I am quite befuddled to awaken at 7 to the sounds of school
kids already milling about outside the big house. I slept almost 9 hours straight! There is a very brief heavy rain (the first we
have seen since landing in Africa) shortly after the little ones head off on
the boda boda and I wonder if the young students are getting soaked. Very soon we are back to sunny skies and
heat. I join Rose at the clinic to administer
Olivia’s last IV dose of quinine, and thankfully we are able to use the same IV
line kept in overnight. She will finish
off her malaria treatment with oral quinine. We also go over the list of
desired supplies, and I prepare to leave.
Victoria will accompany us today instead of Rose, and she advises Alicia
it is unwise to travel to the big city dressed in short shorts. Alicia considers changing into something more
modest, then decides she would just as soon stay at BKU.
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Dan in a rare serious moment |
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Victoria makes last minute adjustments to Esther's outfit |
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Olivia gives brother Dan a last minute hug |
The capital city is as crazy as ever, and Victoria explains
to me that the forex clerk rejects some of my US$ bills because they are older
than the year 2000. Ironically, Victoria
says they will sometimes accept them, but give you a lower exchange rate which
makes very little sense. Through the
crowded streets and alleys to a larger retail pharmacy, which is able to
provide about half the supplies on my list.
The clerk directs us to a second outlet about 3 or 4 blocks away, and I
am able to fulfill the list, with the exception of eye charts. We pick up samosas and little pizzas at a
small bakery (items which Alicia particularly favours) and make one final stop
at the supermarket. This is a large
multi-storey modern building which is actually a department store. The
food items are on the ground floor, and we score some Pringles chips as well as
a small (but dear) block of cheddar cheese.
Cheese is obviously not a big part of the Ugandan diet, as this large
outlet has only orange or yellow cheddar blocks, and sliced cheese of Edam
& Swiss varieties. There is a
security check at the entrance which includes examination of backpacks and a
metal detector wand. Bags must be
checked at a counter inside the entrance.
All purchases are rung through back at the entrance/exit, and
purses/handbags that were taken into the store must go through an x-ray machine
on the way out. We are now heavily
laden, so Victoria pays a little extra to have the minivan taxi detour from the
main road and drop us at the gate to BKU.
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heavily laden bikes & boda bodas are commonly seen |
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not to mention heavily laden people |
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tough city for a claustrophobe |
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Victoria purchases some fruit for the evening meal |
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I find a couple of good soccer balls at a decent price |
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a small bakery |
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you can see the mass of minivan taxi roofs at the stand in the centre of this photo |
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Interior of the "supermarket" showing the central atrium |
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Supermarket shelves |
The elections in Kenya bring some trepidation for many in
Uganda. The last election results were
close enough to trigger disputes erupting into wholesale violence, and many
Ugandans have relatives or friends across the border. Victoria tells me that many houses on the
Ugandan border have been rented for this month by well-to-do Kenyans who may
want a way out in a hurry.
Rose is thankful for the new supplies, and I review with her
the operation of the otoscope and the glucose meter device. Alicia and Richard both chicken out of being
the first victim, so I have my blood sugar tested, which happily is
normal.
Richard has agreed to escort us to Banana Village, a hotel
just a couple of minutes’ walk from BKU.
We have gone by the entrance a few times in the last week, but I felt
better having an interpreter along in case of language problems. Alicia and the two BKU kids who accompany us
are thrilled to see monkeys on the lawn and particularly in the trees of these
grounds. The owner, Jamima, was away but
Diana was very gracious showing us around the units and commenting on the
amenities in very good English. My
friends from the college in Lindsay are serious about organizing a team to
visit BKU next year, and they probably would have more bodies than Victoria
could accommodate. I am pleased to
report that Banana Village offers a very attractive alternative at a
competitive rate. Victoria says she can
negotiate a discount for her visitors who are volunteers. Their website is: http://www.bananavillage-uganda.com/
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Richard by the sign to BV |
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many of my clients also complain of having a monkey on their backs |
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the grounds are neat & well maintained |
I stop at the little ones’ dorm and I’m pleased to see that
Rona’s fever finally seems resolved, and she is more responsive, although her
appetite has yet to return. Rose comes
over and Auntie works braiding long strands of black yarn into Rose’s
hair. The girls complain that it is
tough to do anything with their type of hair in this humid climate, so one
tries to be innovative. It looks to be a
long process, and I shall be interested to see the final result. I marvel at the calm and quiet of this dorm
contrasted with my ordeal of yesterday.
The younger kids are sitting or playing quietly in the play room, and
the school kids are completing homework assignments (math, mostly) and showing
their work to an adult for correction.
Kato appears, back from school, and Rose instructs him to
take her keys and get his own med from the clinic. He knows where his Septra doses are stored and
how to take them. I accompany him and
examine his ears. He has perforations of
both eardrums with thin fluid drainage.
I tell him this is good news, at it indicates a curable condition caused
by chronic infection with a good outlook for restoration of his hearing. He will be started on a second oral
antibiotic as well as antibiotic ear drops for a few weeks. Rose can now monitor the healing of his
tympanic membranes.
It’s been a busy day, and I retire at 10 but I’m now up to
my old tricks, hammering these keys at 3:30 am and listening to my buddy frolic
in the next room. Lots of photos from
today. I hope they don’t slow loading
the page too much.
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Working on construction of a church at BKU |
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The medical clinic close to BKU where we purchased supplies yesterday |
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Vendor selling shirts from his bicycle |
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shopkeeper |
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Alicia plays with one of the pregnant dogs. They are tolerated but not spoiled or treated as pets at BKU |
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Alicia with the Arnold |
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Ubenga milks the cow |
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Olivia enjoys a sick day off school to work on crafts with Alicia |
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little Esther |
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Victoria chooses pineapples from a local farmer who brings wares to BKU |
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Richard gives Pauline a lesson on milking a cow |
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view from 2nd floor of the clinic. Ahead is the neighbour's home with the carpenter shop just adjacent to it on the left. Church construction is behind that. Across the road is the structure with Richard & Rose's rooms and the little ones' dorm |
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one of the scary cows |
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Victoria starts work on the evening meal while Don looks to escape |
Wow....such a busy time there. I can imagine how claustrophobic the city would be....major over stimulation :)
ReplyDeleteGood news for Kato! :) Rose must be thrilled with the new supplies you have purchased for the clinic.
Thank you for all that you are doing for the people there. :)
The pictures today are amazing....so good to go along with the two of you on your amazing journey.
Kim
Thanks for the kind words, Kim. As my time of departure draws closer, I am pretty satisfied the nurse and clinic are set up well to handle most problems they are likely to face.
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