Thursday, February 2, 2012

Day of Grace - Randy Hurley, MD


“Sometimes I have difficulty walking up small mountains”

Health assessments as part of a “Day of Grace” health, wellness, stress and spirituality seminar for Lutheran Pastors in the Iringa Diocese of Southern Tanzania


“Sometimes I have difficulty walking up small mountains,” replied the 62 year old pastor when asked if he had any concerns about his health.  He was participating in one of 3 day-and-a-half seminars held in January 2012 in Iringa, Tanzania.  These seminars were planned and sponsored by the Iringa Diocese of the Evangelical Lutheran Church of Tanzania in conjunction with the St Paul Area Synod of the Evangelical Lutheran Church of America.  The seminars, entitled “Day of Grace” were conceived and organized in response to the perceived need for support of physical and emotional health and stress management for a group of 185 pastors in the Iringa Diocese.  The seminars included worship and fellowship time, small group discussion, and a lecture on stress management.  Participants were also offered the opportunity to undergo individual physical health assessments.

Data without personal identifying information was reviewed from 155 of 159 pastors (24 female and 131 male) that volunteered to participate in the physical health assessment component of the Day of Grace events.  All were offered screening for hypertension and diabetes and underwent assessment of visual acuity, height and weight.  A health questionnaire was devised with the help of Tanzanian leadership so that only culturally appropriate questions were asked.  Pastors completed the health questionnaire and physical exam with the aid of an interpreter when needed.  Female pastors were interviewed by female medical staff, counseled on breast self-exam and offered pelvic exams.  Volunteer medical staff included physicians, nurses and pharmacists from the Minneapolis-St Paul area and 4th year medical students and pharmacy students from the University of Minnesota

Pastors in the Iringa Diocese have completed secondary education and theology training at the college level. The age range of pastors participating in the health assessments was 23 to 80 with a median age of 45 years.  Most pastors had never undergone a comprehensive physical exam although most had sough health care for treatment of malaria and a significant minority had been treated for typhoid.  Most pastors live on an income less then $2 per day but many supplement their income with subsistence farming.  Nearly all pastors were married.  The median number of children per married couple was 4 (range 0-10) and a median of 6 persons (range 1-15) lived in each household.  Female pastors had a median of 3 children per married female pastor.  Forty percent had a water source in the home however some pastors had to walk up to 30 minutes to obtain safe drinking water.  The majority of pastors used mosquito bed nets routinely and the prevalence of tobacco and alcohol use was nearly zero.  The most frequent complaints were dental-related and related to presbyopia.  Gastrointestinal/gastritis symptoms and musculoskeletal complaints were the next most frequent.  The musculoskeletal complaints were suggestive of degenerative arthritis or complications of prior accidents.  Few pastors had ever undergone surgery with orthopedic procedures following trauma being the most common.   It as very rare for pastors to be on medications on a daily basis

Visual acuity was strikingly normal with most pastors having distance vision of 20/20.  A significant number, however, were in need of corrective lenses for near vision and reading. Only 12% of the pastors examined had an elevation of blood pressure greater than 140/90 mm Hg however 30% of the pastors above the age of 42 had an elevated blood pressure.  Relatively few abnormal physical exam finding were identified and when present included issues such as soft tissue infections, hydroceles and hernias.  No abnormal breast or pelvic exam findings were noted.  Only 8 of the 155 pastors tested had an elevated fasting blood sugar above 110mg/dl.

For the medical examiners, the physical assessments were an opportunity to understand the health and lifestyle of a relatively homogenous group of Tanzanians.  Moreover, the standardized history and physical exam forms allowed for systematic evaluation of many of the social determinants of health of this population.  The presence of interpreters allowed examiners to enhance their own knowledge of Swahili medical terms

The medical examiners were perhaps surprised at the overall general good health of this cohort of pastors.  Pastors are a relatively highly educated group.  In developed countries, educational level and marital status are both associated with improved health outcomes.  In addition, “healthy worker effect bias” may help explain the relatively good health of this group.  This bias would suggest that those with underlying health problems and disability are unable to remain employed as pastors.  Therefore, only healthy workers remain as part of the cohort examined.

