Ascension

These photographs are from almost a year ago. It's a village named Ascension, in the Dominican Republic. I lived there for two months with five great friends, two years ago. Its population is comprised of Dominicans and many Haitians. Many enter the DR in hopes of finding employment and a better life, escaping the extreme poverty and violence in Haiti. This village is alive with hundreds of the most alive, joyful, giving, thankful, and beautiful people. Nestled in the hills just inland of Puerto Plata, it is a world away from resorts.

Violence and segregation paint the history between Dominicans and Haitians. Some history here. Generally, Haitians in the DR are treated with scorn. In late December, a Dominican was found dead in the cane fields near the village. Dominicans revolted and entered the village in a mob, threatening the families and destroying businesses. Many of the families fled, leaving a very empty village. Not much was done about the mob, unfortunately. To read more, check out Rachel's blog. She runs a jewellery co-op in the village, providing employment to single moms.

It's hard to imagine that place being any different - singing, thriving, radiant. Full of busy life, noisy fruit trucks, and the latest hit song playing constantly and most likely by Daddy Yankee. And the most gorgeous kids you've ever seen, running around laughing without a care.