Keeping Busy in Ecuador!!!

Hola otra vez!

I am having a blast here in Ecuador, staying very busy just as the title says which means I unfortunately have not been able to blog for the past week and a half.

Last week was the first week of classes, but before I start with the classes, the ride to the Universidad de San Francisco de Quito is certainly interesting. Luckily, another girl on the program is staying with a host family next door and another guy only a few blocks away, so we go together to school. We start by walking down to our first busstop, just off off the major street, 10 de Augusto, where crossing the street is no easy task. We ride the bus, always only 25 cents, to the main terminal, Rio Coca, which is packed with people on their morning commute. We are told to hold on tightly to our belongs on the bus and keep them always in front of us. Next we get on our longer second bus ride and head down to the valley of Cumbaya, where the USFQ is located, an over 2000ft elevation change. We pass many interesting things on the way such as the slection field for the Ecuadorian National Soccer team and the MetroPista, Quito’s BMW bike arena. Getting to the university after our commute, we began with our Ecuadorian Ecosystems class, taught by our professor Hugo. Since we are only here for the summer, classes are pretty long, but we get a break. On the first day of class, we were surprised with a guest lecturer on the political climate of Ecuador, which has an imfamously instable past, however is nows on the path to success. After this class we had lunch at the large mall across the street from the university and started our next class, which is Advanced Spanish for me. We actually have two teachers for this class, Lidice & Claudia, because it is also pretty long, one for Grammar and one for Conversation. We are learning many practical skills in this class and my Spanish is getting better everyday! This first week of classes, we had four days, and on Friday, we were headed off to the Ecuadorian Amazon.

The university owns a research station in the Ecuadorian Amazon, called the Tiputini Biodiversity Station (TBS) and we were invited as guests to learn more about this ecosystem we had been discussing in our class. The station is located east of Quito in the Yasuni National Park and it took most of a day to get there. We flew a very short distance on an airplane to the town of Coca, along the Napo River, which feeds into the Amazon River, where we waited for our first canoe ride at a small resort with a resident squirrel monkey. We loaded up two large motorized canoes with all of our gear and headed two hours along the Napo, captained by an expert because the river’s depth varies greatly. We arrived at our first stop, a checkpoint which governs all entrances and exits in the Yasuni National Park however it is actually controlled by an Argentinian oil company which owns a large portion of the forest in the Ecuadorian Amazon. This is a large issue in Ecuador with many oil companies owning parts of the forest, exploiting the region for it’s natural resources of oil and unfortunately wreaking havic on the flora and fauna in one of the most biodiverse places on our planet. While Ecuador is trying to do something about this problem, almost one third of their national budget actually comes from this very exploitation of the oil in their country.

We got through the checkpoint and boarded an open window bus, which is actually more like the bed of a truck. We headed down the small Maxus Road, also built by the oil companies as they have opened up the Amazon forest for ease of access, for another close to two hours and finally got to the Tiputini River. We got on another, similar canoe and during this ride, we could see many of the plants and animals that we would be learning much about for the next few days at the station. After two hours, we finally got to the research station and we were welcomed with a brefing about the station and what it has to offer. The station is in the middle of the Amazon with basically nothing around it but plants and animals for many miles, so they try to make the least environmental impact as possible, but the food is actually quite good. We were escorted to our little cabins, without electricity for most the day or any hot water! We got situated and went to sleep early as our days starts early at 6:30am.

