by Brande Jackson

We are very proud to be back out with Brad Paisley on his H20 Tour again this year. Our first stops in Virginia Beach, Hartford and Cleveland were a hug success; we talked to lots and lots of country fans about the importance of clean water. As always, we were impressed by how engaged fans were in our project, and how eager they were to help. Our first three shows were a big success, and we are very excited about the remaining dates over the course of the summer. 

Like last year, we are also using our work with Brad to provide unique volunteer opportunities for those interested in this issue. By volunteering, you are not only contributing to your community (and getting a free Brad Paisley show as a thank you!) but demonstrating first hand the idea that a ‘small drop can make a big ripple’! To learn more about volunteering and to get signed up, visit: 

We also made a stop at Bonnaroo Music and Arts Festival this year as well. We were joined by a stellar team of 7 volunteers: Slidana, Jason, Jeff, Sarah, Krystina, Ralph and Audoin. Our team worked very hard in the infamous Bonnaroo dust and sun to educate Bonnaroo fans about why clean water is so important, and what role they can play in bringing it to those who lack it. By the end of the dusty weekend, we had talked to over to 500 Bonnaroo attendees about this important issue, and raised money that will go towards a new well building project - something Bonnaroo fans can be very proud of! 

In the months ahead, we’ll be making stops in Texas, Darien Lakes, Chicago, Tampa, DC, Philly and many other cities. We’re always looking for some volunteer support; visit the Water = Hope website to learn more.



by Jenny Eaton Dyer, Ph.D.

WHF and Sten 6.13.11

Last night, Hope Through Healing Hands and the Vanderbilt Institute for Global Health partnered hosting a meeting with the members of the Tennessee Global Health Coalition (TGHC). Doctors, academicians, nonprofit leaders, faith leaders, and private sector leaders alike joined together representing over 80 different organizations to discuss their work in global health and ways in which we could all work together better. 

Senator Bill Frist, MD and Sten Vermund, MD PhD both spoke to the members encouraging the building of relationships and partnerships between NGOs, universities, and the private sector. Both shared successful examples of how working together, pooling together resources, knowledge, and expertise, can save lives. 

Breaking out the guests among topics such as Haiti, South America, Africa, Orphan Care, Emergency Relief, or Medical Mission, the members had the opportunity to get to know one another and learn more about one another’s organizations with shared interests. 

To close the evening, we discussed how the TGHC might better serve the global health community of individual organizations. Suggestions included more meetings per year, a breakout of topical meetings, better portal for communication among members, better marketing of the TGHC as a whole and its members, and aid with grant writing, among others. 

As a hub for the coalition, HTHH will work on these recommendations and convene another meeting in the near future! Many thanks to all who participated, and a special thanks to our co-host, the Vanderbilt Institute for Global Health.

by Emma Apatu
ETSU College of Public Health
American Samoa

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Photo: Dr. Aga, (preceptor; Emma Apatu, Kasie Richards (East Tennessee State DrPH candidate); Aufa'i Areta, Associate Director/Acting Extension Program Coordinator)

Talofa (greetings)!  I arrived in American Samoa almost a week ago, and have fallen in love with the Samoan culture.  I have found the people to be very friendly, the fresh foods are delicious, and the oceanic and mountainous views to be postcard worthy.

 I have also been fascinated by the beauty of the traditional Samoan garb.   It is very common to find men wearing Lava Lavas which is a cloth like wrap skirt, and the women to be clad in beautifully printed dresses complimented by a flower in their hair.

 As I witness the beauty of this island, I have also taken note of the obesity problem.   It baffles me to see people of an island that has a plethora of nutritious food to have one of the world’s highest obesity rates.

The World Health Organization attributes American Samoan’s obesity problem on the fact that a great number of the people have stopped eating traditional foods and have adapted diets rich in processed foods.  A few days ago, I talked to some of the local people, and they also agree that a great part of the obesity problem is due to poor diet choices. 

Today I met with my field experience preceptors Dr. Aga and Aufa'I  Areta, at the American Samoan community college.  The meeting today was very productive and Kasie and I will meet with Dr. Aga and Aufa’I Areta who is the Associate Director/Acting Extension Program Coordinator later this week to finalize the scope of our community based Food and Nutrition project. 