Overall, pastors were highly satisfied with the Day of Grace events and felt the physical assessments were the most important component of the health, wellness, stress and spirituality seminar.  Most indicated they would like to see the Day of Grace concept repeated with the opportunity extended to spouses to also undergo physical health assessments. 

This first attempt at a health, wellness, stress and spirituality retreat for pastors was, in some respects, also a feasibility study.  The co-leaders now have a better understanding of what can be accomplished in a day-and-a-half event.  Evaluation forms and a post-seminar debriefing have generated ideas for improvements and for future events.   Having an understanding of baseline health issues will allow closer tailoring of these assessments to better meet the needs of this underserved population.

Wednesday, February 1, 2012

Ilula Wednesday 2-1-2012


 This day was notable from some new connections we made at the Amani Orphanage.  I hope I get the name details correct.  Beata Mundt, a German nurse, social worker, family counselor at Amani and a colleague, William (Wilhelm), a pediatrician came to discuss Plumpy’Nut.  This came about after they had visited IDH and met Jill Strykowski at IDH and she referred them to me.    At the orphanage, they get many referrals and if they have room, they take them in.  These children may be true orphans or simply destitute.  They are often starving.  Bottom line is we have many similar interests.

I gave them a box of Plumpy’Nut to get some of the severely malnourished kids going.  They wouldn’t need a ton of it, but should have a couple cartons (150 sachets) on hand.  We also gave them the special measuring tapes to gauge the level of malnutrition.  The tapes measure Z-score, 2 standard deviations from the mean as measured at the MUAC (mid-upper arm circumference).  Serena Thompson taught them how to use the strips.

They also have a garden, but do not grow groundnuts, i.e. peanuts, or lentils (chakoro) or some of the other complimentary protein foods.  They do have milk and beef and goats on the farm, so they would not need the beans, except to teach the caregivers.  Meg Feigal is our garden guru and my hope is that somehow there could be some collaboration to add the beans.

Beata invited our group to Amani on Friday for a tour and lunch.  We will chat some more then. 

Dr. Saga stopped by this evening to say we may try to go to Idete tomorrow, to deliver medicines to the infirmary.  Idete is where Lutangilo Secondary School is, “our school,” where many of our Idunda students go.  Idunda is across the valley with bad roads, read “no roads.”  There are roads to Idete.  Compared with last year, there has been more rain.  Pole sana, I won’t be going to Idunda.

Tonight we are watching the first half of “Bridesmaids.”  No, we don’t have a movie for every night.  Last night we did watch “Ides of March.”  That is why we are watching at least some of “Bridesmaids.”  We need the comic relief.  And the students are already using my son’s mantra, “Don’t encourage him.”

I will try to upload Idete photos next post, or when we get them.

Tuesday, January 31, 2012

Ilula Monday and Rounds



Today was sort of a more “normal” day at Ilula, except for the appearance of a Norwegian first year medical student, spending 3 weeks at an orphanage nearby.  She had spent 6 weeks there a few years ago, but was then not a medical student.  We adopted her.  She has been given the name Aisha, because her Norwegian name, Ingebjorg was too difficult to pronounce.  Believe me, I tried.  That “o” is supposed to have a slash through it, which removes any ability for anyone but a native Norwegian or Swede to do it justice.  And I’m not so sure about the Swede.

This morning, I was introduced at morning rounds.  Dr. Saga announced we would have a 15-minute presentation tomorrow by one of the students.  Ten minutes for the talk, five minutes for questions, no more.  (I think I overheard one of the students say, “I’m going to have to revise my talk.”  Expletives deleted.  Just kidding.  No expletives.)  At the end, Dr. Rite, presiding over the meeting, came to me and said, “We would really like to have the students talk about treatment of septic abortion (i.e. miscarriage with infection, sometimes intentional) and rashes.”  Now this was nice for me, since I just delegated the two talks to some of the smartest people in the world, and all I have to do is kibitz.  Carl and Laura will tackle treatment of septic abortion and I assigned Jake to talk about rashes.  I will help on that one.  Will and Laura B have not been tapped, but likely will be.  You guys are great!  I appreciate your devotion.

