Liberia Week #8
December 23, 2014
The days seem to be blurring -- not a real busy day but I was able
to get the first draft of the medication order sheets finished and off to KC
for formatting. Also, have the formulary in transient to get cleaned up.
We still have problems with the wells and are getting no response from
the well digger who was called Sunday evening. We continue to move on with
unpacking, sorting and distributing.
Worked on resetting a large storage tent so it will be more
accessible, began having morning staff meetings, prepared for community open
house, etc. At 5:00 PM the new arrivals requested a meeting to voice
concerns after a meeting the previous night. All the complaints were
items that were being addressed, but being newcomers, they were not aware of
the previous discussions. Rene and I then met with the physicians and
their concerns were mostly based on the unknown -- reasonable and not much
different than our team when we first arrived. A lot of "What ifs?"
For tomorrow’s Community Walk Through, we have teams assigned to different
stations so will let everyone see what we are doing. It will be much like what
was done for Senator Coons.
Tomorrow I will meet with the new Pharmacist and talk drugs and help
her get started and then after lunch meet with the physicians and also talk
about drug management of patients.
Good phone connection but still no Viber. I will call tomorrow
afternoon and hopefully hear what everyone got from Santa. I'm assuming
that Christin, Ken, et al. arrived from Colorado OK, just too bad it is so
late. Jim is working on a "Goat Roast" for Christmas day, even
with a few Club beers and banana wine (local brew). And there is rumor
that the Army is going to send up a Christmas Dinner as well -- we shall see.
Talk to you Christmas day –
December 24, 2014
A very productive day. In the morning I met with the new
PharmD who is going to be with us for three weeks. She was very energetic
and when I explained the drug protocol, formulary, order process, she seemed
very engaged. She saw her "pharmacy" and as the day went on,
the construction people cleared out their stuff and she began moving in drugs.
Still missing a lot of promised drugs, almost all IDA drugs out of
Holland, but we talked about filling deficiencies through the hospital
pharmacist. I finished the order sheets, sent to KC for formatting, and
they came back absolutely perfect. After lunch, one more "walk
through" which didn't happen but we did get 20 banana trees at my request
to spiff up the place. We will plant Friday. In the afternoon, I
met with the MDs and had a really good discussion of medical records, standard
drug regimen, order sheets ( not quite ready), and formulary. They were
very engaged and really appreciated being introduced to the reality of medical
issues that they will face -- lots of people sick with tropical illnesses but
not likely ebola. This is a great learning experience for those new to
tropical diseases.
Just as were leaving, a guard showed up with two 5' long green mamba
snakes they had just killed in the drainage ditch on one side of our ETU.
I'm ready to come home!
We ended the day with a trip to the "Club House" for a
Christmas Eve celebration before dinner. Tomorrow is a day off so I will
do laundry and actually think about preparing to leave. Rumor is that we
have a goat roast in the afternoon with palm wine. Jim and I both agree
that on Saturday, we will get up early and leave as soon as daylight. We
don't want to drive in the dark.
Hard to believe it is Christmas Eve - 90 degrees at 5:00 pm --
stinky, sweaty clothes and a cold shower before bed. Another day in
paradise!
December 25, 2014
It started with one more walk-through with the inside construction
team - and every time we walk through, we change something so I am sure they
are totally confused. At least it will be my last time. We got 20
banana trees, at my request, so will plant them tomorrow. The rest of the
morning was about cleaning out the pharmacy, getting printer cartridges, soap for
the kitchen -- just busy stuff. After lunch, I read for a while then walked by
the lab and was given a big piece of pecan pie that they had left over from
their Christmas meal flown in at noon! All of the military personnel are
told not to leave the hospital grounds and to only eat MREs -- no local food or
drink. And they are here for 3-4 months, ouch. At 4:00 we took
parting photos of Merry, our pet goat, (bought for $60 earlier in the day) and
at 6:00, we were told that we couldn't have our Christmas Evening Goat Roast
without beer. So we drove downtown and bought three cases of cold beer,
with a case going to the cooks, a case for us, and one in reserve. Then
the roast began -- very flavorful but TOUGH and CHEWY. It was supplemented
with grilled chicken and fish, on the bone. There was a lot of greasy
finger food but good. Unfortunately the Bush Devil did not show, the
traditional equivalent to Saint Nick - a very tall person on stilts in wild
clothing and mask. He appears for celebrations -- but later we found out
you need to book him a week in advance. Who would have guessed? Then
around 8:00 the cooks started singing Christmas Carols - they knew them all!