I am looking forward to next upcoming weeks!   

by Katie Baker
ETSU College of Public Health
Appalchia/ASPIRE Scholar

Sun Safety booth Katie Baker

Let me begin by introducing myself – I’m Katie Baker, a second year doctoral student in Community Health attending East Tennessee State University’s College of Public Health.  I was recently selected as a recipient of the 2011 ASPIRE Appalachia Scholarship and, as such, will be completing my summer field experience with the Tennessee Cancer Coalition, a state-wide organization focused on reducing cancer incidence, mortality, and morbidity and improving the quality of life for those affected by cancer in Tennessee.  This experience could not have been better suited for me, as I have received intensive training in skin cancer prevention throughout my time at ETSU. 


After meeting with my preceptor and local supervisors, I have developed several objectives for my summer field experience.  My objectives are as follows: 

  • Assist in planning sun safety awareness and outreach activities for local events, including the Blue Plum Festival in Johnson City, Tennessee (June 3 & 4)and FunFest in Kingsport, Tennessee (July 15-23).
  • Develop an evidence-based skin cancer prevention toolkit designed specifically for high-school aged adolescents by performing rigorous literature searches informed by evidence-based principles, consulting with experts in the field, and facilitating discussions among local public health professionals with experience in this topic and target population.  The toolkit will serve as a packaged program ideal for dissemination to each of the eight county Health Councils in the Appalachian Northeast Tennessee region.   Health educators and interested volunteers throughout the state will also have access to the toolkit, with the goal of educating every high school student in the state of Tennessee on the dangers of skin cancer and effective ways to prevent the disease. 

Sun Safety at the Blue Plum Festival, Johnson City, TN

June 3 – 4, 2011 

The Blue Plum Festival, spanning two full days of 90+ degree heat and cloudless skies, provided me with the perfect opportunity for sun safety outreach in my community.  For this event, the Tennessee Cancer Coalition, along with the American Cancer Society, provided no-cost educational materials and sun protection aids (i.e., SPF 15 sunscreen; visors; bracelets made from UV beads) to be distributed by members of the Washington County (TN) Health Council from a booth in Majestic Park in downtown Johnson City.  Strategically situated between the food venders on Market Street and the arts and crafts vendors on Main Street, our booth was a popular stop for festival goers, especially children.  Many approached the booth, at least initially, because they wanted a bracelet made with UV beads – small beads that change color once they have been exposed to sunlight.  However, once they received our message that the beads changing color indicates that they should apply sunscreen, many of them took the opportunity to apply the sunscreen we provided, and quite a few walked away wearing a Tennessee Cancer Coalition visor as well.  Overall, this experience was a wonderful glimpse into the “real world” of health promotion.  I was able to meet and interact with the Director of the Washington County Health Council, public health professionals working for the Washington County Health Department, and community members impacted by skin cancer – all of whom served as a reminder that I truly love the field of public health and that skin cancer prevention is becoming an increasingly important area of research and public outreach. Thank you to “Love Everybody” for making this experience possible through your scholarship support.

by Shannon Langston
Department of Emergency Medicine
Vanderbilt Medical Center
Georgetown, Guyana

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It usually comes to me in a super market, sometimes Wal-Mart.  This time, it was in a Chili’s restaurant in Miami International Airport.  I was returning from 6 weeks in Guyana and the bustling airport led me to seek refuge in a restaurant.  The burger I ordered, with a thick slab of bacon, nearly overcame me with emotion.  It wasn’t that it was such an incredible burger. It was my reflection, the contrast, of the place I often take for granted and the place I was returning from.   The excess we have become accustomed to.  Something so simple as a good burger is not obtainable everywhere.  Many things aren’t. 

The Emergency Department at GPHC, Georgetown Public Hospital Corporation, the country’s tertiary care facility, is busy.  It sees about 70,000 patients per year.  The House Officers and Residents work tirelessly to sort the truly ill from the baseline chronic disease present in the population.  I spent the majority of my time consulting on patients, standing at the bedside, and teaching the Emergency Medicine Residents and House Staff alike on the care of acute and chronic illness.  Often, as I went through the differential diagnosis of the patient, I would realize, we might never discover the exact cause of the patient’s illness.  Many of the diagnostic tests so easy to obtain here, are simply not available.  Blood cultures, to determine the infectious bacteria of a septic patient, aren’t easy to obtain.  A CT scan of the head, often ordered to excess in the US, is expensive for the population of Guyana, sometimes costing a months salary for a test that may be negative or have little impact on a patients’ subsequent care. Cardiac enzymes, used to diagnose heart attacks, aren’t readily available.  And, even if they were, neither is a catheterization lab.  I had to ask myself often where to draw the line between teaching good care and teaching appropriate care. 

