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Lives being saved / Des vies sauves (le français au deuxième paragraphe)

3/23/2010

 
     This week we have three teams (2 med teams of 15 and a team of 3 in trauma counselling). Miraculously, people who have never known each other before have melded into one unit, half going to the Chambrun clinic each day and the other half working in refugee (IDP) camps. Yesterday and today, together they saw over 400 patients each day – the debriefing sessions in the evenings are amazing. My job has been to support the IDP camp mobile clinic with various kinds of back-up, including transporting life and death cases to the Miami-Dade trauma (field) hospital. For example, after having delivered meds to the mobile clinic (from the storage point in Chambrun), I was asked to transport an unconscious little girl (7) to the hospital ER. Her name is Beverline, and she had overdosed on some kind of anti-histamine syrup (periactin) – a case of pharmacological baby-sitting. The team in the ER at Miami-Dade is remarkable to say the least: intubation, oxygen, etc. They mobilized 2 or 3 doctors and the same number of nurses in an attempt to save her life. I am awed by their dedication to saving lives! Her little brother, also overdosed in the same way, was brought in by us later, with their aunt (no one knows where their parents are – they are ‘out in the provinces’ is the term used). We saw the two kids last night all hooked up with IVs, etc. sleeping on one camp cot in the semi ICU part of the big ward tent. Beverline was still unconscious, so we’ll see how she is this morning. (Flash: they were both better this morning, and were taken home by their grandmother.) 

     Cette semaine nous avons 3 équipes  (deux médicales chacune de 15, et une de 3 pour les premiers soins psychologiques).  C’est un miracle que ces équipes qui ne se connaissaient pas avant aient pu se fusionner en une grande équipe unie et très orientée et motivée. Fantastique! Hier et aujourd’hui ils ont vu plus de 400 patients chaque jour. Enfin, la moitié de l’équipe va à la clinique de Chambrun, et l’autre moitié travaille au camp des réfugiés (PDI) ‘Clercine 21’, peut-être 5 km de l’hôpital Miami-Dade à l’aéroport. Un des cas d’urgence que nous y avons amené était la petite Beverline, 7 ans, qui s’était surdosé avec un genre d’anti-histamine en sirop (périactine) – un cas de ‘gardiennage pharmacologique’!  Elle était inconsciente jusqu’à tard hier soir. C’était des plus impressionnants de voir l’équipe d’urgence de Miami-Dade sauter à l’action… l’oxygène, l’insertion d’un tube dans sa trachée (très difficile avec un jeune enfant!). Quand ils l’amenaient à l’intérieur aux soins semi-intensifs, elle était portée sur une couverture par non moins que 2 médecins, 4 infirmiers-infirmières, et un interprète. Je me sentais inspiré par cette vision de leur dévouement outre mesure à la cause de la survie d’une seule petite malade! Son petit frère a été admis plus tard (pour la même chose, mais moins aigüe et à 10 h hier soir ils étaient couchés tous les deux sur le même petit lit de camp. Ce matin ils furent renvoyés au foyer (dans le camp de réfugiés). 

Mobile clinics / cliniques mobiles (le français au deuxième paragraphe)

3/17/2010

 
Dr Don Tillman, physician with this week’s medical team (made up mostly of medical students from Missouri), told an amazing story of a little boy in one of the IDP (internal displaced persons) camp with a sixth digit on each hand that was totally without function and usefulness. Nor did it appear to have bones, only cartilage. After tying up the blood supply at the base, he was able to deftly remove them without too much pain and fuss. He made us laugh when he described how he suggested to the lad to wave ‘bye-bye’ with his five normal remaining fingers. The team this week is extraordinary in so many ways. Everyone pitches in, nothing is taken for granted. And somehow, there always seems to be a spirit of encouragement and motivation. Later in the same day, the good doctor and I took to the Miami-Dade trauma hospital (near the airport) a two-and-a-half year old boy who had been suffering for a long time from a rectal prolapse (hernia) the size of a small adult fist. It looked terrible. After pushing through the guards at the gate (who seem to try to stop everybody), Dr Don met a physician whose shirt label read ‘Paediatric Surgery’. He and Dr Don talked, and within minutes the paediatric surgeon had replaced the prolapsed bowel right in where it belongs, with his hand, and the problem seems to have been solved. He said this works 95 % of the time. The short little mom couldn't believe her eyes, and was so pleased!

