Wednesday, April 30, 2008

Istanbul Rocks My World!

To be honest, I really wasnt sure what to expect from Istanbul. Claıre and I had a few extra days to travel and we decıded, what the heck lets check ıt out. I was just thınkıng ıt was a great lıttle fıller, but ıt ıs absolutely amazıng!!!! We are stayıng at a great lıttle hostel ın the Sultanahmet dıstrıct (Old Town - the hıstorıcal part) so all the major sıtes are wıthın a few blocks. It ıs such a cute and wonderful area - cobblestone streets, lots of restraunts, and tons of other hotels and hostels. Yesterday we dıd all the major sıtes - Hagıa Sofıa (unbelıevable church and later mosque when the ottomans took over control, that can fıt the statue of lıberty under ıts dome - so much amazıng hıstory and ınterestıng ınterplaybetween the chrıstıan and ıslamıc ınfluences), the underground cıstern (an ıncredıble archıtectural feat - the cıstern was buılt wıth pıllars from ruıns around the empıre to collect water ın case of a shortage), the blue mosque, turkısh and ıslamıc art museum, topkapı palace...all of thıs wıthın a few blocks of eachother and where we are stayıng! After the day of sıghts we went to the newer dıstrıct and went shoppıng on theır versıon of mıchıgan avenue. Too fun!!!! :) The food has been awesome the sıghts have been awesome. I really am ın love wıth Istanbul!!! And no one thınks we are amerıcans they all say German, Australıan, or French...kınd of cool not to be recognızed!

Ill try to get some photos up soon, but Im out of tıme for now....today we are goıng to the Grand Bazzar, Spıce Market, and checkıng out the Golden Horn - we have a great lıttle guıdebook wıth walkıng tours of all the great sıghts.

Indıa After Vellore....


After leaving Vellore Vida, Claire, Dinesh, and I headed to Banglore where we met up with another of Dinesh’s friends before we parted ways with Vida – she flew to Thailand and the rest of us continued on our Indian adventure in Goa.


Photo of me ın a beautıful Banglore garden

After a busy month, Goa was exactly what we needed...some wonderful R&R on the beach - perfectıon! The day we arrıved we went walkıng down the beach near our hotel. It was nıce but we quıckly decıded that that was not where we wanted to be layıng on the beach and swımmıng...kınd of dırty, lots of locals swımmıng and/or playıng crıcket ın theır underwear, and lots of shıps just off shore (the one ın the photo ran ashore about 15 years ago and the cost of movıng ıt ıs so great that the government and the owner are at battle and the shıp just sıts there - ınterestıng!).




The next mornıng we hıred a cab to take us to a more remote beach about a half hour away. On the way he ınformed us that the beach we had mentıoned has "too many Indıans" and he suggested that we go to another even more succluded. I dont know what our orıgınal beach was lıke...but the one he brought us to was absolute perfectıon! We rented a few chaırs (about a dollar each for the entıre day) and camped out under a shade ın between walks down the beach and dıps ın the ocean. Except for a few herds of cows, a few other tourısts, and the beach shack operators we had the entıre beach to ourselves! It was heaven on earth! To top ıt all off the beach shack we rented our chaırs from came around wıth fresh seafood for us to pıck from for lunch....I had the best prawns I have ever eaten ın my lıfe!

Our fınal day we flew out ın the evenıng so we were able to enjoy the day by the pool. Claıre and I also splurged and got pedıcures - our feet were needıng some attentıon after weeks of walkıng around ındıa ın flıp flops. Yet another wonderful day! That nıght we flew to Mumbaı (new name for Bombay) where Dınesh has yet another frıend who was kınd enough to put us up ın one of her frıends apartments that was between renters. Thıs place was phenomınal! Accordıng to Lıla, Dıneshs frıend, one of the Bollywood acresses actually lıves ın thıs buıldıng...quıte a nıce pıece of property! The crazy thıng ıs that when we would look down from our balcony we saw a shanty town. It really made me sıck to thınk of those poor unfortunate people who have nothıng just tryıng to survıve and they have to lıve next to thıs extravagant buıldıng full of the rıch. There ıs an unbelıevable dıfference between the haves and the have nots ın Indıa...especıally ın Mumbaı (whıch ıs a lot lıke New York Cıty)!

