Saturday, February 11, 2012

The Gandhi of Jubilee

Yonelson has an infection in his ankle bone. Bone infections do not heal easily, so upon advice of an infectious disease doctor in the US, we have started Yonelson on doxycycline and a daily shot of rocephin, a powerful antibiotic. Nobody loves getting shots, but poor Yonelson knows that for the next 6 weeks, he will have a needle stuck in his bottom every single day. Needless to say, he's not happy.

Yonelson has a terrific ability to sulk. So we tried bribing him with cookies. I've never seen a Haitian child refuse cookies but Yonelson sat for almost 15 minutes, ignoring the cookie in front of him. He's skinny as can be and we know that he rarely eats at home, surviving entirely on the breakfast piece of bread and small portion of rice and beans that he receives at school. But stubbornness beat hunger and he would not touch that cookie.


Fortunately, we discovered the secret that afternoon: Coke. A cold Coke won the heart of Yonelson and got him laughing and goofing around with us. So now we have a happy pre-teen, an infection hopefully on its way to healing, and a perfect leader for the next time we decide to hunger strike.


Cast of characters

I've lived alone for the past 2 1/2 years. Suddenly, I am living in a community of other foreigners, all loving Haiti and loving each other. It's complicated and tiring and absolutely wonderful. Let me introduce you to the members of our tribe:

Kathy and Beaver Brooks are the "chiefs", though they would hate to hear me describe them that way. They are certainly not our bosses, but they help cast vision, keep things moving in the right direction, and provide wisdom and experience. Beaver helps coordinate my work in conjunction with Providence Hospital, but his main task is taking care of the visiting teams that stay with us at the Big House, where the Brooks live. Kathy works with the women of Jubilee, making jewelry, purses, journals, sandals, baskets and other creative marketable items.


Their daughter Rebecca is 13, she’s homeschooled and babysits Youvendjy in the afternoons. All the teenage boys in Jubilee are madly in love with her.


Kervens is the Brooks’ adopted 13 year old son. He lived at Dorothy’s for 5 years, including the year that I was there, so he and I are special friends. He goes to school nearby and loves to read books, especially the Redwall series.


Scott, better known as Gwo Bab (Big Beard), is our resident handyman. He teaches English at several English schools, fixes all our plumbing, electric and carpentry problems, and rides around town on the loudest dirt bike I’ve ever heard.


Lala’s real name is Laura Lynn and she is a nurse by training but by trade, she is the director of Jubilee School. Lala has lived in a one room apartment above the school for 1 ½ years, speaks Creole fluently, and knows the community better than any of us.


Youvendjy is Lala’s adopted son. He was dying from malnutrition and sickle cell anemia when she took him in last year. He was sent to Dorothy’s for 8 months and then returned to Gonaives to live with Lala. He is the cutest, most cheerful 3 year-old in the whole city.


Across the street from the Big House, there is the Girls’ House. Grace, a nurse from Salt Lake City, arrived in January and has been my most frequent companion. She is the primary overseer of the clinic in Jubilee and we are working together to train our staff until they are self-sufficient. Grace amazes me daily with her self-confidence and sheer excellence in the care she provides.


Tia teaches pre-K and kindergarten at Jubilee School. She is the youngest of the girls at 22, but she has a huge heart and has made real friendships among the parents of her children. I love Tia’s ability to see a need and go meet it without hesitation or question.


Julie taught in the US for 8 years before moving to Haiti in 2010. Now she teaches 1st grade at Jubilee School and takes care of a set of twins whose mother died at birth and who live with their grandmother. Julie takes care of the chocolate cravings at the Girls’ House.


The newest teacher is April, a law enforcement officer who left her job to come join the tribe in the fall of 2011. She teaches pre-K with enthusiasm and creativity – yesterday we had no forks in our house because she’d taken them all to Jubilee for a lesson in table manners, complete with pancake breakfast cooked by her students.


The adobe house is not entirely finished yet, so the boys have been staying at the Big House since their arrival in September 2011, but within the next few days, they will take up residency in Jubilee.

