After the C-section, I went up to Major Theater to watch
part of a cardio-thoracic surgery. The gentleman needed part of his esophagus removed
because of cancer. The surgeons were trying to get to the esophagus from the
belly, but were unsuccessful so they ended up just stitching everything back
together and then trying to go in from the side. The spread and cracked ribs 5
and 6 and went in from there. We had to leave before the surgery was
completely, but it was pretty cool to see. I’m very surprised how okay I am
with surgery because I always thought I would be squeamish when it came to that
stuff.
One thing that I don’t think I have mentioned yet is how
weird they are about cell phones here. There is absolutely no inappropriate
time to answer your cell phone. The surgeons answer in the middle of surgery,
the doctors in the middle of an evaluation, the drivers in the middle of
traffic, you name it. It must be really rude to let a call go to voicemail
here.
Before we left for the day, we went down to Casualty to see
what was all going on. It turns out that there was a lady in there who was a
victim of the Tana River massacre. There are two tribes in that region that are
fighting over land and water rights. One tribe attacked the other last week and
burned down some houses. I think 5-10 people were killed. Then that tribe
attacked this lady’s tribe yesterday morning. There were 100 armed warriors
attacking this village. They killed 48 people, only 6 men and the rest were
women and children. It is a remarkably sad story that these two tribes are so
willing to kill each other. This lady in Casualty had lost her whole family in
that attack. It was really a miracle that she was still alive. She had a deep
gash in her head and a deep gash in her check, exposing her maxilla. It was
crazy. Her jaw was so broke that her mouth wasn’t even under her nose any more.
She also had a long, deep cut in her arm, wrist and palm. That cut had severed
all of the tendons in her hand and exposed her ulna (her arm bone for those of
you who don’t know you anatomy). It was by far the worst injuries I had seen
yet at the hospital. They thought they were going to have to do extensive
surgery, but I’m pretty sure they just reset her jaw and stitched her all up.
It really is a miracle that she survived the attack with just that.
This was probably our last day at the hospital. We are going
to try and get our sleeping patterns closer to what they will be at home by going
to the hospital and working a night shift Friday night.
After the hospital, we ate lunch and then went to Old Town
to complete our souvenir shopping. I probably spent more than I should have,
but it all goes so quickly when it’s just a couple dollars at a time. That
should be my last major expense though (how crazy is that?) so I’m telling
myself that it’s okay. After all, I don’t know if I will ever make it back to
Africa, and if I do, it may not be to this region.
Tonight we are all hanging out as a going-away party. We are
hoping to make it until sunrise and then watch the sunrise on the beach, but we’ll
have to see how that goes. I can’t believe this is one of my last nights here!
This time really has gone by incredibly fast. I’m so thankful for this
experience. It has taught me so much, but I won’t get into that right now. I’ll
save it for my last blog.
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