April 21st, 2008 Posted in Uncategorized | No Comments »

Week 3- If there are grammar errors I am sorry- I try to get my thoughts across but the time is limited for computer/internet access.  Please forgive me.  Thanks for reading.

Last Friday was a difficult day for me.  There has been a lot of changes going on at the hospital with insurance coverage.  There is a national insurance plan and this week new patient booklets were being implemented.  The supplies of booklets did not show up, so it put the day behind from the very beginning.  I did the usual rounding and then went to spend time in casualty. 

 

There was a child who was about 3 years old and had been admitted for severe malaria.  The use the term severe malaria very loosely here and many probably do not really have severe malaria.  The history from the time the child was first seen until I saw him is not really clear.  But, apparently when he first was seen he was not in any apparent distress.  He had been given the standard regimine of IVF and malaria treatment.  My attending noticed when we arrived the child was not breathing well.  It was clear this child needed immediate attention.  I had a million different thoughts running through my head as to what I wanted to provide this child.  All of the emergency interventions this child required were not accessible.  The oxygen was not working, the ventimask was not the correct size, we did not have the means for intubation, and the list just goes on.  We finally got an oxygen tank that we could use for the child.  He was not responding and I kept a very close eye on him.  He would stop breathing and I would shake him in hope of keeping him alive.  They finally called an ambulance to send this child off to another center that has more options for emergent medical care.  But, just before he left they tapped his bladder, because the child was anuric and noticed brown and thick urine.  It was quite apparent this child was not going to make it.  I was absolutely heart broken.

 

On a lighter note, we headed out for Mole at the end of the day.  We had to go first to Kumasi to catch a STC bus to Tamale.  The STC buses are the nicest buses here in Ghana.  They have air conditioning, plenty of room, and even some have working TV’s.  Unfortunately, they only go to the major cities. 

 

We ran into a major rain storm while we were in a taxi on the way to the station.  It was crazy and the rain was about 1 foot deep in the road.  We actually left on time, but did not get into Tamale until 2am. 

 

The next morning was spent in Tamale.  We really enjoyed this city.  It is a larger urban city but very manageable.  We met a young boy named Kofi who helped us to the Metro station and with other various odds and ends throughout the day.  Kids approach abruni’s (foreigners) everywhere you go in Ghana.  For the most part they want your address/email and help to pay for “school.”  However, this boy was just looking for friendship and did not want anything more.

 

It was market day in Tamale, so we spent some time exploring the market.  We both had some further plans for cloth- and fortunately found some great patterns.  We also were able to locate an internet café.  We did have to wait some time in the peak of the sun for our bus to arrive.  The bus to Mole National Park is a Metro bus.  This bus does not have air.  It was a pretty hot and bumpy but a wonderful adventure. 

 

The architecture in this region of Ghana is very different.   The houses are made out of mud and they engrave very unique but simple designs.  The roofs are made from straw.  I asked how long the roofs would last and I was told 5 years!  As you get further from Tamale it becomes very rural, so it was such a peaceful and refreshing experience.

 

Mole National Park

 

We arrived at Mole around 7 pm, so it was already dark.  Apparently the status of the motel area changes quite frequently, but it was in good condition for our visit.  We met a lot of really great people the first evening.  One of the gals we met brought a guitar all the way from Holland and she sure had a beautiful voice.  We all sat around the pool and sang for most of the evening.  We met people from Holland, England, and the US.  It was really neat to hear about everyone else’s experiences and what they were volunteering for while being in Ghana. 

      

We woke up the next morning bright and early.  We were headed for the walking safari when one of the park rangers pointed out two elephants walking through the motel grounds.  We made our way over to them and were able to get very close!!!  We took many pictures and followed them for a bit.  Eventually we had to meet everyone for the safari. 

