Jan 24
This entry is part 7 of 6 in the series Haiti Chérie
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Record Breaking Fundraising

I am watching this video while Crying, Blogging, Twittering, Flickring, Facebooking, etc. (These are verbs now, right?) But, I have one nagging vision in my mind. I remember something a friend of mine said to me when I came to live in the US. I asked him if he was planning to go back to Haiti some time in the future. He responded: ‘Only if I could pick up Queens and drop it in Port-au-Prince‘.

This is something to really think about. As we are watching all this help pouring into our country, we should seriously start thinking of the ways the government of Haiti should funnel this massive influx of Monetary and Human Resources. Help is coming from everywhere in the world. Everybody and their grandmother are raising money and doing something to help Haiti. Some countries from Africa are sending as little as $50,000. Let us not disappoint them!

In my humble opinion, we should let what is left of Port-au-Prince become the Old Port-au-Prince, and build a new city. Turn all the destroyed structures into Parks, Open-Air Arenas or Concert Venues, and what not. We would get an Historic City à la Vieux Montréal, plus a brand new one next to it. We should definitely get a Brasilia-style Capital from this deal. The city of Brasilia is a world reference for urban planning, according to this Wikipedia entry.

It is also noted in this article that, Brasília was built in 41 months, from 1956 to April 21, 1960, when it was officially inaugurated. That is 3 years and 5 months, people! We can do this!

We should do this. We owe it to all those who, in a way, sacrificed their lives, in order for us, our children and grandchildren to have a better tomorrow. The money is there. The help is there. Let us tell the Americans that we do not need Marines! Haiti is not a war zone. We need Engineers, Surveyors, Urban Planners, Earth-moving Equipment, Construction Materials, etc.

Countless Haitian nationals are helping build other countries. Should they not help rebuild their own country? Why don’t the likes of the United States, Canada, France, etc, help us set up a safe environment, so we can all go back and contribute to this huge rebuilding project?

We would rather go to Haiti and do the things we are doing for these countries. I would feel like a king in my country; here, I am nobody. Like they say, I am just a number! Maybe there was a reason why I did this design back in July 2009: Li lè pou m ale nan peyi m!

“Hope for Haiti Now” will continue accepting donations for six months via the following methods:

» Online: www.hopeforhaitinow.org
» Phone: 877-99-HAITI
» Text: Text “GIVE” to 50555
»Mail: Hope For Haiti Now Fund, Entertainment Industry Foundation, 1201 West 5th Street, Suite T-700, Los Angeles, CA 90017

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Nov 10
This entry is part 6 of 6 in the series Tatán Uncovered
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My Art Saga

My name is Antoine Pierre-Paul I was born in Port-au-Prince, Haiti, a few decades ago and now reside in the United States (New York area). I am a Draftsman and Layout Artist actively learning about Creative Graphic Design.

My art saga started, as with most people, when I was in my early teens. As a child, I loved to draw and doodle. Probably a bit more than the average kid. Most of my drawings were of male bodybuilders showing their muscles, or cowboys and indians shooting at each other. (The popular movies of that time were either about gladiators, Hercules and other titans, or bank robbers and gunfighters in America’s old West).

As far as a I can remember, Signs always fascinated me. In these early drawings, there was always some kind of message, title or caption written in all caps. Go figure! In my strolls around town with either my father or my mother, I went absolutely gaga over the blinking neon signs.

My first drawing workbooks were also a fond memory. They had a model on one page, and on the facing page there was a connect-the-dots version of the same drawing you were supposed to reproduce. As you advance through the pages, the dots would move farther and farther apart until they disappear completely.

The paper would be all torn up from the constant rubbing with that tongue-wetted eraser. We believed that the moisture would wipe the mistakes clean and the result would be neater! The smears, the mess, the joy! Oh, how I long to go back!

Then came real art class. We had a teacher who also worked as a graphic artist. Every session, we would draw either a classic shape or some kind of Still Life he would put together with things found in the room. He would pace around and, in his soft voice, explain the principles of Drawing and the fine points of Art HIstory. Every once in a while he would stop behind one of us to offer tips and pointers. That was the whole class.

But that was where I really got my foundation. This is how I met Degas, Ingres, Raphael and the other drawing and painting masters. I learned about linear perspective and complementary colors. He was also the first one who showed me how to render any shape by first drawing a cube in perspective and putting the object inside.

