It finally rained here! really just a light sprinkle, but the rain is cold (especially in contrast to the hot air), and it smells exactly like when it rains at home after it's been dry for awhile... oddly enough, the people here tend to use umbrellas to block the sun and don't care so much about the rain. they all want pale skin and the stores have shelves lined with whitening lotions (I'm constantly telling the midwives they can have my pale skin if I can have their beautiful tan : ) They are so envious of our fair complexions and don't understand why we refuse to use umbrellas when walking the sunny streets. The grass is always greener right : )
More babies!! We've had several births in the last few days, so many baby girls and only one boy so far, though I think another might have been born last night. we spend the days in our "uniforms" - scrub pants rolled to the ankle, mismatched scrub top (the lightest weight ones we can find), and flip flops, and we blend in surprisingly well this way. I did my first internal exam (IE) yesterday!! which was exciting and surprisingly easy. The mother was dilated to 4cm and they have to be 10cm for delivery (we only keep them at the clinic if they are 5cm or more), so we sent her home to wait a while longer...
As much as I've tried to avoid getting attached to the three kittens (Tom, Jerry, and Sylvester), who live in the apt with us, it's proving difficult. They are so cute and playful and love to be held. Jerry (the biggest... and meanest according to Gina) is my favorite and I'm already contemplating how to sneak him home to the states with me : ) Tom just meows at your feet until you let him curl up in your lab, and when i try to draw they attack my crayon. (I bought a sketch book and some oil pastels to kill time in the mornings and at night... Lo and I have also discovered the scrabble game they keep in the clinic and battled it out yesterday :) it's weird having free time. Ive already finished reading The Five people you meet in heaven and I'm on to Mountains beyond mountains.
About the CCMC (Cebu City Medical Center): I have only seen from the outside so far, but should have the opportunity to visit it when i ride along on a transport. The building looks unfit to house livestock, nonetheless sick people!! and from what I've heard (Lo got to visit it briefly), you can judge this book by its cover. Inside it is two to three patients to a bed (yes, that is possible), no sinks, unorganized, random fluids everywhere, terrible sanitation... Hilary was telling us that recently 17 babies died there in one day when the water was turned off because the hospital had not payed its water bill. The health care facilities, like the social classes, are very extreme... so much disparity. You have the nice (and expensive) private hospital, the run-down public hospital that probably does more harm than good, and nothing in between. It is the story of a developing country.
Yesterday we came back from lunch (wait until you see pictures of some of the things we ate!! stomachs are doing really well despite our strange diets :) with Tess and Rosalie in time to see another birth! Baby girl again but this delivery was a little scary and Lo and I were really wishing we understood at least a little Cebuano. The delivery itself was quick, the head one second then the body, but the baby was overdue and there was so much feces in the mother and all over the baby (including in the lungs) that the baby wouldnt cry - and they didnt want it to until they had suctioned the lungs. It was alarming to see the nurses and midwives rushing to clamp the umbilical cord and watching the white baby (normally they are very dark and red) lie there somewhat lifelessly. The nurse brought the baby over to begin suctioning and eventually she cried, whew! The physician was brought in to do a full examine on her to confirm she was alright and she scored a 9 out of 10 which is really good. such a relief!! They just dont seem equipped to deal with much aside from natural healthy deliveries at the clinic.
Mari-Tess and Luna took us on a walking tour of the Basak neighborhood today (where we live). We started out on foot, the caught a taxi, then a horse drawn carriage (dont think central park big carriage with large horse... think small emaciated pony attached to an old cart that they stuff 4 to 6 people in despite how tiny it is), and Lo somehow ended up in the driver's seat!! As if we dont already make enough of a scene being young American girls here, she was driving "white horse" as the all-white pony was creatively named. It was pretty funny but also your heart just breaks for the overworked, underfed horse :( then again, it is hard to feel too bad about the horse when the driver is probably just as malnourished.
Came back to the clinic in time to help with the line up of women at various stages of their pregnancies. The prenatal checkups include measuring the fundal height of the tummy, asking if they can feel the baby move and if they're taking their vitamins, and finding the fetal heart beat (which can be difficult, especially with the mothers who are only a couple months into their pregnancy). It is really fun when you do find the heartbeat though, it's so rapid, between 120 and 160 beats per minute! There were many women waiting to be seen today, which is good that they are compliant with their prenatal checkups, and also good because it means many deliveries on the way!!!
Tonight Lo and I will meet Father Heinz to go to the dump site (essentially many feet of trash spread for miles where people make their homes). Then we'll head to the redlight district to talk to the girls there and watch Father Heinz work (distributing condoms and medicine). Ill have more to say on all of this tomorrow, it is going to be a tough experience no doubt.
Not missing much from the states yet (except friends and family of course :) we'll see if I can say the same in a few weeks!! much love!
~Linds