Emergencies and After Hours

Hello again. The month of July was the first month we were open five days a week. We are still reserving Wednesdays for prenatal class and checkups as well as immunizing children. This is partly why the amount of patients is higher for the month of July. Let me explain more about our monthly report. This was a report the CAM required for the donations they were providing. Since CAM is no longer in the country it might be a little irrelevant. I felt it would be good information to have and have modified it slightly to better reflect what we do. Since last month I changed 2 boxes to show emergencies and ambulance trips. Emergencies are after hours visits usually to our house. If I can treat them at home, I do. Often I have to bring them to the clinic. Sometimes I will have one of the nurses meet them at the clinic. Not included are ones that show up but don’t require medical treatment (despite what they might think). This number keeps going up and can be quite tiring for one person to manage. (We still have space for another nurse). Please note the total number of patients is patient visits. Some are repeat patients. Also, we lack testing and the ability to definitively diagnose patients, so treatment and diagnosis are based on the patient’s presentation.

An interesting thing I have noticed in health care is how often you see similar patients during a day or a week. For example, the first week of July started Sunday with a 23 or so year old woman came to my house on the back of a moto. She was complaining of right lower quadrant abdominal pain. It had started the day before and had significantly worsened during the day. Very concerning for appendicitis. I told them they needed to go to Fond Parisien right away. I took them to the clinic and gave her a shot for pain before they headed down on the moto. She went to the bathroom before they left and had a lot of blood in the toilet. I asked the man with her to please give me an update when they got back but haven’t heard anything since.

A day later we had an older man come into the clinic very weak with lots of diarrhea for 3 days. He was so dehydrated I had to do an ultrasound IV. We gave him 3 liters of fluid. Concerning for cholera but unable to tell here. I contacted the cholera hospital in Fond Parisien and they agreed to take him. Rosemard took him in the ambulance. I heard later they didn’t think it was cholera but took care of him anyway. Two days later, when I got up, I saw some people standing in the road in front of our gate. I hadn’t heard knocking so wasn’t sure that they wanted to see me. The clinic was open that day so I looked for them, but they weren’t there. That evening we were at Rosemard’s for supper and they came to the house. They hadn’t come to the clinic during the day and instead went to a local that does some level of medical care. This man was very sick with significant abdominal pain. An ultrasound exam showed free fluid and air in the abdomen. By this time it was after dark and Haiti Air doesn’t fly in the dark. We started fluids and antibiotics and I sent a message to Haiti Air to get him on their list in the morning. Unfortunately, but not surprisingly, he passed away during the night. The following night I had a young man come also with abdominal pain and feeling very sick with diarrhea for several days. Why didn’t he come earlier when the clinic was open? I couldn’t understand their reply. I took him to the clinic. Ultrasound looked fine to me. I gave him fluids and antibiotics. The next day we left for the Dominican for a shopping trip and to spend a day or two at the beach for some R & R. I heard while we were there that he had passed away. Situations like this always make you wonder, did I do everything I could? Did I miss something? What more could we do? God only knows. All we can do is the best we can with what we have.

We tell some patients they should seek care at a bigger hospital. That’s indicated in the referral to other hospitals. Many times patients can find their own way and often aren’t sick enough to need to go right away. We use the ambulance if they need to go right away, but can’t find their own transportation. Saturday a man propped up on a moto came to our house. He had fallen out of a tree and hit his head. He was not making sense and not following commands. He had blood coming out of his ear and nose. Definitely not good! It was already evening, but I messaged Haiti Air to see if they would fly. They said the clouds were too thick over Pic La Selle, but they could fly in the morning. That often happens in the evening. We spoke with a man who said he was the son and said he needed to go to Port au Prince. They agreed and said they would go right away to Fond Parisien and find a taxi to Port. These taxis pay the gangs not to be harassed and Haitians can get through. Meanwhile the patient started to become combative. Not a good sign in a head injury patient. I told them to stop by the clinic and I would give him a shot to put him to sleep. Having a combative patient on a moto did not seem like a good idea. I gave him a dose of ketamine. They propped him up on a moto between the “son” and the driver. Then they asked about our ambulance. I went to find Rosemard to see if he wanted to go. He came and got the ambulance, then we headed back to the clinic. Now the crowd was a lot bigger and they were crying that the patient had died. I checked for a pulse and breathing and found both. I showed the “son” how to feel a pulse and explained that the patient was only sleeping due to the ketamine. They loaded up in the ambulance and headed out. Several hours later I got a call from Carmina. Apparently when they got to Fond Parisien, they didn’t want to go further. They didn’t have money and they were too scared and wanted to come back to Oriani. Then the “son” said he actually wasn’t family. Rosemard took them to Chris pour Touts, the small hospital in Fond Parisien. They offered to keep the patient until morning when the “son” and companions could find transportation to Port. They refused. So Rosemard brought them back. In Fond Verrette they decided they were hungry and discovered they had money for supper. So they stopped for food. Rosemard dropped them off at the patient’s house. This is a story that just gets worse the more I think about it. Since, we wrote up a small contract to give to future patients and families. It explains that the ambulance can not go past Fond Parisien and will not bring them back. Hopefully that will help in the future.

