{"id":83,"date":"2011-03-01T10:49:27","date_gmt":"2011-03-01T10:49:27","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.rosecambodia.org\/?p=83"},"modified":"2011-10-06T04:40:41","modified_gmt":"2011-10-06T04:40:41","slug":"blog-from-jess-feb-2011","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.rosecambodia.org\/?p=83","title":{"rendered":"Blog from Jess (Feb 2011)"},"content":{"rendered":"<h3>Cambodia<\/h3>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/live-vicariously-through-us.blogspot.com\">See www.live-vicariously-though-us.blogspot.com<\/a><\/p>\n<div><a href=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_SPWERjG_4gs\/SoCfu6zYynI\/AAAAAAAAE70\/aC6eqnf9hwY\/s1600-h\/Cambodia1.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368466384233220722\" src=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_SPWERjG_4gs\/SoCfu6zYynI\/AAAAAAAAE70\/aC6eqnf9hwY\/s400\/Cambodia1.jpg\" border=\"0\" alt=\"\" \/><\/a><br \/>\nDuring  a brief study abroad in 2005, I toured a  clinic operated by  RoseCharities in Phnom Penh and was impressed by the  efficiency and  dedication of the medical workers there. In fact, this  was the clinic  that first sparked my interest in becoming a doctor. It  was one of the  few NGOs my class visited that offered both immediate  and long-term  relief to people struggling through the effects of  poverty: immediate  relief through life-saving medical procedures that  would have been  otherwise impossible for the clinic&#8217;s patients, and  long-term benefits  through community outreach programs and an emphasis  on improving the  quality of life in Cambodia.<\/p>\n<p>Even in the few  short weeks we spent  in Cambodia studying aid organizations, it was  easy to become  discouraged by the waste, and sometimes obvious  corruption, that plagued  well-intentioned charities, but the Rose  Clinic seemed to stretch every  dollar it received. As I saw firsthand  in 2005, a $20 donation to  RoseCharities can restore a person&#8217;s sight,  and $50 can repair a cleft  palate or give a child the ability to walk.  For more information on how  to donate to RoseCharities, please see   http:\/\/www.rosecharities.info\/donate.htm.<\/p>\n<p>The organization&#8217;s  efficiency can be traced to its formation, as outlined on the  RoseCharities homepage:<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Founded  by aid workers who were  disillusioned by the waste and bureaucracy  often seen in international  aid, we started in Cambodia in 1998. The aim  was to deliver effective,  sustainable programmes directly to those in  need, with minimal  bureaucracy, and with transparency at every  stage&#8230;.We are run by  volunteers, so administration costs are kept to a  bare minimum, with  98% of donations going directly to support our  work.&#8221;<\/p>\n<div>&#8211; RoseCharities<br \/>\nhttp:\/\/www.rosecharities.info\/<\/div>\n<p>I  contacted Rose last October and asked if they&#8217;d be willing to take us  in for a few weeks as volunteers, and they graciously agreed. Since  then, Bill and Jan Johnston have been bending over backwards to find  opportunities to put our random interests and talents to work. We  started last Wednesday with a short tour of the gynecology ward in the  Chey Chumnas General Hospital in Takmao, the hospital where Rose  Cambodia is based. That afternoon we helped enter patient files into the  computer (data entry is a rare example of a skill that Danielle and I  both possess).<\/p>\n<p>Thursday we traveled to the countryside with  Sokny, the physical therapist on staff at the Rose office, to work with a  woman who had laid in bed for 30 years after a debilitating bout with  encephalitis (for more info visit the Rose Rehab page:  http:\/\/www.rosecambodia.org\/?page_id=12). The physical therapists at  Rose have been working with her to help her gain the strength to sit up,  and in order to get her hands moving Danielle brought a bunch of art  supplies. We made simple shapes for her to paint in, and Danielle taught  her a few strokes. Danielle and I were so absorbed in watching her work  that it took a while to notice the dozen or so kids from the village in  a semicircle around her, jealously watching her paint. It was a great  visit. As we left, Danielle hung some of her paintings next to her bed  with ribbon.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/-rsJhsBywgpQ\/TWZjaMNJBnI\/AAAAAAAAGkE\/DSX0KwCX_uA\/s1600\/IMG_4656.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577254490149029490\" src=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/-rsJhsBywgpQ\/TWZjaMNJBnI\/AAAAAAAAGkE\/DSX0KwCX_uA\/s320\/IMG_4656.JPG\" border=\"0\" alt=\"\" \/><\/a><a href=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/-cs-_w-EenPM\/TWZjasIFtVI\/AAAAAAAAGkM\/Gi9yiVA69KQ\/s1600\/IMG_4660.