Thursday, September 20, 2012
Yesterday we got to take a boat ride out to one of the islands on this lake, Mbabala Island. It was a smaller motor boat so took us 2 1/2 hours each way but we made it safely along with some carpenters. There are about 4000 islanders on isolated out here and during the rainy season the roof blew off their school. Mark's uncle donated monye for its repair and local carpenters are helping put a roof on the school kids classes. On this island is a rural clinic where Edward, a clinical officer, tries hard to keep the islanders healthy. He just does not get alot of meds and there is problems with clean water and malaria out here. We were able to see 50 sick people in a few hours out there to help and gave Edward lots of encouragement. We could have stayed longer but wanted to make it back before it got dark. This is a shot of the sunset over Samfya right before we made it home.
We have been working in the clinic, home based care program, helping get the OR set in the new hospital and visiting other sites this week, keeping busy. There is a small clinic room now in SCCP office which we use to see people coming in. This is little Lazaro, an unfortunate 2yr old born with clubbed feet. We hope to get him soon to Cure International to have him running anew. With this new relationship over the years SCCP has been able to get about 80 kids care for with congenital problems like this. Keep praying.
Monday, September 17, 2012
After Church, we were able to take a ride to the beach up the shore. This is such an amazingly beautiful place, it is hard to imagine why this place cannot fully get out of poverty. White sand beaches, sipping tea on benches over looking this beautiful warm water, walking out into the water for one hundred feet and still only getting up to your mid-thigh, with canoers paddling by, birds coming up to the shore. It is truly God-given. The contrasts though with the poverty all around us is just so hard to comprehend. r
Even in Bemba is felt good to recharge our spiritual batteries.
Saturday, September 15, 2012
My favorirate part of coming to Samfya is the hut calls. Here I am trying to help a young lady survive after recently falling ill with disease. SCCP has been so helpful with trying to help this community - the economy is starting to improve, faith and hope are growing, illness continues to surround everyone and death remains a big part of life here. A young mom lost her life yesterday during childbirth, along with her baby. Though there is a new hospital in town, because of incompetence with builders, even though it has very compassionate doctors, they still cannot do what they are trained to do properly. Eric and Holly have been working well with them to try to make a difference in the hospital while Shannon and I work the clinic and hut calls.. Please pray for the people of Samfya.
This is another view of the clinic room. Cristobal sitting on the bench has been a great help. She is married to Moses who has helped us in years past and was also one of the people who learned massage therapy. She is very interested in trying to get into nursing school here - the only problem is that they do not accept many into the program, which is very unfortunate since the need is huge. Moses is away in school to be a teacher. It is unfortunate that even the educated in this area cannot advance as much as they could because of the lack of higher education and the difficulty in doing it here.
A fully stocked clinic. We were able to bring lots and lots of valuable stuff this trip and stocked the small clinic that is in the back of Samfya Community Care Providers office. We have spent the last 2 days there seeing patients and more I am sure will be coming as news spreads by mouth for next week. It is the weekend today so we get to relax a little. This place is such a contrasting place. I am sitting on the shores of a beautiful white sand beach sipping coffee on a veranda, with the waves crashing, as if I was on a Florida resort. Surrounding this idealic setting is the villages we go to filled with illness and poverty. At times it just does not seem fair.
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