 

It is not allowed to walk around the park without a ranger.  Our first stop was the staff living quarters.  Here the children wash and play right along side the warthogs that run freely through all of Mole.  We continued through the park and were first encountered by antelope.  The antelope are supposed to be the most prevalent animal throughout the entire park.  We saw about 3 different species.  We then saw the red monkey.  It was quite fun to watch them run about in the tree tops and the poses they took when chillin’. 

 

We did not see any roaming elephants during our walk, but we did make it to the “watering hole” where the elephants were plenty.  It was absolutely amazing to be in such close and uncontained quarters with these elephants.  They were all bathing and keeping cool in the intense heat of the sun.  We did see three elephants who were also on their way to the watering hole.  They paraded in single file- drinking water and spraying their backs on the way in.  There were also alligators living in the watering hole.  It was fun to watch the other animals who were trying to drink the water.  They were scared of the alligators and would sit for quite along time before attempting a quick sip. 

 

We decided to order a traditional dish for lunch.  We had giant rice balls and African nut stew.  The lady came to serve us our food and she gave us a bowl of water to wash our hands, but first she had to wash the dirty serving utensils in our water.  Then Paul asked for silverware and she said “no, you eat with your hand.”  The left hand is considered “dirty” in Ghana, so they use their right hand as a scooper and shovel the food into their mouths.  That was quite an experience.

 

We met a guy from Canada who had been volunteering for different random projects while being in Ghana.  He told us of this villiage called Mognori, which was about 14km from the park.  He explained they had set up an ecotourism village and we should use the remainder of our day exploring this villiage.  It was quite a predicament to figure out how we were going to get there- but in the end we rented bikes and headed out on an adventure. 

 

First of all as I said above no one is to go around in the park without a guide.  By the time .we decided to take the bikes a guide was not available and the children renting the bikes told us to just go.  The temperature outside is at least 100 degrees daily.  We bought 10 “sachets,” which are 500cc bags of water, and tried to keep ourselves hydrated.  The bike ride was absolutely invigorating.  We were off all by ourselves in this massive park- surrounded by nature and serenity.  We felt as if we were on the world’s best bike trail. 

 

I must admit I was getting nervous because there were not any signs to ensure us we were headed in the right direction- but with patients we finally reached the most wonderful village.  As I mentioned the architecture here was all mud huts.  The village is very rural so the people appeared much more traditional and made us feel like we were truly in Africa. 

 

The ecotourism of this village offered a village tour, a canoe safari, and a traditional drumming/dance ceremony.  We first went on the canoe safari.  It was still the dry season here so the water was quite low.  However, it was still really fun.  We had to wear life jackets and the water was only 1 foot deep.  We saw a spitting cobra and another large lizard.  There were also many birds and butterflies along the way. 

 

Upon returning to the village the locals had put together a welcoming drum and dance ceremony.  The children had taken branches from the bushes and were all dancing their hearts out to the beat of the drum.  Eventually the dance performers came out and the children had to move over.  They continued to mimic the adults and dance with Paul and I.  They were so cute!  The adults did three different traditional dances- I don’t remember the names.  At the end they thanked us for visiting and assured us of the great honor it was to perform for us.  This was one of the most memorable points of out trip!

 

We made our journey back to the park.  On our way back in the roads were flooded with baboons.  All weekend long the visitors in the park were talking about whether the baboons even existed.  We had to laugh and ensure everyone that plenty indeed exist.  It was so fun to ride our bikes along side them and some even took off running with us.  There were also a few female baboons with babies hanging on to them.  Paul captured a quick movie of this which is really neat.

 

Back in Ankaase….

 

Tuesday- I spent in surgery with a Ghanain doctor.  We did about 8 surgeries by the end of the day and it was quite the day.  I saw inguinal, umbilical, and epigastric hernia repairs.  I must also say that these are considered minor surgical procedures.  They moved them in and out like I have never seen before- as soon as one was out the next one was already on the table.

