A week of false starts but strong finishes

I can say  without hesitation that the beginning of this  week  is one that I would not wish to repeat again in this lifetime.  It started off more than just an irritation, but the students were great and if they did panic they did not let us know.  The days at Princess Marina and Mariri Child Development center were fantastic, the students demonstrated IPP in the best way possible through discussion and exchange.  The Tea party fund raiser for the clinic provided the students an opportunity to yet again demonstrate their strong leadership and presentation skills but the best skills were their dance skills when the singer Shanti Lo performed.  Shanti Lo was very interested in the power presentation on sensory integration that the students presented as he is looking to partner more closely with the clinic to make special education for special needs children a priority in Botswana.  Today , after another false start, we  finished off the week with a cultural tour of Mmankgodi Village home of the Bushmen rock paintings, the David Livingston tree and the Bahurutshe Cultural Lodge. I had been told by our transportation company that we did not need an appointment, we just needed to show up, that however was not true.  The woman who coordinates the event graciously pulled together some of the other women and they were able to provide us with a great program.   I am always fascinated by the history of the Batswana people, today we met a Grandmother (elder) what told us that a few years ago, she and her fellow widows decided that they needed to teach the younger generation about the old ways of the Batswana people.  She really gave our driver and his wife “what for” about the way they live today.  After the tour we were treated to  a traditional meal of Pap, Sorghum,

Chicken, Pa Pa bread, Shredded beef, Greens and Gravy.  Overall a great week, just three more days in Gaborone

Stay Hydrated

The Marari tea went well and was a huge success. Our presentation on sensory issues was well received by parents and many said they found it helpful. We also got the meet the Afro Jazz sensation in Botswana, Shanti Lo, who performed some of his famous songs and was there as a new partner for the Marari Clinic and Ambrose Trust organization. I encourage you to google Shanti Lo and you can listen to some of his music directly on the search page. It was very enjoyable! After the tea was finished, there was lots of music and dancing with the parents and kids. All of us students were exhausted, but collected so many memories and pictures that we will hold close to us forever.

This morning we went to the cultural village tour, that you apparently need an appointment for. Well, needless to say we did not know we needed an appointment. It ended up working out well because we got to go and explore some of the historic rock paintings that are still around from 2000 years ago, and also to see the Livingston tree which used to serve as a hospital, school, and church. It was absolutely stunning. After we visited these two things we went back to the cultural village and were able to eat a traditional meal. It was very delicious! Everyone really enjoyed themselves and it was nice to have a day off to explore.

Although, Tyler and I have learned one HUGE lesson today. We need to stay hydrated. Everyone is shopping at Game City right now, and him and I are home because we got dehydrated and aren’t feeling well. Hopefully some rest will do the trick!

-Alexa

Mariri Clinic Experience

Yesterday was by far my favorite day. I loved being at the Mariri Speech and Hearing Clinic in Gaborone, Botswana to assess all of the special children who attend that school. It was an audiology experience like no other.
We started with the patients who already have amplification. First, we saw a girl with a cochlear implant who we did a listening assessment on using the Ling 6 sounds and a picture book to assess identification. Following this we had a bilateral hearing aid user that we tested using the same materials, he did perfect and was doing really well with his hearing aids. Our last amplification patient was a child with a osseointegrated device. It was cool to do a listening assessment on his osseointegrated amplification and see that he was at the sound awareness level. This was my first assessment with a person who was at the initial stages of auditory development. I wish that I lived here solely for the fact that I could continue to work through the stages of auditory development with this child and help him get entirely through the process. It was amazing to see how sound awareness can be assessed. After that audiology did 6 hours of hearing screenings that were non-stop. Needless to say, between the SLPs, AUDs, and PT we were all pretty exhausted and quite on the way home. Now we are off to give our presentation on Sensory Integration disorders to the parents and guests of the Marari Clinic tea.

-Alexa

Putting Knowledge in Action

Mariri Child Development Center is the only special needs preschool in Botswana.  It is privately owned and the parents pay a hefty tuition price, so the children come from a higher socioeconomic bracket.  Today only the speech students went and they quickly learned what the term “think on your feet” really means.  We had clients scheduled from 10 until 1 but the 10:00 did not show so the secretary brought in the child who was scheduled for 11, and that is pretty much how the day progressed back to back to back clients. from 3 to 5 we were providing therapy in 15 minute blocks, just enough time to do a quick assessment, interact with the child and write concrete suggestions. i think the students would agree that the highlight of the day was watching a little boy quickly grasp the concept of PEECS.  in 30 minutes he moved from choosing the picture from a field of four outside the book  to choosing a picture from a field of nine from inside the book. it was a great moment

Just Keep Breathing

Well, the epic journey that began on Saturday July 30, 2016 has finally ended with Rebecca, Kyle and I finally in Gaborone reunited with the other students.  Wait, why do I hear a Peaches and Herb song in my head ?  I am sure anyone reading this under the age of 40 will have no idea what I am talking about.  Peaches and Herb, the song “Reunited”, never mind.

