
One of the great rewards of running this blog is that it has introduced me to some truly remarkable people like Dr. John Carroll, who for years has worked in Haiti fighting everything from cholera to heart disease.
Dr. Carroll has faced many obstacles, and not just in Haiti; I gather he has some long-running battles with health agencies in his home base of Peoria, Illinois. Tonight in the Peoria Journal Star he completes his account of the Deconstruction of a Haitian Heart. Excerpt:
Is there anything to learn from the medical saga of Marie-Claude Toussaint? Should this be just a “feel good” story? Are there any take home lessons?
I think this is much more than a “feel good” story and it has many lessons to teach.
First of all miracles do happen. Look above at the white flower growing from the concrete in front of the malnutrition center in the “worst slum in the western hemisphere”. This sure seems miraculous to me. And try to convince anyone in Naperville that Marie wasn’t a miracle.
Another lesson with Marie is that all life is precious and needs to be protected before birth and after birth. Being Haitian should not bar Marie from living a full and healthy life.
Our patient Marie developed rheumatic fever as a child. She had a strep throat that was never diagnosed and never treated with penicillin. Marie was one of 11 siblings and her parents had no money for things like this. Because of her untreated strep throat she developed rheumatic fever which went on to destroy her heart valves.
In the poor areas of the world, like Haiti, acute rheumatic fever and rheumatic heart disease are estimated to affect nearly 20 million people and is the leading cause of cardiovascular death during the first five decades of life. Worldwide, there are 470,000 new cases of rheumatic fever and 233,000 deaths due to rheumatic heart disease each year. This would be like Peoria having about 20 new cases of rheumatic fever each year.
As a lifelong atheist, I can tell you this about God's personality: He has a witty way of putting me in the service of profound believers like Dr. Carroll and my Muslim pen pals in Iran. I take the joke in the affectionate way it was (I hope) intended.
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