Sunday I was at the clinic with an old man who couldn’t pee. A simple fix with a catheter. On the way home we were met by yet another person propped up on a moto. She was young, had been fine in the morning, and I smelled alcohol. My ER fake meter was pegged. I asked if she had been drinking. They said no. (Funny how some things are just the same as North America). So I did an exam. She moved to pain, flinched when I flicked at her eye, and made herself comfortable on the exam table. Vital signs and sugar were normal. I told them to take her home and let her sleep. By this time more people showed up including her sister who finally said she had been drinking. The many people showing up every evening gets very tiring. I’ve heard that people with money wait until we are closed because they don’t mind paying our after hours fee so they don’t have to wait. Should it be more? Also, we see patients coming from beyond Fond Verette and Thoitte. They pass the bigger clinics and hospitals because we are cheaper, or they didn’t get help there, or we are white. Truly some tell us that! We try to explain we are just nurses and these clinics have doctors and more resources than we do. Should our prices go up? Should we charge for medications? We are here for the poor people of the mountains and want them to come if they need help.  Often Fre Willy in reception hears people say they can’t pay. We trust his judgment and he gives discounts to those who need it. But it's becoming too much for our staff and resources. Thankyou for your prayers and donations. They are very needed and appreciated. 

The 2 year old boy we treated for a burn last month has healed well. He has some scarring and loss of pigmentation, but healed without any infection! We gave him juice and protein shakes for the first week, since he wasn’t eating well. His appetite returned after that. His parents were very diligent with follow-up appointments and it’s good to see positive results.

CHC photo posted by permission

Mom's, Dad's, and Babies

A dad brings a 12-day old baby in… no wet or dirty diapers for 3-4 days. Constipation? As I start untying the crude home-made wraps and clothes we see an emaciated little girl, weak, discolored. Yes, the mom is breast-feeding, the dad insists. We educate that she needs to feed her baby more and not put powder on the umbilical cord stump (which is infected), and we give vitamins and a randevou. 

A prenatal consult… she sat (with her mother) through the 45-minute course, had a consult with our nurse, got her meds and education, and then told us that the leaf doctor says she isn’t pregnant. Yes, they had done an ultrasound that showed she was pregnant. Yes, they did a urine test that showed positive. But they believed the leaf doctor. We said no, this clinic didn’t hold with leaf doctors, and she could come back in a month for another prenatal consult. 

Another pregnant girl in prenatal class with her mother… looks 12 years old. Another one says she is 13 but doesn’t know her birthday. 

A husband sits in on Wednesday’s class and respectfully nods along with the other attentive attendees. 

30-40 moms sit in on the class, forcing me to have it outside in front of the clinic. The setting is beautiful, but the distractions are more. But this lets me only go through my spiel once versus 3 times. My voice is grateful. 

Kids’ yowls fill the clinic on Wednesdays as well. Vaccination day is an act of tough love. We are also happy to get the adult tetanus vaccine again after not having it for so long. Moto accidents and machetes provide enough wounds to qualify for the shot.

A simple mother of many tells me she doesn’t want more children and she doesn’t want planning. Which wish would you grant her? 

The difficulties of going down for ultrasounds… financial strain and rocky roads. Should we add placenta placement checks to the already extensive Prenatal Protocol, and stop insisting they go to Fond Parisien for ultrasounds? Neither Jonathan or I feel qualified to that or more than that obstetrically with our Butterfly US, but I did have fun trying to figure out if one of our employees is having the baby girl she wants. 

