After
a very restful Sunday (March 1st) on the CAM base, we had a nice little
bible study under the stars Sunday evening. We sang hymns using our cell phones for flashlights. Embarrassed by accidently hitting the
button and it said, “Seri not available, you must connect to the internet”
Right in a Mennonite meeting it seemed pretty loud. But the embarrassment soon faded when a couple benches over
after the next hymn ended I hear the same thing! LOL
So
Monday morning came and after a hot night we got up and washed clothes for
Nicole and us in the wringer washer.
I remember my Grandma had one in her basement. She also had a regular washer, but she loved her wringer
washer and thought they did a much better job. We hung the clothes out on the line and within an hour they
were dry. We had a hot breeze that
was faster then the dryer!
Monica holding an employee's baby |
Rice and Beans, chicken, fried plantain. This is a typical Haitian lunch |
After
our Haitian lunch of saucy chicken pieces beans and rice and cabbage salad, we
were just waiting for our ride to “Zach’s clinic” We kept hearing about Zach’s
clinic and “they probably need help up there”. So soon Zach was there to pick us up. Zach is 68 yrs old and
has been in Haiti for 21 yrs now. He kept us entertained with telling his
testimony and the story of how he came to Haiti. He had been a drug addict for 22 years when God saved him! It was about an hour drive to this
clinic on a very rocky road. I
think the best way to describe the road is it’s like driving on a dried up
riverbed. Rocks jutting out every
which way, big deep crevasses. We
were on the main road for only a few miles when we turned off onto this “river
bed”. Strangest thing was, there are lots of cars driving on this riverbed, up
into the mountain. There are
shacks and homes, graveyards, even stores (stands with people selling
something) all along this “road”.
You never seem to drive anywhere in Haiti where there isn’t a lot of
people still. You feel like you
are going to the wilderness, where there would be no one, but there are still LOT’s
of people everywhere. Here we
drove the “river bed” for an hour or so and finally come to the clinic. I’m thinking; people come way out here
to a clinic? But there are so many
people that live on this mountain that they would never get any help or care if
there wasn’t a clinic up here.
Some have no ability to “get to town”. We often saw 4 people on a motorcycle pass us by. Most homes we passed were about the
size of my bedroom or maybe Monica’s bedroom. They have no water. It’s just a big bathroom out side. They carry water and supplies on their
heads. Can you imagine carrying a
5-gallon bucket of water on your head!!
It’s a common sight here.
So
my first question when we got up there was “do people come all the way here to
this clinic?” He said we have
38,000 charts here. They generally
see about 220 people a day. At one
time they were seeing as many as 550 in a day, but had to limit the amount
since they didn’t have enough nurses.
They charge them $1 for adults.
Nothing for children, HIV or feeding days. The $1 covers their visit and all their meds. A Haitian $ is not very much.
Notice
I said nurses. They don’t have a
Doctor, but nurses run most clinics here.
So
tonight after dinner we had to measure out these “mamba” packets. It was these packets of peanut butter
flavored stuff that is made for malnourished children. They have a feeding program for kids whose
weight and arm measurement is under normal, showing they are not getting enough
food. Each night we will squeeze
this stuff out of the packets and prepare this mixture so it’s ready for the
Nanny’s to feed the kids in the morning.
This
place actually has 4 sections:
ICU, regular care, Cholera clinic, and the regular clinic. In the regular clinic we will do
prenatals and well women care.
Tuesday:
We
started our day in the clinic.
Monica and other volunteers divided 1000’s of pills in little bags for
distribution. They hand out lots
of vitamins and medicine. They
bring people in the clinic is groups of 50. They teach a little bible study and an educational lesson on
health, eating, cleanliness etc.
Then everyone gets weighed, BP, pulse etc. If they are malnourished they go on the feeding program,
which gives extra food. They often
put them on the mamba program.
Which means they take these peanut butter type stuff in packets home to
supplement their diet. It’s not
really peanut butter, but it has that consistency. They can make it into a soup, put it on crackers or eat it
straight out of the package.
In
the ICU there are the kids you see in the pictures starving. One little girl crying in her crib was
2 yrs old, but looked like she was 1 mo.
Most of the kids in the ICU have IVs in. When a child has not had enough protein, the child swells
up. Their skin gets taunt and
shinny because of the swelling.
There was one little girl still in that state, and a few that were on
the road to recovery.
This was the nurse I worked with |
Some very sick, malnourish baby's |
The
next building over has the regular care clinic where the kids that are getting
better stay. They feed everyone 3
meals and 2 snacks a day. They
have one hired nanny for each 15 kids.
The kids are hungry for attention and this clinic always needs
volunteers to come and cuddle with the kids. Every time the children see us they are waving at us or
hanging on us. They are not shy
but quickly come sit on your lap.
They think our white skin is pretty. The whiter the better!
LOL
We
went to a small market today. No
one has tables. They have a
blanket they lay on the ground and lay their items around the blanket. A pile of beans or a pile of
noodles. Veggies, or clothes. Some
people were cooking over open fires.
Donkeys everywhere as this is one mode of transportation to market if
you didn’t walk.
People
were polite and little kids seemed happy to see us. Market
Wednesday:
It’s
hard to believe it was just a week since we left home. It seems like we have seen so much,
learned so much that in this week seems like a long time.
Today
I again went in to help the nurse with women care. She thought I didn’t enjoy working with her since I didn’t
come back in the afternoon yesterday.
I thought I wasn’t very helpful and she didn’t need me. She said she really liked having a
white midwife in her room! LOL
So
today I did many prenatals and checked over lots of newborns. Measurements were way off
on a couple of ladies. They either
are having twins or their dates are off.