The next day Lıla took us around Mumbaı, took us shoppıng, and showed us some of the sıghts. She also took us out to lunch at a wonderful seafood restraunt - supposedly Bıll Clınton eats there when he vısıts Mumbaı. It was darn good food!!!! After a busy day of explorıng the cıty Claıre and I packed our bags to leave Indıa ın the mornıng and head to Istanbul.

It ıs hard to leave and I wıll defınıtely mıss Indıa, but my adventures and experıences wıll remaın ın my memory forever. I feel extremely fortunate to have had so many different experiences and to have seen so much of India. India has so many different sides and they are all absolutely wonderful….ok maybe open sewers and grown men crapping on the side of the road aren’t all that wonderful, but they aren’t something you get to see everyday, so it is interesting!

Givıng Thanks

Lookıng back on my month ın Indıa I am overwhelmed by gratitude. What an unbelıevable experıence! I am so thankful for the generosıty of donors who provıded me wıth thıs awesome scholarshıp. These experıences will remaın ın my memory forever and they wıll color the way that I approach patients, culture, and life in general for years to come. This really has been my most amazing experience of medical school and it has provided me with priceless education that can really only be obtained through traveling and living in another culture. I feel truly blessed to have had thıs opportunıty!

Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Goodbye to Indıa

I have now wrapped up my experıence at CMC ın Vellore and once I complete my Malarıa post I wıll have completed my requırements for my perıod 9 electıve. However, sınce there are stıll a few weeks to go before graduatıon, Claire and I wıll be contınuıng our travels. We have already vısıted Banglore, Goa, and Mumbaı (used to be called Bombay) - posts to come, sorry Im a lıttle behınd - and now we contınue our jouney on to Istanbul, Turkey and Greece. I wıll do my best to keep up to date on my posts so you all can remaın ın the loop. Thanks to everyone for keepıng tabs on me durıng my travels. It really means a lot to have such great support!

Malaria

Malaria is a disease caused by protozoan parasites of the gnus Plasmodium that is transmitted by the female Anopheles mosquito and has been present throughout most of human history. It was once nearly eradicated but is now re-emerging as a leading infectious killer. There are four different types that can affect humans: Plasmodium falciparum, P. vivax, P. ovale, and P. malariae. Of these P. falciparum is the most common and most serious causing 80% of cases of malaria and 90% of the deaths. Let us now examine the epidemiology, pathogenesis, symptoms and management.

The major distribution of malaria is around the equator in tropical and subtropical regions of the Americas, Asia, and Africa. The disease targets mainly the poor in rural areas. About 40% of the world’s population is affected by this disease with 2.5 million people at risk and 500 million severely ill yearly. In Africa a child averages 1.6 to 5.4 episodes per year, and malaria is responsible for 1 in 5 childhood deaths. One child dies from the disease every 30 seconds.

Approximately 500 million people are diagnosed with malaria yearly. One to three million of these cases result in death. Uganda and Tanzania lead the world in reported cases of malaria with 12.4 million and 10.7 millions cases respectively. India comes in at number twelve with 1.5 million cases. However, due to the large population of India, only 1.67 cases occur per 1000 people while in Uganda and Tanzania there are 478 and 290 cases per 1000. Out of 1.3 million deaths from malaria in 2002 16,498 were from Congo and 14,498 were from Tanzania.

Malaria is more prevalent in poor countries that do not have the financial capabilities to prevent disease. However, the disease also hinders economic development and has a huge economic impact from healthcare costs, lost working days, missed school, decreased productivity due to brain damage from cerebral complications, and decreased tourism.

As mentioned before the Plasmodium parasite is transmitted by the female Anopheles mosquito. Males do not transmit the disease because they do not feed on blood. The cycle begins with ingestion of the parasite from feeding on an infected human. Then the gametocytes form gametes and fuse in the mosquito gut producing an ookinete. The ookinete penetrates the gut lining and forms an oocyst in the mosquito gut wall. The oocyst eventually ruptures, releasing sporozoites that migrate to the mosquito salivary glands. There they await the next blood meal when they will be injected (along with the saliva) into a new human host.