 

We did a very interesting uterine fibroid case as well.  The lady was 40 years old, unmarried, and has never been able to bear a child.  She had a very lumpy mass visible from the surface of her abdomen.  I was told the surgeon was going to do a myomectomy for this women.  When he opened her abdomen and I saw the uterus I thought to myself how is this possible.  The surgeon proceeded to cut the uterus in many different locations and in many different directions.  He would just cut down to the fibroid and tear it right out.  The surgeon made the comment, “if this lady ever gets pregnant she can not deliver here.”  I was thinking to myself- how is he going to even put her uterus back together.  He sure enough repaired the entire uterus and all of the incisions.  I am sorry if this is too much detail, but what an interesting experience.

 

The other thing that amazes me is they do not use general anesthesia on patients here.  The patients are all awake.  The lady above hummed the entire length of her surgery which was about 3 hours. 

 

Thursday- I spent the day with Dora, who is incharge of family planning/HIV counseling and testing.  I have a real interest in HIV and was really hoping to get good exposure to this disease and how they manage and care for patients in Africa.  Fortunately, there is a low prevalence in the area I am working.  Unfortunately, I am not getting the exposure I was hoping for.  Also, there are few centers here in Ghana that are actually able to do more then the initial HIV screening.  After this they do not have the funding for CD4 or viral load testing.  They also do not have antiretroviral therapy available to the patients.  Our site does offer some prophylactic antibiotic treatment and Niveripine for pregnant mothers who have HIV.  They are working towards getting HIV training and government funding to get better care for their patients, so I hope for the best in the future!

 

We have an inpatient in the male ward who is very chachectic, has oral candidiasis, and appears ill.  He complains of diarrhea, dyspnea, and weakness. His labs did confirm the diagnoses of HIV as well as Typhoid.  On review of his CXR it appears he could possibly have PCP but there is no way to confirm this diagnosis here.  He also could have other opportunistic infections but once again there is not really any way to diagnosis this.  This is an example of a man who could really benefit from advanced HIV care.  We will continue to care for him the best we can. 

 

Friday- We had the mortality conference this day- with the amount of resources available to these patients compared to the US it is sure minimal.  It is really great to watch the physicians continue to try and understand the course of patient care and how it could possibly be different in the future. 

 

Saturday- We started the day with a field trip to pond Otrubu.  Paul took the Gongwer family down to show them what he has been studying for the duration of this trip.  It was really great.  There are also a ton of bird life down at this pond.  There are birds called weavers which are so busy and amazing to watch build their nests.  The nests hang down from the tree limbs and they are building them with grass.  Then there are birds with really long and skinny legs that walk all over the tops of the lilly pads.  The last birds I really loved are big, beautiful, and graceful white birds.  These ones were also seen at Mole following the elephants around.  I am not sure of their name- so sorry.

 

Paul and I also brought supplies to do an art project with the children here in Ankaase.  We were able to join with a reading group in the afternoon and we all made lion faces on paper plates.  We also had them make a mane for the lion out of yarn.  It was great fun working with these kids- they were so diligent and very proud of their work in the end!

 

We took a quick trip to Kumasi to pick up some supplies for “Kelly Welly.”  The ingredients include plantains, ginger, and lemon.  We have a lady who comes and helps us cook local dishes once and awhile.  We will see how it turns out and let you know.

 

We are heading out for Cape Coast as it is time to go home.  We are sad to leave and feel our time here has gone way too fast!

April 16th, 2008 Posted in Uncategorized | No Comments »

2nd week-

It has been a great week.  We have been in Ankaase this entire week and have definitely become more acquainted with the town.  We went on a wonderful tour (part one of three) of Ankaase on Wed. evening.  There is a security guard at the hospital named Steven who has volunteered to show us the town.  He took us all over and introduced us to many of the town elders and showed us the highlights of the town. 

