Matinga

today we spent our last day doing clinics.... poco triste pero fue un beun dia!

we saw about 150+ people in Matinga and 40+ people in Lamay!

after clinics were done, we were served an absolutely ridiculous lunch at the municipal building.

we gave them the microscope that tom bost brought and some small gifts from the clinic... and they gave us hand painted plates with our names and schools on them!!

wow... what a perfect last day no?

i can't wait to come back next year....

in the mean time we have a lot of work to do!

hasta pronto!

dinner with the mayor

Tonight was our last night eating dinner here at the hotel. It was sad but so much fun!

We had our last meeting with everyone reflecting on the month, what we have done, what we haven't done and what we are planning to try to do for the future (with some amazing reflections on the human condition from dr bendezu) and just as we were wrapping up, guido, the mayor walks in. so we invited him and his driver to stay for dinner.... which they gladly did.

we discussed our ideas for developing a womens' shelter, pediatric care and women's care and the mayor was Completely on the same page. it was great.

after dinner we brought out the gigantic cake that we bought with our free time today (unfortunately there was a strike today and we weren't able to go to Matinga hoy dia. vamos manana), to present as a thank you to all of the staff here at the hotel... parecia que estabban muy feliz :)

durante la cena, dr bendezu explico futbol americano a guido, y le prometo que vamos a traerlo a un partido cuando venira a los EEUU en deciembre para nuestro celebration (banquet slash silent auction)... :) esto seria TAN chistoso... tal vez voy a ir a mi primero partido en este tiempo tambien!!?

manana es nuestro ultima dia - es triste pero tambien me siento que ya hemos hecho mucho, no exactamente en respecto a cuidado medical, pero en haciendo muchos amigos nuevos, y planes buenos para el futuro!

hasta pronto mis lectores!!!

ollantaytambo....

ruins that you can literally walk to

so many stores with many of the same things you see everywhere, but in the midst of this little big tourist town, we found the most amazing artist ever!

he explained his art to us - and everyone if you ask will tell you "hecho a mano!!" but really, you and they know that it was made in a factory... but with our little artist, clearly not the case!

ok some of the art was not his... there were a few select pieces against the back wall that were his... coincidentally, the three we picked out turned out to be three that he had painted, and they were amazing.

They represented, he told us, the peruvian life, suffering greys and blacks with brilliant splashes of red living blood standing out starkly against the dull colored dancing figures.

they were amazing - others with brilliant reds, oranges and yellows, simple figures representing the joys of those times to be celebrated in life...

no puedo esperar a mostrarlos a todos cuando regresamos!

diamond in the rough #2 in ollantaytambo = Heart`s Cafe

Heart's Cafe is a little cafe sin ánimo de lucro, off of the plaza de armas en ollantaytambo. It was made in the hopes of raising money for the local community, projects such as building a domestic violence shelter - right up our alley no?

definitely going to give them a call tomorrow and find out how we can give them our extra OCPs and coordinate for the future! their office is in Urubamba tambien, how amazing right? :)

what a great day! Que dia perfecto!

Hasta pronto mis lectores! besitos!

sick...

Hoy ayer y desde miercoles he estado enferma.... tengo gripe porcina... realmente no, pero me siento que si! ja... pero no :)

estoy un poco triste que muchos personas ya se fueron, como dr guadio, checka, los falcones, y los barones, kuba el diva y matthew. hasta el proximo ano mis nuevos amigos :)

pero tembien hay el utlimo grupo quienes han llegado este fin de semana.

me da un poco lamentacion para empezar la ultima semana, pero por lo menos, sabemos que vamos a regresar el proximo ano. y tenemos muchos planes a complir entre ahora y este tiempo :)

Clinica Kausay Wasi seems like an amazing clinic and I think we would do very well to coordinate with them in the future for surgical cases, I;m so excited about this new coollaboration. Tambien estamos planificando a desarollar un clinica de mujeres que pueden doubel as a domestic abuse shelter where women can come with their families.

I think this last part is the part I am most excited about... ojala que podriamos tener exito en este proyecto porque hay muchisimo necesidad aqui, tristamente...

anyway, more to come soon on this topic!

hasta pronto amigitos!

Pampallacta

Yesterday fuimos a un lugar muy rural, up in the mountains, where all of the people were very short, and wore traditional flat hats with decorated clothes strewn over the tops. Nos dijeron que algunos de los personas alli no han visto un doctor por anos y anos, it's hard to believe, and yet at the same time not suprising at all how well people can get along without modern medicine. Ayer we treated all of the adults, gynocology and internal medicine. Estamos planificando a regresar en Lunes para hacer pediatrics. Estamos expectando tantos ninos a venir.

We worked out of a suitcase pharmacy and lamented when we realized we forgot to bring certain medicines. The gyn table had no styrups and people from our team had to assist with the women's feet while the exams were performed. The mayor Guido and Edwin the owner of our hotel both rode up (el paseo fue un hora y media y yo senti un poco car sick lo mayoria del tiempo). They both spent the whole day with us helping to translate and conversing with the one health worker and various people who ran the school where we were holding the health campaign.

