01 March 2014

My driver!!!

     I have just returned from another trip to Giriama/Bamba.  It was a doozy!  On Feb 25th I did my first clinic at Giriama and saw 11 patients. It went well.  On Feb 26th Sr. Veronicah (a pharmacist) and I left at 8am with her in the driver's seat.  It took two hours to get there and there were many patients waiting for us.  This small clinic was begun to assist people with disabilities who needed physical therapy.  There is no resident nurse and Sr. Veronicah goes there every Wednesday to do what she can do.  I am now trying to go with her once a month.  I saw 22 patients and she saw 16 patients.  Most of the people I saw were quite sick...a woman with a blood pressure of 232/120 (normal is less than 140/90), several people with epilepsy and a child who may have Tourette's syndrome.  We managed to leave by 5pm for which I was grateful.  I wanted to get back to Giriama before dark and that would be in two hours.  When we neared the mission Veronicah complained that the clutch was really hard to push in.  I didn't know what to say except 'pole = sorry'!  A few minutes later the clutch went out.  She figured out she was in fourth gear and we had a distance to go yet.  She kept her cool and I kept encouraging her.  We were on a dirt road with a lot of pot holes and all we could do was hold on and fly over them.  Fourth gear wouldn't let her slow down very much.  When we neared the church she asked if she should stop and I said 'not at all...just keep going as far as you can!'  We made it all the way to the gate of the school at the base of a hill which led to her home.  She had to slow down and the engine stopped.  She tried to start it again in first gear as it was a stick shift.  No luck.  I looked out at the horizon to see a bright red sun quickly setting over the valley below.  A man walking by was the driver for the school and came over to see what was the matter.  Then the small car of some builders pulled up and they got out to help too. The men decided to take the rope off the gate to pull the car up the hill.  However, the driver jumped in the driver's seat to try to start it one more time and when it engaged he roared up the hill in first gear while we got a lift in the builders' car!  We were home by 7pm...just as the sun slipped below the horizon and night gently fell.  Both of us were grateful the clutch didn't break in Bamba and marveled at how well we arrived after a long day of challenges!

Sr. Pauline Nthenya and Susan

     I have moved this picture of Sr. Pauline and myself from the side bar.  She is moving on from her position as HIV/Health Coordinator in the Catholic Archdiocese of Mombasa.  She has been here for 15 years and is now going with two other Sisters of St. Joseph from her community to Malawi.  They will take over a hospital from the Medical Missionaries of Mary.  It has been my great privilege to work with her for the last four years and I truly cherish every moment.  I learned so much from her and she was very understanding of my limitations due to health problems.  The 8th of March is International Women's Day and we will have a celebration at our house to honor the great woman she is and say farewell. We will also welcome Sr. Salome Kamene who is taking over from her.

Blessings of all the wonderful women in your lives to you!!!