 

We did have a run-in with a scorpion this week, which is apparently very odd here…  Paul was on his way to the kitchen for some water in the late evening and I heard him yell for me.  I knew it must be important so I ran to see what had happened.  He had this look of fear and said- “Kara, there is a scorpion out here.”  Thankfully, he had his headlamp on and diid not step on it.  We did catch it successfully, but the scorpion was not happy and even had it’s tail curl up and his pinchers up in the air.  Paul kept the scorpion in a bucket and then it eventually died- so it is now preserved in ethanol.    

 

As far as interesting learning cases/points at the hospital….

 

Monday-

 

I also saw 2 cesarian sections at the end of the day.  Once again, the surgery setting is much different here in Ghana.  I won’t go into details.

 

I saw an  85 year-old female who was a “known stroke pt.”  I first saw her in the women’s ward and did not initially admit her.  So, when I went to review her chart on rounds the history and physical did not really correlate with her present state.  If the previous documentation was actually correct on admission, it appeared as if she had another stroke on the opposite side.  The pt. also had a BP of 190/100 on admission. 

 

When we saw here she had been given heavy doses of antihypertensive medications and her BP was 90/60’s.  The pt. was not doing well at all- her breathing appeared chene stokes in nature.  I have never seen a heart working so hard- you could see the sheets on her moving vigorously.  When I palpated the heart the PMI was very lateral and I felt as if my hand was being lifted off of her chest.   This pt. most likely had a low O2 sat- but we do not have a machine to check this- nor did we have O2 if the pt. actually would need the therapy. 

 

We did check minimally available labs and her potassium was low.  The pharmacy did not have potassium and it is very interesting- whatever the pharmacy does not have- we write a prescription and it is up to the family to go out and try and find it at another pharmacy in another city.  So, needless to say when something is urgent –it could take quite a long time to actually take care of the issue. 

 

Tuesday-

 

Unfortunately, the women from Monday passed away. 

I also have been rounding in the children’s ward.  Most of the children have malaria.  It is now the rainy season and the cases are increasing.  With severe cases- requiring admission we often give Quinine.  The initial treatment usually requires the Quinine to be administered IM. 

 

On rounds one of the girls I saw was complaining of leg pain.  With further questioning it turns out the child had pain where the injections were being given.  After going home and reading I realized the importance of proper Quinine IM injections.  They are to be given in the anterior thigh and in alternating legs with alternating doses.  This poor child had gotten all three doses in the same buttock.  With this mistake in administration I learned that it can cause muscle necrosis and aseptic abscesses.  I have watched her now for a couple of days and we switched her to oral Quinine.  Her pain is decreasing and thankfully she did not develop either of the problems I mentioned above.    

 

Wednesday/Thursday-

 

Upon entering the isolation ward there was an 90 year-old man who had been admitted overnight.  On first appearance the man was propped up on pillows – to help him breath, he had a catheter which was draining hematuria into a small plastic bucket, and his legs were very edematous.  After reviewing his chart the pt. was admitted with the diagnoses of:  CHF, renal failure, anuria, and hypertension.  There was not much discussion on rounds- the Lasix was increased and we moved on.  I was definitely not satisfied and wanted to take some extra time to come back and further examine this man. 

 

I did go back and reviewed this case with my host attending.  I had looked over his labs and recognized his BUN, Cr, and alk phos were all elevated high.  The other labs were WNL.  The labs here are ordered with a lot of thought and nothing is ordered if it is not “necessary.” 

 

I began to think…which of his problems came first or what could they be a result of.  So, we decided to check his prostate- thinking he most likely had an obstructive process (likely an enlarged prostate), which could be causing his renal failure, and then lead to his heart failure.    As a side note- we were also expecting mets due to his elevated alk phos. 

 

On exam- unfortunately his prostate was very enlarged, firm, and had irregular nodularities present.  We also ordered a renal ultrasound which showed bilateral hydronephrosis.  We ended up referring him on Thursday to another hospital where a urologist would be able to evaluate this man. 