We saw all sorts of problems, and NO one spoke spanish, all quetchua. We saw tons of musculoskeletal pain, picked up 2 potential cervical cancers, a potential TB case and treated almost everyone for parasites. candies.


Durante el paseo bajando el montana, paremos en un mercadito, y compranos pan, y dulces y fruta. Los damos mucho de que compramos a los ninos jugando a rededor del mercado, y encantaron esto especialmente cuando we gave them them handfuls of the little hard candy...

New people arrived, the last wave to come this year, last night, Dr Trish and her son who will be a first year at Yale this year. They joined us for dinner. This AM some of neustro equipo se fueron, y fue muy triste, Dr Gaudio y su hija, quien eran tan cheveres. Ojala que podemos trabajar juntos el proximo ano!

Hoy mucho del grupo estan llegando a un festival en Pisac despues de clinica, pero tengo un gripe buen fuerte y no puedo hablar, entonces, probablemente voy a dormir en vez de irando al fiesta :)

hasta pronto amigos!

interesting health affairs article....

REPORT FROM THE FIELD

Dying To Give Birth: Fighting Maternal Mortality In Peru

Nellie Bristol

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CLAUDIA JULCA, 22, a Peruvian woman from a remote Andean mountain village, looks older than her years. Small wonder: in the past six years, she’s given birth to four children, including twin girls now ten months old. For her first two deliveries she waited until going into labor before starting for help, a two-hour hike over steep, rocky mountain paths to the health center closest to her village, in the dusty valley town of San Luis. As for countless women around the world, the uncomfortable long walk is still preferable to the riskier alternative: delivering a baby at home, possibly with no skilled attendant present.

As the twins’ birth neared, however, Julca was ready for a new approach. From education sessions at the health center, she’d learned that hers, with twins, was a high-risk pregnancy. So a week before her due date, Julca, her husband Ruben, and their two children went to stay at the casa materna (maternal house)—a recent intervention on the health center’s property. The town provided some foodstuffs and modest work for Ruben as the family conducted its vigil.

When the twins arrived, Julca gave birth under the watchful eye of a skilled attendant. She was prepared to stabilize Julca in the event of an emergency and pack her off to a small hospital a bone-jarring two hours’ ride away. There, operating facilities and trained personnel would be available if a cesarean section or other emergency intervention were needed. As it turned out, they weren’t; Julca’s delivery proceeded uneventfully. The family stayed at the center a full week before making the trek back up the mountain slopes to their village, Cardun.

Casas maternas like the one in San Luis are becoming more common in Peru’s remote districts, as they are throughout much of Latin America and elsewhere in the developing world. They’re just one of a number of simple tools backed by Peru’s national government to reduce deaths among women in pregnancy and childbirth. In Peru, the maternal mortality rate stands at 240 for every 100,000 live births.¹ That’s lower than comparable rates of 1,000 or more that plague many African nations, but sharply higher than the single-digit rates that prevail in the industrialized world.

Maternal Deaths Worldwide

Around the globe, an estimated half-million women die as a result of childbirth each year, while an additional ten million annually suffer childbirth-related injuries or illness.² Mothers die routinely from multiple causes: from postpartum hemorrhages, or uncontrolled bleeding from the uterus after pregnancy; infections; unsafe abortion; preeclampsia, or pregnancy-induced hypertension; or failure to get emergency cesarean sections. Reducing maternal mortality worldwide by 75 percent from 1990 through 2015 is thus a key target of the Millennium Development Goals (MDGs) adopted by the United Nations in 2000. Although rates have been falling and improvements have been made in many areas, there now seems little hope of reaching that target throughout much of the world. In fact, there appears to have been less progress made in this category than in any of the other MDGs.³ As a result, more than ten million maternal deaths have occurred over the past twenty years, a period of stepped-up awareness of, and interventions to prevent, maternal mortality. "For this to happen in a world where we state that ‘ we know what works’ and that ‘88–99% of maternal deaths are preventable’ is obscene," wrote Oona Campbell, an epidemiologist with the London School of Hygiene and Tropical Medicine, and a colleague in 2006.⁴

Maternal mortality is among health indicators that most graphically reflect disparities between rich and poor, both within countries and around the world. On a global level, 99 percent of maternal deaths occur in developing countries—more than half of them in sub-Saharan Africa and one-third in south Asia.⁵ Poor services combined with high numbers of pregnancies mean that a woman’s lifetime risk of dying in childbirth is 1 in 76 in developing countries, compared to 1 in 7,300 in developed countries.⁶

There have long been successful medical interventions, such as cesarean sections, for reducing maternal deaths, and these can be and are provided in resource-poor settings. But the underlying causes of maternal mortality run far deeper: inadequate health systems, poverty, ethnic divisions, and gender inequity within both families and society. Long-run solutions, too, will stretch across several sectors. "There is no silver bullet. It’s not a technical problem," said Alice Miller, former associate clinical professor of population and family health and international and public affairs at Columbia University, now lecturing at Berkeley.

