We saw a total of 140 patients, mostly kids, over 4 days.
Most were healthy, but Edie brought down Margaret Vincent to see me
today. She had gone up to check on her because she told me she kept
thinking about Drew and his love for the children in the upstairs
room. Turns out Margaret had a fever, caused by an ear infection and
pneumonia. Fortunately we were able to treat her with antibiotics. I
told Edie she may have saved the child from going to the hospital. It
used to be that we saw 5-6 sick kids like that every trip, but now it is
unusual for us to see someone that sick. I think years of good
nutrition and getting vitamins and the careful attention of the St
Vincent's staff has resulted in better health for all the children.
After lunch we walked with Jean Robert to the
Haitian National Museum, which was remarkable in many ways; we had a
guided tour in English. I was most impressed to see the anchor from
the Santa Maria, which ran aground when Christopher Columbus landed in
1492.
After our walk back to the school, we had the best
time playing with the kids. Soccer balls and dancing, Mackenson singing
and playing guitar for us. This is always my favorite time at St
Vincent's, sitting under the shade tree, watching the kids play and
listening to Mackenson sing. Frenel sang with him, "You Are my All in
All" in Kreyol, which brought most of the team to tears. It is always
hard to say goodbye. Madame Marc made picliz for me and John to take
home, with a special jar just for Amy Chanin. Each team member has
their special person to say goodbye to. Pere Sadoni gave me some of
Clauricianne's paintings, to take home for Hope Lennartz to sell at
their church Christmas fair. I told Clauricianne I would sell her
paintings for a million dollars. She grinned and said "Yes, of course!"
As I was gathering all our belongings from the
clinic, making sure to say goodbye to Marie Carmelle and a dozen others,
Edie came to find me and insisted I check on Margaret Vincent before
we got on the bus. We found her asleep and she felt feverish. I talked
with the Madame who cares for her, she told me her next dose of Amoxil
would be at bedtime, and that as soon as she woke up she would give her a
dose of Tylenol. Feeling slightly reassured, we left, having to trust
that Margaret is in good hands. So hard to leave these children, yet I
know that they receive love and attention and I know that we can only
offer what we have while we are in Haiti. The rest is up to the
Haitians.
Vicky came to me tonight and proudly announced she
had located every last card; (of 140 patients seen at the clinic), quite
a feat with our team split into 3 groups plus the pharmacist. Medical
cards scattered everywhere, Sherye remarked that we don't know how we
managed before without her! Tomorrow
she promises me she will help me make a master list of all the supplies
we need, and a calendar to plan for our next trip. We don't leave for
the airport until 12:30 PM, so we have time for coffee and for the younger folks to sleep in.
We are all healthy except for an abrasion or
two and maybe a broken nose, but we will tell our families all about
that when we arrive in Memphis tomorrow night!
Bon Soir
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