 

We have physicians from Cuba, America, and Ghana- so with communication we often encounter language barriers.  We also do not have official translators, and often have to rely on the nursing staff to help us.  This is very difficult because they often speak poor English and the translation is not very accurate.  So, anyways… the sad part of the story was as we were getting ready to leave him and he wanted to tell us something.  We did not understand, but with the help of a nurse- he said he had been crying a lot because he was in so much pain.   

 

-          If you have been reading along- the man I mentioned who had the suspected Buruli ulcer is still with us.  Paul met a man at one of the large teaching hospitals who can run a PCR analysis on a wound culture to confirm this diagnosis.  We are going to drop it off tomorrow and we will see if this is indeed the diagnosis.  The poor man is in a lot of pain, but has amazingly avoided any secondary infections after his extensive debridement.  The conditions here are definitely not always very clean.

 

Friday-

We are headed to Mole National Park this weekend.  They have little shelters with porches where you can sit and watch over a watering hole to view many different animals.  The trip will be long and the roads are not supposed to be very well, so it should be an interesting trip. 

 

Twi-

Kootamoo- good work?

Adenye wyo- what complaints do you have? (in the clinic setting)

Acofe- cough?

I am sorry to be so behind in my blog.  I have had this ready to post for 1 week and the internet access was not available.  You just never know what will occur in a day here in Ghana.  I have much to tell you about our trip- hopefully I can post it soon.  Take care.

April 7th, 2008 Posted in Uncategorized | No Comments »

The market day in Ankaase is every Wednesday. I did have a short break, in which a local took me to the market and I bought Kwado- bananas. I not only got a little bunch like in the US- but an entire banana branch (about 50 bananas). However, they are also much smaller than the ones in the US. Other things available to buy- giant yams, cocoa yams, avocado, many different spices, dried fish (with a lot of flies and atrocious smell,) Kente cloth, second hand clothing and shoes, and much more. This coming week we hope to spend a little more time exploring the market.

Thursday- I spent a bit of time with Dr. Gongwer who is hosting me while I am here. After a bit of observation he asked if I was ready to do some patient visits on my own. A bit scary- but rewarding. I saw about 6 patients and had to utilize the knowledge I have obtained and the minimal resources I have here to create a plan and organize a treatment for my patients. I diagnosed and treated- ottitis media, hypertension, and my 1st case of malaria!

One of the hypertension cases was an interesting learning case. The lady’s initial BP was 200/100. In the US this would most likely lead to a hospital admission. That is an option here but only if really necessary. I repeated the BP and it had decreased a bit. It was still high and the pt. was complaining of head ache, L eye pain, dizziness, and not feeling so well in general. I reviewed her medications and previous BP’s. Her BP’s had always been very high and she continued to be treated on the same low dose beta- blocker and a nitrite. In talking with other physicians here it seems that even though we were taught thiazides are the best in African’s- here it does not work well unless combined with a beta-blocker. Many are also treated with a calcium channel blocker and do well with this. So, anyways. I started the CCB, kept the beta-blocker, stopped the nitrite, and told the pt. to return if her symptoms persisted or worsened. We will see……….

On Friday, I was designated to be in the antenatal clinic. I had a great time working with the midwife. We basically saw every women waiting and measured fundal height, did Leopold’s, and then listened for the fetal heart tone. This may sound like a typical routine antenatal visit, however it was a bit different. First- there is not great accuracy in documenting the exact gestation of the baby. They base the gestation mostly on the fundal height. They do have an ultrasound machine here- so when there is concern the women is sent for an ultrasound. They are not blessed with a fetal Doppler here. They once had one and it is now broken. So, I spent the day becoming familiar with the fetal stethoscope. It is a crazy looking device and very difficult to hear the fetal heart tone at first. By the end of the day I had the use of it down- but I now have a special appreciation for the fetal Doppler machine. They also implement malaria prophylaxis and tetanus boosters as routine antenatal care here- which is a bit different than the US.

