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| Back from Banda Aceh
As luck would have it, days later, through a local church, the Changs learned of a relief organization that was sending short-term medical teams to Banda Aceh and isolated villages along the shores of northern Sumatra, Indonesia. Doctors were on board; nurses, however, were in short supply. Sun had always wanted to go on a medical mission; this was her chance. She worried, though, about leaving her Halsted 8 colleagues in the lurch. They quickly volunteered to cover her shifts. “You go in our place,” they told her. “Be our representative.” Jenny’s schedule was more flexible. She is currently volunteering in the Harriet Lane Clinic on an AIDS study. The 2004 graduate of Boston College hopes to enter the Bloomberg School of Public Health in the fall.
So it was that on Jan. 20, three weeks after the tsunami, the Changs arrived in Banda Aceh. This city of 400,000, along with the surrounding Aceh province on northern Sumatra Island, was the epicenter of the disaster. The area was in shambles: a third under water and mud, another third, completely wiped off the face of the earth. Every turn presented an apocalyptic tableau of death and destruction. The Changs were there with Korean American Food for the Hungry International, a humanitarian organization. Along with doctors from the United States, their team consisted of nurses, a pharmacist and social worker from Korea. They stayed in a private home, which the organization had rented. Each day they would go out to the overflowing refugee camps to treat patients at makeshift clinics. “We saw lots of bronchitis. Almost everyone had lacerations, and there were infections, skin rashes and otitis media [ear infections],” said Sun. Contrary to World Health Organization warnings, diarrhea and fever were few and far between. Many people had muscle pain from being hit by the water. One of the doctors was able to do acupuncture, an entirely new therapy to the Sumatrans. “They loved it,” said Sun.
“What I did not know when I went to Indonesia was how Muslim it was,” said Jenny. “Most of the camps were on lawns of mosques and schools, and at the appropriate times, we heard prayer throughout the day.” She and Sun had been advised to cover themselves and wear long pants and long-sleeved shirts, but Jenny could not tolerate the latter. The temperature hovered at around 100 degrees; the humidity was 100 percent.
The work was nonstop and tiring. On average, Sun and Jenny got only about four hours of sleep a night. And yet, they would not have traded the experience for anything in the world. Both are passionate about international health. The mission provided a window onto this world and an opportunity to meet other like-minded relief workers. Today, Sun cannot forget the generosity of her fellow nurses on Halsted 8 who helped make her trip possible. They had asked her to go and work on their behalf. She did not disappoint them. —Anne Bennett Swingle
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