UPDATE, 11/8: Relief started being distributed last Wednesday, and God has been providing school uniforms, tarps, and laundry and cooking equipment for the fire victims through people’s donations. The uniforms allow kids to return to school, since they aren’t allowed to go without them. With rainy season approaching, tarps are needed for protection from the elements, as families are camping atop of their burnt down homes. Large wash basins, plastic buckets, oil stoves, and basic pots and pans for cooking are being given to families so they can continue making meals and cleaning their clothes.
My heart is heavy as I write this, because I recently received news that many of the urban poor of Jakarta, Indonesia are now homeless due to a fire that destroyed their communities.
The fire was likely started by an arsonist, as arson is a common tactic used to evict the poor from land on which companies wish to build. These were technically “squatter” communities, and they had been given notice that eviction was pending, but the families have lived on this land for 20+ years, so the possibility of eviction was sad, but this fire was just devastating.
No one died, and praise God, fire trucks seemed to appear out of nowhere to put out the fire (apparently they’re rarely seen in Jakarta). But I can’t help feeling like my own family is now homeless, robbed of the few belongings they once had, and without connections to people who could take care of them while they build up their lives again.
I remember talking with some people in the slums who had been threatened with eviction, just as this community had been. Their slum was smack in the center of the Golden Triangle business district, and you could see high rises looming over their shoddy houses. I’d compare it to the oasis of Central Park in the middle of New York City, though the slums are hardly a refreshing site to most. The poor whom we spoke with feared eviction because, not only had they been living on the land for years (and watched more and more buildings being constructed around them) but they knew that once they were kicked out, the families in their community, who were truly like family to them, would be forced to move wherever they could find space, and would no longer be their neighbors.
So I’m thinking about these homeless families who have no wealthy friends or relatives to run to, and who will probably not find many agencies that can care for their needs temporarily, as many of the communities we visited in Jakarta didn’t have aid organizations actively working in their neighborhoods. And these families may not even have each other to hold onto, as they can’t possibly find a space where these hundreds of families could relocate together.
I know about this news because some friends of O recently moved back to the states and still have some teammates living in slums that are near the destroyed community. And actually, one community that is burnt to the ground—Kampung Baru—is one that I’m pretty sure my team passed through when we visited.
I know that God is at work through this, but I feel that now is an appropriate time to echo David’s words from Psalm 74:
Your foes have roared in the midst of your meeting place;
they set up their own signs for signs.
They were like those who swing axes
in a forest of trees.
And all its carved wood
they broke down with hatchets and hammers.
They set your sanctuary on fire;
they profaned the dwelling place of your name,
bringing it down to the ground.
They said to themselves, “We will utterly subdue them”;
they burned all the meeting places of God in the land.
Yet God my King is from of old,
working salvation in the midst of the earth.
You divided the sea by your might;
you broke the heads of the sea monsters on the waters.
You crushed the heads of Leviathan;
you gave him as food for the creatures of the wilderness.
You split open springs and brooks;
you dried up ever-flowing streams.
Yours is the day, yours also the night;
you have established the heavenly lights and the sun.
You have fixed all the boundaries of the earth;
you have made summer and winter.
Remember this, O LORD, how the enemy scoffs,
and a foolish people reviles your name.
Do not deliver the soul of your dove to the wild beasts;
do not forget the life of your poor forever.
(Psalm 74:4-19 ESV)
Even if you don’t see this post until months from now, please pray with me for these things:
1) That God would keep these people safe, and keep violence from erupting.
2) That the surrounding mosques, churches and organizations could help offer physical relief,
3) That God would not forget about His poor, even months after this fire. That He would provide them with a place to go, a job to work (if their food stands or other businesses were destroyed), and an embracing community in which to live.
4) That God would strengthen and encourage the three women (the team of workers) living near the devastated area. Pray that God would give them discernment about how to offer support.