In fact, ensuring maternal survival depends on a collection of disparate factors. The mother must be reasonably healthy to begin with and receive sufficient pre- and postnatal care. As delivery approaches, she must have the services of a skilled birth attendant who can identify a life-threatening problem and access adequate emergency care. And if the decision is made to seek higher-level care, there must be a means of getting the mother rapidly to the place where it’s provided. Thus, the danger facing many mothers in the developing world is often summarized as the "three deadly delays": a delay in the decision to seek care; a delay in transportation to appropriate care; and any delays in receiving care once at a care site.

The solutions are likely to be complex, but advocates are stepping up calls for implementing interventions proven to improve maternal health. There is broad consensus in the global safe-motherhood movement on priority interventions: family planning, skilled care for all deliveries, and access to emergency obstetric care for the 15 percent of cases that produce serious complications. But for all of these to happen, it’s likely they’ll have to be part of stronger and better-functioning health systems overall. To that end, a high-level task force on Innovative International Financing for Health Systems, cochaired by U.K. Prime Minister Gordon Brown and World Bank president Robert Zoellick, is now generating funding options to support systems. So far, the task force has already called on the world to spend an additional $30 billion a year by 2015 to address both maternal and child health.⁷

A stronger systems approach would greatly benefit Peru, a middle-income nation with annual per capita gross domestic product (GDP) of $8,400—about one-sixth that of the United States.⁸ Health services, at least in rural areas almost exclusively served by the national and provincial governments, are hampered by chronic shortages of trained personnel, equipment, and supplies. For maternity care, there’s also another factor: discrimination. "It’s very clear that there’s a confluence of gender discrimination and ethnic discrimination that... conspire[s] against [indigenous] women," said Alicia Ely Yamin, an instructor in law and public health at Harvard School of Public Health who has studied maternal mortality extensively, particularly in Peru.

Yamin points to contrasts between Peru and countries in sub-Saharan African. In the latter, poverty is more universal and maternal deaths more evenly distributed; in the former, the problem is more regionalized and focused on rural, indigenous populations far from the cosmopolitan capital, Lima. "Attention to education, services, and health care to these overwhelmingly indigenous rural poor populations is just very, very low," Yamin says. That shows up in the statistics: for example, the maternal death rate is 52 per 100,000 in Lima. But it’s almost seven times that—361 per 100,000—in the hardest-hit region, Puno, a highland province in southeastern Peru whose capital, also called Puno, sits on the shores of Lake Titicaca.⁹

In addition to a general lack of services, language and culture are also barriers to good maternity care. Among Peru’s poorest inhabitants are the nearly 47 percent of the population whose first language could be the indigenous Quechua, Aymara, or one of several others, rather than the country’s other official language, Spanish.¹⁰ They are descendants of peoples who predate even Peru’s ancient Inca culture, which was itself defeated by Spanish conquistadors in the sixteenth century. These indigenous peoples are frequently put off by health services that don’t reflect their customs. Generations-old rituals involve women giving birth at home in a dark, warm room. Mothers give birth on the floor or in a vertical position, perhaps with a skilled attendant and in the company of family. Contrast that with the typical birth in the more medicalized modern setting, with cold metal instruments, bright lights, and the seemingly abrupt attention of strangers. It’s not surprising that to many Peruvian mothers, this hardly seems like progress.

Cultural differences also breed a sense among indigenous women that health care providers and administrators treat them disrespectfully. After financial barriers, said Ariel Frisancho, health program coordinator for CARE Peru, "the quality of treatment and the way people are treated was the second reason for people not going for health services. We’re not talking about protocol, we’re not talking [about] how you feel when you were treated."

The result has been a shift to a more "rights-based" approach to health care, and maternity care in particular. One of its champions is a project known in English as Foundations to Enhance Management of Maternal Emergencies, or FEMME. The program, brokered by CARE Peru and coordinated with local, regional, and national governments, as well as the World Bank and local and international nongovernmental organizations (NGOs), emphasizes cultural sensitivity and improvements in the quality of services.¹¹ Based on recommendations from broad groups of stakeholders, clinics and other facilities are made more efficient for providers to operate in. Elbow taps are installed for sinks outside operating rooms, and separate rooms are created for general and obstetric emergency admissions. Birthing rooms and other clinic areas are made more private for patients. Communications and transportation also are improved. Emergency obstetric protocols drawn up by the World Health Organization (WHO) are in place, as is standardized record keeping at clinics and health centers. The competency of health center staff is improved through establishment of local training centers.

An Example Of Success

This basket of approaches, first developed in Ayacucho, Peru, proved spectacularly successful: the maternal death rate was cut in half from 1999 to 2005. The percentage of women who needed emergency obstetric care and actually received it rose from 30 percent to 75 percent, while the rate of births in health centers or other institutions rose 83 percent in two years.¹² CARE has now moved on to strengthen obstetric and neonatal emergency care in Peru’s Ancash region, where Claudia Julca and her husband live. The effort is paid for by a local mining company, Antamina, which pledged $1.6 million in voluntary contributions in an agreement with the Peruvian government.¹³

The Ancash program is being overseen by several CARE staff, including Flor de Liz Guerrero Milla, a midwife by training. Milla conducts health center training sessions and audits, and she serves as a human point of connection for the far-flung health facilities that are part of the maternal care improvement project. She recently traveled from the Ancash capital of Huaraz for six hours over largely dirt roads and mountain passes to San Luis, the town where Claudia Julca gave birth. In recent years she’s made many of these trips—some as long as ten hours—bumping along endless miles of rockslide-strewn passages in the Andes. Along the way, she’s picked up critical traveling tips: which of the infrequent towns en route has a bathroom with running water; how to secure a driver who knows how to quickly change the inevitable flat tires.

