BY MARK
The man in his mid-thirties
hobbled up the ramp at the hospital in Saintard, and asked the security guard
if “Dr. Mark” was available. When
summoned, I met the gentleman who was sitting on a bench beside his friend,
with a pair of crutches resting across both of their laps. After he introduced himself, this kind man
who lived several hours from our hospital said that he had been referred to us
by a mutual friend to determine if we might offer him some advice and/or
help.
His story unfolded that a
motorcycle accident six months prior in Port au Prince had left him in another
hospital for a couple of weeks.
Afterwards, his fractured leg had not healed correctly. “Is this something your hospital might be
able to help with?” he asked. “Maybe”, I sheepishly
responded, knowing that I was not an orthopedic surgeon, nor was I an expert in
long bone fractures.
After a quick exam and x-ray
the problem was obvious. Both bones in
the lower leg (tibia and fibula) were fractured and the fractured segments were
about 3 cm (about an inch) apart. His
leg dangled when not supported, but somehow, his pedal pulse was still strong. I sent a copy of the x-ray electronically to our orthopedic
surgeon on staff who said he could help.
I was thankful.
BUT THEN came the statement
that we hear multiple times every day: “Unfortunately, I have very little
ability to pay!” I understand this
statement, especially in Haiti. Of the
thousands of patients who we see each year at the hospital, usually fewer than
10 (not 10% but 10 patients) have
any type of healthcare insurance. (Could
you imagine if you needed to pay for your healthcare without any insurance?) Part of our ministry here in Haiti is to help
subsidize healthcare so that those who cannot afford it may be able to access
it. Our organization helps with staff salaries, supplies and facilities, thus
making healthcare not free, but more affordable. We are so blessed and thankful for those
thousands of patients who have been helped.
A surgery for the man with the broken leg (above) will have many
costs. The metal alone to fix the leg
may be about $400 US, the anesthesia, the medicine, supplies, a modest salary
for the surgeon and the staff to care for the patient, and the facility will cost
somewhere around $2000. Thankfully we
can subsidize that to a large degree, so that the patient may be able to afford
the surgery. But what about the
emergency C-section that came in later that day? What about the lady who came the next day
from the mountains with a fractured thumb that needed pins? What about the
child with pneumonia who needs to stay at the hospital several days to recover?
The demand is always greater than the supply, but whom do we treat and whom do
we send away, knowing that we cannot help everyone?
So it is with these types of
questions that we struggle daily at our little hospital. I have been through many years of sitting in
classes of various levels, but not one of them has provided an answer to
questions such as these. Mark Twain once
said “I have never let schooling interfere with my education.” I must say that my “education” here in Haiti
is huge as we have some of the most
stretching and growing experiences I can imagine. Some things that I am learning:
1) God is in charge.
There is no way that many
issues in our lives can be logically, economically, or educationally reasoned
away. The only solution is to seek
guidance Spiritually from the One who created it all.
2) Don’t expect it to make sense.
Things make sense only if we
try to rationalize it from our level of understanding, not a higher level.
3) Keep trying.
While our treatment
modalities and facilities are far from what we would like them to be eventually,
we continue to strive to improve lives.
If we can do so in the name of Christ, then we can not only garner some
relief in the moment, but the sense of hope for eternity in Him.
I constantly struggle with
slowing down and keeping these “lessons I am learning” in the forefront. I hope to do better... but right now, I am
being summoned to consult with another patient who fractured his leg. My education continues!
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