We met our guide, Freuland, and started out for our morning hike. I could not begin to tell you the amount of wildlife he showed us and that we could see along the trails at the station but I hope pictures will do it justice. We saw multiple groups of monkeys, frogs, turtles, ants, lizards, birds, trees such as the iconic Matapalos, butterflies, trekked through mud, and arrived at the canopy walk. We climbed a 8 story ladder to the tops of some of the tallest trees and walked on small bridges high above the ground, being able to see far into the distance…the lush ocean of Amazon greenery. It is amazing because there are so many species of trees here that in a small area you may not see the same one twice! After lunch we went on a similar ladder even higher onto a platform and we could see a large group of Woolly monkeys. On this first day of hiking, I was very drawn to the decomposers on the forest floor such as the many varieties of fungi, insects, leaf litter, and other bacteria. It decomposes very fast here due to the humidity, daily rains, and constant temperature. In the night, we went on a boat ride to look for more wildlife. We stumbled upon three caimans and a couple nocturnal birds, but the forest is very tranquil at night because there are many sounds coming from all sorts of creatures. We then learned about the station’s ongoing camera trap project which has cameras set up throughout their property meant to take picutres of wildlife in their natural habitat and possibility to catagorize new community members or species types.

The next day, we hiked out to the only lake on their property and boarded a small canoe. We saw that the trees around the lake had “mud” on their leaves and learned that this is so because the height of the lake varies greatly in short periods of time and the lake water fed from the white water Tiputini River has much sediment in it, so this is the “mud”. We spotted a group of birds froma distance and paddled closer. These large birds we the ancient Houtsin birds, and we saw a group of three or four. They are famous for their young, who hav long claws to hold onto the bottom of lakes or rivers when predators arrive and stay their until all is safe, VERY SMART! We also visited a leaf-cutter ant colony where we could see thousands of them, like an army, carrying leaves to bring back to decompose. Freuland says that this colony has been in the same located for 10+ years! On the way back we also saw turtles with butterflies surrounding them because the butterflies are attracted to the salt of the turtles heads and shells. In the afternoon, we went on a boat to the perfect swimming location in the Tiputini River, which has snakes, caimans, pirranuhs, and other parasites in it, but are not a great threat to humans luckily. The next morning, it was time to leave after our short, but amazing stay and we had to repeat the long, tiring voyage again to get out of the Amazon.

I am very thankful to have been able to participate in this experience and it has definitely made me more aware of nature and my surroundings in life. I hope that future generations will be able to experience this as well and that the oil companies do not over use the land. When we came back to Quito, we learned that the day we traveled to the Amazon, there was a 10,000 barrel oil spill in the Napo River that we canoed on, so problems continue to arise.

This past week, we had our second week of school and also took a day trip to the Andean Cloud Forest about two hours Northwest of Quito in the Inderandean valley, an entirely different ecosystem than the Amazon. We learned about many medicinal plants and we were able to see many new trees, birds, insects, a waterfall, and others at the Maquipacuna Wildlife Reserve near Mindo. This was a neat experience because the land was formerly Incan agriculture land, but now a group privately owns the reserve and has restored it into what it is today.

Adiós!

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Welcome to the Most Beautiful Place on Earth