Back To The Village Of San Luis

On her recent trip to San Luis, Milla’s driver was a young local man named Cesar, who deftly negotiated blind curves while swerving around piles of rock and mud. The roads are even harder to travel in the rainy season from November to April, contributing to a seasonal spike in maternal death rates. Ramshackle adobe houses line the roadside. Local residents mostly spend their days outdoors, tending to livestock and small patches of corn and vegetables carved out of the rocky soil.

These are the people whom the Centro de Salud—the health center—in San Luis seeks to make more comfortable in something approaching twenty-first-century health care. The centro caters to a local population that includes about 3,000 women of childbearing age. Its exterior painted the health system’s characteristic pool blue, the centro is on the edge of town and poses a sharp contrast to the mud streets and adobe and stucco buildings. Inside, the walls feature bright murals urging vaccination and signs offering state-funded dental care to children. Another wall sports a graphic that colorfully depicts how many pregnant women are in each village the center serves and whether the pregnancies are high risk or normal. Flow charts delineate actions health professionals should take for six obstetrical complications, including ectopic pregnancy, postpartum hemorrhage, infection, and shock. In the delivery room, color-coded plastic boxes are filled with the medicines needed for various types of emergencies: blue for high blood pressure, red for hemorrhage, and yellow for sepsis. A special chair—really a low stool with a red padded seat—accommodates the vertical births preferred by some patients. They’re also allowed to wear their own clothes during deliveries, as many indigenous patients prefer.

Next door to the health center, in the adjacent casa materna, the beds are low to the ground because Quechua-speaking clients like them that way. A single sheepskin covers the bare cement slab floor—another feature that mothers find appealing, explains center manager Yolanda Pumayali Flores, a midwife who recently attended FEMME classes in Ayacucho. The kitchen has an open wood-burning grill with large pots, similar to what clients would have at home. Claudia Julca and her husband liked staying there so much that they have recommended it to friends and neighbors who are also experiencing potentially high-risk pregnancies.

As in many remote health centers of the world, however, the health center faces persistent challenges. Staff turnover is a constant: health care providers are poorly paid and prefer big cities to remote mountain villages. Vacant positions go unfilled, and absenteeism is high. Johan Cavalcanti Oscategui, 24, a new physician and medical school graduate, recently arrived in San Luis from the broad, clean streets of Lima. He would only be in San Luis for a month before he was assigned to an even more remote health post, where it was likely he’d be the only physician. He makes no secret of the fact that after his yearlong stint in the civil service, he plans to return to Lima to train as a specialist. His time in the mountains will mainly serve to earn him the extra academic points he needs to complete his residency.

What’s more, while the center in San Luis has moved toward accommodating Peru’s indigenous people, "huge parts of the country haven’t made the effort," said Jay Goulden, director of programs for CARE Peru. The national government has recently enhanced the public health insurance benefits for the country’s poorest people and introduced other incentives for women, to encourage institutional deliveries. For example, births in facilities are registered, making the babies’ families eligible for government support payments—aid that might be unavailable to families delivering at home. But there’s little getting around the fact that Peru’s health care sector remains under-funded at 4.3 percent of GDP, with just under half of the funding provided by the government.¹⁴

Still, the health center and casa materna in San Luis soldier on, providing care to the other Claudia Julcas of the region. The center has a strong record to uphold; it hasn’t lost a woman in childbirth in a decade. That’s a solid achievement for this part of the world. Center manager Flores recounts an episode that occurred several years ago in an adjacent district, when a woman gave birth at home and developed postpartum hemorrhage, or PPH. This condition can occur after a baby and placenta are delivered, when routine contractions fail to compress blood vessels in the area where the placenta was attached to the uterus. Mothers essentially bleed to death, going into shock and dying of organ failure or heart attacks. PPH is easily treated with doses of the drug misoprostol, which research in Indonesia showed could even be administered by women themselves after delivery, if no provider were available.

The Peruvian woman in this case recalled by Flores wasn’t so fortunate. She had first walked one and a half hours to the nearest health post, but no one there knew how to help her. With no transportation or communication devices available, she attempted a three-hour walk to the next-closest facility. By the time she arrived, she was in shock and unable to be resuscitated.

But Flores, Milla, and others are dedicated to ensuring that ever fewer Peruvian women suffer the fate of dying in childbirth, and they are now gaining new tools to wage their battle. Julca and her husband were each one of ten siblings born at home. Although their mothers survived the process, hundreds of other Peruvian women don’t. With better access to birth control, improved conditions in health facilities, better-trained staff, and more culturally appropriate care, more Peruvian women than ever are likely to celebrate childbirth as a time of joy rather than as a moment of tragedy.

