Wednesday, June 25, 2014

La Clinica - Miercoles

It's Wednesday.  The first time this trip where we have had a larger amount if time to sit and reflect on the last few days.  No matter how much preparation, the first day usually feels like a "fly by the seat of your pants" experience.  I personally was thrown a hurdle to overcome on the first day.  The women on this mission trip are a group of the most wonderful people I know.  The problem was analyzed, trouble shot, and solved in minutes.  The rest of the day was not without additional stresses and obstacles, but they were met with the same fortitude by this group.  The second day has gone much more smoothly and with a great deal less stress.  I thank my prayer sponsor for that:)

 







The patients who present to the clinic are grateful we have come.  We have treated a number of people for malnutrition and parasites.  A few people have been newly diagnosed with diabetes and high blood pressure.  Even providing a small supply of Tylenol has been met with much gratitude.

Charlie and I spent this afternoon at a child screening clinic.  They were tested for a number of parasites and anemia (low red blood cell counts and usually iron deficiency). There is a lot of it down here.

We met Fabiana and her mother this afternoon.  She is a typical child with a medical condition, but lives in a less than ideal environment.  She likes recess, and likes to read--mainly fantasy books.  She has thinning hair and a number of lesions on her skin.  The vitamins we are bringing to her should help, but are probably not enough for the demand her medical condition places on her body.  Despite her condition, she is happy and go lucky.  And very polite!  :)

The roads and neighborhoods are dusty and dirty.  Despite the clouds, it does not rain much here.  Last winter, it rained seven times.  Not too many times this year, so far.  They have garbage collection, but the streets and open area are riddled with litter.  The housing here is very modest.  There are no water treatment plants, so we filter our drinking water and even use our water bottles for brushing our teeth.  The laundry is done in buckets and rinsed the same way and hung to dry.  Usually, the clothing is dry by the evening.    

The work is hard.  The company is great.  Having fun and making light of moments when possible.  The sisters are awesome.  Another group of fun loving women who can solve problems and bust down walls with little to no effort.

I would have to say we have all worked very hard so far.  Despite fatigue, we show no signs of letting up.  Kudos to Catherine for putting up with my lack of Spanish.  She has been my right hand for communicating with our patients.

Need to get food and start getting ready for tomorrow.  More to come!

Peggy Stickney, MD

Tuesday, June 24, 2014

First Day of Clinic - Tuesday Afternoon in PRONOEI



There were over 50 patients seen at the clinic in PRONOEI this afternoon. Most of the medicines, eye glasses, and various supplies, had to be placed in suitcases and transported via a motorkar. Once moved, it had to be set up again in the new location.


This area is a very poor area of town. The people do not have a title or deed to the home they have built in this area. In some areas of Paita, people have invaded the public lands and established neighborhoods; the government eventually gave them a title.

Some of the homes have electricity and some don't. They don't have inside plumbing which means they don't have running water. There is a large cistern and the city delivers water to it. It has very limited capacity so if cistern empties quickly, you're out until water is delivered again. It is city water and the water is filtered. However, it's not drinkable.

Without plumbing, the homeowner must dig a hole around their home and place a large tank, like a septic tank, and empty water and excrement  into this tank. Once the tank is full, it is filled with ash and another hole must be dug and placed in the ground. Those who can't afford a tank dump the excrement somewhere. In some areas, there was a nasty smell.


There is no garbage pickup in this area so one will see bags and garbage blowing in the wind.


No Road and Sand Everywhere

More Homes


This is the PRONOEI Public School run by the School Sister.
 Here's how we setup the PRONOEI clinic. There are two preschool buildings. The triage were in one building and the doctors were in the other.

Eye Glasses Donated by St. Paul parishioners and Anthem BCBS

Shelley setting up Pharmacy at PRONOEI

The Peruvian Public Health collaborated with our team to test children for anemia and they plan on following up with the families to provide assistance.

Peruvian Public Health Testing for Anemia


Families waiting for a doctor

More Waiting

Triage Area


Waiting for Patients

Taking Temperature
Miranda Translating for Nancy

Ellen Working a Family

Public Health Technician Getting Blood Sample

Dr. Peggy and Catherine

Dogs Everywhere

Dr. Peggy and Catherine Talking With Another Patient


Charlie Checking the Ears of a Child


Another Patient...

...And Another


Sister Paula Fitting Glasses

Ellen in Triage with a Patient


LOOK MOM! I CAN SEE!

Dr. Peggy and Catherine With Patients

First Day of Clinic - Tuesday Morning






The first day of clinic was Tuesday morning at St. Clare School. As an individual with no medical background, I was providing support to the medical staff as needed. I did urine testing for a short time in the morning, helped patients try on glasses and select a pair of glasses and a case. I took lots of pictures to document our trip, and made the meals that day. I was a runner and did what I was told. I hope you enjoy the pictures I took that day!

Clinic at St. Clare School was open at 8am and closed around 1pm.  It's winter in Peru and reaches the middle 80's during the day. The early morning temperature is in the 60's, The people had to patiently wait to be called for check-in. 

The check in area is on ground level. Miranda is obtaining basic demographic information from this gentleman. Once that information is obtained, the people must walk up a flight of stairs to the second floor.

At the top of the flight of stairs is the triage area where the nurses obtain medical history. In these pictures, Nancy and Catherine are talking with the patients. Catherine is bilingual in Spanish and did the translating in this area on Tuesday. On Tuesday only, the same nurses that were taking the medical history were also obtained their vital signs, obtaining blood pressure, pulse, weight, etc. 



  The people waited in a very comfortable area until they were called by the doctor.



There was one medical doctor, Peggy, and one PA, Charlie.  Peggy did not speak Spanish and required a translator and Charlie is bilingual.









 After the patients were seen by the doctor, if they had vision problems, they walked over to an area with a variety of glasses.  The morning clinic finished around 1:30pm.



The staff had to eat and go to another location to provide services to another area of the city. All meds had to be packed into suitcases and transported via motokars. The afternoon events will be published next!

Deb Passino





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You can Find Me...

One of the many things I have been trying to work at is to listen to God; to be more aware, to see and hear Him in everyday things, especially here during our time in Paita. It didn't take long.

I read my devotional for June 20th on my flight to Lima and it was so pertinent to what I am trying to do. It said: "I speak to you continually. My nature is to communicate, through not always in words. You can find Me in each moment, when you have eyes that see and ears that hear. Gradually you will find Me in more and more of my moments. You will seek Me and find Me, when you seek Me above all else."

So here we are on our last lag and landing in Piura. We have been awake for over 26 hours. I was exhausted, my feet hurt, my head hurt and my ears felt like they were going to explode. As I am having this pity party in my head, I look out the window and we are close to touching ground; we fly closely over a community of shacks. I feel awful even calling them that because these are people's homes, where they live and raise their families.

Instantly, I realized WHY I was here and that this was God's way of reminding me.He was showing me our reason to being here. Needless to say, I quickly ended the pity party and thought to myself, "I am here to serve." Thank you for the reminder Lord. I'm listening.

Submitted by Charlie Spindt