This past weekend I went to the driest desert in the world, located in the north of Chile around a small town called San Pedro de Atacama. I left Thursday evening, ready for a trip of a lifetime. Although I didn’t know much about Atacama, this was one of the trips I was most excited for. Many people had told me before I left for Chile that I needed to visit this beautiful oasis and thus, I couldn’t wait to see what it had to offer.
Although we had limited time here, we packed our weekend with visiting as many places as we could, swimming in lagoons, hiking in the mountains, and visiting the geysers. With each adventure, I was more and more shocked at the many different landscapes this place had and how all of them were completely and totally different from the last. So many of the lagoons would reflect the world perfectly, making a mirror image of the mountains behind them, the colors that bled into the sky at sunset being amplified in a glass layer of water. Words can simply not describe the places that I witnessed this weekend, and quite honestly, pictures can’t either. It was a place none like any other I had experienced before. With landscapes I’m sure I could not find anywhere else in the world, I felt truly blessed this weekend to have an opportunity to visit it.
Since my words simply cannot give justice to this simply wonderful place, I will only tell you what we did each day, hoping to give you all some idea of the simply breathtaking sites we visited.
Friday: We went to a place called Laguna Cejar where the water has 7 times the amount of salt than the ocean. We got in the chilly water to experience the floating sensation the salt gives you. In this water you cannot sink, only float. We laid back with our arms and feet bobbing up and down, admiring the mountains in the distance. After a nice dip in the lagoon, we went to another body of water that was so shallow you could walk across the entire thing with only getting water above your ankle. It looked like we were all God, walking on water. This lagoon reflected the landscape on its surface, and as we began to enjoy the sunset we could see the mountains’ colors not only change in the sky but also on the water. This was definitely one of my favorite places this weekend and probably the most beautiful sunset I have ever seen.
Saturday: In the morning we went to Laguna Antiplantico, a body of water tucked high into the mountains. Since it’s winter down here right now, the lagoon was covered with a thin layer of ice and snow dusted the ground and covered the mountains. It reminded me of Colorado and as we walked along a trail through the mountains, it made me nostalgic for home. As we headed back from Antiplantico, we stopped at a flamingo reserve. I’d never seen flamingos so close before and it was quite a spectacle to see flamingos in the middle of the desert. When one flew overhead, I realized that I had never even seen a flamingo fly before and quite honestly, had assumed they couldn’t fly. Seeing it’s pink body float along the open blue sky over a dry flat land was something I will never forget. That afternoon we had the pleasure of exploring Valle de la Luna, where salt has formed canyons and mountains and breathtaking rock formations. We hiked up a steep incline to get to the top of one of the peaks, taking in the breathtaking landscape around us. It was unlike anything I have ever seen. The red tone of the formations was dusted with a white covering, the only indication that this entire landscape was made from salt. We drove to another place to enjoy the sunset and again, I was amazing by the beautiful spectacles this land could offer.
Sunday: We woke up around 4 am in order to drive 2 hours into the mountains before sunrise to enjoy the geysers. Once the sun had risen we climbed out of the van into the chilling cold to see the smoke from tens of geysers rising into the sky. Water burst from their mouths every 10 minutes, giving an explosion of smoke that covered all of us, making us invisible to the world. There was a natural thermal pool here as well and thus I stripped from my warm clothes to take a morning dip in water heated from the mouth of the earth.
It was truly an unforgettable weekend. Sitting in the airport, waiting for my flight back to Santiago, all I could think is that I wanted more time in this amazing place. There was so much more to do and explore that I wish I had an entire century in this desert so I could know every inch, enjoy every sunrise and sunset, climb every mountain, swim in every lagoon. But even though I didn’t have a week, a month, or even a year there, I left feeling completely satisfied and blessed to have had any time there at all.
As my time in Chile begins to wind down, with only 4 weeks left in my program, every moment begins to feel bittersweet. After traveling for the last 3 weeks, I’m ready to enjoy my last few weekends in the city. I’ve built a life here; having a routine of studying, classes, and soccer; a host family that I adore and can’t really imagine life without; friends that accompany my every adventure. These last few weeks will be filled with final projects, papers and tests; but I hope through all the stress I will be able to find the beauty in the simple things and really enjoy the last few moments I have in this country I can now call home.

swimming in Laguna Cejar

swimming in Laguna Cejar

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Laguna Antiplantico

Laguna Antiplantico

at the top of Valle de Luna

at the top of Valle de Luna

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First Week in Ecuador

Hola!

This week was my first week in Quito, Ecuador! I was very excited to start my summer program with IES: Quito and the Galapagos Islands, Summer 2013 and glad I am able to track and share my experiences in a completely new country on this blog.