Saturday- April 5th

Kumasi- which is about an hour east of Ankaase has the largest open air market in West Africa. We went with our neighbors Erica and Maggie. Erica is a missionary who is spending one year here and teaches the Gongwer’s daughter. Maggie is a local who has helped for many years with numerous things for different missionaries who have come to Ankaase. We took tro tro’s into Kumasi- a tro tro is one form of Ghanian transport. The tro tro’s are like large vans with a driver and a passenger manager. They are really the way to get around when available, because they are cheap. They do not have air conditioning- so make sure to bring a hankie- they do get pretty hot. Once in Kumasi we headed into the central market. Maggie had asked what types of things we were hoping to purchase. It turns out what appears to be a very disorganized and hectic market does have designated areas for different types of merchandise. We did stop at a grocery market, cloth market, and jewelry market. Without Maggie we would have found ourselves lost within the market!

The grocery market was a fun experience. There were people stirring these giant containers of peanut paste- the equivalent of peanut butter. We saw escargot, dried fish, many different fruits and veggies.

The meat market was almost unbearable. It is all open to the air and the temperature is near 100 degrees. It was very smelly and full of flies- and other bugs.

The cloth here is a large part of their culture and historically the Kente cloth is very special, however it is very expensive. Most people purchase the prints they like- which are all very unique- and then take them to the seamstress. Paul and I both purchased some material and are headed to the seamstress on Monday.

Sunday- April 6th Today began with church and it was great! The service was 3 hours long but well worth the experience. There was a lot of dancing and singing. There was also an offering in which you went up based on the day of the week you were born. At the end they announced which day offered the most money. Greetings are very important here in their culture- so we had to stand in front of the congregation and introduce ourselves as well as state our purpose of being in Ghana. The people want to figure out if we are here for a good or bad purpose.

We also took a field trip to Adangomase, which is one of the main kente- weaving villages. There is not a lot of organized tourism here in Ghana, however there is a Peace Corp worker who has helped this village do just this. We first stopped at the tourist center and met with a local Ghanian tour guide. He took us through the entire process of creating the Kente cloth; from picking out the string, doing the weaving, and finally wearing the final product. I also got to try out the weaving myself which was a lot of fun. The atmosphere here was also very pleasant and we were given permission to take pictures. It is not often the Ghanian people agree to having their picture taken.

* Kente cloth- originates from the Ashanti region- which is where Paul and I are living. It is an intricately woven cloth with rich colors and geometric designs. The original colors were mostly whites, blues and blacks- which are primarily the funeral colors today. This funeral material is now called adinkra cloth. The men drape this type of material around them like a toga. The Kente design originated in a village called Bonwire. It was just a few miles further from the village we visited but apparently there is a lot of bothersome heckling done to tourists.

Twi  phrases-

Wo din de sen- what is your name……..

Me din de- my name is……

Me hota se- how are you?

Me hoy ye- I am well

Me hoy ye pa- I am very well

I hope this finds you all doing well and I will write more soon.

April 2nd, 2008 Posted in Uncategorized | 1 Comment »

Hello again! 

 

Well, to start from the beginning our trip started on Friday.  We left from Chicago at 4 pm and flew to Milan, Italy.   The flight was wonderful and we even had 3 seats to share between the two of us.  While biding our time we watched a great movie “August Rush”. 

 

The plane landed in Milan at 7 am or so and we had an 8 hour layover.  This allowed us time to leave the airport and explore a little bit.  We did take the Marapensa express train into Milan.  We enjoyed a nice walk around the city and had lunch, in which we ate Panini’s and had espresso coffee.  We made it safely back to the airport, and headed to security.  Only one issue- I had knitting needles in my carry on bag.  The made it through the US security check- but no way- don’t mess with the Italian security. 

 

We made it to Accra at 10:30 pm that evening.  We waited for our ride and were “Jimmy” picked us up and took us to the Ghana Baptist Guest House.  We had a nice room and best of all were able to take a shower.  We took a little walk around the grounds of the Guest House (it used to be a hostel- so it is quite large).  We were excited to find a banana tree and plenty of lizards running around.