Editor's Notes

Nellie Bristol (nbristol@mac.com) is a freelance journalist in health policy, based in Falls Church, Virginia. Report from the Field is the product of a partnership between Health Affairs and Kaiser Health News, a project of the Kaiser Family Foundation.

Special thanks to Alfonso Medina, Ancash emergency maternal and newborn care program director for CARE Peru, and to the CARE Peru staff in Huaraz and Lima.

aguq calientes, machupicchu and waynapicchu

Today we visited machupicchu y Waynapicchu! It was amazing!! Fue IncREIBLE!!!!!!!!

Elizabeth and I arrived in Aguas calientes yesterday evening via Peru Rail - no estamos tan hard core como sus amigos quien estan hiking por todo de Sur America y quien camaron desde Cusco hasta machu picchu, pero bueno, por lo menos subimos waynapicchu!

we arrived last night in the incredibly cute but terribly touristy town of agua calientes. after wondering through millions of miles of artisan market, we found a restaurant y tuvimos pizza y cheesecake - besides being super expensive, it was pretty good. we ran into a group of teach for america kids who we hung out with for a while until the rest of our group arrived on the last train at 10 30. the hotel Jackie found for us was totally amazing, and had the only down comforter I;ve ever seen in South America - so luxurious!

the beginning of the day was ridiculous thoough - empezo con nosotros levantandonos a las 3 45 AM! corriendo por el estacion del bus para comprar los billetes, esperando por 1 hora por el bus, corriendo otra vez cuando llegemos al cumbre para cojer billetes para waynapicchu, because the only let in the first 200 people... we were in the 60s but only because we ran across the ruins and straight to the gate to waynapicchu as soon as we were let in - it was a bit ludicrous, but we ended up being one of the first groups up waynapicchu this morning and it was glorious!

we also ran into a group of kids from south africa who are biking through south america, which after writing for lonely planet, is my second dream job... although i guess it;s not technically a job... :)

after waynapichu we got a guide who led us through the ruins and told us all about the history of the mountain and the incans who lived there and the spanish who chased them out and then the rediscovery of the ruins in the previous century. it was so amazing!

by the time we came down from the mountain we were famished, we sat and read while esperando para el tren. cuando regresamos a ollantaytambo, fuimos al un restaurante y yo comi lo mas que he comido en este viaje! estoy tan cansada ahora... voy a dormir... mas manana!

Hasta pronto!

walk up to the orphanage

Hay tantos casas de huerfenos aqui! es triste pero bueno porque si no haria, los huerfanos no tendrian ninguin lugar a quedan.

today we hiked 3.5 hours up to an orphanage at the base of a mountain where a glacier is (then 1.5 hours down). It was beautiful! fue hermosa hermosa! divino! :)

hablemos con tantos personas durante el subido! y muchos ninos tambien, there were a ton of kids who were playing with home made kites. habia tres chicos quienes lead us to some incan ruins in exchange for oranges!

the other group took the bus up to the orphanage and then hiked up all the way to the glacier - they just got back! can't wait to see their pics! :)

basil and maureen stayed here with Rhoda baby and edwin, pienso que ellos tuvieron un buen tiempo tambien! :)

also i went running today - yay!

Hoy fuimos a la clinica pero solo habia unos personas (30-40) por la manana porque todo el mundo pensaron que no iban a venir por el paro! Hay paro de los profesores hoy, un paro de los transportistas manana y tal vez jueves! :-P

We decided to go to the tiny town of Papayacta on monday to explore and find out the needs of the community, then the following monday with Dr Moore actually go up there and provide some treatment and education and hopefully learn some stuff ourselves :)

Este noche vamos a hacer reportos de casos y los doctores van a ensenarnos sobre algunos enfermedades :) uno de los doctores vive en Lyme CT - goes without saying that he's seen a lot of Borrelia Borgdorferi (sp?) :).

Tonight we will eat dinner at the hotel :) cada martes y jueves comemos en el hotel para apoyarlos :) porque edwin es un hombre tan simpatico :) y esperamos que el tiene mucho exito con su hotel maravilloso :)

i've been so sleepy today and yesterday, i wonder if i'm not coming down with something - pero por lo menos no tengo diarrhea o vomitos! yay! haha :)

basil told me to look up Pedro Suaraz Vertiz de Generacion Actual.

Week numero dos!

The Anderson's are keeping a blog which is so awesome w/ awesome pics of the cutest baby EVER!!!

... and here is a link to the official lamay clinic blog which Anna has been mostly updating :)

so - as it goes in the Sur de este continento - today we found out that there will be another paro (huelga) or strike on wednesday and possibly thursday, so we may or may not be seeing patients those days.... alternative plans are;

1) climb up to a glacier
and / or
2) go visit a tiny village w/ no healthcare - carry supplies there by horse back...
and / or
3) chill at our little piece of heaven :)

here is the link to the official lamay clinic website.

we also found out that there are some other amazing groups working in the area like Living Hearts Cafe, that we are hoping to hook up with to work on some public health issues like domestic violence, sanitation etc...