Within humans there are two stages: hepatic (exoerythrocytic) and erythrocytic. During the hepatic stage sporozoites migrate to the liver where they infect hepatocytes within 30 minutes and then multiply asexually and asymptomatically for 6 to 15 days. As they multiply they also begin to differentiate into merozoites. Eventually the host cells rupture and the merozoites are released to infect red blood cells (RBCs). In cases of P. vivax and P. oval hypnozoites form in the hepatocytes which may remain dormant for months before activating and infecting RBCs.

Within the RBCs they continue to multiply asexually. Malarial pigment is produced as intracellular proteins are degraded leading to lysis of the cells. The infection is amplified with rupture and infection of new cells which eventually synchronizes. Cytokines are released with each rupture, causing the classic cyclical waves of fever and chills seen in malaria.

The plasmodium parasite avoids the immune system by hiding within liver and red blood cells. However, since the infected RBCs are more spherical and less deformable, circulating cells risk destruction in the spleen. To avoid this P. falciparum produces adhesive proteins that stick to the walls of small vessels, preventing the cells from circulating. This feature is responsible for the hemorrhagic complications of malaria which can include breach of the blood brain barrier leading to coma.

Malaria is a great imitator and can have practically any presentation. It usually begins as a vague febrile illness. Eventually as the cycles of cell rupture synchronize the classical relapsing symptoms of shaking chills, high grade fever, and profuse sweating may emerge. In the text book presentation the cycles occur every 48-72 hours with the cold stage lasting approximately 15 minutes to an hour. Then the hot stage sets in, lasting two to six hours. The final stage in the cycle is the sweating stage which lasts two to four hours as the fever gradually subsides. The fever is often accompanied by headache, vomiting, delirium, anxiety, and restlessness. Due to the destruction of RBCs the symptoms of anemia can also be seen. These include light headedness, shortness of breath, and tachycardia. When anemia is present during a child’s brain development significant damage can be done, leading to developmental impairment.

Atypical symptoms are more common with P. falciparum, early or recurrent infection, and patients who are pregnant, extreme ages, immune compromised, or on prophylactic medications. There is a broad range of atypical symptoms that can be seen and many of the symptoms can also be side effects of prophylactic medications. Some of these include: body aches, dizziness, vertigo, behavioral or mood changes, hallucinations, and generalized seizures. P. falciparum may present with tingling skin. Other atypical presentations are couth and congestion, acute retrosternal and precordial pain, abdominal guarding and rigidity and jaundice. Hepatosplenomegally is considered a cardinal sign of malaria, but in reality it is rarely seen.

After a primary attack relapses are possible. These may be short term relapses caused by persisting blood forms occurring after a period of about 8 to 10 days. There may also be a long term relapse. This is caused by latent P. vivax or P. ovale parasites in the liver which may take months or years to present.

The diagnosis of malaria can be achieved by several different methods. Parasitemia can be identified by the presence of ring stages within RBCs. In areas where laboratory tests are not possible history of subjective fever along with clinical predictors of rectal temperature, nail bed pallor, and splenomegaly may be used. However, microscopic examination of blood films is a far more preferred method due to reliability, cost effectiveness, and ability to identify species of Plasmodium. There are two types of films that are used. This films allow the species to be differentiated. Thick films however are 11 times more sensitive and are able to detect much lower levels of infection.

Malaria can also be diagnosed via antigen detection tests that use finger-stick or venous blood to test for P. falciparum lactate dehydrogenase (PLDH). This is one of the most abundant enzymes expressed by P. falciparum and it clears about the same time as the parasites following successful treatment. The OptiMAL-IT assay utilizes differences in PLDH isoenzymes to differentiate between falciparum and non-falciparum malaria down to 0.01% parasitemia. Nucleic acids of the parasites may also be detected by polymerase chain reaction. However, because it is expensive and requires a specialized laboratory it is not a very feasible option in many developing countries.

