Wednesday, February 17, 2016

Days at Lusaka Eye Hospital



The statue in front of Lusaka Eye Hospital of Jesus healing a blind man was donated by a branch of the Lions Bank in Germany and Christian Blind Mission






I've gotten fairly accustomed to the schedule and routine here at the eye hospital, which basically breaks down like this:
Monday- Switch between clinic with Dr. Celestine, a Rwandan ophthalmologist, and surgeries with Dr. Yoo
Tuesday- Surgeries with Dr. Celestine and Argent, an ophthalmic surgeon (equivalent in training to a PA who has had training in ophthalmologic surgeries)
Wednesday- Clinic with Dr. Celestine
Thursday- Clinic with Dr. Yoo
Friday- Clinic with whoever

Every morning we'll start off with a devotional with the rest of the hospital staff.  We'll sing some hymns, sometimes hear a mini-sermon, then practice some worship a cappella.  One of the songs we're learning, unofficially titled "Basumina," was composed and arranged by one of the hospital staff, an outgoing, exuberant guy named Jones.

Jones- one day he told me to call him by another name but I forgot the other name


The staff of Lusaka Eye Hospital in front of the hospital bus

On Thursdays, we have informational talks, such as the one pictured below by a member of the hospital staff on Zika virus.


There's at least twenty staff members that ensure Lusaka Eye Hospital runs smoothly.  Linda is the Human Resources manager who coordinates almost everything at the hospital- including travel arrangements for international visitors such as myself!  Mrs. Sharpeza is the cleaning lady for the hospital and is always going around the hospital with a smile and upbeat spirit.

 Linda hard at work
Mrs. Sharpeza who keeps the hospital clean


Apparently the hospital was rife with problems before Dr. Yoo came in- the hospital was deeply in debt, thanks in part to an embezzling employee, and inefficiency was the name of the game.  Once Dr. Yoo took over as an ophthalmologist and the administrator of the hospital, Lusaka Eye Hospital has gained in reputation not only in Zambia but in Loma Linda as well as a success story of healthcare in the developing world.  The hospital is now no longer in debt, and is fully self-sufficient.  This is due in part to a switch to a business model similar to that used by Aravind Eye Care in India, where the profit made from paying patients covers the costs of services for those patients who cannot afford to pay.  Outside organizations do fund certain programs, such as Loma Linda's "See It Forward" program in which patients having cataract surgery at Loma Linda can elect to fund cataract surgery for patients without the means to do so at Lusaka.

Some patients being sponsored by the See It Forward program waiting outside the operating theater for their cataract surgeries

The patients at Lusaka Eye Hospital present with a number of different ophthalmologic conditions, but the majority of the patients I've seen have come in for refractive error (aka they need glasses), cataracts, glaucoma, and diabetic retinopathy (unfortunately- Dr. Yoo says diabetes is on the rise here).  In Dr. Yoo's clinic, the majority of the patients I've seen have corneal issues like corneal ulcers (Dr. Yoo got some excellent corneal training, after all!) and pediatric cases like cross-eyes (called zambiopia... err, amblyopia).

The patients here run the whole socioeconomic spectrum.  One day in clinic, a man came in who had essentially lost vision in both eyes- one due to trauma, the other due to an infection called chorioretinitis.  Dr. Celestine explained to me how this man had basically squandered all his money, his relatives had disowned him, and Dr. Celestine now paid for the man's medications.  Then the next patient who came in was the ambassador from Burundi to Zambia!

(Left to right) The Burundian ambassador to Zambia, the ambassador's security guard/body double/friend (??), and me



One morning an 18 year old girl studying at a nearby university came in with her father, complaining of visual loss in her right eye for two days.  She told me she was studying medicine and that it would take her seven years to finish, as the undergraduate years and medical school years are combined here in Zambia.  After taking a look at her eye with the slit lamp, Dr. Celestine urged me to take a look as well.  "She has CMV retinitis," he informed me while also noting her skin findings which seemed to be those caused by herpes zoster ophthalmicus.  Sure enough, the characteristic white lesions and hemorrhages were in plain view when looking at the back of her eye through the slit lamp.

CMV retinitis when viewed with a slit lamp and lens

Something seemed a bit off to me.  "Does this mean she's immunocompromised?" I asked Dr. Celestine when the patient had left the room, struggling to understand how this young, seemingly healthy girl could have a cytomegalovirus infection of the eye, which typically affects people with advanced HIV.  Dr. Celestine spoke with the girl's father in private and discovered that the girl did, in fact, have HIV which had only been diagnosed a few days ago.  To further add to the tragedy, Dr. Celestine felt that the disease was too advanced for treatment, so he did not prescribe the girl the typical medication for CMV retinitis as he believed her vision was likely lost forever.

