Friday, January 30, 2015

The Dental Clinic

 Photo Credit Ruben Plomp, Random photos dental clinic
 Mercy Ships' Dental Clinic up and running.  
Since its opening in November they have seen over 1000 patients!

Photo Credit Ruben Plomp, Jacqueline CHOK (GBR), Dentist
 Dentists come from around the world to help with procedures 
such as extractions, fillings, cleanings and oral hygiene. 
The average amount of teeth removed per patient is six to eight teeth!

Photo Credit Ruben Plomp, Comfort YEBOAH (SLE), Dental Clinic Educator
 Comfort is teaching proper dental hygiene while patients wait for their appointment.

Photo Credit Ruben Plomp, Girald (MGA) Daycrew
 The team also mentors some of the Day Crew who work at the clinic in various areas so that they can then continue to work after the final field service. Some areas they are trained in are universal precautions, sterilization techniques and use of basic instruments.

Photo Credit Ruben Plomp, Jacqueline CHOK (GBR), Dentist
 The Dental Clinic is one aspect of the ship
 that consistently and passionately makes a difference every day.


Tuesday, January 27, 2015

Speaking up . . .

Monday morning while I was working out at home, a commercial came on that showed two thugs holding a third guy on a bridge, then pushing him off.  I thought, "Wow, what a horrible commercial!  I can't believe someone is advertising murder/suicide!"  Do you know who made it?  My employer - the YMCA of the Greater Twin Cities!  I was floored . . . and appalled! 
So I send an e-mail to the top of our Y, the director, totally by-passing my chain of command by two levels.  We met at 9:45 a.m. this morning, Scott and I, and what he called "edgie", I called "wrong".  In the end, he went to his superiors.  By 10:45 a.m. this morning, the commercial was pulled and now you can't even find it on YouTube!  And believe me, that was the right decision!
Correction:  The commercial will be pulled by January 31. 

Monday, January 26, 2015

Family Resemblences . . .



Are definitely there!

Sanctity of Life!


We were most blessed to spend yesterday,
Sanctity of Life Sunday,
with this fine young mother
who CHOSE LIFE
for Matthew and Micah 
and then gave them to us!
God then blessed her
with two beautiful little girls and a wonderful husband.

Saturday, January 24, 2015

Congratulations!

Congratulations go to our very favorite ex-babysitter,
Jessica and her husband, Jon,
as they welcomed baby
Henry Lincoln
at 3:45 a.m. this morning!
Thanks for NOT calling!

Friday, January 23, 2015

Survivors . . .

This is reblogged from nurse Ivanna Figueroa's blog, "This Dust Never Settles".  Wow - I can't even begin to imagine the challenges these patients have faced.  Praise God for a ship called Mercy currently docked in Madagascar.

Herynlyn on the dock
Her name is Herynlyn. Her mom looks younger than my youngest sister, and she herself is a toddler. She wandered into a cooking fire and her bottom lip is crookedly stretched tightly to her chin. She doesn't know the difference between herself and other little girls yet, but she will in a few years if something isn't fixed.


Otiniela with Tanya, one of our crew members
Her name is Otiniela. She's independent, headstrong, and practices her English with the nurses. She's officially a teenager at 13, but her womanly curves will never be allowed to develop. She  was carrying a pot of boiling water and it tipped over onto herself. Her chest is scarred, and these scars are tight; Her breasts will not be able to develop without surgical intervention.

Serge with Noel, one of our ward nurses
His name is Serge. He's in his mid 20's. He was working as a security guard and someone didn't like that. They wanted the motorcycle he was securing. They dumped acid over him in a desperate act of hate and greed. Serge's face, arms, and torso are ridged and rippled with the massive scars left behind from the burns. The skin has tightened pulling his eyelid downward, too far downward to ever blink that eye.

His name is Orlando (not pictured). He is younger than I am, just at the age that he'd probably be going to university, or looking for a wife. His face, arms, and torso are severely burned and the healed contractures have formed his elbows into webbed wings. His house went up in flames, and while he could've gotten out, there was a child inside for whom he returned to rescue.

