This is Part 2 of Homeopathy Without Borders recent trip to Haiti
Day 5 - by Karen Allen
Day 6 - by Ruja Nothaft
Day 7 - by Rami Makkar
Day 5 (Karen Allen):
Crowing roosters start our day before 6, and we have eggs and toast with spicy (eeee!) peanut butter in the kitchen of the guest house before walking to the clinic. We walk along the unpaved streets down the rocky, rutted hill where the cars have trouble climbing, and cross a paved street dodging motorcycles and cars. In lieu of traffic signage, drivers here have the 'nudge' method of negotiating who goes next - they nudge out into traffic, a little, a little more, a little farther until finally the passing traffic cannot go around them any more and the driver can turn into the street. On our walk, we pass a fellow dragging a block of ice half the size of a refrigerator using old metal tongs, and a group of smiling children who 'high five' with Holly.
We arrive at the clinic location to find that the students were there before us, and have already arranged chairs and benches... about 15 people are already waiting to be seen half an hour before we are supposed to being. Some of them waited most of yesterday, when we saw more than 70 clients, then were told to come back in the morning. We break up into teams with a translator and a few of the students working with each of us - Holly teams with Phadael and Eugenie seeing children in the room that has electricity (maybe) and fans. Rami is at the dispensary, helping the students properly dispense the remedy protocols. Ruja works with Wilby and Jean Marguerite; I works with Tafael and Luvleen; our teams are seated in tight circles of chairs in the covered patio area because it is hard to hear. There is noise of trucks from the road, and the increasing number of people coming in from the street who are sitting on the benches that line the wall.
My translator today is Maison, a young man who has been studying English, and is still working on pronunciation and vocabulary. 'Rash' is 'rush', 'brother' is 'son', 'brown' is 'dirt'. His English is soooo much better than my Kreyol that we muddle through, and he is eager to help. We begin working through the waiting group of people, which grows. Each case takes 5-15 minutes, we remind the students to ask about etiology, to clarify sensation, location, modalities. They look through their reference charts and remedy study cards as we discuss the remedy: rhus tox for the woman with back pain after lifting heavy packages? silica for the woman with the so-swollen jaw and dental pain? medorrhinum for the women with the yellow leucorrhea, pelvic pain, itching, and burning urination? lycopodium for the gastritis with pain extending to the right shoulderblade and lots of bloating and belching?
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Picture : James and Merveilluese at the dispensary
We continue working until a 15 minute break for peanutbutter sandwiches for lunch, and then back to it. It is very hot, over 95, and unlike earlier days, there is no breeze. The people waiting begin to argue about who is going to get seen next, some are impatient and do not want to wait their turn, loud words and yelling make it impossible for us to hear what the clients are saying in the close quarters. I loudly insist they all be quiet because we cannot help them if we cannot hear.... which unfortunately has no impact as they ignore me because I am speaking English... until one of the men steps over to translate... they settle down and we ask one of the men helping us to get packets of water for all the people waiting.
The clinic is supposed to end at 3. At 2:45 there are still more than 25 people waiting to be seen, have been waiting since 9 or 10am. We agree to continue longer.... and again to continue longer. The students and translators are getting droopy, everyone is tired. After 4, we tell them we have to stop... and then we take a few more cases, regretting that we cannot see all of them. Our case count for the day: 76 people.
The walk back to the guest house is dusty; Ruja and I watch a mama hen with her fledgeling chicks on the side of the road as we walk home. Later, after a shower and some cool water, Holly and I sit on the flat roof of an adjoining building that we have affectionately named 'the veranda', and plan for the next day. As we sit, we watch a soccer game being played by young men on a concrete patio next door - when one team scores a goal, the guys on the other team have to drop to the concrete and do 10 pushups. Clouds are coming in and we can see snips of lightning, and we watch bats flying erratically overhead, catching insects. After the soccer game finishes, Holly plays toss from the veranda with some young boys in the yard below until dinner is called for the guest house.
After dinner, Ruja has friends who come to meet us all, bringing a cherry topped cheesecake from their bakery here in Port-au-Prince- yummmmmmmm. Afterwards, another woman offers us a drink called kremas, made of cream, something alcoholic, spices, lime, and sugarcane - it tastes as if it should be served out of a coconut or a hollowed pineapple with a little umbrella on it, delicious and exotic. As we sip, the first drops of rain hit, and then it is a race to the clothesline to grab our drying clothes and get in to our room before we are soaked in the deluge. The rain cools everything off, and makes the night easy for sleeping, a welcome change... and tomorrow we go up into the mountains for clinic in Les Pinasse....

Day 6 in Haiti (Ruja Nothaft):
Today we met up in OPL with the students and were glad to see our driver had a new updated van which had a floor board and no longer was a Flintstones car!
We drove up this bumpy road that was not paved, nor dirt like one would expect, nor gravel but rocks!
After an hour and a half of bumping around the van stopped and one of the guys hopped up to the top of the van. From the top of the van, as we carefully drove through the rocky road at 5 miles an hour, he called out to people to come up to the school building for medicines.

Once we got there we saw that the local students were having an exam. So we hauled a couple of the benches under the avocado tree and got organized to take the cases. It was amazing to see some of the students actually take the case and make a remedy choice and then just check with us. They have learned so much in so few lessons and they are so eager to help their people.

We had a wonderful day in the mountains with the cooler air, under the shade of the tree and were able to help close to 40 people and finally got on our way back. Within 5 minutes of getting on the road the driver stopped in the middle of the road. The tire was punctured by one of the rocks. The local public transport called a "tap tap" was stuck because of us. So all our male students plus the driver of the tap tap, who had a great jack put their hands together and changed the tire. And then we were on our way back.
Just a small cultural note: did you know that Michelangelo traveled all the way here and carved a lifelike statue here in the mountains called "the Thinker" that the locals go to visit and touch for healing?

Day 7 in Haiti (Rami Makkar):
Another beautiful day is almost over and our trip ends too as Ruja and I head for the airport tomorrow morning.
This morning was scheduled for doing the inventory of all the homeopathic remedies that donated generously by many homeopathic companies in the US and even in India. We marked all the remedies that were running low so they could be restocked during the next trip.