I am well aware that for those of you following my blog it has been way too long since I last wrote. But at least i have a couple of interesting stories to share this week. So why have I been unable to write - mostly just too busy!
The work has continued at a pace. We now have both of our translators learning to scrub for our eye cases and we planning on teaching a third member of the team too. Keeping an eye on them plus having new staff who have not previously worked in the eye rooms or even seen such operations along with eye surgeons coming in to learn the new techniques presents several challenges in the day. Add to that the need to also be the anaesthetic nurse for general anaesthetic cases and there you have my roles sorted. Teacher, mentor, theatre sister and most importantly showing the love of God in all I do in some way , shape or form.
Last week was fairly quiet for us and the rooms ran much as always. By last weekend I was ready for a break and spent Saturday at Bab's Dock with several other "Mercyshippers". This included a game of volleyball of about an hours duration. I was the oldest player by at least 12 years. No points were counted although we played approximately by the rules but its hard to judge what's in or out when the court is in water! Thankfully only knee deep but it did mean that falling over was less painful - just wet and even that was great since it helped with the whole cooling off process. In the evening the "eye team" which includes the surgeons, staff who run the clinics as well as theatres and the npost op staff all went for dinner at a local Indian restaurant. I found it easier to simply read the menu than the french translations provided. I know what Rogan Josh is and yes, it tasted very good. Sunday I was on call so attended the ward service and caught up on one or two bits.
Monday mornings we always begin with our own prayer time in the eye rooms led by Glenn Strauss. It's a time to meet new staff and surgeons, find out which surgeons should be visiting and just ask for Fathers blessing on the week. Tuesday afternoon we had an emergency case that took up the whole afternoon. A five year old girl had fallen over a couple of days earlier and a stick had penetrated her eye. Not an unusual problem here but because she had been taken to the clinic early one of our visiting surgeons was able to operate on her eye. She had ruptured the globe of her eye so it took sometime to stitch everything back in place and the decision was made to remove her lens since it was broken in several places. We have a phaecoemulsification machine which we don't use too often since it will not cope with hard lenses but in this young girl the lens was soft. So out it came and we irrigated and aspirated until the lens was out. It may be possible at a later date to put a new lens in to the girls eye. This may seem like radical surgery but it is more usual here to see an eye that has died because the injury is left unattended for too long and that then requires the whole eye to be removed. So that took us till 5.00pm to complete so for us a late finish.
Thursday saw another unusual day. We don't operate on Fridays because we do not have clinics for 1 day post op patients. Good Friday brings this a day earlier as it's a ship's holiday so we would not normally work on Thursday but we had 4 general anaesthetic cases, all children. What made this even more different was that 3 of the children were from the same family. Aged 1,3 and 7 all 3 were either completely blind or had very little sight, being able to distinguish light but no more. We could only imagine the anguish of the mother as she had all 3 children operated on in one day. The little 3 year old stole my heart. She was given a pre-med to make her sleepy but in fact all it did was to make her act as if she were drunk. She soon stopped crying as I picked her up and gently rocked her, talked and sang quietly to her. Tickling then worked well and giggles ensued, so much so the anaesthetist wondered what I had done to her! Patches come off the next day with our patients and I went to the ward yesterday morning to see her patches come off and watch her reaction. Mum was ther and happy for me to pick her up and although upset initially, as soon as I started talking to her and rocking her gently she obviously remembered me and stopped crying. I was greatly privileged to be able to remove her patches and see her trying to work out what was different. I had a small red brick in my hand and by the time I left her she had picked up from my outstretched hand several times. Her eyes had been checked while I was cuddling her as I crouched down with the eye surgeon behind me using a mobile slit lamp. The event put a whole different slant on Good Friday for me as for her this was indeed Good Friday as she will be able to see. I hope to be able to follow her progress through with her 2 and 6 week visits to the clinic.
....as for the little girl with the dreadful eye injury...she will need to wait at least a month before we know if anymore can be done for her but at least she will have a normal looking eye which is so important if she is to marry. These things matter here in West Africa.
I shall be at the sunrise service on deck 8 of the ship tomorrow morning and then helping to prepare the brunch which is being served. Tomorrow night after an early service there is "open house" or rather more aptly "open cabins" for which I have baked - so no surprises there. Monday is also a holiday for the ship and I am joining others in going out for the day - to a pool wher I can swim to my heart's content. "God is good - all the time and all the time God is good" I pray that you will have blessed Easter time.