Our patients are the reason we are here.
Every sacrifice,
every frustration,
every new experience,
every time we miss important events at home,
every time I worry about my stagnant savings account,
every goodbye to crew members that I really started to be fond of...
It's all because of these precious humans.







Thursday, January 22, 2015

Coming soon . . .

With "Sanctity of Life Sunday" being this Sunday and knowing my son's birth mother had contemplated aborting him, let me share from Mother Theresa . . .

Life is beauty, admire it.
Life is a dream, realize it.
Life is a challenge, meet it.
Life is a game, play it.
Life is a promise, fulfill it.
Life is a song, sing it.
Life is an adventure, dare it.
Life is luck, make it.
Life is two precious, do not destroy it. 
Life is love, enjoy it.
Life is life, fight for it. 


Fight now, on your knees, for those babies and their moms. 



 

Wednesday, January 21, 2015

The first to know . . .

We received word this afternoon that there will NOT be a summer program on the good ship Mercy this summer as most of the families will be staying with friends in Madagascar while the ship goes to dry dock in Durban, South Africa.  I'll be telling what's sure to be a disappointed family at supper so let's keep a secret until then . . .

IF . . .

Reblogged from the Cash Family Blog . . . 

If Madagascar were your home instead of The United States you would...

  • die 14.36 years sooner
  • be 7.3 times more likely to die in infancy
  • make 98.11% less money
  • spend 99.8% less money on health care
  • use 99.61% less electricity
  • consume 98.65 less oil
  • experience 5.56% more of a class divide
  • be 16.67% less likely to have HIV/AIDS
  • have 2.5 times more babies
Size Comparison - Madagascar and the US

If The United States were your home instead of Madagascar you would...

  • spend 488.7 times more money on health care
  • use 253.9 times more electricity
  • make 52.8 times more money
  • live 14.36 years longer
  • consume 73.9 times more oil
  • be 86.25% less likely to die in infancy
  • experience 5.26% less of a class divide
  • be 20% more likely to have HIV/AIDS
  • have 59.48% fewer babies

Sunday, January 18, 2015

Our First Restaurant!

We began our 2015 "A-Z" Restaurant Plan last week by choosing our letters - we each got six letters of the alphabet, and then the boys took one letter and the girls took one for a total of 26.  Matt wrote all the letters down on a sheet of paper and then had us close our eyes and point to a letter.  I have not laughed so hard - we missed more letters than we hit, but eventually we got all 26 covered!

As the plan unfolded, we agreed that we could go with any letter in any order any time it was our turn - and Sam would start us off!  He chose the letter "B" because he had a gift card and a coupon for Buffalo Wild Wings.  We went there today after church and it was a minimum of a 45 minute wait, so . . . 

We went to Applebees!  He traded for Micah's "A" and we went alphabetically in order (which was my original thought!) and there was no wait.  Just so you know, with a gift card and a coupon you can do Applebee's in less than $50.00!



 

Friday, January 16, 2015

We're not just doctors!

I am reblogging this from Alexander Bairrington's blog, From Balclutha to the Africa Mercy, so you can see there's a myriad of jobs available on the good ship!

It was a hot day down in the engineering storeroom.  It's been that way for a while because the compressor for the ductless air conditioning system serving my office failed a couple weeks ago.  A replacement is being shipped from Europe.  In the mean time, work in the stores continues.  John (my supervisor) and I have been working on receiving the contents of the latest container shipped from Mercy Ships Holland.  Yesterday, we unloaded the pallet in the cargo hold on deck 3 and brought the packages down to deck 2, where we began entering them into the computer system, a process which we continued this morning.


Here's a picture of me with a pile of bearings on my desk.  As you can see, our shelves are pretty full.  John, who has a background in logistics, was telling me that it is desirable to keep a stock diverse enough such that about 80% of requests can be granted on the spot without having to order something.  Much more than that, and you will end up spending a lot on purchasing/shipping/storing materials that rarely get used.  Much less than that, and you will end up slowing down work around the ship.

We tend to lean to the heavier side of that equation here on the Africa Mercy.  That means when it was time to unload this month's container into the dozen or so storerooms throughout the ship, I had a hard time finding room for stuff.  Most of the supplies on this container were for specific jobs- genuine spare parts for the engines, the generators, the incinerator, even a PLC for monitoring the batteries in the lifeboats (I volunteered to take a crack at programming it).  It wasn't easy finding homes for all these parts, but we managed.  It's all really important stuff, either for maintenance here or for more extensive repairs when we go to dry dock in Durbin this summer.