Once malaria has been diagnosed appropriate treatment is required. If P. falciparum is identified, it is considered a medical emergency7 due to the disruption of blood flow to vital organs, thus hospitalization is required. The other three forms may be treated as an outpatient. There are two major types of anti-malarial medications: quinine based (the first to be developed) and artemisin-based. Chloroquine, one of the quinine-based drugs, is the first line drug due to low cost and high effectivity. However resistance to chloroquine has become common in many areas where malaria is prevalent. The artemisinin-based drugs are the drug of choice in these areas. Their efficacy is greater than 90%. However, they are very expensive and the supply has been unable to keep up with the demand. Investigations are underway to identify other options. One possibility is Propanolol which is thought to block entrance of the parasite into RBCs.

Prophylaxis may be provided using lower doses of anti-malarial drugs. This is a great option for travelers to endemic areas who can begin the treatment one to two weeks before going and continue it for four weeks after returning home, but this is not a plausible option for inhabitants of these areas. A vaccine would be valuable, but as of yet no effective vaccines have been developed.

Currently vector control is the most effective method of controlling the disease. This can be achieved with indoor residual spraying (application of insecticide to the interior walls of living spaces, where mosquitoes land) and with the use of insecticidal nets over beds. The latter option is very cost effective and provides 70% protection since the female Anopheles prefers to feed at night. However, only one in twenty people in Africa own a mosquito net and when they are distributed, they are often used as fishing nets instead of bed covers.

After examining the epidemiology, pathogenesis, diagnosis, and management of malaria it is easy to see that this is an important disease that has a tremendous effect on individuals as well as countries where it is endemic. Throughout history the evolutionary pressures placed by malaria have caused traits of sickle cell disease, thalassaemias, and G6PD deficiency to become advantageous and thus increased in prevalence due to increased survival of the disease. Hopefully medical advances will continue to improve the treatment/management options and eventually lead to eradication of the disease putting an end to its path of destruction forever.

References:

www.wikepedia.com
www.globalhealthfacts.org
www.who.com
www.malariasite.com
www.cdc.com

1st chad encounter

Here is what I wrote in my journal immediately after my first CHAD experience...



This is what its all about! What an amazing experience! The CHAD program works with CMC hospital in order to provied healthcare to the villages surrounding Vellore. WHile CHAD has many arms, the most interesting to me is the "clinics" that bring the healthcare workers to the villages. There are two types of these clinics: Doctor's rounds and nurse rounds. For doctor's rounds there is a van with medical supplies and a few physicians that travel from village to village seeing the patients that come out to see them. Nurses rounds, however, involve a landover with driver, a nurse, and a health aid worker who go from home to home within each village to personally check in on patients. My first experience with CHAD was nurses' rounds. This was a fabulous opportunity to look into true Indian culture, be invited into villager's homes, and be offered food that they cooked. Awesome!



We started out our day at a primary school and adjacent preschool where we parked and played with the children before heading out on our home visits. Our first stop was a prenatal visit for a woman 2 weeks from her due date. We watched as the nurse performed her exam in a private room off the entry. From where we sat we could also see the other family members sitting on the cement floor of the hallway rolling cigarettes. The nurse told us that is how they make their living and they get paid by the number of cigarettes they role and turn into the complany for packaging. There was also a child in the hallway that was enamered by the white girls sitting in his entryway (I rode out with two other blonde girls from Holland). We had fun playing peek-a-boo with him behind the door.



As we condtinued through the town we spoketo many people and stopped at several homes. Some of the patients were not there to be seen, but the time was filled by others who heard the nurse was in town and came to seek her out.



Once we had comleted our visits in that village we returned to the car and were greeted once again by the children and their teachers. Then we jumped into the Landrover and headed to the next village making a few stops along the way - including one stop for tea and a couple more home visits. At one of the homes a woman offered us bananas and sweets - she wanted to celebrate because her son had been married the day before. Initially I only took the banana, not wanting to pay the price for eatine home-made sweets. However, after insulting the woman by not taking the sweet in the first place and after some prodding, I gladly accepted and enjoyed the sweet.