Isaac shares the deep honor of being a New Englander, like me. He has a Masters in sports medicine, but in Jubilee, he has taken charge of our agriculture projects. Isaac also spends hours just mingling with the people, building relationships.


Chris accidentally became the English teacher. What started as a simple class 2 days a week for a dozen guys has now expanded to 120 students, beginner and advanced levels, 5 days a week, all taught by Chris, Scott, and 3 of their Haitian friends.


Josh, the younger of the Rustin brothers, is known as Rusty among the Americans and Bob Marley among the Haitians, thanks to his dreadlocks. He does construction work around the school, and like Isaac, spends a lot of time just visiting our Haitian neighbors and strengthening our relationship with the community.


Ben, the elder Rustin, is currently overseeing the construction of latrines and shower units for houses that we built this year and last year near the school. He is also our tractor driver and is always busy moving dirt and gravel for construction projects and getting our building ready for flood season this summer. Ben and Josh are the favorites of the teenage boys, acting as their mentors and big brothers.


And that's our tribe. Eclectic mix; big family.

Friday, February 10, 2012

Tires burning!


Rumors have hit the streets - a UN soldier supposedly raped a little boy from Jubilee 2 weeks ago. The Haitians are furious, as are we. I've been hearing a lot of anti-UN and anti-foreigner comments in the streets, and recently, there's been some tire burning and rock throwing on the main roads. So far, it's absolutely nothing compared to the political rioting and the cholera rioting that the UN inspired last year; schools only closed for a few days this week and all the markets stayed open and the streets have been as busy as ever.

I hope the rumors are false. If they're not, I may be the next tire burner and rock thrower...

Friday, February 3, 2012

A bloody mess

All last week Grace and I were holding training sessions with our new staff for Jubilee's clinic. Our class on Monday morning was supposed to be medication dosing, but it turned into a crash course in wound care...




Fourteen stitches and frankly, not one of my best jobs. I do not like stitching palms. Too many creases. He returned today to get the sutures removed and I was not thrilled with my work. I had to keep reminding myself that even my less-than-amazing fix was probably better that what he would have gotten anywhere else in this city.

Saturday, January 28, 2012

I love my life



Me and Grace, my fellow nurse, hanging out in Jubilee with her best bud, Ifocoeur.

Clinic nurse, ravine nurse, orphanage nurse

Another medical project under my supervision here in Gonaives is an orphanage of 26 children run by missionary friends from the Philippines. The Genada's have lived in Gonaives for 18 years and have recently started their second orphanage. The first was washed out in the 2008 flood and those children were moved permanently to Sherrie's, in Port-au-Prince.

We got physicals on all the children, along with social histories, to create files on each one. Most of them are moderately underweight and we found a couple minor cases of pneumonia, a 10 year old with seizure disorder and developmental delay, and one child with asthma. One of the older boys has a perforated ear drum and chronic ear infections - we're treating him and looking for an ENT surgeon to come repair his ear. We have no ENTs in Haiti.



There was only one child whose nutritional status worried me: JohnLove. He's 6 years old and only weighs 29 pounds. For a little perspective, my friend's 3 1/2 year old son weighs 35 pounds. I've started him on peanut butter supplements and like all the other children, he has received deworming pills and daily vitamins. We aren't supposed to have favorites, but JohnLove and his little brother, Evensky, are mine.



Accepting responsability for a score of children means frequent visits. I've been walking or biking to the orphanage at least 2 or 3 times a week to deliver meds, bandage a dog bite, deal with some break-through seizures, and to just check on kids. I don't mind - it gives me more opportunities to get to know the children and for them to become at ease with me. Which is important because soon we will have to take them all out for HIV tests...

Wednesday, January 25, 2012

How to help Providence Hospital

If you would like to partner with us to get Providence Hospital the supplies and medications that they need (see my most recent post), you can donate at muchministries.org via PayPal. Just include a note in the Comments box indicating that you would like your gift to go towards medical supplies for the hospital.

Thank you so much!