I left only a few days after my Spring semester finals, so I had a very limited time to get my things together and see my family.  That being said, I was still super anxious to start this adventure.  I flew out last Tuesday morning from Sea-Tac and had a long layover in the Houston Airport.  Next was my flight into Quito and I sat next to a student who was traveling to Ecuador for another summer study program and a man whose wife was Ecuadorian and had been to here a few times before, giving me many pieces of advice.  Arriving at the Quito airport, which had just replaced the old Quito airport less than a year ago, but further outside the city, I collected my things, found a woman from my program who was with a few other students from my program.  We arrived late at night, so nit was difficult to see much of the city, and took a bus into Quito to meet up with our host families.  I met my “Ecua-mom” and “Ecua-dad”, as we refer to them, and immediately began testing my Spanish skills.  They also has their 26 year old daughter living with them, Stephanie.  I was very tired from the long day of flying and went to bed right after getting to their house, which would be my home for the next month.  Their home is right in the middle of Quito, but nice and comfortable for guests and they also have two cats.

The city of Quito is surrounded by the Andes mountains and up roughly 9,000 ft, so the first few days are supposed to be a bit difficult adjusting to that altitude.  I certainly could feel this difference!  The first three days we were here, we had orientation from IES Abroad and the Universidad de San Francisco Quito, where I would be studying.  They brought in a few speakers about safety, health, and culture shock into the IES Quito office, which is in the heart of the Quito financial district, and fortunately very accommodating!  We were are taken to a very nice restaurant overlooking the valley east of Quito and tried some traditional Ecuadorian fare.  In my program for the summer, there are 12 students, all from different schools throughout the US and it was awesome to meet the people I would be spending much time with the next 2 months.

On the second day of orientation, we were able to get out and walk around the huge, close-by Parque Carolina where people in Quito often go for recreation and other festivals.  We strolled the area and sat down at a nice cafe for snacks and drinks, still getting to know these new people.  At the end of the second day of orientation, we were told that we were going on a tour of the Quito old city.  We went on a bus and our tour guide was very comprehensive, telling us about the history of the Quito and who used to live here.  We stopped and went inside an amazing 17th century church, very important to Quito’s religious history.  The church was covered in gold leaf on every single wall, astonishing.  We were given a tour and shown who has presided overt he church’s administration in the past.  Next, we went o go see the iconic Virgin Mary statue up top of the hill above the old town.  It is much like the well recognized statue in Sao Palo, Brazil and is constructed exclusively of aluminum.  We then went to a relatively fancy restaurant close-by directly across from the Ecuadorian White House, where the well-liked President Correa made an appearance in preparation for the ingratiation of his 3rd election and Ecuadorian independence day holiday the next day, 24 de Mayo.  We learned that Ecuador gained their independence in 1830 from Venezuela and Columbia and celebrated this every year.

The next day was our first day on the campus of the Universidad de San Francisco Quito campus, located in the valley east of Quito, where they also gave us an orientation and review of our time in Ecuador.  This got us very excited about the next few weeks!

On Saturday, our first weekend, we had a very special trip planned. We headed north on the Pan American highway with a guide and tour bus.  We went on a short hike at the Mercado de los Ponchos volcano crater, unique because two islands have formed in the middle of the crater´s lake after millions of years with an active ash spew.  After learning about this volcano, we headed to lunch in the town of Otavalo, famous for their market of textiles and leather goods.  The Otavaleno people make many traditional crafts and are known as successful business people, selling what they make.  The are also very proud of their separate culture and often wear traditional garb.  We went o their large, market, one of the first and most well-known in all of South America.  I bought a few gifts, making deals with the vendors, and others in my program went wild and bought everything they could get their hands on.  After this day, we were all very tired and unfortunately, a few people began to get sick from either the altitude change or foods they were not used to eating.

On Sunday, we were ready for another day trip.  We left Quito once again to head about 60 kilometers north to el Midad del Mundo, or the Middle of the World, otherwise known as the equator line, what this country gets its namesake from.  We first went to another volcano, which is very protected and the one one in Ecuador that has people actually living inside the crater.  This small indigenous group is self-sustainable and moved to the crater over one-hundred ago.  Next it was time to go to the Equator museum.  Our tour guide was very cool and we learned a ton about many of the indigenous tribe´s customs throughout Ecuador, including one group which has a ritual of shrinking the heads of their enemies as a trophy.  The have many scenes depicting both the people from the Amazon region as well of the Ecuadorian coastal area.  Then we saw the Equator line, took many pictures, and we were shown a few demonstrations relating to the decrease of gravity on the Equator line, very interesting.  We again were treated to lunch at a nice restaurant and took our bus back to Quito to round out a great fist weekend in this beautiful country!