Rounds were humbling for me, realizing I have no ability to ask questions, even yes-no questions, to take a history.  And I know I had better learn.  The students are all working hard at doing so.  Serena has a ring of 4x6 cards she has already compiled phrases and words to use.  Way to go Serena!  A little Swahili returns, too slowly.
We voted last night and tonight is movie night  A few of the students even have dates.  Of course, they are married to them.  Still counts!  "Ides of March" is the answer to your next question.  I am not psychic, but I am 9 hours ahead of you, so I just knew.

Update on Plumpy'Nut will be forthcoming.  We have some refinement to do on the protocol, but on a very positive note, the nurses in the Maternal Child Health Antenatal program already do exactly the kind of teaching we will need for our mamas and bebes to have.

Junior Execs

Nursing School Residence Foundation
Work has started on the Nursing School Residence.  Note the junior execs supervising.

Monday, January 30, 2012

Iringa - Boys Day Out


Iringa, Boys Day Out

Well, the car is only so big.  So Dr. Saga, myself in the front, Carl and Will in the back and Jake hanging on to the roof rack for dear life, came to Iringa.  Jake let his hair fly.  Think of the wind rushing through his hair.

We went straight to the bank and put the students in queue for place markers as Dr. Saga and I went to the Immigration Office.  There we handed over my passport and forms, the latter which I had completed in duplicate.  Then back over to the bank.  There we scoped out the queue and saw our compatriots only inches from where we had dropped them a half hour previously.  We opted for Shilling Grease.  The CTA permit cost $200 plus 10,000 Tsh (the Shilling Grease, about $6), 15 minutes.  Dr. Saga and I sent Carl, Will and Jake (hair back in its prior ponytail) on to Neema Crafts for primo internet – when it is working.  Back to the Immigration Office, hand over the bank form, wait for the passport stamp and receipt, 30 minutes.  Me off to BKB and Dr. Saga off to DIRA on official business.  I spent a few minutes with Don and Eunice, met Rich and Joan Dornfeld. Rich has been teaching math at Tumaini and readying for the trip home.  Jim and Betty Wolf stopped by too.  I left, stopped by TLC to say hello to Jo and went to Neema.  Internet is not working at Neema, so we are at IringaNet.  That’s us up to the moment.  I see it is 3:48 AM in Burnsville and many other places.  It’s about 10 minutes to 1 PM here.

We are going back to Neema now for lunch and will head back to Ilula soon after.

Of course I was joking about Jake and riding on the top of the car.  It was Carl.

Arrival in Ilula


Ilula 1-29-2012

It is Sunday.
Yesterday was a comfortable, if long, drive from Dar, with Steve Clarke, an agronomist consulting with Millenium Challenge Corporation, but here representing his other passion, Compatible Technology International, working with Roger Blomquist at Tumaini’s Ag Project.

He said, “Your name is vaguely familiar,” but digging back, I couldn’t get a grip on any mutual past history.  Eventually, we got around to “Where are you from?”  Burnsville.  “Oh, I have a sister-in-law who used to live in Savage.  Kelly Hosford.”  Whom I have known nearly thirty years!  And of course, now I remembered Kelly telling me about Steve and his work and how we should meet someday.   Somehow, I don’t think she actually meant in a car on the way to Iringa.  We had a great time visiting about our mutual interests and will meet at home to discuss them further.  Hopefully, Kelly, you’ll join us!

I gave Steve and Pastor Daniel a whirlwind tour of the IDH campus.  Not long enough by my standards, but we hit the high points and I wanted him to get to Iringa before dark. 

Then I had a nice long visit with the students to catch me up on lots of stuff.  They are all doing well and their first two weeks went well.

It is time for church.  I can hear myself saying, ”Jina langu ni Daktari Ken. Natoka Burnsville, Minnesota, Marekani.”

The next words you read will be after church.
See, it’s after church.

The service was fine.  Dr. Saga interpreted for me.  I do need to get a copy of the hymn book for myself, maybe a Swahili Bible too, but I will check to see if there is an “app for that.”

Otherwise it was a lazy day for all of us.  We visited at lunch and then most took naps.  Mine was an unbelievable 3 hours.  It is not 10:00 PM here and I am ready for sleep despite the nap.