At the second village we saw a few more prenatal visits as well as checking in on a man with hypertension and a man with external fixation after breaking his leg (both have photos posted). At the home of one of the pregnant patients a woman was preparing okra for lunch. The Dutch students and I were very interested in the process so she offered us a bowl of the finished product - Delicious!!! I ate this with full anticipation that I would get GI payback, but somehow I made it through drinking the tea, eating the sweet, and eating the okra. Amazing! A true miracle!



When we completed the second village we drove to the next and stopped to eat our lunch in the shade. During lunch we were entertained by monkeys playing and local villagers stopping by to visit. After lunch it was back to work. Our first stop was a home where several patients live, but only one was home. The mother had married her maternal uncle so several of the children have problems. The one child that was at home is nearly a year old and has met virtually no developmental milestones. he just lay there in a hammock next to his grandmother who sat weaving flowers into garlin - the only source of family income. When we were leaving we saw a man with two club feet walking through the yard. We inquired about his situation, but the nurse and health aid worker were unsure. It was very interesting from my p9oint of view and I tried not to stare, but it was the first time I had seen an adult with club feet - and to see him walking practically normal was shocking.

After thıs vısıt we encountered several patients on the path. Then ıt was off to the fourth and final vıllage of the day. Here we vısıted an elderly woman who fell and broke her hıp two months ago. Unfortunately her famıly ıs unable to take her to the hospıtal and accordıng to the nurse it is virtually impossible to take her to the hospital and care for her there wiıthout the support of her famiılyç So she lies in bed in pain, unable to move around and depends on the kındness of frıends, neıghbors, and famıly to get her the thiıngs she needs and care for her. Very sad.

The next visit was to an excentric woman who regularly fights wıth the nurse because she does not want to have to pay for her medıcatıons. The last vısıt was to a wealthıer famıly ın town- judgıng by a more ornate house and the fact that theır hay was stored ın the covered entryway rather than outsıde ın the open. They were very excıted to see us and I was handed a half naked baby upon walkıng ın the door. Thıs turned ınto a relatıvely long vısıt because the man was only takıng hıs blood pressure medıcatıons when he felt bad - he had taken one pıll ın the past month.

On the way back to the landrover we stopped at another preschool where we were ınvıted ınsıde to see the chıldren and hear a few songs as well as countıng - up to 100 ın englısh = very ımpressıve! It was obvıous that the teacher was very proud of the work she had been doıng wıth these chıldren. These preschools are part of a program that also provıdes nutrıtıonal supplements ın order to fıght malnutrıtıon ın chıldren.

After the preschool we headed back to Vellore. It was an exhaustıng but thrıllıng day. And although I donit thınk I have ever sweated so much ın my lıfe ıt was an experıence that I would love to have agaın and agaın. What a gıft ıt ıs to have the opportunıty to go to these vıllages and see how lıfe really ıs for the people. Thıs ıs what I came to Indıa to see and experıence - true lıfe. Prıceless!

Friday, April 25, 2008

CHAD - Experience in the Villages

This has been my most amazing experience of medical school. CHAD stands for Community Health and Development and it is a program in that provides healthcare, as well as other services, to villagers who otherwise would not receive care. In addition to clinical facilities in Vellore, they provide rural healthcare through doctor’s rounds and nurses’ rounds “clinics.” I participated in the nurses’ rounds and it was a truly unforgettable experience. It is such an amazing opportunity to step into true Indian culture and be invited into the homes of villagers. Words really cannot describe how much of an impact this had on me. I am extremely grateful for this wonderful opportunity!

While the language barrier makes it difficult to identify exactly what is going on, both of the nurses that I worked with on my trips, as well as the health aid workers that accompanied us, were very good about explaining what was going on at each house and answering any questions that we had. I have written down in detail my impressions from my first trip out, however, I do not have my journal with me right now, so hopefully I will get a chance to enter that later.

What is interesting to me is that each trip/”clinic” is completely different and each village that we visit has its own feel. For some reason I had thought it might be a bit monotonous, but that was not so at all. There are just so many cultural and social aspects of life that are different from what we are accustomed to in the united states that that alone is enough to keep the interest stimulated. And the children, oh my goodness, the children are amazing!