Overall, I am loving this new adventure and had noticed many new and different things in Quito, which is always bustling and crowded throughout the day with traffic that I am sure would surprise any American driver.

Hasta Luego!

 

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When Sick in a Foreign Country Take Two Doses of an Open Mind

I haven’t written in a couple weeks, partly because I was in Buenos Aires for a week and the other reason, because I was sick. Before going to Buenos Aires, I had full intention of writing about one of my experiences in this beautiful and exciting city, but as I returned I fell ill and have since then decided to tell you all about my experience of becoming sick abroad.
While still in Buenos Aires, I woke up one morning feeling nausea and didn’t think much of it except that it was a little bothersome. The next morning, I had to wake up extremely early to catch my flight back to Santiago and this is when everything started to go downhill. I felt so terribly ill that I wasn’t quite sure how I would make it onto the airplane. Somehow I made it back to Santiago with only one incident, which I’ll spare you all the details of. Thinking the illness had passed I came home and told none of it to my host mom, just saying that my stomach hurt and I only wanted to eat a little that day.
Needless to say, the illness had not passed and I spent the next 4 days feeling sick off and on, staying mostly in bed.
I’ll spare you all the details of the progression of this strange illness and instead, continue on to some of the things I have observed and experienced through all of this. Through almost 4 days in bed, my host mom took good care of me. Like any mom, she had the remedies that she thought would work best to make me feel better. To my surprise, they were completely different from the ones I would think of after being raised in the States. When I said that I thought Sprite would be a good remedy for my stomach, my host mom quickly denied this, saying that herbal tea would be much better. She would give me mug after mug, each one equally lukewarm, sometimes even cold, and I would attempt to swallow it all despite my dislike for it. She had a medicine cabinet full of pills I’d never heard of before and gave me a new concoction every hour that she swore would help me feel better. I never felt worse because of them but I also cannot attest that they cured me outright.
Today I went to the doctor. Although I am feeling much better, my program director insisted that I still go just to make sure there was nothing serious going on. So at noon I headed out to the hospital where my appointment was. Thinking the whole process would take around an hour or an hour and a half I emailed the professor of my class that started at 2, thinking I could possibly be late. Boy, was I wrong.
After navigating the system of how to check in and pay for the appointment, I was quickly called back to my consultation. To my surprise, it wasn’t a bright cheery nurse who called me back but rather my name was called over a loud system with the number of the room I was to report to. I snaked through the hallways unaccompanied to find the room the loud speaker had told me to go to. I felt extremely awkward as I opened the door, having absolutely no idea what I would find. I expected either an empty room or a nurse waiting to take my vitals. However, when I walked in the room, I found a doctor sitting at a desk, almost like an office with an exam room attached. This was like nothing I’d seen in the States.
He asked how I felt and I began to tell him the symptoms I’d been having and when it all started. I paused to say that I did feel better today. I was about to continue but as soon as the word “mejor” (better) came out of my mouth, he told me to go the exam table so he could have a look at me. After about a minute of looking in my mouth, listening to my heart, and feeling my stomach, he went back to his desk, wrote me a prescription, said I was fine, and rushed me out of his office. By the time I walked out the door, only 5 minutes had passed! The fastest doctor’s appointment I have EVER had. But I felt so dissatisfied. I wanted to tell him so much more and have him really assure me that it was nothing, that I had just eaten some bad meat or done too much activity with too little sleep. Something. But all he really did was write me a prescription just to get me out of his office.
The whole process once I had gotten to the hospital only took me about 20 minutes, but while I left with a prescription in hand, I was totally unsatisfied with my experience. I felt completely rushed during my visit and that I wasn’t wanted, like I was just another person in line that he needed to get through. While the process was obviously much more efficient than the States, I didn’t get that feeling that I was being cared for. Thank goodness I actually did feel better and didn’t really need the attention, otherwise I would’ve felt unsure of whether I had even received the right medicine to make me feel better.
Overall, the experience of being sick here in Chile has allowed me to learn even more things about the Chilean culture that I would have never learned otherwise. However, it did leave me aching for home a bit. Even when I’m at school and am sick I want to constantly call my mom and have her by my side. That feeling only augmented when the distance grew and I couldn’t express my feelings in English anymore. But now that the illness has finally passed and I feel better, I am beginning to see Santiago in a new light and am excited to start the beginning of the end of my journey here.

