A Proud Product of the Pipeline

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One of my earliest memories is going to the Presbyterian church a few blocks from my grandmother’s house.  Each summer they hosted a summer enrichment program for elementary age students in the neighborhood. Their goal was to bridge the gap for inner city kids that may have been deficient in reading or math during the year.  As the child of a then librarian and a grandmother who found a teachable moment in almost anything, I was already an avid reader. I greatly enjoyed the access to new books. More so, it set the stage for me to spend the rest of my summers looking for ways to learn as much as possible as I prepared for the upcoming school year.  Some summers, I even participated in three programs. I wanted to be a doctor… I was down for whatever it took. Some programs even bled over into the school year, with weekend meetings or weekday check-ins. Freshmen year, I started my favorite program of all time, hands-down, no contest. Healthwise. Part of a statewide initiative to expose students from vulnerable populations to careers in the health fields, the program targeted students from underserved and rural communities.

Healthwise consisted of two parts: 1) didactic classes in science and math, and 2) direct exposure to health careers via speakers, field trips and hands-on experiences.  The bulk of our time was spent at Central High School in downtown Louisville for 4 weeks over the summer. A historically black high school since the era of segregation that produced  great alumni like Muhammad Ali, Lyman T Johnson, Darryl Owens and Maurice Rabb conveyed an atmosphere of confidence and success. At the time, those traits were not often mirrored other places in the community, in popular media, or in the news.

Ms. DeBerry, the director of the program, who just recently retired, is a strong student advocate always encouraging each of us to be our personal best.  My goal of taking Calculus and Anatomy and Physiology as senior in high school was met with a little bit of a side eye by some of my peers. Healthwise prepared us for the standard curriculum.  However, Ms. DeBerry found someone to tutor me individually. She never told me no, she never told me I was striving for too much.

This summer, I returned to Healthwise as a speaker.  I was just as excited to go as I was in high school. I was also nervous.  I hoped that the students would be interested in what I had to say. I hoped that they found Healthwise as wonderful of an experience as I did.  Ms. DeBerry greeted me with a hug and I couldn’t believe 20 years had passed. Though the program is now housed at the University of Louisville, the energy in the room was what I remembered.  Young people eager to do great things. I hope that these students too will be proud, vocal and enthusiastic supporters of the pipeline.

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You are exactly where you are supposed to be

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This time last year, I was two months into a six month volunteer assignment in Mutomo, Kenya.  Since I have been back people usually ask me one of two questions, “What was most different?” or “Would you go back?”  I use these opportunities to reflect on my experience and continue to contemplate what the experience meant to me then and what it will mean to my life going forward.

One of the most striking differences  I noticed immediately was the pace of the day.  Not surprisingly, everyone worked hard. The clinical staff was patient centered and each person worked diligently to make the most of the resources available. However, no one rushed around.  No one walked with coffee cups in hand or ate on the go.  Breaks were taken as needed and chai (or tea) was had sitting in the canteen or possibly at home on the back porch when time permitted.   This shift reinforced, while practicing medicine is always stressful, the environment you practice in doesn’t have to be.

Yes, I would definitely go back and yes, I would definitely recommend the experience to others. While I was blessed to be able to take respite in Nairobi from time, in Mutomo, it was not uncommon to be without running water or electricity for days at a time. While I adjusted, I will admit that I never got used to it completely.  The experience reminded me to focus on the present and not where I was going. It reminded me that I was exactly where I was supposed be. And though I hope sometime soon the community will have access to continuous clean water and reliable electricity, one of my favorite memories is playing cards by candlelight with my co-workers and friends.

I learned so much from the other clinicians, the patients, the community and from my new friends I would happily do it all again.  Recently, one of my patients in Maine mentioned that she found the CMMB video online when googling me. She shared with me that she felt encouraged to pursue her own dream to work abroad! Going forward, as I incorporate international medicine into my career,  hopefully I can continue to inspire others to do the same.