This was the only real sign of Christmas. I did get a puzzle from home but
only one day to do it so may have to take it home with me. I will be
leaving all of my work clothes, shoes, underwear behind to give to patients
coming out of the Hot Zone. Mine are stained with chlorine burns but is
better than some of the clothes they went in with and had to have burned.
One more day in Tappita and then to Monrovia and Home!
December 27, 2014
Just arrived in Monrovia - left at 8:00 am and in at 4:00 pm.
Eight hours of roller-coaster ride but not a lot of traffic even on the
better part. Our back window blew out in the first hour so we are covered
in red dust. We are getting cleaned up and then going out for early
dinner since no lunch. I will try to call when I get in.
December 28, 2014
They plan to turn the generator off from 10:00 to 4:00 so I will
lose the router and Wifi. I will call on the team phone - 24 min. for 50
cents. Not much happening -- a rest day from eight hours of bouncing in a
car and preparing for eight hours of airplane sitting. My itinerary
came through so you can follow on it. I will let you know when I arrive
in Brussels and DC - my only challenge will be getting through the DC customs
in time for the RDU flight. It looks like I have almost 3 hrs so I should
be good. I am the only Tainted One from my group going through DC so
maybe I will be the only one on the Brussels flight from West Africa.
The word is that the official opening will be on the 5th. That
seems about right -- still a lot of work in the next week. There is no
chlorine to set up the different chlorination washing, the drugs are not all
up, no training of the sprayer teams, etc. but I think these things can
be resolved in a week.
I am very happy to be leaving and really look forward to getting
home. Wish I were flying tonight but I am glad to spend the day here and
have the ride behind me versus traveling from Tappita today and flying
tomorrow. I have washed all of my dirty clothes and am sorting out what I
plan to leave behind - pants, shirts, underwear, and shoes. I will be
light on my way out - I was actually the lightest on my way in. Don't count on souvenirs - there is
nothing to buy or bring home!
We did go to an Ethiopian restaurant last night. Jim was raised in
Ethiopia, and it was very good --my first meal in two months that did not
include a large helping of rice. No meals today in the guesthouse but we
will go out tonight.
December 29, 2014
Pretty low-key weekend. After the eight hours of driving on
roller - coaster roads, having the back window blow out within the first hour
and covered in red dust from there on, we made it safely to Monrovia.
Over the eight-hour trip, it was interesting to see the landscape change.
Tappita is truly jungle - tall mahogany and rubber trees, palms and
banana trees, thick, green growth everywhere with almost no inhabitation along
the roadside – here and there a rare collection of mud and stick houses with
straw roofs. No fields or crops - I can't imagine what they subsist on.
The women were all straight legged and bent at the waist cooking over a
small fire or doing laundry in a pan and washboard. Kids were everywhere in
tattered clothes but no sign of the men. Sometimes there were small paths into
the underbrush going to where? I guess the income is from rubber.
Then at Ganta, it begins to clear up and there were rows of planted
rubber trees as far as you can see. Much more signs of civilization on
the road-side and the road is even paved and pot-holed all the way into
Monrovia. The houses now are mud brick with tin roofs and there are
frequent small tuck shops with basics for sale. There still is no major
commerce except for the rubber plantations. Apparently Firestone owns
most of this land -- thousands of acres.
Once we got to Monrovia we cleaned up and went to an Ethiopian restaurant.
As I mentioned, Jim grew up in Ethiopia, son of a missionary family.
His father was the water engineer for the area and sounds a lot like the
Jim McGill of Malawi. Can do everything and is asked to. The Ethiopian
portion of the meal was very authentic and good but there was also some
Liberian food mixed in.
Sunday washed clothes and packed, and I am leaving behind my
chlorine burned pants, shirts, underwear, and shoes. When you enter the
ETU with street shoes, you have to dip the bottoms and this destroys the glue
holding the sole to the shoe -- so eventually your shoes come apart. Mine
have begun to separate but are still functional. If you are a patient in
an ETU, all of your clothes are burned before leaving and you are given clean
clothes so mine can be used as replacements. The shoes can be re-glued
locally. In the afternoon we went to a small hotel on the beach and I sat
in the shade and read while Jim was in a meeting on security. From there
we went to a small Lebanese restaurant where Jim and I split a pizza - my first
in two months. I am being reintroduced to Western food.
Later. . .
It is almost time to leave for the airport to come home.