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Crecimiento

One of the biggest reasons I chose the program here in Santiago, over any other program in the world that Puget Sound offered, was because they have a class called Observación Clínica where I would have the opportunity to shadow and observe doctors in the Chilean health system. Because I want to become a doctor this seemed like the perfect opportunity for me to gain more experience and also learn about the health care in another country. Eventually I would like to work in other countries and try and develop their health systems or offer health attention to those that don’t have access to healthcare. Thus, the opportunity to explore another country’s health system seemed like the perfect way to see if this is really what I want to do.
Well, we were in a classroom for this course until about 2 weeks ago. In the classroom we were learning about how the health system works in Chile and how it is different than the system in the US. The first week of May though was technically our first observation. As a group we went to two different sites in Santiago to learn about two completely different areas of health. The first place we went to was a ruka, which is a large hut where the Mapuche (the indigenous people of Chile) heal the sick. It was a very cool experience to see some of their ceremonies and talk to the Mapuche healers about their struggles with integrating their culture into the more modern Chile. After this, we went to a clinic where patients with terminal illnesses can go to live out the rest of their life in comfort. It is the only clinic like it in all of South America and is totally free to the patients. Overall, it was a rewarding experience getting to talk with the volunteers and nurses about this institute.
Although these experiences were very insightful, they left me feeling a little disappointed because I felt that I didn’t get to see as much as I really wanted to. I wanted to see the doctors and nurses interacting with patients, or the Mapuche doing their healing ceremonies, but I didn’t see any of this. For this reason, I was very excited for this last week when I would be in a hospital with doctors. I knew the dynamic would change because we would no longer be in a big group but rather in pairs. However there is an uneven number of people in our class and thus, there is one group of three. I am in that group of three and the professor explained to us that each week one of us would have to go to a site alone. When we were given our assignments for the week, I found that I would be the only person to go to a placement alone. I was really nervous, hoping that I would be able to understand everyone even if I didn’t have another set of ears to help me out.
I got to the hospital, which was incredibly nice by the way. I almost felt like I was in the United States again. I was introduced to the head of the emergency department, which was the department where I would be working for the day. The lady gave me a quick introduction to the basics of the emergency room procedures in Chile and then introduced me to a nurse. The nurse introduced me to some of the other staff but because that morning was really quiet, there wasn’t much to do. We sat around for a while and every few minutes the nurse would bring me into a room with him to administer medicine to a patient or one time, to take stitches out. It was an uneventful morning, and although I was starting to observe some doctors, which is exactly what I wanted to do, I felt like I needed to make more of an effort to ask questions of the staff in order to learn as much as possible.
I began to ask how the process of checking in worked and what the layout of the department was. A nurse showed me around and introduced me to all the different types of machines they had. It was starting to seem just like a US hospital. Then she introduced me to one of the doctors in the ER. He told me that he wanted me to follow him into the next room. The nurse at triage would ask if it was okay if a student came in with him and then I could see the whole process for myself. I was stoked. This is exactly what I wanted to see. When the next patient came in the doctor handed me the chart and said something . . . Did I understand that right? I thought he had told me to go into the room and ask the patient for their symptoms. This couldn’t be true though. He was coming with me right? When I went over him again, he just looked at me and asked if I’d done it yet. “Done what?” I asked. “Asked the patient for their symptoms.” So I had heard him right. He was asking me to go into the room, without him, before him, and ask the patient how they were feeling that day. Wow, this was scary. I’ve done Global Medical Brigades before, where a group of students from Puget Sound go down to Honduras and set up a medical clinic for a week, and with this experience I’ve had to ask patients their symptoms and record them. But somehow this felt way different. It was in a much more professional setting and I felt very intimidated to just walk into a patient’s room as if I was part of the medical staff.
