

Two very different pictures, but a small picture of the life here at the Center.
In the second picture, the women pose in front of the tree we have just finished "redecorating." We had two topless trees, now we have one with a make-shift top. You can almost see it behind the women. But we made paper stockings, each with an individual name, decorated them, and hung them on the tree. I told them there won't be a gift on Christmas morn if the Christ child doesn't find a name! We also festooned it with a paper chain garland they had made. And I had enough photo paper to take a picture of each by the tree. That was a HUGE gift for them!
This morning I went "shopping" for a gift for each for Christmas. From the supplies we had received on the container I found a 1 oz tube of lotion for each as well as a bar of soap and washcloth, and a necklace. Then I went and bought a case of laundry soap - long thin bars of lye soap and will put one with each gift. Lastly, I purchased a case of soda (or "pop" as we call it in the midwest) that we will enjoy Christmas afternoon. I guess by American standards it won't be much - but here the gifts will be greatly appreciated.
Now - for the other picture. Late Monday afternoon a call came from a health agent who lives about a 2 hours walk and another hour driving from Jeremie. He was sending a women who was hemorrhaging post partum. She had delivered about 9:30 that morning and was still bleeding quite heavily. Members of her family and of the village were carrying her on a stretcher down the mountain paths - which were very slippery from the rain - to a rendevous point at a village about an hour's drive from Jeremie. We left immediately and when we got there, found out that they had arrived shortly before we did.
Since our ambulance was under repair (a problem we encounter a lot these days as it is 8 years old!), we had another vehicle which didn't have some of the "niceties" - such as an ambulance stretcher. So we made a place for the woman to lay on the floor and the nurse started examining her. She was still hemorrhaging. Right on the floor of the vehicle the nurse did a manual removal of parts of the placenta that were still in the uterus - the cause of the excessive bleeding. We got an IV going and gave all the necessary medications to contract the uterus, stop the bleeding, and prevent infection. After about an hour's work the woman was responding well and the excessive bleeding had stopped. Since this problem was now resolved, we even considered having the men carry her back home where she could rest for a few days and get all the nourishment she needed.
However, a recheck of her blood pressure as well as a thorough history of her pregnancy told us she probably had preeclampsia and was now suffering from post-partal eclampsia. She needed to be taken to the hospital to get her blood pressure under control. So, with two members of her family coming along, the nurse in the back to monitor the patient, and myself in the front seat holding the hours old infant, we made the one hour trip back to Jeremie and safely delivered the woman to the hospital where a Cuban obstetrician is working over the holidays. I also found out that this was the woman's 14th child! She had 3 die, but now has 4 daughters (the baby was a girl), and 7 sons.
Starting about five-six years ago, health agents, mother's clubs, father's clubs, traditional midwives, and civic leaders in villages under the health care of the Haitian Health Foundation, were trained on what to do in just such an emergency. Each health agent was given a stretcher like the one in the picture. As was the case Monday night, this woman would not be alive today if this training had not occurred. Everyone from the traditional midwife, to the woman's family, to neighbors who helped carry the stretcher, and, of course, the health agent, did what they were trained to do and contributed to the saving of this woman's life. And the availability of the ambulance 24/7 helps make the picture complete.
The cholera epidemic continues. They have now added tents on TOP of the hospital buildings to house the many patients. Hundreds have died - but they have nowhere to bury them. People from surrounding areas continue to resist (in mobs with machetes) the workers who need to dig the mass graves. I am not sure how this will be resolved since the last thing needed are men with guns to keep the scared people under control. Say a special prayer that this gets resolved quickly.If only a crematorium existed in this part of the country!
Well, enough for today. I hope your preparations for the holidays are not so frantic that you fail to have time to ponder the true meaning of Christmas. May you and yours be blessed. Mary Ann