Saturday, July 11, 2015

WITNESSING MY FIRST SURGERY

            i'm back at Tembo beach in Musoma. I wrote this a few days ago but did not have adequate internet speed to update the blog at that time. Now I even have wifi from the beach restaurant and am sitting in the shade with a nice lake breeze. What a life. Fr Conard is still on home leave so I’m trying to manage the mission while he’s gone and getting a few projects done. Between projects I’m trying to keep the accounting books up to date, distribute mosquito nets, photo’s and rosaries.  I’ve been dragging my feet on getting our new website for the hospital up and running, so today I reviewed what is still remaining to be done. Mostly the web builder needs more details on each service offered at the hospital and some photo’s of each service with a patient and doctor doing that service.
            So Thursday I was walking around looking for our American physician’s assistant, Kathy, to help me with some descriptions. I was unsuccessful in finding her so I asked for the doctor and the head nurse said he was just starting his fourth surgery. I asked her if there was any possibility of getting a photo of him in surgery for the website. She looked at me a little strange and then said she would ask him. I followed her to the door and waited. In a minute the doctor stuck his head out and asked for more info. I showed him my list of needs, one being a photo during surgery. He thought a minute and then told one of the nurses to get me ready. I was flabbergasted.  They were just preparing for a c-section.
            I got my gown on, my sandals, and mask and followed the nurse in. The doctor was just starting to apply the sterilizing lotion to the young ladies stomach. As I had heard from Kathy, he was saying prayers over the patient the whole time he applied the sterilizing lotion.  All I had was my smart phone because I was not expecting to take photo’s today. He then covered the naked body with a sheet, with a slit over the lower abdomen. I started shooting photo’s as he started cutting. Soon the dead embryo was removed and laid in a stainless tray. That was enough for me to take my exit. What an experience. I went back an hour later to see the doctor but he was in surgery doing his fifth of the day. What a man. So gentle, spiritual and humble. We are so lucky.
            Our carpenter, mason, mechanic and day laborers have just been doing small projects since we finished the three big ones last week. Those included a chain link fence around the convent, two toilets and a septic tank outside the hospital lab, an 8’ pit for disposal of hospital incinerator ashes and a washing station with 4 sinks and 4 clothes lines for the  patient’s families.
            This week we demolished the old incinerator, enlarged the new incinerator door, cleaned all three store rooms at the carpenter’s shop, cleaned the plumber’s shop, hailed off or burned the trash from each, and replaced the window screen and rotten wood around my front door. Today they started adding 300 bricks (4 rows) to the wall surrounding my back yard. The mechanic and helper took the diesel pump of our single cab pickup in town for repair and they finished installing it today. The helper could not find a front tire for our tractor so he will take the bus to Kenya tomorrow, since there are many more tractors there. We paid for a new tractor radiator weeks ago but the first one was the wrong size, so we are hoping the vendor can find the right size in Kenya.  He refuses to refund the money, of course.
            Cleaning the shops has turned up a wealth of items that were buried for so long that no one knew they were there. Were found 6 buckets of pipe fitting for steel, plastic, IPS and PVC pipe. That alone is now worth a fortune due to inflation. The last 12 months it has averaged 17 %; just a little above the 15% of previous years.
            Kathy our visiting PA is departing for home on July 21st. She has been so busy at the hospital that the only site seeing has been two local towns which don’t have much to offer, except the beach on Lake Victoria in Musoma. Since it was the 4th of July week-end we decided to drive down to Mwanza, the big city, where there are 7 Maryknoll Lay Missioners working and several sisters and a priest and brother. We learned they had planned a little beach party on Friday evening, so we invited ourselves and Liz, the local MKLM from Musoma. It was a 4 hour drive but well worth it. Saturday Liz and Kathy got a cut and color at Liz’s favorite shop while I made the rounds of my favorite hardware stores. When they finished at noon they both look great so we finished the day in a fabric store that is a big weakness for Kathy. I must admit I spent as much as anyone for family gifts. But I was particularly pleased with the hardware items I found which are not available in our small towns up North.

            About 3 pm we headed north for our last, but not least, stop; a nice hotel (Ndabaka Lodge) at the west gate of the Serengeti Park. Kathy had never been to the park and Liz and I always love to make at least one visit a year or more.  The rooms (cabins) were very nice and the meals were as well. We got in the park about 8 am and took our time stopping many places for pictures. If you know Liz or me you probably saw 10 or more of Liz’s favorite shots on her Facebook page Sunday evening. We were very fortunate to get some nice views of zebras, wildebeests, lions, hippos and crocks, plus a smattering of impalas, giraffes, gazelles, ostriches, and a nice eagle. No elephants this time but still a very nice quick trip (6 hours). It was right on the way home so we got back to the village by 6 pm. Next week Kathy and I will head up to Kitale, Kenya to visit more lay missioners that Kathy has worked with and I know most very well. After a 5 day week-end I’ll head home and Kathy will fly to Nairobi.

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