But then there was one box that really threw me off.  Actually it was a couple of boxes.  Upon opening them, I found them to contain nothing but...zip ties.  Thousands of zip ties.  All sizes.  Soon they were all over the room as I was trying to sort them and figure out where to put them.  There were more zip ties than we could use in a month of Sundays.  Why did we have to order so many?  I tried to put them on their shelf, but they just became a pile, and then proceeded to spill themselves onto the deck.  I was frustrated.  We're already short on storage space, and now we're using it up on all these extra zip ties.

When John returned from his meeting, he explained that, normally, when we enter a country, we have to set up tents for our patients to rest in after surgery (after they are well enough to leave the wards on-board).  These tents require a lot of zip ties.  In Madagascar, though, we've been blessed with more permanent structures in the city of Toamasina/Tamatave.  That explained things, but I was still frustrated with our lack of storage space.

I decided to bring the situation to God.  I needed help to fix my attitude.  As I was praying about this, I was reminded of a couple sections of the Bible that tie in.  The first one was Psalm 23.  David, ancient Israel's second king, was praising God for filling his life with blessing, or making his cup "runneth over".  My shelves certainly runneth over.  Maybe this wasn't such a bad problem to have.  We have plenty of stock, thanks to many generous people who have been moved by God to donate their time, their money, and sometimes their product.  God has definitely supplied our ship abundantly.  The second section I though of was 1 Kings 17, where God miraculously provided flour and oil to sustain a widow and her son, even though they had barely enough for one meal at first.  I think in the same way, God is able to provide enough storage space, even though I feel like we have very little.  As I use what space I have faithfully, God is able to ensure I don't run out.

With these thoughts in mind, I resumed my duties.  Bring on the next container!

OBB







      
Micah and I went to see OBB last night at the Mall of America!  I must say, this was my favorite song!                                     

Meanwhile . . .

Sam corrected papers at Starbucks where he ordered a cup of coffee and an oatmeal cookie - or so he thought!  He got the coffee - and a bowl of oatmeal!  The barista must not have heard the word "cookie'!

Thursday, January 15, 2015

All I ever wanted to know . . .

Posted just out side of my friend Jana's front door although my quoting might not be quite accurate . . . 


All I ever wanted to know I learned from a snowman:
1.  It's okay to be a bit bottom heavy;
2.  Stay away from yellow snow;
3.  Don't get too much sun;
4.  Accessorize!  
Accessorize!
Accessorize!

More than just a hospital ship . . .

Krissy is one of our own - she hails from Duluth, Minnesota, and while we've corresponded, we've yet to meet.  I've reblogged this from her blog, "Krissy on Mercy" so you can check out her job on the ship.  I found it fascinating!

A few weeks ago I wrote the first of several promised blog posts answering the question "What is it you DO, exactly?"  If you recall, my job is to bring transformation

The Basic Surgical Skills course is a two-day program designed to train surgeons and other physicians in the use of safe surgical techniques that are common to all forms of surgery and emergency care.  This course was developed by the Royal College of Surgeons in the UK and is required for all surgical students.   Much of the materials for the course are graciously provided by Johnson & Johnson and give the participants an opportunity to do something they rarely get to experience: they get to practice their skills.  

In all the courses we have run so far, we have used some kind of practice equipment; be it manikins for CPR or intubation, fake skin or foam for suturing, or infant simulators for newborn resuscitation; and the resounding request from all participants is can we do that again?? 

The Malagasy healthcare workers we are training don't have the luxury of skin simulator pads or extra suture for practicing; the only practice they get is on cadavers in medical school or live patients in their hospital.  That's where we get to be really generous!  We supply them with more than enough gloves, they don't have to wash them and reuse them again!  The course uses simulator kits and plenty of extra blades, sutures, and instruments so the participants are able to not only learn new skills but repeat them and practice them over, and over, and over, with expert supervision and guidance, until they get them right. 