Le Dr Tillman, médecin avec l’équipe médicale de cette semaine (composée pour la plupart d’étudiants de médecine de l’état du Missouri) nous a raconté l’histoire d’un garçon dans un camp de réfugiés (PDI) cette semaine qui avait un sixième doigt sur chaque main qui n’avait ni fonction ni utilité. Il appert qu’il n’y avait pas d’os, seulement du cartilage. Après avoir serré les bases de ces doigts superflus, le docteur a pu enlever  les deux ‘sixièmes’. L’équipe ‘volante’ cette semaine est tout simplement extraordinaire, manifestant un esprit d’encouragement et de motivation sur toute la ligne. Par ailleurs, plus tard dans la journée le docteur et moi avons amené un petit garçon à l’hôpital d’urgence Miami-Dade (près de l’aéroport international de P-au-P). Après avoir ‘défoncé’ la porte de la cour de l’hôpital (des gardes semblent vouloir empêcher tout le monde). Notre docteur (Tillman) et le pédiatre-chirurgien ont discuté le cas, et dans le temps de le dire (presque!) il semble que le spécialiste ait remis l’hernie rectale, manuellement. Il paraît que cette approche (dite ‘douce’) a du succès dans 95% des fois. Sa mère, toute petite, allait souriant, tellement sa joie était complète.

For of such is the Kingdom of Heaven / la mortalité infantile est trop élevée

3/11/2010

 
Sadly, little Jerika passed away during the night. Other children we took to the U Miami hospital are doing better. Today a large delegation of GAiN (Global Aid Network) associates is arriving here in Port-au-Prince. Some 25 will be bunking in at the house for the next few days (mattresses on the floor...).

Nous sommes attristés  parce que la petite Jerika est décédée durant la nuit. D'autres que nous avons amenés à l'hôpital U Miami vont mieux. Une grande délégation d'associés de GAiN (Global Aid Network) va arriver aujourd'hui. Au moins 25 personnes vont être logées à la maison ici (matelas par terre...).

A very sick little girl

3/9/2010

 
The day (Tuesday) started at 5:30 and is now just ending, around 11:30 p.m. Two babies had to be transferred (by me, in this case, in the Mitsubishi) from their/our clinic. One was a dehydrated, malarial and constipated little boy - his mother came along, and you could see the grin of happiness on her face as she saw what was happening to her baby. It ended up being a very mild treatment. I ended up taking them home to Croix-des-Bouquets. The traffic between 6 and 7 p.m. is just crazy and wild. The other little girl, Jerika (see photo at right) was very, very sick, close to death. All the treatment with oxygen and emergency surgery, etc. brought back memories of the two incubators for premies at the Jewish General in Montreal in 1970, with all the monitors and wires connected to twin boys 3 ½ pounds each! Soon, however, they clearly made up for lost time (both the guys now weighing in strongly, and successful in their respective careers: Marc who has a PhD in Conservation Biology, and Tim a practicing physician (Mcgill University) completing his residency in Public Health at UBC. Who knows when they’re so small what they will end up being and doing! And, of course, the same thought goes for the grandkids (Rebecca, Hannah & Alistair). I was deeply moved as I saw some very compassionate volunteers working their hearts out at the trauma hospital.

Emergency case in IDP clinic / Cas d'urgence à la clinique de DPI

3/9/2010

 
An English paragraph follows the French one this time.