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577254498717775186\" src=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/-cs-_w-EenPM\/TWZjasIFtVI\/AAAAAAAAGkM\/Gi9yiVA69KQ\/s320\/IMG_4660.JPG\" border=\"0\" alt=\"\" \/><\/a><a href=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/-mjdw4uO4rrA\/TWZjauy20oI\/AAAAAAAAGkU\/AQ32dESGM2Q\/s1600\/IMG_4663.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577254499434025602\" src=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/-mjdw4uO4rrA\/TWZjauy20oI\/AAAAAAAAGkU\/AQ32dESGM2Q\/s320\/IMG_4663.JPG\" border=\"0\" alt=\"\" \/><\/a><a href=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/-QeU0TqSpa3Q\/TWZjbJwMGJI\/AAAAAAAAGkc\/r84z72D5QZE\/s1600\/IMG_4665.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577254506670594194\" src=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/-QeU0TqSpa3Q\/TWZjbJwMGJI\/AAAAAAAAGkc\/r84z72D5QZE\/s320\/IMG_4665.JPG\" border=\"0\" alt=\"\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>On  the way back to the office, we stopped to visit a woman who had been  badly burned on her legs by gasoline, and the physical therapists  changed a bandage for her. Apparently a skin graft had failed to take,  so there was still a gaping wound behind her left knee months after the  accident. While we were visiting her, her neighbors brought another  potential patient to see the therapists and placed him on the bed next  to her. The man had been in a motorcycle accident and could no longer  move the left side of his arm. The physical therapists assessed him and  made an appointment to see him later at the clinic.<\/p>\n<p>As we were  about to leave, the neighbors convinced the therapists to see a woman  next door who was having trouble walking. While the physical therapists  did their thing, Danielle and I hung back and smiled shyly at some very  friendly older women, who seemed to be staring at us. One of them  started talking, half at us and half at the women around her. She then  started wiping at her nose, as if to inform me that I powdered sugar on  the end of mine, so I self-consciously started doing the same but she  just laughed. One of the therapists translated, &#8220;She wants your nose.&#8221;  This seemed hysterical at the time, so Danielle and I giggled about it  for a while.<\/p>\n<p>After the therapists had finished their work we got  back in the tuk tuk, but before we could go there was some kind of  commotion. The lady who couldn&#8217;t stop looking at my nose jumped into the  tuk tuk and handed us each a coconut and a straw. We very gratefully  accepted and drove off.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/-BERsNKJkldc\/TWZjbBEARgI\/AAAAAAAAGkk\/MfcfAm7kp0c\/s1600\/IMG_4669.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577254504337786370\" src=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/-BERsNKJkldc\/TWZjbBEARgI\/AAAAAAAAGkk\/MfcfAm7kp0c\/s320\/IMG_4669.JPG\" border=\"0\" alt=\"\" \/><\/a><br \/>\nWe  made one last stop to see a beautiful young girl who was working with  the therapists to build the strength in her arms and legs, and then we  took a holiday all weekend (2 working days is long enough&#8230;)<\/p>\n<p>Today  Bill gave us a tour of the Rose Eye Clinic just outside Phnom Penh in  the morning, and Danielle and I returned in the afternoon to observe  glaucoma surgeries. We watched for 2 and a half hours as nearly a dozen  patients underwent the 20-30 minute procedure. It was one of the most  amazing things I&#8217;ve ever seen.<\/p>\n<div><a href=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/-l3geCeic3JY\/TWJ4-2wowPI\/AAAAAAAAGjs\/vma-aOZQG8g\/s1600\/IMG_1212.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576152309884829938\" src=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/-l3geCeic3JY\/TWJ4-2wowPI\/AAAAAAAAGjs\/vma-aOZQG8g\/s320\/IMG_1212.JPG\" border=\"0\" alt=\"\" \/><\/a>I may  move to Cambodia when I&#8217;m a doctor just so I can operate in flip flops<\/p>\n<div>More to come on what we&#8217;ve been doing with  our play time in this wonderful country.<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<p>Posted by Jess   at <a title=\"permanent link\" rel=\"bookmark\" href=\"http:\/\/live-vicariously-through-us.blogspot.com\/2011\/02\/cambodia.html\"><abbr title=\"2011-02-21T06:39:00-07:00\">2\/21\/2011<\/abbr><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Cambodia See www.live-vicariously-though-us.blogspot.com During a brief study abroad in 2005, I toured a clinic operated by RoseCharities in Phnom Penh and was impressed by the efficiency and dedication of the medical workers there. 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