Patty and Shannon in Rwanda
Thursday, February 3, 2011
I'm not leaving.
saying goodbye
Monday, January 31, 2011
Rocketbus to Kigali
We’ve just returned home from a lovely dinner out with the residents and local staff. It was great to get together as a group outside of the academic setting and learn more about everyone. Alfred, the chief resident, gave a lovely speech about the residents’ commitment to hard work and thanked Patty and I for our help over the past month. It was a little sad to say goodbye to the junior residents as they’re heading back to Butare and we won’t see them again before we leave.
Lake Kivu, our weekend destination, was beautiful. Patty calls it the Rwandan Riviera. I saw a real hot spring bubbling from the earth and cooked some potatoes for dinner. Then I poached a salmon. Patty and I got a key piece of beach real estate and watched the sunset over the mountains in the Congo while people swam and fished in the orange glow. I certainly will add this to my list of best ever sunsets. What I won’t add to my “best ever” list was the hotel without mosquito nets. I think I got around 350 bites and spent most of the night defending my eyelids from mosquito mouthparts. Now I’ve quintupled my malarone dose and gone psychotic.
Sunday’s return trip to Kigali was a success. Patty had been fretting about the trip all week in anticipation of the bus ride. We decided to take the public bus home from Gisenyi. We drew up a careful dehydration plan so neither of us would have an accident on the bus (the bus stops for NO reasons on the way home). We showed up extra early to get good seats but Patty ditched me shortly into the trip and I ended up sharing my space with half of Rwanda. I think 5 people sat in 3 seats. I even had a little boy on my lap. I tried to get him to teach me how to count in Kinyarwanda but he was too entranced by the bus TV which blared “BET” dance videos for the next 3 hours. It actually wasn’t that bad and since we drove at Mach 3 we made it back to Kigali in record time. Patty secretly loved the bus.
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Gisenyi
This photo was taken from near the top of the hill on my bike ride.
This is just outside of Kigali on the road north. In the foreground are banana trees.
Shannon and I traveled with Emmy to the Northern Province again this weekend. Our first stop was at the former home of Rosamond Carr, who was an American woman who moved to Rwanda in the 1950s and ran a pyrethrum (natural insecticide) plantation for many years until she converted the plantation to an orphanage after genocide. I have read her biography "Land of a Thousand Hills" about her many years in Rwanda. She lived to age 96 and when she died she was Rwanda's oldest citizen.
Thursday, January 27, 2011
7 Shots
This has been an interesting week. Monday was another successful “academic day” with the residents performing in their first ever simulation. Later in the day we bribed the residents with candy for correct answers to their homework assignments. This technique worked very well with avid participation but there was quite a lot of leftover candy (even though I handed out many secretly while Patty was on a quick break from the classroom). The leftover candy is now being used for directional purposes. I have been having trouble finding my way around CHUK (despite being here for 3 weeks now) so Patty leaves trails of candy between the OR building, the ICU, and the maternity suite and I’m able to find my way quite quickly now between each venue.
We had our first patient death this week which is obviously very upsetting. It was a case of a 9 day old 2 kg baby with multiple congenital abnormalities for omphalocele repair. This tiny boy was much too fragile to survive despite our efforts. We’ve discussed the case over and over again and certainly we have learned a lot but I think we’ll sting from this experience for a long time.
This evening I tortured all the residents with a journal club. I think it was pretty successful in the end. The guys picked up some snacks and drinks on their way to our apartment and Patty made a delicious salad. We stressed that the most important point of journal club was the food, and then the actual article. It was great to see everyone making such an effort to work through the paper and hopefully they will continue to host journal clubs in the future.
The picture is from our big night out at the Mongolian Grill. Sender and Emmy joined us. I’m glad they came, mostly for the company… but I would have had trouble carrying Patty home on my own.
highs and lows
We've had some very sad cases in the past few days but have also had some good moments. Shannon discussed our very sad death of a 9 day old child. We are heartbroken and hope we call all find a way to learn from this tragedy.