But the practice opportunities don't stop at skin simulators; these doctors get the best training we can offer and for this course that means animal tissue. To be precise, pigs intestines (to practice bowel repair techniques), aorta (blood vessel repair), belly (for practicing different kinds of stitches, and removing of cysts and other lumps and bumps) and feet (tendon repair and wound cleaning).  These tissues most closely resemble their human counterparts and provide the most ideal training setup. 

I, as course manager, and my team, learned some valuable lessons this year during BSSC. Most notably, even if it is refrigerated, fresh pigs tissues degrade rather quickly and permeate the air with a most unsavory odor.  We used a LOT of air freshener.  

But nasty odors aside, the participants were all so pleased with the course and asked over and over, "when can we do this again" and "can we have this refresher training every six months?".  These surgeons and doctors learned valuable and critically needed skills for surgery, and one can only hope and pray that those new-found skills (or newly refined skills) will positively impact the lives of hundreds of future patients. 

Transformed people = Transformed medical practice = Transformed national health structure. 
Not a waste of materials, an abundance of blessings for the physicians and their future patients! 

Under that neoprene foam (which simulates the abdominal wall) there is a balloon!  The job of the surgeon is to open the cavity and then repair it without popping the balloon! 

Yep, those are pigs feet.

Saturday, January 10, 2015

Jenga!

Recovery can be a pretty long and boring process… what better way to pass the day than to play Jenga with a friendly nurse . . .

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Photo credit : Catrice Wulf

Friday, January 9, 2015

He got me!

It's taken a bit of time, but he got me back!  Almost two years ago now, on April Fools day, I put an old ready-for-trash CPR manikin head on a plate in the fridge and Matt not only found it, but was a bit freaked out by it.  Fast forward to this morning, and the manikin head's a bit worse for the wear having been used for target practice and a few other miscellaneous jokes here and there. I opened my underwear drawer and there he was settled in with Victoria's Secret and JC Penny!  We are now plotting, Matt - beware!

This was the head - minus one eye and some brains!
   

Wednesday, January 7, 2015

A bit nippy?

I was shocked when I came in from my run this morning to discover they had cancelled school due to cold weather!  I must say, it was only -10*F today - as compared to -14*F on Monday when it actually felt a bit colder! 

Saturday, January 3, 2015

Jabulani!

I received a gift yesterday that brought a smile to my face.  You see, last summer, when the Academy Prinicpal Nikki returned to South Africa for surgery and Micah and I took her place at Mercy Ships International Operations Center for the Kids' On Boarding Program, I had asked Nikki, if she had time, could she find me earrings from South Africa since I have earrings from every country we've visited in Africa except her home country.  They arrived yesterday full of memories and love!  The top of the package said "Jabulani" - which just happens to be the theme song of the Africa Mercy - "Rejoice, O Africa".  I've attached it here for your viewing pleasure - my favorite version with Lionel Peterson.  Under Jabulani on the package, it was printed "kwazulu natal free trade".  Kwazulu Natal is the area our friends Ben and Kristy lived in and the name of the University they worked at.  More good memories!  And wouldn't you know - Nikki had found me earrings in my favorite color - teal blue!  Thank you, Nikki!  And she's promised earrings from Madagascar when she visits there in March.  Something to look forward to . . .   


Friday, January 2, 2015

Moments in Malagasy . . .




"B" Ward Day Crew




After a brief dry dock period in Durban, South Africa 
(June-July 2015),
the Africa Mercy will return to Madagascar 
for it's 2015-2016 Outreach!

Thursday, January 1, 2015

The Great Unveil!

In 2014, we successfully took a family picture every month.  Sometimes we had more grimaces than smiles and not everyone was happy every time, but we did it!  Now, it's officially 2015 and it's time for the great unveil!  

What are those Zany Zupkes doing this year?  

Well, since both parents enjoy math, follow our thinking:

52 weeks in a year divide by two = 26
26 letters in the alphabet

We'll go out to eat every two weeks and see if we can find 
restaurants A-Z in the Twin Cities area! 


We'll be on a budget - $50.00/meal, including tip.  We hope to broaden our horizons, strengthen their concept of money, discover the joy of coupons and maybe even have fun!  Meet us at the zoo in December!