I told myself I could do it and then walked into the room with as much confidence as I could muster. I asked the patient what their symptoms were and how they felt, praying that I would able to understand their response. Surprisingly I understood EVERY word she said and was able to write on the chart exactly how she felt, what her symptoms were, and when they had started. As I walked out of the room, I was really proud of myself. I went back into the room to observe the consult with the doctor. Afterwards the doctor told me I had done a really good job and made the visit a lot faster for him. He asked me to start going in to all his patients rooms before him and because I did such a good job, he also wanted me to write down any allergies the patient had, any previous illnesses, and the medications they were taking. I felt like a real medical student.
After a few hours, the doctor introduced me to another doctor who I could shadow too. This doctor brought me into the room with him and would introduce me as the American from Denver who was learning about the Chilean health system. To my great surprise, in the first consult that I sat in on with this doctor, he told the patient that I had some questions for him about the Chilean health system. He then abruptly left the room, leaving me alone with the patients with absolutely no questions to ask. I was terrified but I had to think of something to ask. I couldn’t just leave. I asked him how he liked the service he had received that day. After asking one question, I felt a lot more comfortable and began to see this impromptu interview as an opportunity to see the opinion of the health system of Chile from the perspective of an actual patient and not from a doctor or professor. I ended up talking with the patient for about 40 minutes and we talked about so much—from the Chilean health system to American politics. For having no questions prepared I again felt proud of myself that I was able to communicate with a native Chilean with no help and learn a lot of new things about the Chilean health system.
Over the course of the day I continued to ask patients their symptoms, observe other simple medical procedures, and had the opportunity to “interview” patients about their experience with Chilean healthcare. Overall, it was an amazing day that instead of leaving me disappointed like the week before left me wanting to go back. While at the beginning of the day I was fairly shy and still nervous about being by myself without a classmate, I learned at the end of the day that I would not have wanted it any other way. Being by myself made me feel more independent and I think I got more out of the experience than if I would have had another American with me. I learned how to push myself out of my comfort zone and take initiative. If I hadn’t taken initiative and asked questions and done some of the scary things the doctors asked me to do (like take notes on the patient’s symptoms and interview them about their health system) I wouldn’t have learned as much.
After the day I asked some my classmates how their days had gone and most of them told me that they didn’t really enjoy the experience. They were left feeling disappointed and that they didn’t get to see anything super cool. While I didn’t get to see anything that would change my life forever, like someone brought back to life or even a cast put on a broken arm, I learned so much about the Chilean health system, and better yet, myself. I learned that I need to put myself out there, push myself beyond my comforts in order to advance my learning and myself. Overall it was an amazing experience and I can’t wait for this Thursday when I will get to observe surgery and learn more about myself.

The whole group together at the ruka de la Mapuche

The whole group together at the ruka de la Mapuche

the Mapuche performing a ceremony

the Mapuche performing a ceremony

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Giant robots, fortune-telling video games and Mexican food in Odaiba

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Originally designed to prevent Commodore Perry’s trade fleet from entering Tokyo in 1853, Odaiba now offers dozens of attractions to beckon visitors from across Tokyo Bay with experimental video game experiences and posh fashion boutiques. Strange, that an island bearing … Continue reading

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