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Je suis retourné en Gambie! The journey is very much the adventure. In thirty-three days I had spent one hundred ninety hours in just travel time alone. I had traveled an estimated six thousand kilometers or some thirty eight hundred miles. Three thousand plus photographs were taken and I still want more. |
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Critically Ill: Education in Underdeveloped Nations Written: Sunday 26 November 2006 BANJUL , THE GAMBIA – I had stepped through the doorway labeled Ward 67 at the Royal Victoria Hospital for the second time. The sight was just the same. Patients lie quietly as they recover from misfortunes in their lives. The only movement came from a nurse who was handing out bread and tea for the morning breakfast. The occasional cool breeze would lift patients closed curtains that had surrounded their beds revealing a moment of lost privacy to the morning staff, as they enter the ward to begin their shift. Soon the ward would become a bustling traffic congestion with doctors, nurses, nursing students, and visitors. [...] |
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