Tuesday, November 16, 2010

My Last Week in Cameroon!

My time in Cameroon is quickly winding down, but wanted to get at least one more blog post in before I leave.

Medically, more interesting cases:

  1. 85yo male seen in outpatient clinic with very large goiter causing venous compression, presenting with nocturnal dyspnea, nocturnal cough, and intermittent LE edema. Also with epigastric pain on exam. Apparently the goiter is so deep that it is inoperable. All labs and an echo were normal. Hopefully some omeprazole and lasix will help.
  2. Elderly woman admitted with several month history of dysphagia and epigastric pain, found to have white count of 38, hemoglobin of 5, and creatinine of 5. Took about a week to get a chest x-ray because she was persistently hypoxic (people can’t get x-rays on supplemental oxygen), but after treatment for presumed pneumonia we got this CXR showing a mediastinal mass vs huge aortic aneurysm probably compressing the esophagus (and trachea). She was discharged today, poor prognosis.


Here are a couple more interesting pictures:
 
Hospital entrance

Laundry drying outside of the hospital

Map at the entrance of the hospital

Outside the hospital

Slide drying rack (i.e. window in the office of the acting program director)

How expired people are transported to the morgue

Inside one of the national health books. #11: Please, commit yourselves to the fight against the spread of HIV in our country. Cameroon is dying slowly from AIDS.

Of course...

The most common Cameroonian food: fufu and ndjamajama

Dr. Jam (one of the senior residents) and me

Dr. Jam's wife and three of his four kids - the family lives next door to where we are staying. The littlest boy took off his pants the second he walked outside.


-Karen

Sunday, November 14, 2010

Trip to Bamenda and Grasshopper Eating

This Saturday was a lot of fun because we got to be tourists!

We (Danny, Emiley, and I) rounded on our patients on Saturday morning and then took off with two of the other US families and one Cameroonian resident to Bamenda (there were 15 of us in total), which is a larger city about 45 minutes away.

Danny, Elle, Tony squeezing into the
car on our way to Bamenda
While there, we met a Canadian who has lived in Cameroon as a missionary for around 20 years, and she took us to several places: first to her house (she sells crafts made by some of the local people), to the grocery store, to a craft shop, and then to the open air market in Bamenda.

The grocery store reminded me of a bodega in my neighborhood... except that they sold a product called "Medicare" which I found very amusing.


Who knew that Medicare was so easy to obtain?

In the grocery store with Tony
(Cameroonian resident) and Rebecca
 The open air market was gigantic. There was a whole section of people selling fabric, another section of people selling meat (including cow stomach which is known as "towel"), and other shops selling spices, soap, produce, and pretty much anything else you could imagine. There was even a guy selling rat poison who was waving around dead rats on a string to demonstrate the effectiveness of his product!
 
Above: scenes from the Bamenda open air market (fabric shops, selling potatoes, me walking through the market, lots of soap, a person carrying a large and probably heavy box on her head, me in the fabric shop)


100 CFA worth of live grasshoppers
On to part two of our Saturday adventure.

It is grasshopper season in Cameroon, and the person who has been cooking for us at the hostle (Margaret) agreed to cook us up some critters if we brought them to her. Not sure if she really thought we'd take her up on it, but we saw a lady with a large bucket of live grasshoppers at the market so we bought 100 CFA (20 cents) worth and brought them home. Take note: it is important to buy live grasshoppers as in previous seasons people were using Raid to mass-kill and then sell their grasshoppers.

 Here is a photo-documentation of our grasshopper meal.

First, wash the grasshoppers in warm water with salt. Here Margaret is showing me how she does this.


Next, boil the grasshoppers in a small amount of water with a bouillon cube. The grasshoppers have a lot of natural oil, so no need to add extra. Just cook for about 10 minutes until all water has evaporated and the grasshoppers turn golden brown and crispy.

It is time to eat the grasshoppers. Some people pull off the wings and legs because they are tougher. Margaret is showed us how to remove the wings and legs.

We pretty much ate them whole. They were quite tasty, I'm sure in large part because Margaret is a great cook. We also had cabbage rolls for dinner that night.

To clear your minds of grasshopper eating, this is a picture of me with an insanely large pineapple.

Hope you enjoyed this photo-diary!
See you soon!

-Karen

Tuesday, November 9, 2010

End of Week 2, Beginning of Week 3 Photos

Kids playing on a tree outside of a 'rest house' that is a 15
minute walk up a mountain next to the hospital.