We went on prenatal visits, postnatal visits, pediatric visits, hospital follow-ups, clinic follow-ups, etc. Each village was a new adventure. We would park the car, grab our umbrellas and set out on foot, sometimes walking through fields to get to the patients’ homes. The second time I went out we went into the mountains which required a little more creativity in getting to the homes than the villages in the plains….wow, that was some incredible scenery!!! Although the days are exhausting beyond belief and I sweated more than I have every sweated before in my life, this has hands down been the best experience of this trip. I hope that students in future classes are able to experience this as well. As I said before, words can not explain how wonderful it was and I am so thankful for this gift!

CHAD





My first ride-out with a nurse (blue), health aid worker (pink), and two girls from Holland :)

Holding a naked bottomed baby in one of the homes

Adorable kid!
Walking to a home
A crowd of villagers getting medications refilled.

CHAD Pictures

















You gotta love the children!


















Cooking Okra for lunch...I tasted some and it was delicious!!!










Blood pressure check











Women carrying cement on their heads to build a road. Wow!











External fixation - waiting to get the hardware out.

Wednesday, April 23, 2008

Taj Photos



With our friend from Southwestern in our booties (so we didn't have to take off our shoes)
Taj
Baby Taj

Kerala Pics

Actually from the houseboat...biggest "shrimp" I have every seen!!!

This is a picture of the second ashram I have been to in India. Each ashram, religious community, has an Amma, founder and central figure within the community. the Amma provides the teachings and focuses the charitable works. The Amma for this ashram, Sri Mata Amritanan damayi Devi, has international recognition with Amma service groups throughout the world, including the US. She is best known for her tradition of hugging each person she meets. this was a very friendly community and I was struck by how many white people there were living and working at the ashram. I will admit that i was somewhat uncomfortable visiting the ashram, but this one appears much more humble and legitimate than the one we visited outside Vellore - The Golden Temple.
Vida and I at the beach
Swamy and Vida admiring Mona Lisa

Houseboat Pictures


Our Houseboat!

Anne, Vida, and I enjoying the relaxation

Vida and I with Kevin and Swamy

How much hay can you fit on one little canoe???

Dinesh and his gracious friend Manish

For our second weekend trip all seven of us from UTHSCSA as well as our friends from Oklahoma - Kevin and Swamy - drove down to the state of Kerala, on the Southwestern tip of INdia to meet up with one of Dinesh's friends from high school. After a longer than necessary car ride - everything is an adventure in India - we arrived at the docks where we met Manish, Dinesh's friend, and boarded a houseboat to float the backwaters of Kerala. It was magnificent! So Serene, so peaceful, so totally India!

As we floated along it was like watching a documentary on the daily lives of villagers. We saw them bathing, washing clothes, cooking, cutting hay, loading hay onto boats and trasporting it down the river, playing drums in celebration, etc. Wonderful!!! We stopped a few times to buy snacks, walk around on the shore, and purchase the largest shrimp I have ever seen in my life to cook for dinner. Delicious! IN the evening we brought out the Indian music and had a dance party with the houseboat crew - trying out the new moves we had picked up from MTV India and Bollywood films. It was so much fun!

The next morning we woke and were nce again able to enjoy the peaceful backwaters. After a delicious breakfast we returned to the dock, sat that our time on the houseboat was done, but excited to see what other adventures awaited us in Kerala.

We drove from the dock through Alleppey to Haripad, where Manish's family has a home. At his house we were warmly greeted and fed a delicious lunch before departing once again for an afternoon of sight seeing including a palace, an ashram (residential religious community) and a beach. It was a fun an interesting afternoon and an absolutley amazing weekend!!!

