Thursday, June 13, 2013

The Meeting


Today was my last full day here at Tenwek, and I was determined to meet the little boy from Sunday.  On my way into work this morning, I walked with a physician who is visiting here at Tenwek in the pediatric department.    I asked her about visiting hours, and she said I could come at almost anytime.  About 11 this morning, I had a break in what I as working on, so I decided to go back to my apartment and get the things I had brought for a child here.  I went down to the pediatric ward and told one of the nurses why I was there.  She asked me if I wanted to see a specific child.  I said I didn’t know the name of the child, but that I had seen him walking around the hospital with a crutch.  She knew exactly who I was talking about.  I waited outside the big room where all the kids had their beds, and a couple minutes later, she came out with the boy.  He had the same clothes on that I had seen him in for the last two weeks.  He came and sat down next to me and we shook hands and smiled at each other.  The nurse said he didn’t know any English.  She translated a couple of things for me and explained to him that I had brought some things to him.  I opened up the coloring book and took out a couple of crayons.  I don’t think he had ever seen either of them before.  I took one of the crayons and colored a little bit of the picture so he would get the idea.  He took the crayon and intently colored the picture for the next 15 – 20 minutes.  Every so often he would look up at me with a big smile on his face. They also had one of his friends come out who was in a wheelchair.  His friend was a Masai and was there with his dad.  They also did not speak English.  I gave the bubbles to this boy, and he blew a bunch of bubbles all over the hallway.  We kind of stopped traffic in the hallway for a little while, with people stopping to watch.  After about 20 minutes, the little boy was done coloring the picture, and he was going to start on another picture, however I needed to get back to the IT room.  I think he thought I was going to take the book away.  I took the book and put it in his hand and put the crayons back in the box and put them in his hand and gave him some bubbles as well.  He looked up at me and smiled and gave me a high five.  Unfortunately, I did not get his name, and I didn’t think I should take a picture since his friend was a Masai and he may also be one as well.  Masai do not want their pictures taken.  It is easy to tell the adults are Masai as they have stretched out holes in their ears and they are often wearing red.  The little boy could use prayer.  I learned that he has been here for 3 months now, and his family has abandoned him.  I think the hospital is trying to find his mother.  I am wondering if the fact that he is alone with nowhere to go, is the reason he is still here.  He does walk with a crutch, so he is not in perfect health, but it seems like if he had the same condition in the US, he would be at home. 
I went to a missionary’s home for lunch today.  We had tacos, rhubarb pie, and ice cream.  It was probably one of the best meals I have had here.  It was very tasty.  The ice cream here in Kenya is different from the US.  It almost has the consistency of cool whip.  Tonight we had a special dinner with a good number of short term missionaries.  One of the hospital administrators was there with a presentation to tell us about the future of Tenwek.  They have plans to continue growing this hospital.     
I finished up some work with the IT department today.  Hopefully, they are better off from before I came.  Every morning we have devotions with the accounting office which is next door to the IT room.  The IT guys and some of the accounting staff thanked me for coming.  I gave the IT guys some notes that I wrote up with instructions on how to do active directory.  I also met with the medical superintendent and the IT team regarding the Linux pc’s, and it was determined that they will move to Windows pc’s.  I also gave them some notes with best practices and a plan for what needs to be done in the future.   

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