Our last weekend in Peten, we headed to Yaxcha and an ecolodge just outside of the park.
It was a wonderfully relaxing day, and the sites were incredible. We climbed to the top of a few temples, and took in a beautiful sunset.
The ecolodge is run by a friend of Linda's, an Italian woman who has been living in Guatemala for >30 years. She owns much of the land surrounding Yaxcha, including a site that was used for the television show Survivor. The ecolodge is run using as little resources as possible, so no hot water, electricity only in the evenings, making it even more relaxing.
Friday, February 22, 2013
Cultural Night
Each time Linda has had students for the past several years, they participate in an evening of making tortillas, dressing in traditional traje, and eating Guatemalan food. We did this on the Friday before Jack left, a week before we headed for home.
Clinic Week 2
Another week of daily jornadas has passed. We are seeing plenty of dermatologic, musculoskeletal, gastrointestinal, and other random concerns. It is interesting to see the differences between towns - in one we saw mostly pregnant women and kids with lice and/or scabies. In another town, it was vague complaints of aches and pains. Others had more acute problems - machete injuries, etc. I saw one man who had joint swelling, pain, and fever for one year. He's 19. In the US, we'd tap the knee effusion, run serum tests to check inflammatory markers, infectious causes, and would probably land on some sort of solid diagnosis (JIA, other rheumatologic condition?). Here, we thought if it were bacterial, he'd be more ill by now, but without much else to do, treated him with antibiotics and referred him to the National hospital.
Coloring books have kept the kids interested while waiting (or staring at us).
The medicine is at times frustrating, and affirming that I want to do family medicine where I can make long lasting relationships with patients and treat the whole person. Here, we listen to stories of families just making enough to live by (with tortillas and beans for each meal), and know that they suffer musculoskeletal pains not only because of the work (which is undoubtedly strenuous), but also because of the psychosocial circumstances. A great thing that we are able to provide is someone to listen, and reassurance.
I've had my share of "focus on this" stories, which drag on and on, going back to the dawn of the patient's life (or their parents') to explain the problem. I am not saying it is easy to listen patiently when a story takes a tangent from a tangent, but it gives insight into the lives and values of the people we are meeting.
On patient on Friday kept coming up with new concerns as I reassured her that it was normal to have occasional back pain, or that those pains she was feeling were a common occurrence with menses, etc.at one point, she asked me if her tubal ligation was going to give her cancer. Not sure I heard her correctly, I went over it a few times, but apparently someone (and you can guess from what theological background...) told her that preventing pregnancy can cause cancer. We spent some time talking about family planning and the lack of a relationship to cancer, and that she made the right decision for her family.
This was also at a clinic where there were amazing, frank public health posters. Breastfeed your babies, family planning is good, protect yourself from Dengue, don't have unprotected sex. In many places, these discussions are not had enough, so it was great to see the information out in the open (pictures of posters below - warning for graphic one of cervical cancer).
Also in the photos, you can see our accommodations for our overnight stay in Guadalupe, and a nice lunching spot we had by the river.
Coloring books have kept the kids interested while waiting (or staring at us).
The medicine is at times frustrating, and affirming that I want to do family medicine where I can make long lasting relationships with patients and treat the whole person. Here, we listen to stories of families just making enough to live by (with tortillas and beans for each meal), and know that they suffer musculoskeletal pains not only because of the work (which is undoubtedly strenuous), but also because of the psychosocial circumstances. A great thing that we are able to provide is someone to listen, and reassurance.
I've had my share of "focus on this" stories, which drag on and on, going back to the dawn of the patient's life (or their parents') to explain the problem. I am not saying it is easy to listen patiently when a story takes a tangent from a tangent, but it gives insight into the lives and values of the people we are meeting.
On patient on Friday kept coming up with new concerns as I reassured her that it was normal to have occasional back pain, or that those pains she was feeling were a common occurrence with menses, etc.at one point, she asked me if her tubal ligation was going to give her cancer. Not sure I heard her correctly, I went over it a few times, but apparently someone (and you can guess from what theological background...) told her that preventing pregnancy can cause cancer. We spent some time talking about family planning and the lack of a relationship to cancer, and that she made the right decision for her family.
This was also at a clinic where there were amazing, frank public health posters. Breastfeed your babies, family planning is good, protect yourself from Dengue, don't have unprotected sex. In many places, these discussions are not had enough, so it was great to see the information out in the open (pictures of posters below - warning for graphic one of cervical cancer).
Also in the photos, you can see our accommodations for our overnight stay in Guadalupe, and a nice lunching spot we had by the river.
Manmosa
(Side note: in Guatemala City, about to board, but have wireless on my phone to post).
Our first Sunday morning in Peten was a beautiful combination of sun and wind as Brttany wandered around the island of Flores. Not much to do, but plenty to see. We relaxed with our "manmosas" - orange juice and beer, and overlooked the water.
That night we returned to Flores, where Jack treated us to pizza, drinks, and ice cream.
Our first Sunday morning in Peten was a beautiful combination of sun and wind as Brttany wandered around the island of Flores. Not much to do, but plenty to see. We relaxed with our "manmosas" - orange juice and beer, and overlooked the water.
That night we returned to Flores, where Jack treated us to pizza, drinks, and ice cream.
Sunday, February 10, 2013
Birthday on the lake
Nancy (Dr. Linda's right hand person and coordinator) arrived yesterday (Saturday) after spending time in Coban finishing her nutrition degree. It also happened to be her birthday so we eased out to a friend's hotel property on the lake and enjoyed a piƱata, cake, hamburgers, and swimming. And plenty of relaxing in a hammock.
A week in clinic
Plenty happened this week - we have been going on daily jornadas, anywhere from 20 minutes from our house to 4 hours. The house in San Benito is fantastic, and luxurious by Guatemalan, if not American, standards.
Our first day was in Santa Rita, where I had the opportunity to work with a health promoter, which brought its own challenges. The health promoters are doing fantastic work in these communities, but I struggled with my version of American medicine clashing with what is commonly done here (injections of vitamins and diclofenac for many ailments).
I enjoyed Tuesday, as we got to see the ailments striking the community - Helatitis A, worms, chronic lung disease (in large part due to cooking and living around wood burning fires all day), as well as UTIs, musculoskeletal pains, etc.
On Thursday, we trekked to Las Flora, an interesting community a half day's trip away and spent the night. I've never had so many people stare at me. The kids wanted to touch our skin, and surrounded us at many points. They were quickly occupied when given coloring pages and crayons.
A night under mosquito nets, and the brightest stars I've seen in quite some time, then we headed back stopping for a clinic.
Now, with a few more bug bites, and plenty more stories of patients, I can say our first week of clinics is over.
Our first day was in Santa Rita, where I had the opportunity to work with a health promoter, which brought its own challenges. The health promoters are doing fantastic work in these communities, but I struggled with my version of American medicine clashing with what is commonly done here (injections of vitamins and diclofenac for many ailments).
I enjoyed Tuesday, as we got to see the ailments striking the community - Helatitis A, worms, chronic lung disease (in large part due to cooking and living around wood burning fires all day), as well as UTIs, musculoskeletal pains, etc.
On Thursday, we trekked to Las Flora, an interesting community a half day's trip away and spent the night. I've never had so many people stare at me. The kids wanted to touch our skin, and surrounded us at many points. They were quickly occupied when given coloring pages and crayons.
A night under mosquito nets, and the brightest stars I've seen in quite some time, then we headed back stopping for a clinic.
Now, with a few more bug bites, and plenty more stories of patients, I can say our first week of clinics is over.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)



















