After this came Technical Drafting. One of the main advantages of this training is the resulting ability to “see” through things. One learns to visualize how certain objects would look behind or under certain planes or objects. This level of “clairvoyance” is invaluable when you work with “layers“. The other advantage is the use of various drafting and design implements, pens, rulers, blades and other gadgets.

Next was the Screen Printing and Banner Making era, when I learned the real meaning of deadlines and fussy customers. I did everything from camera work to layout, paste up, film touch up, screen making, signs, banners, etc. Then, someone introduced me to CorelDraw!

I fell in love with the program. I was astonished by the level of control and power over all elements and aspects of the design. It was the time when PageMaker ruled. WYSIWYG was the thing! I have never used Illustrator or Photoshop, but I don’t miss them since I can do just about everything with CorelDraw and Photopaint (or Inkscape and Gimp for that matter). One thing I wish I could do, is learn Ray Tracing and 3D Drawing & Rendering, as in Autocad, Blender, Google Sketchup, etc. A lot of these programs are free, but one has to find the time to study them, and the learning curve is very steep.

When I have a bit of time, I try to learn and master one more feature of the programs I use regularly. For now, I just sit at home and work on rather simple Text Designs to sell online, either on Zazzle or other Print on Demand companies. Above is a picture of my design station: PC running Ubuntu Linux 9.04 and Windows Vista, two 19″ monitors (when you turn multiple, you don’t go back), Wacom tablet, Jug of water or juice, and mug of tea. I drink a lot of tea when I am working. On the left monitor I have those eighty new T-shirts designs I still have to upload.

What I really would like to do is finish those Pen & Ink drawings I started 15 years ago (like this one of a house in Norton, MA), and print a few sets of Limited Edition Serigraphs of the Drawings. But I wonder if this time would ever come…

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Oct 14
This entry is part 1 of 6 in the series Haiti Chérie

Port-au-Prince, Haiti: National Palace

‘Palais National!’ How many memories! Among others, I remember the day when I drank water from a firefighter’s helmet. It was Flag Day, and as usual, all school children had to be present for the festivities and the ever present presidential speech. It was a very hot day, and I made the mistake to enter the front yard. When the President was ready to start speaking, the gates got closed! Here we were, hot and sweating, dying of thirst and hunger. Once again, the firefighters came to the rescue! I never made that mistake again. From that date on, every time we were asked to attend such affairs, we would wait for the accompanying teacher to finsh his roll call, and, we (students of PSCSM: Petit Séminaire Collège Saint Martial) would disappear through the crowd… Continue reading “Port-au-Prince, Haiti: National Palace” »


Oct 13
This entry is part 3 of 6 in the series Tatán Uncovered
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Today, I want to talk about a very special group of people who have basically shaped me into who I am today. One cannot help loving them, as they seem to project and incite love at the same time. They live to serve, they live to love. Unselfishness is one of the main qualities of this select group of people. Joy is another one. There is an irresitible attraction, a strong magnetic pull on anybody who approaches them. Everything about them feels right.

I also have the deepest love for them. But it’s not that ‘I can’t get you out of my mind’ or I can’t live without you’ kind of love. It’s that pure love that is felt on a much higher level. It encompasses everything that is true and beautiful about us, and about life itself.

Continue reading “Very Special People” »


Oct 9
This entry is part 1 of 1 in the series Pran Gan ou!

(This article was published for the first time on Squidoo.com, on August 28, 2008. You may see the original posting here.)

The Headlines

For quite some time, but with renewed vigor, in the last six months or so, a few unscrupulous news writers have been hammering the following headlines into the minds of their readers: Haitians are so poor, they eat dirt. Mud: staple diet in Haiti. Haitians resort to eating dirt. Half of Haitians now literally eating mud to survive.

How about the thousands of foreigners (Americans, Canadians, French and others) who call Haiti home? What are they eating? Are they also partaking of this staple diet? Continue reading “Haitians Do Not Eat Mud” »


Oct 1
This entry is part 1 of 6 in the series Haiti Chérie

This is another pet project of ours. We want to create a List of all the Cities, Towns, Villages, Bourgs and other Places in Haiti, with Pictures of all their Landmarks. There are so many beautiful pictures of Monuments, Municipal Buildings, Schools, Churches, Beaches and others, scattered all over the web. This is the place to find the links to all these pictorial references. Continue reading “Haiti Chérie” »


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