Christmas at Hospitalito

We went to the Hospitalito Christmas celebration the other day.  It was at a nearby chalet with a pool and big grassy area.  We played games and groups did skits.  The group that was in charge of the cooking made an incredible meal on an open pit BBQ.  They made grilled chicken, carne asada, chorizo (pork sausage), grilled vegetables, potatoes, salsa made from grilled tomatoes, and guacamole.  It was delicious.  

We don't eat a lot of meat here, so Julianne kept asking for clarification on each meat she was eating..."So this is the chicken's leg and this is cow and this is pig.  I like pig!"

Preparing for Christmas

We, and especially the kids, are looking forward to Christmas.  The holiday is creeping up on us here without TV and the Christmas sales that start in October (or before).  

The priest emphasized at Mass one day that Christmas does not begin until the 25th.  Now it is Advent, the time of spiritual preparation.  It seems that for many in the US, when Christmas finally comes, the Christmas season ends the same day.  It has been refreshing here.  Of course, the hardest part is that we will spend it without our extended families.

We did buy a small artificial tree which is decorated with a few ornaments, ribbons, and things the kids made. It is just right!  We are planning a Christmas Day dinner here with the volunteers that will be here over the holidays. 

 

P.S. The picture of the tree is not our "small tree" but the tree in the center of town!

 

 

Cold

Yesterday we woke up and it was 57 degrees inside the house.  (We do not have an outside thermometer, but it was clearly colder outside.)  We never thought we would be cold in the mission field especially after being in Ghana where we were always hot.  

 

It warms up beautifully during the day, but nights and mornings are cold.  We are at 5,105 feet so I guess the cold should be expected, but sure makes it hard to get out of bed in the morning especially with no heat to turn on!

Busy Time

It's been a busy time at Hospitalito.  The first floor of the new hospital has opened after years of work in planning and building.  As much of a challenge as it was to build the new hospital it will be as big of a challenge to run it.  As Hospitalito enters a new era, we are honored to be part of this and hope we are able to help in the challenges that lie ahead.  There are still many sections of the hospital that are yet to be completed and we are awaiting these areas with great anticipation over the next year or years especially the blood bank.

We have had a number of visitors who helped with the opening and moving everything from the old hospital to the new hospital.  Lynn Powe, a nurse, came for the month of November, taking Spanish classes in the mornings and working in the hospital in the afternoons.  She provided much appreciated support to the nursing staff.  We were also able to use Lynn's baby sitting services and enjoyed a dinner out. 

Linda Harris, an obstetrician, and Betty Kaye Taylor, a nurse midwife and ultrasonographer, both from Medford, OR and people who worked with us at La Clinica, came to help set up the obstetrical department.  They did a great job and helped with a number of deliveries and ultrasounds as well.  They brought us many goodies which we are savoring and took us out to a wonderful Thanksgiving dinner at a local restaurant that caters to gringos.  We had everything good and wonderful for dinner.  Julianne kept asking for more of the "chicken with salsa," translation turkey with gravy.

Halloween in Santiago Atitlan

Although Santiago Atitlan does not really celebrate Halloween, it is one of our kids favorite holidays.  So, we thought that maybe we would make it our annual tradition to have a Halloween party.  We hosted about a hundred people (hospital employees and their families, neighbors, friends, and hospital volunteers) for lunch and a piñata.  Jennifer began cooking the week before and made the biggest pot of chili she’s ever made and thankfully had enough food to feed everyone.  The kids enjoyed a lot of hot dogs.

Christopher was a Power Ranger in a costume we found for about a dollar on the street near the market in Santiago where they sell used clothing from the US.  Elizabeth was Mulan and Julianne was a cat.  Both girls were able to wear both costumes, so they each got to be both Mulan and a cat.  Nicholas was a superhero (yet to be named) and also a princess (also yet to be named).  We all had a great time!

November 1st is All Saints Day and the 2nd is All Souls Day or the Day of the Dead (Dia de los Muertos). In Santiago, as in the rest of Latin America, it is a time to remember family members and friends who have passed away.  Many thousands fill the cemetery to pay respect to their loved ones.  The day before is spent decorating the local cemetery with pine needles and cut grass to cover the graves, flowers, candles, and incense.  It is supposed to be especially beautiful at night with the lit candles as people hold a vigil in the cemetery overnight from the 1st to the 2nd. 

Cojolya

We have found a number of organizations working here in Santiago that are helping the people of Santiago.  One of these we have recently been introduced to is The Cojolya Association of Mayan Women Weavers.

This organization employs local weavers which provides work for up to 80 weavers and runs a social program aimed at improving the lives of its workers, their families, and the local community.  They also have a small museum about weaving that goes through the process from making the thread to the finished product.

They have a great web site which gives more history and some options for Christmas gifts that will make both the recipient happy and help the people of Santiago.  www.cojolya.org

Part 4

The trip from Santiago to Solola at any time of the year can be difficult, but especially this time of the year with mudslides and road closures.  Brent is elected to go with Miguel.  Diego, a new nurse to Hospitalito, is assigned to go, as well, and along with Miguel, his parents, the bomberos and Brent, they begin their journey.  

After about 15 minutes, Miguel’s father is dropped off in Cerro de Oro, the village where they live, to tell relatives what is happening and to get money to help pay for their expenses in Solola.  The hospital in Solola is a public hospital so the care is free, but there are costs for the parents to eat, etc.  
 
Every jolt and bump seems to tug on the endotracheal tube and Brent and Diego look at one another hoping not to have to re-intubate on the way, but each tug confirms the nurse’s taping job was excellent.   Brent is providing Miguel’s respirations methodically reciting “squeeze, rest, rest, squeeze, rest, rest...” trying to maintain 20 - 30 breaths a minute and watching Miguel and the pulse oximeter.  The pulse oximeter has been going down 99, 95, 90, 88.  Brent notices the bagging becoming more difficult and gives a dose of albuterol (a medicine that helps to open up the lungs) via the endotracheal tube.  This appears to help as the oxygen monitor increases to 97 again.  The bomberos note another one to one and a half hours to go.

Diego observes Brent looking queazy and offers to take over the ventilations.  There are so many 180 degree turns on the road that you begin to wonder if you are really going forward and not just going in circles.  Brent is reminded of a similar curvy road growing up, the Green Springs, and the many times his father pulled over for him!

Diego sees the oxygen saturations dropping again and a quick look at Miguel shows him moving his mouth, a sign the paralytic agent is wearing off.  Another dose of that, his saturations increase, and he is resting again.  They finally arrived to the Pan American Highway and a direct shot to Solola.

Arriving at the National Hospital in Solola, a team of Guatemalan physicians greet and attend to Miguel and his mother.  The Hospitalito team stays with Miguel and his mother until they feel comfortable with the change over and begin their journey back home.

Miguel did well during his hospital stay there, was extubated (endotracheal tube removed) after three days, and after 8 more days in the hospital he returned home.

Thinking now of our time with Miguel and the people he brought together from different parts of the world, working together for a common good, his name seems fitting -- one who resembles God.