I recognize another child waiting on the benches… a malnourished girl with a young mom. The vomiting and diarrhea have stopped, the mom says, and the very fact that she is following up gives me hope. Love a Child in Fond Parisien has a Malnutrition Center. It could be an option for some if we were to foot the transportation bill, I think. I’m not sure, though, that any mom would be free to go and spend an unknown amount of time away from her family and livelihood. We’ve sorely missed the government-sponsored nutrition program that used to run in Forèt. 

And there are happy, chubby babies too. And conscientious parents coming to clinic at the first sign of illness, and to get their child vaccinated. I often think about the starfish on the seashore story… you can’t save them all, but it matters to this one.

Please continue to pray for and support the clinic and the employees, and our clients. Plus, surely there is a North American nurse thinking about coming here to volunteer some time. Please pray for him or her as well. We are grateful for all the support we have gotten. And I also love hearing feedback and ideas on how to improve the care we give. 

Nurse Carmina

P. S. Referring to my post on June 14… both Abigael and Yvna, sweet little girls, went to Heaven. I don’t have to wonder about them anymore.

Changes and another busy week!

HELLO FROM ORIANI!

Two weeks ago we took Quentin and family to the airport in Santo Domingo. He has done a lot for the clinic over the years. His knowledge and contacts here in Haiti will be sorely missed. It would have been very difficult to get started again without him. So a heartfelt thank you for everything he has done! Quentin and his family will be missed, but we are happy things are working out for them.



NOTE FROM MY WIFE JULIE

 Friday morning. When the sun rises on Haiti it finds a white landcruiser, roof piled with suitcases, wobbling along flood damaged “roads” toward the Dominican border. Inside the landcruiser are two families watching intermittently the huge potholes and the blue sky, pink clouds floating, thoughts swirling. Anticipation. Apprehension. Hopes, dreams, and prayers. An American-Haitian family headed towards a new life in a new country. An American family still-new-to-Haiti wondering if they will be able to hold it all together. Nobody wants to read a post long enough to entail all that Quentin and Christelle have done for CHC. After 5 years they will leave a huge hole!

BIRTHS AND BUSINESS AS USUAL

Here in Oriani the clinic continues to operate and patients continue to come. Not sure what happened in Haiti 9 months ago, but we have had numerous mothers in labor come in over the last week. We do not have the staff or resources to deliver all the babies in the area. So we bring them into the clinic for a quick check of mom and baby. We check the mother's vital signs and fetal heart rate. Then we check the baby’s position both by palpation and ultrasound. We also check for placental placement by ultrasound. If everything looks good and the baby is not too far advanced, they can go home. We give them instructions of danger signs for when they should come back. There are local midwives that can assist in births. We have invited them to attend our prenatal classes with some success. We hope to provide a class at some point for these midwives. We delivered 2 babies last week. The first was a boy that was named after me! They usually don’t have a name picked before the baby is born. We give them a birth certificate so they have to come up with a name while they are here. The second took much longer than we expected. Poor Vitanie and Yollette ended up spending the night at the clinic. OB is not my specialty and I’m happy we have an experienced OB nurse in Vitanie. I definitely plan to go back to trauma when I’m home!

TRAUMA AND TROUBLE WITH THE LAW!

Speaking of trauma. We had a young man come in with a large laceration to the forehead after a drunken fight at a wake. Of course he said he hadn’t been drinking. The skull was exposed and the laceration was filled with a large blood clot. After thoroughly irrigating it, we were able to close the wound with sutures. The next day he came back handcuffed to the other party in the fight. The local posse under the authority of the magistrate had arrested them and were taking them to Fond Verrette for judgment. (I’m still not very familiar with the different departments in Haiti, but I think Fond Verrette is similar to a county seat back home). The other man had a deep slash across the fingers of the right hand. It was too late to suture, so we cleaned and dressed them the best we could. We gave an antibiotic injection and sent him on his way with oral antibiotics. We told him and his escort he should go to Fond Parisien to see the surgeon there. They all laughed. Somehow I doubt he will end up there. Having patients in handcuffs made me feel like I was back in the ER at Upstate New York. Even though these “police” (not sure what their official title would be) had machetes instead of pistols.

EMERGENCY AT THE GATE!