The students have been negotiating about the food.  Anna is a great cook and has been serving wonderful food.  Perhaps too much food.  But of course, as Americans, we eat it all.  As we compliment Anna’s cooking and finish what she has served, we think perhaps she sees the empty plates as a sign that we have not gotten enough.  We have opted for slightly simpler meals in lieu of higher prices.

Dr. Saga has been very concerned that we have not gotten our CTA pass, so I did not go on rounds today.  We are off to Iringa in the morning to stand in line at Immigration and again at the bank where I will pay the fee, then again at Immigration to get my passport stamp.

Some of the wheels have been previously greased, so it should go smoothly.  We hope.

The students are all charming and bright.  They are a pleasure to be around.  I am tapping them for suggestions as we develop curriculum and consider selection criteria for future students, if the rotation should become so popular as to require it.  I infer that the students think that is possible.  How we have been so fortunate to have such great students so far is amazing.  Perhaps that is simply a characteristic of the fine people interested in this experience.

The students and doctors love having the pharmacists around. Laura and Carl have been great and are real assets in the patient care.  I realized this did not surprise me, which surprised me.  I am truly excited to have the interdisciplinary model present.  Then I realized that the Philips Neighborhood (U of M student-run) Clinic is an interdisciplinary model, which is why this feels so natural.

Friday, January 27, 2012

Dar es Salaam and FPCT


Got in, no sweat from Amsterdam.  No sweat that is until Kili.  It is hot!  Dar too, about 90 degrees F.  Note to self: you didn’t need the T-shirt underneath. 

Peter from Tumaini U. picked me up.  First time I have been greeted at an airport by a sign with my name on it!  I love FPCT (Free Pentecostal Church of Tanzania) Guest House at Kurasini Beach.  Nice, simple room.  Breakfast this AM.

Met Steve Clarke from Compatible Technologies International (CTI).  We are now putting ourselves together to get going to Ilula and Iringa.
FPCT - the oasis

Indian Ocean

Thursday, January 26, 2012

Amsterdam


It is 6:35 AM in Amsterdam, 11:35 PM in Burnsville.  The flight was pleasant, especially sitting next to a pretty young Swedish lawyer on her way home from holiday with her Duluth host family in Hawaii.  From a small town on the coast near Uppsala, she was an exchange student in Duluth in 2003.  Impeccable English, nice tan too. (Boyfriend, dear.)

I dozed through Harry Potter Deathly Hallows 2, but I don’t think I slept much. Didn’t open the Kindle.  I put a ton of .pdfs on the Kindle, some to read, some to use as references as needed.  “You’ll erase them, won’t you?” the Kindle owner said.  “Ya, sure,” said the borrower.

I was pleased to have phone conversation with Gary Moody before I left.  Back safe and sound and already back in the fray working.  He told me of the group’s adventures with transportation.  There was so much baggage from the Day of Grace that they needed to rent another vehicle to get it to Iringa!

Here is a paraphrase from a book called something like “If Life is a Game, These are the Rules.”  One of the rules is: “You will have lessons.  You will have the same lessons over and over until you learn.”  (I am a slow learner, but I can recognize that I am having the same lessons over and over.)

Here is how that relates.  As time goes on, “we” are bringing fewer things to Tanzania, e.g. medicines, and in this case some bulky things we may have been able to get in TZ.  Not only are some things bulky, making travel a bit uncomfortable (and with unanticipated consequences, like a second vehicle), but buying what we can in TZ benefits the economy.

Regarding medicines, if we are bringing samples of expensive new drugs, usually in small bottles with only a few doses, where will the refills come form when the samples run out?  We do not bring outdated medicines.  If they aren’t good for us, why would we use them for our Tanzanian brethren?

Also, equipment made for American electrical systems does not work well in Tanzania, even when converted to the 230 volt system.  It wears out sooner, so I am told.  Of course, “better than nothing” still applies in many cases.    I believe the above is our current thinking, certainly mine, but here I am with 100# of luggage and a really heavy backpack.

It may be a couple days before more appears on this blog.  I should arrive in Dar tonight, leave for Ilula in the morning and get to Iringa Monday for my work permit.

Jambo!