Via the website Medium for Haiti, Arikia Millikan has posted an important personal essay:
Chasing Cholera in Haiti. The first two paragraphs:
It was February 25, 2012, and I was tracing cholera's path around Haiti, trying to understand how a disease so treatable could kill so many people. A cholera outbreak could never happen in Miami, all the experts said, but I didn't understand how a bacterium could discriminate against who it would infect and kill, and why it was picking Haiti of all places to do this.
Silver bursts of sunlight caught my eye at irregular intervals as we wound around the bends of the Artibonite River on our way from Saint-Marc to Mirebalais. At 320 km long, the Artibonite is the longest river in Haiti. It provides the 1.2 million residents of Haiti's capital city, Port-au-Prince, with hydroelectric power, making it the most powerful river in Haiti. And ever since the Nepalese faction of the United Nation's military operation infected the river with cholera by improperly disposing of their infected waste, it has been the deadliest river in Haiti.
As you'll see when you click through, her post also includes some vivid photographs. It's among the most memorable and powerful accounts I've read about Haiti's cholera.
Arikia sent the link as part of an email, and she's allowed me to quote from it:
As you may know, I've been traveling to Haiti once a year since I reconnected with my family in 2009. It's never been easy going there, or talking about it afterward. The conditions there for many people are dire, and I have seen what I am certain is the absolute worst of humanity.
Last year when I went there in February/March of 2012 for Haiti Rewired, I decided to put my science writing background to work and tackle the cholera epidemic. I connected with some aid workers who had been treating cholera victims and studying the epidemiology, and had them guide me through the bacterium's war path. I was not prepared for what I learned.
When I came back, I couldn't bring myself to write about it, even though it was the absolute most important thing for me. I saw a PTSD therapist who helped me work through some of the complicated emotions that result upon returning to civilization from a place many refer to as "hell in paradise".
Now, a year later, with the encouragement from Evan Hansen, my former Wired editor who is now heading up the Haiti initiative among other things at Medium, I am strong enough to tell my story, and ready to go back and dig deeper.
It's not a pleasant story, not one that you would want to "like" on facebook. But it's an important one to understand. Please read it and share it with your social networks.Haiti needs so much help, and I have to believe that every little gesture counts.
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