A family sitting outside of the rest house.

Seen on a hospital door.

Playing a violin concert of Suzuki music. I am playing a 1/8th size violin!

Mbingo Hospital started out as a leprosy hospital and still has a large leprosy and ulcer unit.

Different kinds of oil being sold in soda bottles.

Lots of dried fish at the market located just outside of the hospital.

At the waterfall on Saturday.

Danny, Emiley, and me at the waterfall.

Elderly woman with a large goiter. She was being treated for COPD
exacerbation and every day would tell us not to treat her goiter.

The same patient's chest x-ray showing her deviated trachea.

Beginning of Week 3

This past weekend included ward rounds and some outpatient visits on Saturday followed by a trip to the local market, and then a hike to a beautiful waterfall with Danny, Emiley (my roommate), and Rebecca (wife of a US surgeon).

We got ripped off at the market, paying double what we should have for a pineapple, but bought a papaya and some passion fruit for a reasonable price (about $1.75 for pineapple, 45 cents for papaya, 20 cents for 4 passion fruit).

The hike to the waterfall took a couple of hours, and on the way we passed a Fulani compound (Fulani are a separate ethnic group of people and their livelihood is based on cattle) and saw people hearding cows up the mountain, both on foot and on horseback. The waterfall was breathtaking. We are lucky to be in Cameroon during the transition from rainy to dry seasons as there is still enough water around that everything is lush and green and the waterfalls are flowing, but with little enough rain that we can enjoy the outdoors.

Sunday included church, with an extra-long service due to a baptism of multiple secondary school children, and violin. Who knew that daily Baptist church services would be trying for a half-Jew half-Unitarian athiest? Live and learn. Anyhow, turns out that one of the missionary families (Rebecca’s family) has three children who play violin, so I went over some Suzuki pieces with each child, and then Emiley and I played duets, which turned into trios when the oldest girl joined in. Ended up being a lot of fun, especially because I was playing a 1/8th size violin by the time we gave a little concert for the rest of the family!

Medically, more interesting and very sad cases role in each day. We have been diagnosing many people with HIV, and have seen many others with HIV-related illnesses. For example, we recently discharged a young woman with HIV and ascites of unclear etiology (possibly Budd-Chiari but we can’t check dopplers or get a CT to look for thrombus) and Kaposi’s Sarcoma on the tongue, a 30-year-old with HIV and invasive cervical cancer who cannot be treated with surgery or chemo because she does not have the money, a 29-year-old lady with HIV and a likely-Tb pleural effusion who keeps spiking fevers despite chest tube drainage and treatment for bacterial superinfection, a 60-year-old with HIV and lower extremity weakness found to have positive PPD and likely Pott’s Disease (spinal Tb), a young lady with HIV who is 9 weeks pregnant whom we are treating with bactrim for presumed CNS toxo as we have none of the first line toxo treatments at this time (giving a lot of folate given anti-folate properties of bactrim in the first trimester, yikes), a number of HIV positive people we are treating for presumed crypto infection of the GI tract, and the list goes on. On rounds it feels as if everyone has HIV, and it is actually not too far from the truth.

The Cameroonian government’s ARV program is frustrating. One cannot simply write for HIV meds for inpatients as people are only allowed to get ARVs from one treatment center. If a patient’s primary center is not our hospital and they do not have extra medications with them, HIV treatment is put on hold while they receive acute care.

Outside the realm of HIV, the female ward includes is a 30-year-old female with acute psychosis who continues to insist that I am her spiritual grandmother, and a very sweet elderly woman coming in with a COPD exacerbation who happens to have a huge goiter that displaces her trachea rather dramatically.

This week I am going to be giving a lecture on acid-base status, ABG interpretation, and ventilator management (topic requested by some of the residents). Even though we cannot check electrolytes or ABGs here and do not have ventilators, the Cameroonian residents are still tested on the same subjects we are tested on in the US. The things we take for granted every day are taught in a purely theoretical sense here. Unbelievable.

Anyhow, please check back shortly for some pictures, including the goiter and the resulting tracheal deviation.

See you back in the US soon!

-Karen

Wednesday, November 3, 2010

Photos - Week 2 so far

A view from my backyard.

Nice sign in front of the lab!

 X-ray of an 18-year-old with NF, now with a (huge) lung mass, FNA pending for diagnosis. Suggestions?

Endoscopy suite. No anesthetic. 

With my cat friend.

View from a nearby house. Beautiful, you think?