The patients presenting to the emergency department in Guyana are often complex.  In addition to the ills that face patients in the US, tropical disease such as Malaria, Dengue, and Typhoid are present, complicating the clinical picture.  One child in particular nearly died from something so simple as touching a caterpillar, the most toxic known.  TB was a common complaint and is seen daily at GPHC, often in advanced stages.  At times it seemed as if the taxi drivers are actually aiming for the children as they make their way to school, so common is their appearance in the trauma bay with broken bones and head injuries.  Those injured in the interior, the jungle, often have to endure many hours over rough inland roads, or a choppy river, to reach the hospital.  I was often surprised by their survival and endurance of what must be agony, only to be gracious for the care provided.  Those intubated in the emergency department are ventilated by hand until a ventilator can be found in the ICU, sometimes hours later.  The nurses often take turns ventilating with few complaints. 

As I choked down my burger, I thought back to the infant with meningitis, gasping for air.  There was no spinal needle for children that would allow a lumbar puncture.   Despite aggressive treatment and antibiotics, the baby succumbed, as did another a few days later.  I recalled the young lady that presented with mild confusion and fevers.  In a matter of a few hours she was unresponsive with a dangerously low blood pressure.  I spent hours at her beside with the residents, struggling to keep her alive, without the rapid tests that would give me the cause.  One resident intubated and another started a central line.  Fluids, antibiotics, and multiple drips were started.   A lumbar puncture and an ultrasound were performed.  We wracked our brains to discover the missing piece of information that would keep her alive, a diagnosis that fit.  Her husband, whom I kept updated, was brought into the room.  I told him she was gravely ill, and would not likely survive.  I encouraged him to talk to her and say anything he wanted.  He whispered into her ear and kissed her on her cheek before walking away, sobbing.  Our efforts were not enough.  She died a short time later. 

Despite the challenges and material limitations, the physicians are eager to learn.  Suggestions to improve care are readily embraced by residents and management and solutions are sought to overcome an often challenging work environment.  In my short time there, through the work of many people, I was able to secure a readily available supply of much needed blood for trauma patients.  A resident is now teaching the calculated administration of vasopressors to other interns and sharing new knowledge to improve patient care for the local population.  By saving patients that would have died just a few years ago, they are learning to be hopeful as they provide compassionate care.   These things, it seems, are available everywhere

by Orville Bignall, MD

Meharry Medical College

Georgetown, Guyana

I am sorry it has taken me this long to post again; the work here in Guyana is so great, and keeps me busy and exhausted. I’ll try to do better this week.

Today, I’ll share a bit about my hospital. Georgetown Public Hospital Corporation (GPHC) is the primary referral center for the country of Guyana. The “Accident and Emergency” Department treats roughly 75,000 patients a year. In a country with a total of only about 750,000 people, that’s roughly 10% of the nation’s population. To get an idea of what that’s like, imagine if one emergency room in the United States saw 30 million patients a year!

georgetown hospital

Unfortunately, the hospital lacks many resources US hospitals take for granted. Patient beds lack basic heart monitors, and IV lines do not have automated pumps to tell the staff how much medicine is being given to their patients. Lab results that would take minutes to obtain in the US take hours or days here. Even the blood bank can be critically low, sometimes having fewer than a dozen units of blood for the entire hospital!

georgetown male medical ward

As is often the case in resource limited settings – including in America – the lack of high-tech equipment, fancy tests, and expensive medicines means that the doctors here are skilled at diagnosing disease by relying on their brain and not a computer. The physicians at GPHC are some of the smartest I’ve ever met! Here I learn to think outside of the box to deliver the best care possible. I’ve learned to not only appreciate the luxuries I have as a doctor in America, but I’m acquiring the creativity and brilliance necessary to take care of all my patients, no matter the situation.

by Shannon Langston
Department of Emergency Medicine
Vanderbilt Medical Center
Georgetown, Guyana

She was only six years old.  She had somehow fallen from a height, landing on her head…unfortunately on concrete.  It’s always concrete here.  Her father told me she had been knocked unconscious immediately and she had not spoken since she fell.  She had not vomited, but she also had not moved since the fall. 

My residents and I performed a physical exam on the girl based on the “ABCDE” pneumonic I had been reinforcing:  Airway, Breathing, Circulation, Disability, and Exposure.  It is designed to simplify the assessment of trauma victims and to ensure that examinations are performed that same, every time, by every person.  The theory is that if you do something the same way every time, there is less of a chance that you will miss something important. 