Hoy vimos 100 pacientes en clinica, 70 para cuidado medical y 30 para antiojos! Maureen esta haciendo un trabajo maravilloso, unos milagros con los lentes que esta dando a la gente!! If only we had some people to do eye operations, everyone here seems to have pterygium, which I have never seen before in my life....

There are also many cases of upper extremity neuropathy ...

anyway, bastante para hoy...! hasta lluego!

pisac! & cusco! :)

Today we went to a town called pisac, about 15 minutes past Lamay! On sunday's there's a market there, con muchisimos turistas, incluyendo nosotros :) Pero fue bueno! they had tons of joyas y ropa y comida y todo! habia unos tiendas con cosas super original tambien que es bueno porque much of the mercados artisanos have the same thing over and over again - which can also be nice :)

We wandered around the market for a while and then started the hike up the mountain to the ruins - fue mas or menos 1.5 horas y .5 horas para bajar! fue un buen hike :) y yo estabba sudando cuando llegamos en el cumbre!

Cuando llegamos en Pisac otra vez, fuimos a un resaurant tan bella que se llamo "the blue llama" they had amazing looking deserts and their food was superrico!! :)

coming back on the bus was como una experiencia de transportacion publico tipico de sur america! :) muchos personas uno encima de otro! haha :) pero bueno! llegemos seguros a nuestro pequenito pedazo de cielo! y todo es bueno!

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Ok - so this a a little late b/c we actually went to cusco yesterday :) but it was super fun and we went to see the salt flats and wondered around the city, which btw was way bigger than i thought and reminded me of ecuador which i miss!! :)

fuimos a un monostario que fue tan bella! y tuvo jardines maravillosos! despues a un mercado artisano que no fue tan original, pero tuvo tantos cosas con arcoiris!! yay!! y despues a un restuarante that was receommended in the lonely planet cusco guide that was super! and the waitress there was a super cute!!

por fin fuimos a recojer los medicinas, pero tuvimos muchos dificultades tratando a sacar dinero de la cuenta de clinica lamay y despues encontrando la faramacia y despues comprando los medicinas!! they had 1000 count box of condoms but no kids vitamins :-P ha! oh well!

The ride back was beautiful with view sof the city and the stars that were hermosas!!!

y por fin llegamos en nuestro little piece of heaven - hot and cold showers and BED!!!!!!!!!!!! :)

Primero Dia de Clinica!!

ya terminamos nuestro primero dia!! y fue beunisimo!!

vimos mas o menos 40 pacientes - y tuvieron todos los problemas... muchos problemas infeciosas, muchos problemas de piel, muchos problems de musculos...

the first patient i saw was so sad... ella fue golepeado en su cabeza, de su esposo, y tuvo un cornea deslocado, y probablemente un hematoma subdural cronica :( ella vino de su casa de fue un viaje de 1 dia y media! y vino con su hija y su madre! her mom only spoke quetchua, but she spoke spanish as a second language and her daughter spoke almost perfect spanish!

Her daughter had what we thought was possibly sporiasis, and her mom had osteoarthritis. In the end we referred her to a nearby hospital to get a CT and see a neurologist and an opthomologist. I felt so useless. :( we also referred her to a domestic violence group, pero no estoy tan segura como esto va a salir...

Patients started coming almost as soon as we walked in, even though they told us they wouldn't until noon! we had about 5 mintues to set up - eep! but we did it and in the end our system tunred out to be pretty effiicient and we got into a good flow by the end.

Maureen was doing glasses, which was so amazing! She even fit a pair for Mario, the go to man of the clinic :)

The last patient was rache's and she had a huge ulcerated sore on her lip... since the lab closes at 3 and we go til 4 we were unable to run any tests for her and i think they ended up telling her to return tomorrow...

Satoko lost part of her opthalascope ... pero pienso que en total fue un buen dia primero :)

Dia de Huelga y Dia a descansar

today we woke up and had the most amazing breakfast - edwin el dueno del hotel tiene abejas!! and he makes his own honey (miel) que es TAN rico!!!

we spent the rest of the morning sorting medications and having impromptu infectious disease and derm lectures cuales eran tan buenos! Gracias a los doctores quien estan aqui!

Despues de esto, we set out to explore the town and find the pequenito restaurante que recomendieron nuestro host.

when we arrived at the restaurant 14 pisco sours and a table for 14 plus baby had been set up for us!! all thanks to our wonderful host Edwin who in his wonderfulness and forsight called ahead to let them know we were coming! wow!

so.... depues de un almuerzo maravillosa, incluyendo tantos platos con quinua y muchos opciones para los 4 vegetarionos en nuestro grupo! we wondered around the town and bought some granadilla! mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm delicioso!!

we then proceeded to take a "hike" which was a walk around the town and gettting lost and one of us spraining an ankle... and eventually making it back to our, as rachel says, our little piece of heaven!

now - todos sentidos arededor del la sala del hotel chequeando email y probando los frutas nuevos que compramos!

manana, empezamos a trabajar en la clinica lamay!

