Last week I mentioned that I was heading into a
tribal location to help our medical staff run a vaccine clinic, but due to some
inclement weather on both ends, it was delayed until the next day.
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View from my window.
Michaela Huebner |
Since we knew that the weather in this location can
get real bad real fast, we opted for a dawn departure to make sure we got in
before the weather turned sour. This means leaving our center at 5am, driving
to the hangar where minimal staff prep and load the airplane so we can leave by
the time the sun rises. After about 30 minutes in the air, and a breathtaking
sunrise, we landed on an airstrip that’s about a six-hour hike from the village
we were aiming for.
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Tribal airstrip. 6 hours from our final destination. See the helicopter waiting for us? |
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Everyone in the area comes to watch the missionaries unload from one aircraft and reload into another. They don't talk, just watch.
Michaela Huebner |
This particular airstrip is on a mountain ridge-top
that seems to be just long and just wide enough for it. There isn’t much on
either side except trees and rocks heading straight down. Oh, and you land
going up hill (take off going downhill). It’s a fantastic sight!
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On the return journey, I got to sit in the front seat! |
We were met there by a helicopter that would
shuttle us and cargo in 2 groups over to the village; I’m so glad we could skip
the six-hour hike! This was my first ever bush trip, and I had no idea what to
expect. Once on the ground, we were greeted by the whole village! They lined up
from the “heli-pad” to the door of the makeshift clinic so that we could shake
everybody’s hand and greet them.
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That's a lot of hands to shake!
Chris Walker |
After the first “group” of handshakes was a wall of
greenery; big palm branches and banana leaves formed a beautiful arch. Suddenly
music and singing came from behind the green wall – there was a group of
guitars serenading us as we walked through the green arch, received a beautiful
hand-woven lei (marigolds and hibiscus) from the young women of the village,
and shook even more hands right up to the door! It was a welcome I’ll never
forget.
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Shaking hands and taking selfies is super hard. |
Since our time was limited to a one day clinic
instead of two, we jumped right to work. One of our nurses showed me how to
draw vaccines from the vials into the syringes, and gave me a lesson in
shot-giving. We set up different stations: a “check-in” where some of the
church/village leaders greeted and signed in patients, recording their names
and ages. Next was a washing station, where arms and legs were washed with soap
and water so the shots could be given without introducing infection. Next patients
received up to 5 vaccines (some oral). Finally, there was the lollypop station,
where everyone received a reward for letting us stick them with needles.
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Everyone is going to sit and wait their turn. |
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They let me give shots!
Chris Walker |
We started with the kids, and went until we were
finished with all ~250 of them before we broke for lunch. I learned that
squirming and screaming kids are really hard to give shots to, and that leg
muscles (when squeezed tightly) can bend a needle.
We finished with the kids about lunch time and when
I looked outside I saw – nothing! It was completely socked in with clouds. Not
rain, not fog, not mist – normal clouds. Because of the elevation and location
of this village, the clouds just roll right through the village in the middle
of the day.
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That's the missionaries house, in the middle of the day. |
Lunch was simple and quick – pizza rolls, and for
those of us brave enough to try it – roasted guinea pig. Yes, you read that
right. Hey, I tried it!
After lunch we got back to work, this time
vaccinating all the adults. At the end
of the day we saw about 440 people from two villages, and gave somewhere in the
ballpark of 2000 vaccines.
We all went to bed really early, and were up early for another dawn departure to reverse the process (helicopter, Kodiak) to take us back home. It was a whirlwind, but so amazing
to be a part of! Preaching isn’t always with a Bible, sometimes it’s by giving
vaccines to keep a village healthy so they can live long enough to become
missionaries themselves.
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Wish I had gotten a picture of this sweet, chunky baby! And later we had to give him shots. :(
Chris Walker |
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