its waves delicately brushed the shore
and its roar invited us to bathe.
Fast passport control and we hailed a water taxi which took us to
the hotel – our destination. It
was on a small island. We
landed at a jetty, at the end of which was our bungalow built on piles
driven into the atoll bottom. It was a hut from outside but inside it
was a luxurious apartment with every convenience and an amazing view
from the window; I was in Paradiśe, Paradise on earth.
Adding
to the charm of the islands were the native inhabitants - kindhearted,
willing to help and always smiling. The Maldives are also a Mecca for
divers: at only a depth of
several metres there is the under-water world of coral reefs,
vibrant with life - the under-water Paradise.
I visited these islands by invitation of my friend, whom I have
known since we went to school together. Nasir became my guide to the
archipelago, he showed me secrets of the islands hidden from many
tourists.
Time
flies, especially when one is enjoying oneself, and the moment of return
has to come. I remember when I was boarding the pIane, I turned round and
looked at the islands and peaceful waters of the Indian Ocean for the last
time. I made a promise to
myself that I would come back someday.
26
December 2004
Tragic
news came from the area of the Indian Ocean basin. A strong earthquake and the resulting tsunami waves razed
cities to the ground and took out the lives of their inhabitants.
My ‘small islands’ - the Maldives - were on their way.
Has
Paradise on earth ceased to exist? Will
my dream to go back to these islands never come true?
Are my friend Nasir and his family alive?
Why has this peaceful and hard-working nation been forced to
experience so
much from Nature?
Hundreds
of questions - few answers.
I know that eighty-five people perished on the islands,
many are missing and there are enormous material losses; coral reefs are
also destroyed.
Despite
numerous efforts I have not been able to contact Nasir. I am
still waiting for news about him and I hope he is alive.
Peter
Chmiel
(Rzeszow, Poland)