Un bébé de 7 mois a été transporté aujourd’hui dans notre vieux bus scolaire, avec sa maman, de notre clinique mobile à Croix-des-Bouquets à l’hôpital international sous  des grandes tentes, le Miami-Dade International (près de l’aéroport de P-au-P). La très petite fille souffrait d’une malaria aigüe, était extrêmement mince, et aussi complètement déshydratée. Nous y retournerons aujourd'hui pour la chercher afin de la ramener à notre clinique de camp des PDI (‘personnes déplacées internes’) à Croix-des-Bouquets.


 A 7-month old baby was transferred (in our old school bus), together with her mom, from our mobile clinic to the Miami-Dade International field hospital (near the P-au-P airport). The little girl was suffering from acute malaria, terribly thin, and complete dehydrated, on the point of dying. We will have to get her to take her back to the IDP (internal displaced persons) camp at Lycée Jacques 1st high school in Croix-des-Bouquets where we’re holding one of our clinics this week (long line-ups!).

March 6 / 6 mars

3/6/2010

 
Please take a look at five new photos, one of a white-bearded gentleman who took on the role of crowd controler during one of the mobile clinics last week, and one of a boy and a woman travelling on donkeys on the Cul-du-Sac Plain, east of Port-au-Prince.  The three others were taken at food distributions last week. Now the rains have started, and the weather is much cooler, especially during the night. Until next time...

Veuillez voir cinq nouvelles photos, l'une d'un monsieur à la barbe blanche qui assumait le rôle du maintien de l'ordre dans une des cliniques mobiles la semaine dernière, l'autre d'un garçon et une femme voyageant à dos d'âne sur la Plaine de cul-du-sac, à l'est de Port-au-Prince. Les trois autres ont été prises durant la distribution alimentaire la semaine dernière. La saison des pluies a commencé et il fait beaucoup plus frais, spécialement durant la nuit. À bientôt!

Mobile clinic in IDP camps

3/2/2010

 
2-3 mars (please see the second paragraph for the English part of tonight's blog)

Il a fait très chaud et humide aujourd’hui. Le matin on a aidé à mettre en place la clinique mobile dans un camp de réfugiés (PDI) pas loin de la maison où nous restons (voir les nouvelles photos). La clinique se fait devant l’autobus, avec un auvent ou une bâche de plastique pour fournir un ombrage contre le soleil. Plus tôt (à 6 h) j’ai conduit un collègue haïtien à l’aéroport pour un vol à Cap Haïtien (il était de retour en fin de journée et je l’ai cherché à nouveau). Ensuite j’étais à une agence de l’OMS pour acheter d’autres médicaments – mais après 2 heures de tra-là-là (préparation très lente de la commande), on m’a informé que je ne pouvais payer avec comptant (USD), seulement un cheque institutionnel – donc les médicaments sont encore là. En route vers Pétionville pour une visite plus tard au Ministère de la santé publique, j’ai vu que notre ancienne maison (où nous vivions en 1977-79) avait été sérieusement atteinte par le séisme du 12 janvier. Un certain pincement de cœur… là il y avait de très bons souvenirs (Marc et Tim avaient 7 à 9 ans)!

Yesterday, I spent a lot of time with Esperandieu Pierre, our Haitian partner, and I learned a tonne of things – specially, vital local people and phone numbers, and he loaned me a Haitian cell phone so that I can get in touch with everyone in related disaster response teams and agencies. Speaking French opens so many more doors – the unilingual English-speakers are spoken to with respect, but you can practically feel the relief when whoever it is finds out they can converse with you in French. It changes the whole feeling of these encounters. So far I’m having trouble with my international cell phone. At any rate, I’ve yet to receive or send successfully text messages. However, Beth and I have been able to skype, and even got a webcam video contact for a few minutes tonight. Landlines here are few, and often don’t work. However, there must be millions of Haïti-based cell phones being used in the country. You see them everywhere. A lot of work today and yesterday was done with hundreds of patients with the mobile (the bus!) clinic in one of the IDP camps close to where we live. I’ve added several photos of this clinic.