Lamay Clinic Hoy

Fuimos a la clinica hoy y fueron tan diferente que pensabamos!

habia cuartos de todos tipos, an OR, a gyn room, 2 internal medicine rooms, pediatrics, dental, rayos equis, opthomologia, inpatient rooms! woah.... pero todavia necesitan un microscopio y un echografia.... ahhhh! the lady told us, quote - the microscope works de vez en cuando! so much for having a working microscope!

still no sleep since sat night.... 7 hours sleep + 41 hours awake + elevation of 10,000 feet = tan loopy!

pero beuno, tal vez manana vamos a tener un paro (huelga) - there's gonna be a strike, where the entire countries transportation workers are striking tomorrow, which means we will probably not be going to clinic which means, tal vez un dia mas para descansar!!

and to sort pills into baggies!

everyone on this trip is totally awesome - and everyone who has been helping us, lo mismo, teniamos tanto suerte! ooo tal ez es algo otro :)

nos vemos...

Dia Numero UNO en Peru :)

Woah - ESOTY EN PERU!!!!

30 hours sin dormido pero estoy en peru!!! ... no puedo describirlo aqui es TAN hermosa! llegamos en lima a noche a las 11 de la noche, y pasabamos el noche alli, despues de unos luchas con customs... pero todo salio bien! no tuvimos mucho dormido, pero, bueno, por lo menos estamos aqui!

we arrived in cuzco at 6:45 and took 3 vans with luggage piled HIGH on top and with all of us loaded inside. we drove for over an hour through the city, over a mountain up to 11,000 feet and back down to 9,000 to arrive in the village of urabamba where we are staying in the most amazing hotel i have ever seen in south america...

We will start to bring supplies over this evening and were planning to start running clinic tomorrow, but because of a country wide strike, we will be unable to go ANYwhere tomorrow, so will plan to start on Thursday :) yay!

currently can't find my camera cord, but have un mil de fotos para mostrar, ojala puedo encontralo y cargar los fotos!! :)

ciao bellos!

visitas domicilarios

This will be my last post talking about the DR - all f the following (most recent ones) will be about Peru. (I was in the DR May 2009, and Peru, July 2009).

Entonces, visitas domiciliarios - one of the amazing things about the HIV program at Cabral y Baez is the home visits that they do. Aside from the handful of incredible and devoted physicians who treat the HIV patients there, the social worker who runs the HIV program visits the patients in their homes. Assessing the home environments is so important, but more than anything it just reinforced the extreme poverty that many of the patients lived in.

The picture to the right is a photo of one of the living rooms of a patient we visited on the last day of home visits. No habia un bano a dentro, no habia una neverra y todo la gente en esta barrio se limpiaron sus comida y ropa en el rio which ran along beside the one road that all of their houses lined the opposite side.

Other houses we visited were one room seperated by a curtain with one bed to sleep 5 people and a tv on one side of the curtain and a stove and tiny table on the other side of the curtain. The bathroom a small ceramic toilet with no lid surrounded by only three walls with a shower head on one of the walls. Fungus growing underneath. Con los pacientes que tuvieron SIDA, fue tan peligroso a tener condiciones tan sucios en respecto a sus systemas tan supressadas....

It was sad, and I felt especially during these visits so lucky to have what i have and so helpless to do anythign about their conditions. Pero una cosa beuna fue que one week after leaving the DR we found out that the governement had decided to give ten more bags of food per month to the program to hand out to the patients. So.. one step at a time I guess.

We are still working on putting up a website, finding funding and other ways to help with this little piece of amazing that struggles along in the bigger broken system of health in the DR :(...

argh

another tradgedy on my the one day of ob/gyn....

of the 15 patients who filled the sheet-less beds of the all but open air maternity ward, at least half of the girls were under 20

this one in particular was a hatian girl, probably about 16 years old, if i had to guess. the resident was using her as a teaching example - she was evidently in Lots of pain...

the students and interns gatehred around the bed as the resident pointed to the girls vagina. blood clots were coming out from around the foley that had been placed earlier...

taking the end that was sticking out, the resident says to no one in particular "this is a good example of a foley put in incrrectly" he then prcoeeds to yank the foley out... without disenflating the balloon - the young girl about to give birth yells out in pain as the foley with the inflated balloon comes out through the tiny opening of the urethra bringing with it even more blood...

the only thing i can think of is how this 16 year old is going to be incontinent for the rest of her life....

it made me shudder to think about it, and as i described the scene to the senior resident I am working with on night float today, i realized just how terrible it had been, the ful impact of the incident didn't really hit me until i retold the story 2 weeks later... here in the comfort of our rich, clean american hospital, with private rooms, plentiful nurses and salaries that are paid on time every month without fail...

i can understand how there is such a divide between the medical care given in a public hospital in santiago, puedo ver porque... pero en el otro lado, no lo tiene que ser como asi no? realmente, no estoy tan segura

El Cesario

we have heard from the social worker who runs the HIV program that the HIV patients waiting for c-sections have it the worst. they are made to wait til last because the doctors are afraid to operate on them. by the time they have their section, all the other patients on the ward know their status. the surgeries are supposedly quicker and more brutal because the doctors are scared.