 

We headed out to the bus station first thing in the morning and made our journey up to Kumasi.  It was an amazing ride and a great opportunity to see some of Ghana.  People’s homes were placed in many random places- people walking- goats galloping- cars driving all over both sides of the roads in opposite directions.  There were also a lot of stands selling a variety of different goods… giant yams, bread, oranges, coconuts, etc.    Jungle-like forest accompanied most of the ride.   Needless to say it was quite a drive.

 

We also met another medical student who was from Seattle who was also coming out to Kumasi for a rotation.  It is kind of crazy and such a small world because Paul and I are moving out to Seattle in a couple of months for residency, so he was great to talk with.

 

Once in Kumasi – the family who is hosting us picked us up at the bus stop.  We were greeted in Ankaase with a very nice place to stay- unpacked our things and got ready for our first day in Ankaase.      

 

Monday- March 31st

 

I started the day rounding in the women’s, isolation, and pediatric wards.  On Monday the entire team of doctors round together.  A couple of interesting patients…..We saw a man who was s/p debridement of a terrible and progressing ulcer on his leg.  The man is 82 years old and the whole thing started with a small painless boil on his lower leg.  This soon developed into cellulitus and then began to develop into necrotic tissue.  This all occurred in a matter of 8 days or so.  When we saw him the size of the ulcer extended the entire anterior portion of his lower leg.  We could see all the way down to his tendons- and the entire portion of the ulcer was covered in a yellow pustular material.  This is an interesting case because the doctors were thinking this patient had Burulei ulcer.  They did order a Zeihl Neilsen stain to aid in the detection of an acid fast bacilli.  This case is interesting, because Paul is studying Burulei ulcer and they have not had any documented cases here before.  What a coincidence?

 

I also saw a young girl with massive splenomegaly.  It is not too often in the states you even get to palpate the spleen.  The thought was she has developed this condition secondary to chronic malaria- however the malaria parasites on admission were not present.  When considering the differential diagnosis we decided to refer her to another larger hospital for possible lymphoma.

 

My placement for the rest of the day was in “Casualty,” which at first I thought this was a place where deceased people were taken.  In actuality it is the equivalent to the emergency department.  Many of the people who were seen had malaria or typhoid.  I pulled out my pharmacopeia to look up the treatments for these individuals and come to find out they do not use anything we would use in the U.S.  To make it even more difficult the doctor who works in casualty is Ghanaian and speaks Twi.  I could not understand anything- it will get better.  I am learning a couple of words a day.

 

Meh- da- say – Thank you. 

My name in Twi- everyone here has two first names- the first one being the day of the week you are born on.  Mine is Adwoa- for Monday.

 

Tuesday- April 1st- Happy April Fool’s Day

 

Today- we walked to the hospital.  Everyone waved and greeted us as we came into town.  The day is started with a blessing and today Paul and I were greeted into the community.  It was a special moment. 

 

Today I rounded again in the pediatric ward and then worked in the outpatient clinic.  I also stopped in and watched the end of a hysterectomy which was taking place in the “theater,” the surgery suite.  I saw the tail end of a hysterectomy.  It was for the most part very similar to the US- but the conditions were very different.  

 

On our way home we saw a giant millipede- red and black striped- 8 inches long and ½ inch side.  I will try to post the photo.  The day ended with a giant spider in our bath tub.       

 

Well I had more to write but I am limited on time and will write again soon.  Today was market day in Encase, so stories of that to come.  

 

Words from today- Ma ache- good morning, Ma aha- good afternoon, Acofe- cough

April 1st

April 1st, 2008 Posted in Uncategorized | No Comments »

Hello everyone!

Paul and I made it to our final destination in Ankaase, Ghana on Sunday evening.  We are doing well and I have much to share.  I will put together a post and hopefully get it up tomorrow.  Thanks for reading.

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March 20th, 2008 Posted in Uncategorized | 2 Comments »

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