1 March

3/1/2010

 
Good morning! Yesterday was an eventful day. The team went out on the Diesel bus to Chambrun and attended the typically Haitian, boisterously worshipful service led by Pastor Pierre (as he’s called by the people). I had never seen him before in a suit (the Haitian pastor’s uniform, I think). He’s so busy he seems to be pulled in every direction. Said last night that he gets up to 500 text messages and calls a day and, even allowing for some exaggeration, which is a lot by any reckoning. There was a distribution of food bags at the end – it seemed like Christmas. I keep stressing the importance of providing aid to the whole community, and not just to the church. Everyone agrees in principle, but it’s a challenge to really make it happen, which it must, I feel. And when general distribution happens, there are huge problems of security and keeping everything from becoming a riot. There are no simple answers. During the morning two very sick babies were identified, one with hydrocephalus (fluids in the head expanding the skull) and one completely sceptic (whole body infection) and extremely (!) thin. A member of the team asked me to translate with the mother of the first child, and committed to sending down a 3-big-wheel stroller with the next team. The second very sick baby was taken by Diana and Ken (paediatrician and internist) to the University of Miami Trauma (field) Hospital (3 big tents) near the P-au-P airport. Long story short: at last news, the baby’s life was saved. Afterwards, the whole group spent their half day off by going to see the devastation in the centre of Port-au-Prince (see the one new photo) – each one of us trying to process what we saw. Everyone is now coming to life, so I’ve got to stop.

Note aux amis francophones: Je vais écrire en français la prochaine fois. Merci de votre patience.

Première journée complète à Port-au-Prince

2/27/2010

 
Même si ce n'est pas un blogue bilingue, j'aimerais quand-même afficher en français de temps en temps, étant donné que mes amis de langue française sont sans doute aussi nombreux que ceux de langue anglaise. Aujourd'hui Brian (celui que je vais 'remplacer' d'ici une semaine) et moi avons fait, entre autres, le tour du complexe des Nations unies ici à Port-au-Prince. J'ai appris un tas de choses et ajoutés beaucoup de personnes à mon champs de 'réseautage'. Nous éprouvons beaucoup de difficultés dans la distribution de l'aide alimentaire, tant sur le plan sécuritaire que du côté de la logistique. Pourtant, nous sommes là pour surmonter, si possible, ce genre de problèmes. Parallèlement, il y a des équipes d'aide médicale (des É-U et du Canada) qui se succèdent - nous vivons tous ensemble dans une grande maison de banlieue qui n'avait pas été atteinte lors du grand seisme du 12 janvier. Nous dormons dans des grandes pièces-dortoir sur le plancher ou sur des lits superposés. C'est vraiment enrichissant de rencontrer et de côtoyer tant de personnes venant de partout en Amérique du nord.  Dimanche, demain, nous allons rencontrer beaucoup d'Haïtiens dans un village d'ou viennent beaucoup de personnes venant à la clinique que nous avons tenue depuis quelques semaines. Nous faisons également des cliniques dans des camps de PDI ('personnes déplacées internes'). Des camps de PDI se multiplient, et la saison de pluie vient de commencer. Les familles sans abris solides s'éffraient. Voilà, c'est tout pour ce soir.

Arrived in Port-au-Prince

2/27/2010

 
Feb. 27th I arrived safely in P-au-P last night, just in time to relate to a medical team from Canada which was leaving early this morning. Oh, the challenge of learning so many new names! Actually, a new team from the US arrived as well on the same flight as mine, AA from Ft Lauderdale. So more new names to learn today. Brian and I took the outgoing team on the GAiN bus to the airport. This morning, now that the team has been seen off, Brian and I will be going down to the UN headquarters to get me, and our vehicles, registered... something new. That alone should occupy most of the day. Just waiting for Brian to finish admin details just now. No sheets or pillow last night, but slept well, got up before 6. Best part of the day here!
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