Tonight is our last night staying at the NUFU house at the university since our plane leaves at 2am on sunday morning. Today we had our last breakfast from margaret which consisted of this all-star lineup: omelette with green peppers, red peppers, and onions, mango juice, toast, and pineapple (the pineapple here is the best in the world. Also, i learned on this trip that pineapples don't grow in trees but on little bushes! go figure).
Today was a free day for us so we went to the craft market by taking a "mutatu", a type of mini-bus that are everywhere in the city. we got one private hire for us, but usually they just pick up random people on the street and have routes to go on. They can cram about 15 people in them, have roll bars on the windows, and their seats are covered in a gross velvety-like cloth. Needless to say I tried not to touch much of the interior haha.The market had a lot of really neat things, so I ended up spending most of my remaining shillings. I got a bag made from various patches of fabric and several pairs of earrings...at least 6 haha. Each pair of earrings cost 2000 shillings, which is equivalent to just under one US dollar. Prices here in Uganda are generally significantly higher for foreigners, so a fair amount of bartering needs to be done when buying services such as taxi rides and buying things at markets. For example, a taxi ride from Kampala to a suburb would cost a local person approximately 500 shillings, but for a foreigner it would be about 15,0000shillings. ANother thing I have found strange here is that bribes are not uncommon. FOr example last night when our taxi brought us back to the front gate of the university, the guard at the entrance asked for money before he would let us in. We handed over 1000 shillings which is only about 50 cents, but is a fair amount of money here.
After the market we walked back towards a coffee shop that we found the other day that served very good food (ie it was american-like!). I had an amazing grilled ham and cheese sandwich and passionfruit juice. THe meal came with a free cup of coffee which was to die for, especially since it was the first brewed cup of coffee I have had since leaving the US. Most coffee here is instant coffee, which if you've ever tried it, tastes nothing like brewed coffee!! We ended up catching a taxi home for a decent price, thanks to Ryan's bartering skills. Initially the cab driver wnted to charge us 15000 shilllings for the short trip back, but he refused to pay more than 8000, so that's what we ended up doing!
A smattering of some of my life adventures, beginning with my trip to Kampala, Uganda!
Friday, June 3, 2011
Thursday, June 2, 2011
last day at mulago hospital
today was our last day at Mulago hospital because tomorrow is Matyrs Day. This is a national holiday celebrated in Uganda and is a day where all state/national employees get the day off (yes, even the doctors at the hospital). It started as a day of rememberance of several catholics that were killed many years ago, but has now turned into a big celebration and involves lots of church services at the catholic churches around town.
a few thoughts from my head about the past few days:
a few thoughts from my head about the past few days:
- I saw a cervical traction device on 2 patients. These patients had broken several bones in their neck, so as a treatment until they could receive surgery, they had metal screws drilled into their head which were attached to a 5kg weight which hung over the end of the bed. The weight provided a distraction force to their spine in an attempt to realign the bones. The device essentially looked like a giant meat hook with a piece of twine and a heavy weight attached to it. It was very weird to see a device like this with open wounds being in an open-air ward next to dozens of other patients in beds just a foot or two away.
- Today I went to the OB/GYN ward with another UW student and another physio. The best part of the experience was getting to see the NICU (neonatal intensive care unit). I was surprised to see several of the baby "incubators" that we see in America, as I rarely see technology used in other parts of the hospital. However there were dozens of babies in the NICU, most were either preterm or had suffered from asphyxia (lack of oxygen) at birth. The best part was that there were several sets of twins! Twins shared an incubator because there were not enough to go around. To get into the NICU, we had to take off our shoes and remove our lab coats because the oxygen tubes and other devices are easily knocked out by loose clothing (a scary thought to me. I couldn't believe O2 tubes were just draped across the ground so hastily).
- One of the harder things to see was a woman who recently passed away due to complications from her pregnancy. For some reason they had simply draped the woman in a sheet and placed her in the hallway while they awaited her family's arrival. It was just strange to me that it was dealt with so openly and that people could just pass by the woman in the hallway.
- The highlight of my week was having a patient I had seen in the outpatient gym a few times come up to me and greet me and say goodbye to me. He said that he had to make sure he said hello again to me before I left because I had "such a tender heart" and was one of the most "human" people he has ever met. He said if I ever come back to Uganda (which EVERYONE here says the curse of uganda is that once you come, you always come back!) I need to contact him because he works with an agency that helps the elderly as well as orphaned children, and he says he would love to have me come and visit with them just to talk with them. It was quite the compliment and was nice to hear something so genuine from a patient :) I got his email address so hopefully we shall stay in contact!
Well it is getting late here and we are going to try and head to a local craft market tomorrow, so I should hit the hay. I have been sleeping very well here, in part due to the fact that my allergies have been pretty bad and have left me pretty wiped by the end of the day!
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