So, in a mere 8 days I will be boarding a plane off to Haiti once more for a medical missions trip. I'll pretty much be doing the same thing as last time but there are a few key differences when compared to the last trip:
1. I'll be going as a graduate nurse rather than a student.
2. I'll be staying for a longer period of time (16 days vs 10 days).
3. I'll actually know half of the people going (some are teammates from the last trip and 2 of my roomies are coming too).
4. We'll be staying in Carrefour and not Port-au-Prince.
5. I have a somewhat better idea of what to expect while down there.
It's strange. A week or so ago I was feeling like I was prepared for this trip psychologically and emotionally; this trip isn't completely unknown. But when I heard about the cholera situation, my heart sank quicker than the Titanic. The cholera can change everything. And now I'm not feeling so prepared anymore.
For those of you who don't follow the news regularly (like me), there was a cholera outbreak in Artibonite, a small community about an hour north of Port-au-Prince. Cholera, to put it simply, is an intestinal infection that causes severe diarrhea and vomiting which leads to dehydration and other complications. When left untreated, death can come quickly. You get cholera by ingesting contaminated water/food.
So far, at least 300 people have died.
At least 5 cases of cholera have been detected in Port-au-Prince with, I'm sure, many more to come.
There are still roughly 1 million people still living in IDP (internally displaced person) camps in Port-au-Prince.
These camps are overcrowded, and severely lack good sanitation, clean water and every basic need a person needs in order to live a healthy life.
To put into mathematical terms:
(Bad sanitation + Unclean water supply + Thousands of people living next to each other)
x Cholera
x Cholera
= Bad news bears
Seriously though, if the cholera epidemic reaches these camps in Port-au-Prince and many other places in Haiti, the death toll will be guaranteed significantly greater than 300. Think in the thousands, tens of thousands even, due to the lack of treatment and medical supplies and really, a lack of everything.
I'm not so concerned for myself (ie. getting cholera) - as long as I wash my hands and drink bottled water, I'll be fine. I'm more concerned with the Haitians.... and what we, as a medical team, will end up dealing with. Will the cholera reach Carrefour? If it does, will we have enough supplies to treat the people there? What will we do if we don't? Sit and watch the baby, boy, girl, teen, mother, father, grandmother, grandfather die and try to console their families by saying, "I'm sorry. Your loved ones could've been saved had we had enough supplies"?
I know we can only do the best that we can and also, the cholera may not actually become a problem - maybe it'll be contained in Artibonite..... But, the one thing I know for sure now is that the unknown has reared its ugly face once more and won't leave.
I was feeling ready for this trip. Now, not so much.
This is not to say I do not want to go to Haiti anymore because I do. I really really do. My point is I can never be certain of anything, not even my own experiences and strengths - I can only be certain of God, of who He is, and the great things He promises us - that He will be there, that He knows what's going on, that He will give us the wisdom, knowledge, strength, compassion, patience and love to work with the Haitians and the situation they are in, that He is ultimately in control of everything.