Several weeks ago I was eating breakfast before going to the clinic. Someone started knocking on the gate. I went out to find several people and a moto. They said there was an emergency at the clinic. I told them to go to the clinic and I would follow. When I got there I found a man laying on the ground writhing in pain. We brought him into a room. His abdomen was distended and firm. An ominous sign. His vital signs weren’t bad so I got the ultrasound. I don’t have much experience with it so I wasn’t sure if I would see anything to help with the diagnoses. I very quickly realized the problem. His abdomen was full of fluid and air. This made it a true surgical emergency. I went to message Haiti Air to see if they could fly him out. By this time the other nurses had come in. Carmina went to start an IV. The man vomited all over, and was gone. We put him on the monitor and I checked his heart. Nothing. At home we would have started CPR, but here there is no point. If we got a heartbeat back we have no ventilator to put him on, no ICU to admit him to, and no surgeons to correct the problem. We notified Haiti Air to cancel. But now what? They had come from beyond Thoitte by moto. Obviously he couldn’t go back by moto. There happened to be a local pastor in the crowd and he started making phone calls for them. However, they couldn’t find a vehicle. Fre Batelmi offered to drive them in our ambulance. So they loaded up and went. It’s sad that it was our first use of the ambulance since opening the clinic. On a more positive note, we were able to use the ambulance since then to transport a pregnant mother down the mountain. She had 2 other children by C section. Now she was at 9 months with a third. Far too high risk to consider delivering here!

LIFE’S HAZARDS AND HEALING WOUNDS

We had a poor boy about 20 months old come in with a 3rd degree burn to his neck and upper chest. He had 2nd degree burns to his face. Mom said it was from boiling water. We gave him a dose of ketamine for sedation and debrided the burn. Then covered it with burn cream and nonadherent gauze. We gave an injection of antibiotics. His mom has been bringing him in every day for a dressing change. Pray for him. We are doing what we can and his mom seems to be very attentive, but it will take time to heal. This puts quite a dent in our limited supply of bandage supplies. I haven’t found a local source of bandage supplies. So far we have to order them in through MFI. We have some chronic wounds we dress several times a week. So keeping our inventory stocked will be a challenge. We still have a good supply thanks to Jay’s efforts, but please let us know if anyone has adaptic or petroleum gauze dressings to donate. One of the wounds we see is a man in his 20s. He broke his leg in an accident 10 years ago and it has never healed. It is all crooked and deformed. When I first saw the wound, I thought there was a good chance the infection had spread to the bone. We told him he needed to see an orthopedic doctor. But, he has no resources and no contacts outside the area. If he went to a hospital he would be on his own in an area he doesn’t know. And he takes care of his blind dad. So, it’s up to us to do what we can. We put him on antibiotics and have been changing his dressing every 2-3 days. It’s been almost a month and it looks a lot better. With some debridement, I don’t think the infection went to the bone. He told Carmina that he can finally sleep at night as the pain has gone away. He used to smoke a lot of marijuana (possibly for pain control), but now he has stopped. We told him the wound would heal better if he didn’t smoke. And now he can work in the gardens to earn some money. Being able to help in some small way, makes up for the difficulties and stress of learning to operate in not just one but 2 foreign countries with languages I don’t know. Sometimes I don’t know if I’ll be able to make 2 years with so many people needing so much. But God is good and we keep on keeping on.



CALLING NURSES!

We see enough patients that we really need a 3rd nurse for the clinic. We would like to bring in another North American nurse, but volunteers are hard to find. The Church is devoted to follow the commandment of Christ to go into all the world. As healthcare workers, we are in a field called and trained to minister to the physical needs of suffering humanity. The clinic offers a unique opportunity to combine these into a mission of service. To show the love of God in action. By helping with physical needs, we can avoid the trap James describes. James 2:14-17 “What doth it profit, my brethren, though a man say he hath faith, and have not works? Can faith save him? If a brother or sister be naked, and destitute of daily food, And one of you say unto them, Depart in peace, be ye warmed and filled; notwithstanding ye give them not those things which are needful to the body; what doth it profit? Even so faith, if it hath not works, is dead, being alone.” As much as we need money to operate, we need workers to work. All the demands to travel to buy medications and supplies and the demands at the clinic are more than one administrator can do. Having another nurse at the clinic makes a huge difference. Now that role is filled by Carmina, but when she leaves, then what? In many ways giving money is easier than giving time. I know that not everyone is in a place to give time. We weren’t a year ago. But surely among the nurses of the Church, there are some who can be the Hand of God extended to those in need here in Haiti.

Jonathan Kurtz - Clinic Administrator