They do have someone that can come do ultra sounds once a month. I had two breech babies and one lady,
as soon as she walked in she had the look that showed she was
malnourished. Their head is
disproportionate to their body.
She weighed 100lbs, being about 6 mo pregnant and obviously needs to eat
more. We sent her home with 2
large bags of Mamba. One
baby came in all chubby and happy.
She smiled at us and let us take her pictures. Come to find out she has been on the feeding program since
she was 8 weeks old. Such a
difference compared to the malnourished children. They don’t smile, and act lethargic.
There
is a lot of STD’s, and infections.
The nurse was telling one lady you cannot have many partners, but if you
do, come back because we can help you. We saw one baby that had Malaria! Thankfully there is a sink in the room
and I can wash my hands after ever patient.
Overall
the nurse we were helping saw approximately 50 people today. We were all really
tired by the end of the day.
Cholera
clinic:
We
were told in the morning that if we wanted to see the cholera clinic we could
go at 4 pm. I said is there room
in the car for all of us? She said
yes so I thought, great I want to go see it. I heard there are 35 cases up there right now. I guess there was a couple months when
there was none and they thought it was wiped out of Haiti, but that lasted only
a couple of months. During the
rainy season it’s worse. At one
time they had as many as 150 at once.
So
4 pm came and our guide was a Haitian man named Gordon. We were told we should bring some water
and I thought that was strange, but I didn’t realize the plan had changed and
we were now walking to the clinic.
When I hesitated our guide said,
“it’s ok, I know a short cut!”
LOL
Haitians
walk everywhere. One lady at the
clinic said she had walked 4 hours with the baby to get her checked. It wasn’t the new mama, it was an Aunt. So does this mean that baby went 8 hours
without eating while the Aunt brought her in for a check? Or did another
nursing mom give the baby a snack?
So off we went on a hike, up a mountain!!!! I have never been someone to hike much anyways, let alone in
very hot climate. It took us 1
hour to get there, all the young people ahead of me where wondering what was
taking me so long!
We
got to see up close a lot of Haitian homes and some beautiful views.
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Those are giant Avocado's |
A typical house (one of the nicer ones) They sweep their yards everyday. |
Cholera
clinic
We
finally got to the clinic and took me a while to catch my breath.
There
was a locked gate and a guard. You
walk in and you have to step on a bleach soaked sponge. The place was spotless clean
everywhere. They have long rooms
of beds. Only one dorm was
filled. IV’s hung everywhere. Mamas and children in the same bed.
We
stopped and sang a couple of songs and made them so happy! The smiles were huge!
Cholera
is a disease that is very treatable.
The problem is from the onset of the sickness you can die within hours
from dehydration. So when
you find your neighbor who you were talking to just hours before, now lying in
the garden passed out, by the time you get him on a motorcycle or get neighbors
to carry him on a stretcher to help, many die. They have lost 4 people in the last month that died on the
way to the clinic. They usually
use about 12-15 liters of IV fluid per person. Sometimes more, and I read one time they used 35 liters on
one person to keep him hydrated.
That’s over 170 lbs of fluid they put in him through IV’s. The hard part is getting
good IV’s in when the person is so dehydrated.
This is a cholera bed. |
We would step in this bleach water to keep from tracking bacteria around . |
Grave yard |
This is the clinic with the patients
|
So
after they showed us around and answered all our questions, they told us to
wash up with soap and water. I’m
not sure if the water had bleach in it.
Bleach kills cholera, so everything is bleached. Then to our shock they sprayed us all
down. We think it was bleach
water. They sprayed all our
clothes, the bottom of our shoes with a light spray (like a garden sprayer) We
were all a little wet when we walked out.
Back to hike all the way back!
We took the main road back, which was longer, but still took an hour
because it down hill part way. It felt like the old saying “up hill both
ways!” Lol
Glad
we made it back to the clinic, where we were greeted with a lot of happy
children reaching up to us wanting to be held.
We
are going to miss all the great young people we have met here, Martha and Mary
are sisters, planning to stay in Haiti for 6 mo working with a mobile clinic
and putting on children’s clubs.
Mary has been my translator while doing prenatals. The language here is
Creole, close to French.
Once in a while I catch a word that sounds like Spanish.
You
meet people from all over the US down here. So many missions, it’s a great place for young people to
volunteer. If you live in the East
it only costs about $200 to fly down here. Nathan (another volunteer) painted cribs all day. Girls sorted clothes, bagged pills,
made an educational poster. Held,
fed and played with children! Always
children to love on.
We
were sitting on the porch and the little kids yelled up to us on the second
floor, where is Mary? Mary went
home we answered. “Where is
Monica?” She’s sleeping. Tell Monica to come down” “Please tell Monica to come down” “Please”
Monica
with children all trying to get on her lap!
I
had another day with the nurse today.
She is giving me more jobs now.
Giving shots, filling in paper work, bagging pills. I saw so many cute babies today. I check over the baby while the nurse
asks the moms all the questions. I
speak to the babies in English and they smile so big at me with their big brown
eyes.
Friday
was a last day at the clinic. It
was sad to leave. Monica came in
and worked with the nurse and I today.
I taught Monica to do blood pressures and she had lots to practice on.
One
time a man walked in and right away Monica started taking his blood
pressure. Since she is just
learning she wasn’t quite sure she had it right, so she repeated it on the
other side. Then she took his
temperature, just like every other patient. But when she went to right the info in the book, the nurse
put her arms over it and said no.
We were very confused until she finally made us understand, that he was
here for his baby to get checked!
He sat their patiently letting Monica take his vitals, and the
appointment was for the baby! LOL!
So
we are now at the CAM base again for one day and then off to another Mountain
clinic tomorrow.
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