Her airway was intact and she was breathing, and her blood pressure was just slightly elevated.  Unfortunately, she was still unconscious and I could not get her to respond with movement, even to painful stimulation.  A careful head to toe examination revealed only a large lump on the back of her head.  Her pupils were slowly reactive and equal, but she stared blankly, not bothering to blink or look away as I shined the light in her eyes.  The residents started IV’s and prepared airway equipment should it become necessary, riding with her across the street to the CT scanner, a relatively new diagnostic modality in Guyana. 

The images showed an epidural hematoma.  Essentially, it is a big blood clot pressing against her brain.  It was dangerously close to damaging structures essential for life.  Luckily, her spine was not injured in the fall.  Although there is no formally trained neurosurgeon at Georgetown Public Hospital, a general surgeon has taken on the task.  Mentored by a Canadian Neurosurgeon that works in Guyana for a few weeks a year, he has learned the basics of brain surgery.  When he has questions, he will send photos of the patient, and CT scan, over his cellular phone to the neurosurgeon for guidance.   He has had great success, although he often wishes for others to bounce his ideas off of or someone to help him refine his technique in shunt placement. 

This small girl had a serious injury, and none of us were sure she would have a good outcome.  The surgeon took her immediately to the operating room and relieved the pressure growing inside her head.  He placed a small drain for the blood to evacuate and transferred her to the pediatrics ward, a large open room with multiple beds and cribs.  Within several hours she opened her eyes and started to moan. 

I checked on her for the next three days hoping to see her up and smiling, perhaps talking.  Her family stayed at her bedside, hoping along with me.  Unfortunately she would only lie there, sometimes moaning in discomfort, other times appearing to sleep.  The fourth day I went in and noticed she was missing.  I feared the worst.  The nurses informed me that she had been discharged.  She had been talking and playful since the day before and the drain had been removed from her head.   I was fortunate enough that my student had taken the time to get a photograph of her prior to her discharge.  It shows her standing in her bed (with rails up), smiling at the camera. 

That a general surgeon would take it upon himself to be the neurosurgeon for those in need, without a formal residency, is a demonstration of the kindness and ingenuity of the Guyanese.  

Touchdown in Guyana

Apr 20 2011

by Orville Bignall, MD
Meharry Medical College
Georgetown, Guyana

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This is my first post. I want this journal to be exciting, insightful, and encouraging. Most of all, I want to share the resilient spirit of these families, and encourage you to help better the lives of children around the block and around the world. 

Located on the north coast of South America, Guyana is the only anglophone ("primarily English-speaking") nation on the continent. 83,000 square miles large, only 750,000 people call it home, making Guyana one of the most sparsely populated countries in the western hemisphere. It also has some of the largest, undisturbed tropical rain forests anywhere on earth! The infrastructure is very underdeveloped: power outages are not uncommon, many roads are in disrepair, telecommunications are unreliable, and tapwater is not always safe to drink. The people, however, are some of the most welcoming and kindhearted folks I've ever met; I've been treated well and respected everywhere I go.

I'm stationed at the Georgetown Public Hospital Corporation, the largest health center in the country. If you want to know what it's like, imagine a hospital in the United States... 40 years ago! Large open wards with patients, limited medical supplies and medications, and unreliable air conditioning. I have seen several dramatic traumas, and I've been put to good use so far!

Make no mistake about it: I miss my parents, my sister, Ebony, my friends and my Riverside family intensely! It helps that my mom has been checking in with me faithfully each morning to pray with and for me before I leave for the hospital (Skype = WINNING)! I have so appreciated the prayers and steadfast support of my family; the encouraging Facebook, Skype, and email messages of my friends; and even the unexpected monetary gifts of my church family! I am already "more than a conqueror" (Romans 8:37).

I'm experiencing answers to your prayers daily, so please, keep the prayers, notes, and encouraging words coming! I'll write again soon...

by Shannon Langston, MD
Department of Emergency Medicine
Vanderbilt Medical Center
Georgetown, Guyana

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Physiologically, people are essentially the same no matter where you go.  Yet, when I first arrived in Guyana, I was surprised at how quickly death came for many.  Infections, head injuries, road accidents, malaria…they all take their toll.  There is no fanfare, drama, or ceremony.  The body is covered and taken away and another patient placed in the bed.  Relatives grieve, but they don't seem surprised.  It is as if the boundaries between life and death are much narrower.  Life seems much more fragile. 