To continue the saga, we arrived after a 14 hour 56 minute flight in Johannesburg around 6:30 pm.  I have to admit the flight was not half bad, the middle seat was empty so I was able to spread out a little.  I swear on my next trip I am going to save up enough to go at least Business Class.  I will admit that South African Airlines has better food and better food choices, we received a hot meal once we took off and then brunch around 10 am and then a hot snack right before we landed.  South African Airways had snacks in the back of plane as well as soda and water.  You had to ask for a bottle of water and no snacks of any kind to be found.  Although I did see that in business they were being served petite fours.

Once we landed in Joberg, we had to find the hotel for the night.  Those who know me know that I am a proud card carrying member of the “Can’t find my way out of a brown paper bag club”  so I went the way we usually go which was wrong, I stopped a gentlemen who had on an official uniform and the next saga began.  He told us that “he and only he” could take us to the hotel as we had to walk.  Now, I had looked up the website and it said that the hotel was right across the street from the International Terminal.  I am tired and cranky and all I think is that the website lied and this guy is looking for a tip from the bewildered Americans.  So I asked how far, “oh just across the way.  If you want me to get you through customs faster get in the wheelchair.”  It is late and I am tired and I do have MS so I got in the wheelchair and away we go, getting through customs was a breeze, Kyle and Rebecca right behind.  We go out the door and lo and behold there is the IHG hotel in all its glory, not even 100 yards.  He insisted upon walking us up to the reservation desk all the while telling me that I should not ask anyone else for directions and that since I was flying out of Joberg on South African Airways,   we needed to go to Terminal B Kiosk 87, now I had not told him that we were flying out using SAA,but he would not listen to my explanation.  So I just nodded my head and said” ok”, knowing I was going to do no such thing.  Gave him is tip and away he went.  I was praying that he would not be waiting in the lobby the next morning, insisting on taking us to Terminal A  when we needed Terminal B.

The one hour flight to Gaborone was uneventful but upon landing we found that we had no luggage, so the plans for going over to the hospital were dropped as we were not exactly presentable for a professional visit.  Our driver agreed to come back and take us to the airport, so around 1:00 we started calling the luggage desk, no answer.  Our driver comes and we decide that we will have to go get at least one set of professional clothes so off we go.  Rebecca calls Delta airlines on the way and finds that 4 of the bags are there.  So owe go to the airport to pick them up , when we ask about the 5th bag we are told that it will probably be on the 4:00 flight and that they would call us, well we did not fall for that so at 4:00, our driver took Kyle back out to the airport and returns triumphant. Glory Glory Glory. Crisis averted.

Maybe the title of this blog should be Tale of the Traveling Suitcases…  at any rate… the group is back together again and it sounds as if they got along fine without us.  On to day three tomorrow.

 

 

 

 

 

Dumela, Gaborone!

Meet the group who made it to Botswana! Christine (Bean), Erin, Madeline, Tyler, and Alexa!😀

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We made it to Botswana and didn’t have a delay in our flights. Great, right? WRONG.

Our 15 hour and 45 minute flight was quite interesting. Madeline and Erin were sitting in front of a fussy baby the majority of the flight. Alexa was sitting beside the snack stealer. The guy beside her kept taking her snacks and giving her all of his granola bars. Tyler and Bean successfully beat one game of sudoku, but after they got to medium it got a little too hard. It was a long flight, but none of us can really complain.

Once we arrived we got picked up by Dr. Marape and his family who have been kindly taking us around to help us get Pula, groceries, and make sure we can still stick closely to our original schedule. Sounds great, right? WRONG.That’s definitely a positive but we’ve been struggling on our own. 15 minutes into being in our apartment at Motheo apartments, Bean and I clogged our toilet from the long day of flying. I’ll leave you with knowing that our toilet is okay now. Our bathrooms are all tile, pretty tiny, with a very dim light, and just have a toilet and sink. This morning Erin locked the bathroom door (it’s like a lock and key in the door) and locked herself in and was stuck. She started knocking on the door and yelling for Madeline and Tyler who were sleeping. They couldn’t figure out how to get her out. Tyler ran over to Bean and I’s door and was pounding on it, but we slept through it. Erin slid the keys under the door to try to get them to unlock it from the outside and was panicking. Erin is out and doing well this afternoon🙂

Erin is okay, nothing else could go wrong, right? WRONG. As I was getting ready to write this blog I dropped by laptop on the cement outside and it dented a little bit, but it’s doable. Botswana just left it’s mark on my computer. We will be visiting the Princess Marina hospital later this afternoon to see where we will be working the majority of the time that we are here and going on a hike this evening. Stay tuned and follow our journey through my eyes.