Tuesday, April 22, 2008

Fatepur Sikri







More Jaipur


Amber Fort Palace
Water Palace
The bazaar of Jaipur

The Crash

We had planned to take a train from Vellore to Kerala for the weekend, but we found out the day before we were scheduled to leave that the “emergency quota” train seats that were supposed to be released – and that we had been assured we could get – would not be available. Since all of our weekend plans had already been set up we began searching for alternative transportation. Our travel agent found us a 14 seat tour bus that would be able to transport all 9 of us – the 7 of us from UTHSCSA and our 2 friends from Oklahoma. While we were all a little nervous about the idea of driving, we were also very excited to visit Kerala, so we agreed and set off on our way.
Although the journey took us several hours longer than expected and the driving was less than ideal, we made it to Kerala safely and had a wonderful weekend - more to come in future post. In fact, everything went well up until a point about 80 km from Vellore. We were all fast asleep, so no one is certain of the details, but here is the event from my point of view.
I woke up flying forward into the seat in front of me hearing the crushing of our vehicle and the screams of my friends. I am not sure if I was screaming myself. The next thing I remember I was standing in broken glass looking at the back corner of a truck which was now inside our vehicle about a foot from Cristina’s head and in the seat that I had been sitting in for the drive to Kerala. I was stunned!

Luckily Dinesh was coherent enough to spring into action and take charge of the scene - I for one could do what I was told but could not think very clearly for myself. Somehow Kevin was able to get the back doors open so Vida and he as well as Claire who got out the driver's door were able to work on getting an ambulance - not as easy as one would think. By the time they got out a crowd of villagers had assembled, but none of them did anything. they just stood and stared and talked among themselves. Luckily one passerby stopped to ask if he could help and Vida asked him to call the ambulance.

Cristina had been sitting in the first "bus seat" directly behind the passenger seat which was now occupied by the corner of the truck. We think that the seat came back and hit her in the chest preventing her from flying forward. When she woke up she lifter her eye cover to see the back of the truck close enough to reach out and touch. She had quite a bit of chest pain and was having some difficulty breating but she got herself out of the bus.

Chris was on the floor unconscious immediately after the crash, but he came around within a few minutes. Swamy was initially ok, but began to have loss of vision and extreme leg pain after the crash - in retrospect likely vasovagal response but it scared us a lot at the time. Since we were concerned about c-spine and/or head trauma for both of them we kept them talking and stabilized their necks while we waited forty-five minutes for the ambulance. When the ambulance arrived there were no c-collars, so we wrapped towels around their necks and did our best to support them as they moved.

Once everyone was out of the bus all nine of us, along with our luggage, piled into the ambulance - we were not about to be seperated at this point! Luckily we were able to convince them to take us to CMC Vellore - during the wait for the ambulance Kevin had called Swamy's family friends to warn them that we were coming.

When we arrived at CMC 2 hours after our accident, they were not waiting to take us back to the trauma bay. In fact we had to track down stretchers and wheelchairs on our own. Thankfully Dr. Mathai, the head of Internal Medicine and Swamy's family friend that is monitoring my platelets, arrived shortly after we did. He talked to all of us and decided who needed to be checked out and made sure we got the papers necessary to get charts made for each of those that needed to be treated.

This was definitely an education in the workings of the Indian healthcare system. Perhapse the biggest difference between the healthcare systems in the US and India is that in India everything is pay as you go. When the ambulance dropped us off the expected to be paid, before people could be treated we had to pay to have the charts made, I had to pay before my platelets could be checked, and whenever any madication or intervention was given or any test performed we would he handed a bill to pay.

While the facilities and infrastructure are not what I would call "up to par" with the US, I feel the actual care that Cristina, Chris, and Swamy received was excellent. But then, I was not one of the patients myself and I was off taking care of other things much of the time - getting charts made, paying bills, and getting my own platelets checked ( 103,000 so stable from last week).

Thankfully we all walked away from the crash ok and most of us only ended up with minor bumps, bruises, and abraisions - a true miracle!

Saturday, April 19, 2008

Jaipur




Amber Fort
Elephant Ride!!!!

Looking down on Jaipur from Amber Fort Palace



SICU Pictures

Rounding :)


Open abdomen after repair of perforated diaphragm...EEK!

Vellore Fort



Vida and I visiting Vellore Fort with our new friends from Oklahoma - Swamy and Kevin