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I saw one case of a condition called central serous chorioretinopathy- it's thought to be triggered by stress and is a rare condition typically only found in males 20-50 years old.

CT scan of the back of a patient's eye showing central serous chorioretinopathy

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I've also seen a few young patients with retinoblastoma who come in and require enucleation (removal of the eye).  It's an incredibly difficult decision for parents to decide to make the potentially life-saving decision to have their child's eye removed.  It saddens me that these children don't have access to treatment modalities such as chemotherapy which are employed at eye cancer treatment centers in the US, while simultaneously optimistic for a future in which these treatments will be available for children like those in Lusaka.

one common sign of retinoblastoma in a child is a white pupil

Still, it makes me hopeful that at least these retinoblastomas are being caught before they end these children's lives, as recent estimates peg the survival rates for children with these tumors at roughly 35% in Africa.
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Surgeries take place in the "theater" here, where Dr. Yoo, Dr. Celestine, and Argent do everything from small incision cataract surgery to corneal transplants to pterygium excisions.  I had actually expected to see more patients with trachoma, but I've only seen one surgery for trichiasis here, which is a condition caused by trachoma in which the eyelashes grow inward and potentially scar the cornea.  Argent explained that trachoma is found mostly in the more remote areas of Zambia, and patients usually don't come for treatment until their conditions have reached an advanced stage.


Patients awaiting cataract surgery

Ophtho resident An learning how to do manual small incision cataract surgery under the guidance of Dr. Celestine and Argent



Our lunch is provided daily by the hospital and is typically comprised of rice, nshima (one of the national foods of Zambia made of maize- think the cornmeal part of a tamale but starchier and less flavorful), vegetables (including sweet potato leaves on some days), and some sort of protein (i.e. eggs or veggie-meat).

A typical lunch

I noticed my Zambian coworkers eating the nshima by smashing it up into a ball in their hands, then picking up some food against it before putting the mini-meal in their mouths.  I asked them to show me how to do it without realizing that there's actually an art to smashing nshima, using your four fingers as a single unit to press it into the palm of your hand, while keeping your palm and thumb stationary.  My coworkers definitely had a good laugh when I tried it the first time, my fingers and nshima flying everywhere as I smashed away.

NOT the right way to smash nshima 

 Tasted kind of like a smashed-rice ball


Monday, February 15, 2016

Life in Lusaka (or the Month I Lived in a Hospital)



Lusaka Eye Hospital has doubled as my place of work and my home while I'm out here in Zambia.  My room in the hospital is in the administrative building, across from the operating room and the cafeteria.  Kaleb, the accountant spending a year here, and I inhabit the two guest rooms in this building and we each have our own bathrooms as well.  Although initially it felt a little strange to be living in the very facility I was working in, I've definitely come to appreciate the non-existent commute to and from the hospital everyday.

the administrative building (my room's on the right side)


My room- I promise it's always this clean ;)

my bathroom

Lusaka Eye Hospital is located in the district of Makeni, a district which is decidedly a study in contrasts.  Five minutes away from the eye hospital are two shopping centers with supermarkets, fast food eateries, and even a casino!  Yet the neighborhood just outside the hospital walls is much less opulent, with chickens roaming the streets, children running through dirt roads, and buildings sitting in disrepair.



Because there is no centralized waste disposal system, most trash accumulates in certain areas and is then burned



popcorn makers are surprisingly common in the neighborhoods here




roasting corn

buses/minivans that take us to the supermarket for less than 20 cents



glass shards on walls are common to keep thieves away



This mural on the side of a local school's for my college roommate Brian Lee who's a big Mickey Mouse fan




furnace where the hospital's trash is burned



In the evening, when the the hustle-bustle of the day has died down, the hospital grounds can be a very peaceful place.  I've enjoyed getting to watch the sunset from the hospital and feel a sense of gratitude each time I do for the opportunity to be here.

Sunday, February 14, 2016

Getting Acquainted with Zambia and the Yoos

The Yoo's (picture stolen from Dr. Yoo's blog)

Paul and Janie Yoo are a husband-wife medical missionary couple who are 4 1/2 years into their 6 year commitment to serving in Zambia.  Paul went to dental school at Loma Linda, while Janie did med school and ophthalmology residency at Loma Linda before completing her corneal fellowship at Harvard.  Their kids Jaycee and Zachariah are 3 and 1, respectively, and always keep things entertaining.

My first night in Lusaka, the Yoos had me over to their house, where I got to meet the family and their dog Chino, and enjoy a dinner of curry, white rice, and Korean pancakes, with chocolate chip walnut bread and mango ice cream for dessert!