the doctors who run the HIV program, they want us to watch one so we can see for ourselves.

the woman in the red dress looked no different from all of the other 20 Dominican and Haitian women waiting in the uncovered waiting area of the peripartum outpatient clinic in the poor public hospital in Santiago. she had a small suitcase with her, and we ran into her there by accident.

she was thin, but her belly was big. the social worker for the HIV program kissed her on the cheek and asked how she was doing and was she ready to be admitted to the prepartum ward to await her Cesarean section scheduled for the next morning at 7am. she smiled, nodded and pointed to her bag. good he said, I'll see you tomorrow. we walked off, winding our way through the rest of the crowded disorderly waiting areas.

the director of the vertical transmission program at the hospital, told us to arrive at 7am with our scrubs on, ready to watch the c-section, and we did as we were told. the lady in the red dress was already there sitting upright on her bed which was the last one, against the wall, in a room full of at least 15 beds. the room had no dividers, and no privacy, there were no doors, only open doorways leading into the main peripartum waiting room, the post partum room, and the hallway containing the surgical rooms. the surgical rooms did not have doors either.

almost all of the beds were full. with a thin mattress, most did not have a sheet - patients were responsible for bringing their own sheets. women in various stages of labor occupied each bed. two senior residents and three interns (medical students) staffed the ward. moaning could be heard from several of the women who were obviously in quite a bit of pain. two were laying on their backs, breathing hard in and out. Two had pools of vaginal blood in the bed. no epidurals here, no pain medications... for the sections, only, were epidurals given.

the ward nurse divided her time between mopping the floor and trying to keep up with the paper work.

the women sat in the ward until they were ready to deliver, several minutes before they were about to give birth, they were quickly wheeled or walked to the birthing room a bare, tile floored room along side the surgical rooms. gloves were a hot commodity, and sterile was not a word i would use to describe any part of the process

we watched a 32 year old g5p5 woman give birth quickly to a healthy baby boy, she was wheeled to the birthing room, where the resident, without the attending, clothed in only his scrubs and gloves, assisted the woman onto the table, which would not lower due to broken lever on the side. the pregnant woman had to climb onto the table by standing in the wheelchair they had brought her in. she starts cursing and screaming, refusing to lie on her back for the birth, and saying she is hot. the resident tells her to take off her bra if she is hot which she does and throws over to the side of the room. she is pulled and prodded and finally lies back on the table. not 2 minutes later the baby is out and the cord is cut.

we watch as several women become dilated and labor advances and they are sent to the birthing rooms. several other women are sent to the c-section rooms. our lady in the red dress waits patiently in the same position.

a team of about 20 medical students come onto the ward with an attending for teaching rounds. many vaginal exams are done with the energetic attending teaching the medical students all about obstetrics... barely a word is said to the patients. their existence is acknowledged only for the purpose of having a teaching example.

one vaginal birth is attended by the entire group of 20 medical students. the patients permission is not asked. and she closes her eyes as the attending using the birth to instruct. i imagine she is imagining she is elsewhere, in a room where there are not 20 medical students gaping at her bleeding vagina...

it is 2pm and we need to leave to do house visits. we ask the resident when the c-section for our HIV patient will be. he evasively tells us it could be anywhere from 4-6pm. we leave, we come back at 5pm, we wait until 8pm. more c-sections, more bloody noisy vaginal births and the lady in red is still waiting. patiently sitting up right, on her sheet less bed, in the corner of the room, observing the madness that surrounds her.

we are hungry and tired, and can't imagine how the woman in red must feel, npo all day, still waiting patiently at 7PM for her 7AM scheduled section. we don't want to leave. we suspect that the doctors don't want us to watch the surgery and furthermore, would prefer not to do the surgery at all.

we leave anyway because hunger wins out over sympathy and curiosity.

we come back in the am. the c-section was done at 11pm. after all of the other sections were complete. the lady in red is on the postpartum ward. we visit her to bring her cookies and a magazine. she is happy to receive the cookies and doesn't really know what to do with the magazine. she tells us she has no idea how her baby is because they haven't told her anything yet. we reassure her that he is doing well, and wish there was more we could have would have done to lessen her suffering...

Cuentas de la Republica Dominicana

Hola Queridos Lectores!

i'm starting another blog - this one is sort of a mix - last month i spent in the dominican republic, with little to no access to internet, but i nonetheless have many stories from my month there that i want to share :) so over the next month, i'm going to try to tell some of those :)

in July i'm going to Peru with the LamayClinic crew.... again not 100% sure how much internet access we'll have, but i'm going to try to keep the blog going thru that month as well :)

Tambien tengo un mil de fotos de la RD! muy interesantes... muchos son tan tristes, pero muchos son lindos...

ok gonna start with a pic from the first day - here is the monument in santiago de los caballeros :)

We visited the first day el monumento, y fue lindo... pero desafortunadamente, fue uno de los unicos pieces of culture in the city :(.... and there were about 20 kids begging for pesos alli which was really sad to see...

More pics to come soon w/ cuentas de todo que yo lo vi alli :)

ciao y besitos a mis fieles lectores!

Alida