So used to medical technology and medications, the gulf between the living and dead seems large from an American viewpoint.  We take for granted the public safety campaigns that protect the majority of our children from threats ranging from lead poisoning to traffic hazards.  Things we assume are intrinsic knowledge are often due to the foresight and hard work of others.  Critical care units, advanced chemotherapy drugs, nearly unlimited blood supplies, dialysis, we could not imagine not having them at our disposal if ever needed.  Yet, much of the world has no access to these modalities.  Often, in remote villages, people have access only to the most basic of medicines while their contact with nature puts them at increased risk for injury and disease. 

In my short time in Guyana I have seen several people die from snakebites, something I had never before witnessed.  Most of them come from the remote interior region.  They call the deadly snake Labaria, we know it as the Fer-de-lance.  It is well known in Guyana and feared by most people, including myself.  Although effective antivenin for the snakebite is made, it is not always effective or available at the public hospital.  Recently, a young boy came into the hospital complaining of bleeding.  Any place on his body that had a small scrape started to ooze blood.  Nurses had to refrain from drawing blood as it took hours to stop the bleeding from the puncture.  Even his gums were bleeding. He told me that he was stung by a worm, a black hairy worm, that he touched by accident. 

He showed me little red spots on his hand that had mostly faded from view, spots he claimed were caused by touching the worm.   The physicians, myself included, all assumed it was a baby Labaria bite, since he came from the interior where the bites are common. The boy insisted, ”It was a worm.”  Once admitted, they treated the boy with plasma and vitamin K in an effort to stem the bleeding.  A pathologist, interested in the case, did some research.  Sure enough, there is a caterpillar, mostly found in Brazil, that is known to have one of the most potent toxins known to man.  Simply brushing against the caterpillar is enough to cause bleeding and death.  When I questioned the boy’s mother, she recalled a neighbor that died of something similar the previous year after touching an insect.  Being rare in Guyana, and being present for only three months per year in caterpillar form before it turns into a moth, most people are not aware to be cautious of the deadly caterpillar.  It lurks, unassuming, on a tree branch. 

The boy was given fifteen units of fresh frozen plasma (at my last count) and some vitamin K, which eventually stopped the bleeding.  Thanks to an interested pathologist, aggressive care, and a good dose of luck, the boy was saved.  Living in a place where the odds can be stacked against you, something so beautiful as a caterpillar can be deadly.

by Steve Badger, M.D.
Vanderbilt International Anesthesiology
Kijabe, Kenya

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As my brief time at Kijabe hospital has come to an end, I'm amazed at all that I have been able to experience over the past 4 weeks. I wasn't sure what to expect when I arrived, but I found a resourceful medical center in a beautiful rural town, full of hardworking, enthusiastic and selfless individuals, with the primary goal of providing the best possible health care to the people of East Africa. The hospital is short on funding, resources and supplies when compared to American standards, but the incredible work they are able to accomplish with the little that they have is truly remarkable.

Kijabe hospital runs 8 very busy operating rooms, where tireless surgeons, nurses, and anesthetists work endlessly to care for a vast array of patients with very complicated surgical problems. The OR's are staffed by a mix of foreign missionaries and locally trained African surgeons, with a number of surgical residents who are being trained by these individuals to provide high quality surgical care for remote corners of the country. The hospital has an innovative anesthetist-training program where nurses come from all over the country to train in the provision of anesthesia. When they are finished, they are expected to return to their home community and deliver a safe anesthetic – often being the only anesthesia provider in the area.

Much of my work at Kijabe Hospital was in educating and training the group of anesthetists – from giving morning lectures to instructing and supervising in the OR. Every Tuesday and Thursday we held continuing medical education conferences where we would discuss how to manage important medical conditions in patients undergoing anesthesia. Topics included common conditions such as diabetes, renal failure, liver failure, pre-eclampsia, and many others. These lectures were very rewarding in that the anesthetists would quickly and enthusiastically put into practice what they were learning. I was impressed by the deep fund of knowledge that they had obtained through the quality education provided at Kijabe hospital – not only do they work hard, but they also study very hard and are well prepared to care for sick patients.

I also spent time working in the intensive care unit, a five-bed unit reserved for the five sickest patients in the hospital. Most of them had very complicated medical issues and were on circulatory and ventilatory support, and were a challenge to care for. It was a rewarding experience to work with and teach the interns, student anesthetists and nurses in the unit – hopefully they are better prepared to care for critically ill patients.

Kijabe hospital is truly an amazing place. What it lacks in resources it more than makes up for with dedicated, hardworking, charismatic individuals who, despite their own challenges in life, are tirelessly caring for the ill and less fortunate among them. I am incredibly lucky to have been able to spend time with these wonderful people and will never forget my experience. I am a better physician and a better human being for having spent time at Kijabe Hospital.

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