Friday, 13 June 2008

President Ellen Johnson Sirleaf



What a privilege. A couple of weeks ago we met President Ellen Johnson Sirleaf of Liberia. She had
graciously invited us to come. We wanted to express our appreciation to her for all her help with our times here over the last few years and to update her on the progress of the field service, in particular the reconstruction of a health clinic she had specifically asked us for help with. We presented her with photos of the clinic, showing the whole process and where we are at present. She was thrilled to see the changes. We also shared stories of patients on the wards who have particularly touched our hearts.

In the past few weeks, we have undergone various screenings in the rural areas of Liberia, looking for people who may be helped. As our surgery schedules have been filling up, we still have openings for maxillo facial patients, patients with cleft lips and large facial tumors. With the help of the UN we have been to Greenville and they have already transported patients up to Monrovia. One was a young boy with a rapidly growing cancer. We have supplied Chemotherapy to a local Catholic hospital here and they have agreed to supervise the treatments while the child stays in Monrovia with a grandmother.

When asked if there was anything more she might like us to do, she thought, only for a moment, and then replied that she had recently met a man with swollen legs. What did she do? She did what we, as crew, are supposed to do. She had a picture taken and now we can give the photo to our Health Care Services department and they can determine if we can help. It says to us – one person counts to her. Later she asked if we might help a local clinic. We are looking into that.

She talked about some of the needs she sees, specifically among the women in the rural communities. She has a great task ahead of her still.

I was impressed… with President Ellen Johnson Sirleaf herself, for the incredible job she is doing, with her heart for her country, for her concern for the poor in the rural communities, for her courage, for her gentleness, her compassion, her graciousness. I was reminded of a title of a song I heard recently, “Mama Liberia”.

She is indeed an amazing woman!



Where We Are

Thought you might want to know where our cabin is.
We are in the middle row of windows, Deck 5 it is, and our cabin has the 2nd, 3rd, 4th and 5th windows from the back.
Very light and great to watch the lightning from at night!

Monday, 9 June 2008

From My Desk...

From my desk this morning I see so much going on. A new receptionist is being trained. The Palliative Care is going out for the day. Theirs is a very emotional job, visiting the dying who we cannot help much physically. They change dressings and play and encourage and pray with them. Weekly they see their new friends die. The water and Sanitation team is setting out for the day. they have identified villages needing a well or needing a well rehabilitated. I hear our Hospitality people go by. They will be setting up cabins for new crew and guests. Our Security people are on duty at the gangway. One of our Agriculture trainers is on his way out. the other day he took his 3 year old daughter out with him to the village. She was standing waiting to leave with her dolly and her shovel. Very cute. She had a blast and came back to the ship very happy and just filthy, her mom told me. The plumbers are getting their job list for the day. the day workers that we hire locally are showing up. The chief Officer has just been by to see Ken regarding the play area up on our top deck. There is a visiting media Team on board at the moment and the PR dept. is preparing to take them out for the day. I see some Dining Room crew. They have just finished cleaning up from breakfast and will soon begin setting up for lunch. Soon the Housekeeping Crew will be coming by to empty trash and vacuum the offices. The Dental team has already gone out to a local hospital where they set up everyday. there will be a long, long line there this morning. The Eye Team has also already left. they go out 4 days a week to various local clinics to screen for surgeries and to train on eye Care. Someone is working on the CCTV camera. Oops, there are the Housekeeping crew, just like i thought. they have vacuum cleaners that are backpacks. And the Cafe leader just came by to see if I could help out making coffee this morning for the crew in the cafe at Break time. Ken has a meeting going on in his office. People arein and out all day long. He is enjoying the various challenges.

Tuesday, 3 June 2008

A New Face

Alimou has a new face...or rather, he looks very, verydifferent.
How I would love to be in Guinea when he arrives home. After 8 years with a growing tumor, it has been removed. He will return in a few months for a second surgery and also to see if he needs to have some of the skin removed if it has not shrunken back to the original size.
I just think it is a remarkable thing.

Friday, 16 May 2008

I was just thinking...


Things are going well here in Liberia. I was just thinking this morning...

Surgery schedules are almost full...wells are being dug...Community Health is being taught...the dying are being cared for...eyes are being seen...food is being prepared...engines are being maintained...watches are being kept...nurses are on duty...waffles are being cooked as I write...coffee is being prepared...applications are being reviewed...the bank is working...copiers are being fixed...bathrooms are being cleaned...cookies are being made...children are being taught...containers are being unloaded...phones are being answered...vehicles are being worked on...a clinic is being built...agriculture is being taught...

Wow! And that is just a portion.

Thank You!

Thursday, 15 May 2008

Alimu

























His name is Alimu and he comes from Conakry, Guinea, in West Africa. We first met him when a team of us went from the ship to Guinea to see if there were people there who needed surgery. We had slots still available for facial tumors and cleft lips. He is 22 years old and he has had this tumor growing for 8 years. All of his teenage years. He had come 24 hours to see if we might be able to help. He carries a towel around for whatever reason...to hide the tumor…to wipe his mouth as the tumor stretches his mouth open…or to cover up the odour. He is very social, or at least he was with us.
The clinic where we saw him was in a village called N’Zao. A great place, run by the Christian and Missionary Alliance. A wonderful place with very caring people. The World Food Program flew him down here to Monrovia for free for his surgery and will fly him home to Conakry when he leaves here. With a new outlook on life…
I left there on a great high. People we met were wonderful. We felt like we were with old friends. People with great need would be coming for help. The team I had just spent 4 days with was fun. The 20 hours of travelling together had gone quickly and interestingly. But I also had thoughts that were not quite so comfortable. I had just seen at this clinic some people with great commitment. I read recently that a refugee is not just for Christmas and the thought kept running through my mind last week as we travelled. I had seen people whose doors are open 24 hours a day…yes, they have to set some boundaries but it is because they are willing…willing to be there for the people they serve all the time. Learning all the time…teach me to pull teeth, tell me what you are feeling, what does that lump feel like, what are you looking for. Yes, I love being here, and I love development issues and all I have learned here, and yes, I love being out in the village and yes, I love getting to know the patients and the people I meet here... but I do not think I want it 24 hours a day. Am I weak? Am I not committed enough? Am I spiritual? These are questions I wrestle with, that do not make me feel comfortable.

Alimu is in surgery right now as I write. One of our team is a young man who I know will visit him in the ward many times through out the days as he recovers. He will take him back to the airport and see him personally onto the plane that will take him home. I wish I could be there to see him arrive back home. I wish I could see what he does next and what his life holds. I think it will be different.

Tuesday, 13 May 2008

To Guinea we will go!

Last week a team of us drove north to the country of Guinea. For most of our operations the schedules are full, some with waiting lists, but we still have openings for facial tumors and cleft lip surgeries. So...off we went for a small screening. A great team of 5 of us drove 10 hours there and 9 hours back. It was wonderful. We stayed at a great clinic run by the Christian and Missionary Alliance.
The hospitality was amazing, the people were like old friends and we saw a lot of patients, 21 of whom will come for surgery.
This young man is Alimu and he is 22 years old. He has had this tumor for 8 years. Yesterday he was flown down from Guinea for free by the World Food Program and today he will have his surgery. I am looking forward to seeing him tomorrow to see how he is doing.
Needless to say, we returned very excited, refreshed, and ready to go!
Again, what a priviledge!