That first weekend, I attended church nearby the hospital with the Yoos.  As Zambia is currently in the rainy period of fall, what had been a warm, sunny day prior to the church service turned into a warm, rainy day by the end of service.

As we rode the 3- minute ride back from church to the eye hospital, I saw little Zachariah staring out the back window, and imagined he was wondering who this soaking wet man riding in the back of the pick-up truck with a crazy grin on his face was.

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The country of Zambia, described geographically as a "figure 8" in the Lonely Planet guidebook, is bordered by the Democratic Republic of Congo, Angola, Mozambique, Namibia, Botswana, Zimbabwe, Malawi, and Tanzania.  23 years to the day before I was born, Zambia gained its independence from the British, inaugurating Kenneth Kaunda as its first prime minister.  Among other things, Kaunda apparently urbanized the country so that over 50% of the population lived in cities.  This trend has reversed to an extent in more recent times so that now the rural population is higher than it was previously.  There are 6 or 7 commonly spoken languages in the country- English is the predominant one, owing to Zambia's former status as a British colony, and Nyanja is also spoken commonly.  Zambia is also generally considered one of the safest countries in Africa (my parents are probably relieved to hear).


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There's an ineffable sensation that occurs while in the African countryside, at least for me as I absorb the visual stimuli of lush green foliage splayed over rolling hills against a deep blue sky full of white billowing clouds.  I often think of the character Levin in Tolstoy's Anna Karenina who, perhaps over-idealistically, feels a oneness with the land as he works on his estate, and a genuineness and sense of vitality there he does not feel while mingling among Russian high society.

This past weekend, all of us who are currently living at Lusaka Eye Hospital took a trip about an hour southwest of the city to Riverside Farm Institute, in the town of Kifue.  In addition to the Yoos, An- a senior ophthalmology resident at Loma Linda, Kaleb- an accountant who just finished up at Walla Walla University and is spending a year here, and JoyJoy- a Bangladeshi dentist, are all spending time at the hospital.  While attending church at the institute, we met Jabel, the current director of RFI.

Jabel spent his childhood growing up at Riverside Farm Institute, as well as other African countries such as Tanzania, and a few years ago returned to his childhood home.  He and his wife Michelle had also worked in Sudan during the late '90s/early 2000's during the Sudanese civil war in between time back in the US.  Along the way, they had four kids who they're now raising in their home partway up one of the mountains in the institute.

View from the front yard of Jabel and Michelle's home where we engaged in an intense game of soccer with the kids

One year old Zachariah and his new cat friend


Road leading up to their home

The 3,000 acre plot on which the institute sits, Jabel explained, formerly belonged to a certain Dr. J.G. Foster, who had practiced in Lusaka in the early-mid 1900's.  Foster had been well known for treating Zambians and non-Zambians, unlike many other doctors who only treated white patients at that time.  When Foster retired he wanted to use his land to develop programs which would help enrich the lives of local Zambians, and the Riverside Farm Institute was born.  Jabel also told us a story about how Dr. Foster treated many patients with leprosy, whose condition often progressed to the point where they could not close their eyes.  According to Jabel, Foster would rewire the patient's facial nerves so that when they opened their mouths, their eyes would close and they would blink!  I'm not sure if it was apocryphal or not but ophthalmology resident Anh realized that it was a similar phenomenon to a condition she had learned about in residency called Marcus-Gunn pupil.

The institute itself is now home to a variety of programs, including agricultural/engineering projects, a medical clinic, a mobile dental clinic, and Bible classes.

rows and rows of banana trees


Jaycee cheesing for the camera

Jabel took An, Kaleb, Jaycee, and me on a tour of just a few of the 3,000 acres in his Toyota Landcruiser, driving through endless fields and row after row after banana trees.  Though I had a pretty awesome childhood growing up in the suburbs of Orange County, I couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to grow up here, playing hide-and-seek in the banana forest, climbing baobab trees, and getting monkeys as unexpected house guests.

The crops, including bananas, wheat, and soybeans sustain all other activities on the farm

Jaycee chatting with her friends up front

Rehab center for patients with strokes, heart conditions, and those recovering from chemical addictions

baobab tree

Kifue river, which is inhabited by hippos and crocodiles.  Fun fact- hippos are one of the most lethal animals in Africa

We also got to meet Paul, who's spending some time in Zambia before starting medical school, as well as his wife Michelle, and Rachel, a recently graduated nurse spending a year in Chad and Zambia.

All in all, it was a rejuvenating day and a chance to tap a little more into the lifeblood of the country of Zambia.

Group picture after lunch (back row, L to R- JoyJoy, An, Rachel, Michelle, Mackenzie, Jabel, Paul, Katie, Kaleb; front row, L to R- yours truly, Hudson, Mrs. Yoo, Jaycee, Paul, Janie, Zachariah)