Thank you again to Dr. Marape and his family for everything so far! We are ready for our supervisors and Kyle to arrive.

-Alexa

 

Cars, Planes, Shuttles and Delays

We started our journey in high spirits, five of the group arrived in Atlanta on time, ready to take the long flight to Joberg.  The remaining three were at the Columbus, Ohio airport ready to board the plane so we could meet up with the group in Atlanta.

1st Issue: I received a text from Rebecca saying that our 4:26 flight had been delayed until 6:00 pm.  “What” I say, as I had just checked in at the kiosk and no one said anything about a delay.  I leave my lunch and head to the flight board, sure enough the flight had been delayed.  This would put the three of us in Atlanta at the earliest at 7:46 with our international flight leaving at 8:12 ( if you do the math, we would have had to fly ).  I go to another agent who said that I would be able to fly standby on the flight scheduled to leave Columbus at 3:15, getting us into Atlanta at 5:00, great, book em Dano.  I send Rebecca a text telling her to re-book flying standby however her flight agent was not quite accommodating and she ended up calling the HELP line where she was placed on the standby list.  We were both able to get boarding passes.  Great, right, but no, where was our 6th student, he was MIA, we called, we sent texts and then just as I am boarding he is standing there, but the plane is full, he will not be able to get on.  Rebecca and I board after I explain the customer service rep what needed to happen, she promised to do what she could.  Then the sitting begins, first there is a weather alert in Atlanta, planes were not allowed to land, then it was a problem in the communication system of the plane.  3:15 then 3:45 then 4:00 then 4:15, now it is 4:45 and we have not moved from the gate.  Finally at 5:30 they announce that the plane would not be flying to Atlanta this evening, another plane had been called to take everyone to Atlanta, great, right, well no we would arrive in Atlanta at 7:46 sill unable to get on the international flight.  Are you wondering what happened to the student, well he did get on and actually was seated in first class.  (Too  bad he was not able to fly anywhere). Now, here is the big problem. do we take the later flight and stay in Atlanta until we can fly out, well no, because if we do that we cannot just re book that portion of the trip.  The Delta HELP line was no help, so then it hit me, call the travel agent who booked the tickets, problem solved right ? Nope, no one is in the office on Saturday but there is an emergency Help line, so I called it.  Brian of Altour  travel to the rescue… he was able to re book us for the second flight out on Sunday, re book our Atlanta to Joberg flight,  our flight to Botswana and find us two hotel rooms at the Joberg airport.

In between all of this Rebecca is trying to find us two hotel rooms for our night in Columbus,  Delta at first was not help, The person at the desk there were no rooms available, so I said fine, I will just call my daughter, Jessica Wright.  However Rebecca found a hotel room online and asked well why can’t we get a voucher for this room. All of the sudden the customer service rep was able to find two rooms at the Airport Marriott (surprise, surprise).  In the meantime, my daughter Jessica, the general manager at the Polaris Rusty Bucket , was sending some much needed food as Delta could not seem to provide us with food.  THANK THANK THANK THANK THANK YOU my wonderful daughter, it is important to have friends in high places.

Meantime back in Atlanta, the five students have boarded the flight to Joberg without their fearless leaders.  Now it is time for call everyone, Facebook everyone, text everyone you know to find someone to meet the students in Gaborone and escort them to the apartments where we will be staying, to the Main Mall on Monday to buy food and get them to the hospital to start their service learning on Tuesday.  A big thank you to Catherine Marshall ( who talked me down off the cliff), Maria Modayil (for providing some additional contact information) and Gillian Ice (for helping me arrange for Dr. Marape to meet the students and shepherd them around until we can get there.)  Once again it pays to know people in high places.

So here we are Rebecca Meier, Kyle O’Donnell ( the PT student who has been stuck with us) and myself waiting in the Atlanta airport for 10 hours in order to board the flight to Joberg, great  right?  No no such luck we will have to spend the night in Joberg and fly out to Gaborone Tuesday am at 7:30 arriving in Gaborone at 8:30 am.  So the saga continues….

We're not in Athens anymore. Follow some Ohio University Physical Therapy Students and Speech Language Pathology Students as they experience life and the healthcare system in Botswana.