Looking back on the time, did I do the work I set out to do? No. Did I do
the work at hand? Yes. I came to care for ebola patients -- the highest
priority at the time. The country of Liberia was being overrun by ebola
and there were few willing to step forward to stem the flow. And, with
all the concerns in the US, the best way to protect our country was to stop it
at its source. If not, it would grow to be a major global-health crisis
-- for us and every other country.
Liberia had done a miraculous job of meeting the challenge.
Initially, in August and September, there were people dying on the
streets and healthcare workers were dying, too. But, Liberia started a
nationwide public education program that included closing schools, stopping
large group meetings, providing “no contact” warnings, and, most importantly,
implementing safe burial practices. The tradition of the family bathing
and kissing good-bye to the dead loved one was banned. At first,
cremation was the recommended alternative, but this was so foreign among
Liberians that it gained no acceptance.
Then, community-based burial teams were created and no-touch burials
were begun. Likewise, health care workers were taught to practice
universal precautions. So by the time foreign aid workers showed up in
the form of new ETUs, the rate of spread had already started to decline. By
the time I arrived in the first week of November, the occupancy rate in ETUs
had dropped to less than half and once I started seeing patients, it was a
trickle. The remaining cases were basically in Monrovia where people
lived in close contact. So providing direct care to Ebola patients was
not a necessity. Yet, I had the opportunity to diagnose and treat many
suffering from the tropical diseases I have previously seen in Africa and ones
not always recognized by my US colleagues. We saw a wide variety of
illnesses - from terminal TB to progressive liver cancer, even a lady with
diabetic coma. Everyone was sick, just not ebola.
But ebola is not eradicated. What we are seeing are small
outbreaks in more and more isolated settings. There remains a need for
Fast Response teams to go out and cast a broad net in these areas and pull in
locals for evaluation as many
individuals have signs or symptoms. The threshold for admission is much
lower in order to catch any who might have the disease in order to not let them
stay in the village to die and expose others. So the role of the ETU went
from a care facility to a screening facility.
After working for several weeks in the Kakata ETU, it was the
experience and the recognition of this shift in pattern of care that I felt
would be beneficial in the setting up of Heart to Heart’s ETU in Tappita.
The unit was designed in the US, construction was assigned to a private
international construction firm, and oversight was provided by the US Army.
This was to be a new model for care funded by USAID. Therein lay the
problem -- four agencies trying to work together, none with any experience with
ETUs. We had no one on the ground with more experience than three days in
an ETU. So I volunteered to use my experience and insight for the final
phase of construction. Thus, this was not the work I had come to do, but
it was the work at hand.
The time spent was very worthwhile since I had much to share.
The Tappita ETU is now scheduled to open in one week and I believe the
facilities will be operational and the staff properly oriented. Is the
ETU now needed? Definitely. There is still the need to screen and look for the
isolated case of ebola as well as train National staff on proper precautions.
Ebola will be back; as long as there are porous borders with Guinea and
Sierra Leone, there will be a flow of ebola into Liberia. Nimba County
borders both countries, so it will remain a future route of ebola as Tappita
sits right at the crossroads. Just last week, four cases came from Guinea and
three of those have died. One victim was the motorcycle transport that
carried the others across the border. What if he had been coming on down
the road to Tappita?
Is ebola the worst disease ever? Seven thousand have died from ebola
but malaria kills two million a year. Is it to be feared because of its
death rate or speed of death? With good care, many can be saved and we
have moved towards giving that level of comprehensive care -- not available at
the onset. For speed of death, I have cared for many in Africa that died
faster from malaria -- a child
playing in the morning, onset of fever at noon, seizing and dying at 5:00
pm. And, the mother who is induced by the Gogo and put into premature
labor for 48 hours, eventually coming in for emergency care in shock from a
ruptured uterus. And, AIDS is not called slims disease by accident – it is the
long, slow, but too often certain death of African men, women, and
babies. Death and dying are not uncommon when working in Africa.
Maybe the speed and coverage by our news media of ebola has made it
so feared. With good resources, it is a manageable disease.
Unfortunately, the impoverished countries of Africa do not have the
resources to stop ebola completely unless they build/rebuild the entire
healthcare system. I do believe that this is one of the US governments’
commitments and I know Heart to Heart, my sponsoring organization, is
interested in moving into that phase of providing better health services to the
people of Liberia.
Maybe I can come back and be part of the future.
Thank you to everyone who has supported Betty and me in this
endeavor.
Signing off from Monrovia –
George Poehlman, MD, MPH