Wow, that was a brutal morning...just got handed a very definitive 6-0 defeat in the weekend soccer league. That being said it wasn't that surprising given that we were playing the perennial champions and my team is new and definitely not very organized. It's rather interesting to listen to everyone talking about how we should play and whatnot - everyone here loves either Real Madrid or Barcelona and they like to think that by watching their teams they know how they should be playing. Unfortunately, reality and mental desire are a bit disconnected.
I can't necessarily talk too much though - these days my knowledge of the game far exceeds my technical abilities. What with all this cycling and running I now do my slow twitch muscles far outnumber my fast twitch - which were in need of help when I was playing regularly...oh well it's still a fun way to spend a few hours each day!
Next week will see me more in my current element with my road racing debut here in Nicaragua...a half marathon from Jinotega to San Rafael del Norte in the northern and 'fresco' part of Nica - should be an interesting time. I am going to see more Peace Corps volunteers in one place than I ever have before, which me
Life in the hospital here in El Sauce still goes well. I have recently started to feel more confident attending to patients in the ED and that has made the whole experience much more enjoyable. My project is going well - in fact I have essentially finished with my surveys of the patients with asthma and boy was that interesting - I feel incredibly sorry for any child who has ever been nebulized here in El Sauce (and there are a lot - one of the 'normas' or edicts from MINSA the government health organization is that if a kid comes in with the suspicion of pneumonia and there are wheezes in the chest fields they get nebulized). This generally makes mothers think their child has asthma and if a child has asthma they are forbidden from doing a TON of things - anything from bathing in the evening to playing in the river to eating ice cream or drinking a nice cold fresco. Not a nice way to pass your childhood. And this doesn't even touch on some of the traditional cures - anything from monkey, shark or fox oil to cures based on copious amounts of garlic or the blood of a cat. One woman - who actually has her grandsons asthma well controlled was telling me that she would give him a little bit of a laxative so that he could get some of the phlegm in his chest out with his poop - an interesting concept.
With this in mind my current project is making a little brochure about what asthma is and some myths and realities - including the best ways to treat the disease. We'll see how it goes over - most people look at me like I am nuts and have no idea what I am talking about if I explain the actual physiological basis behind things - asthma and other things included.
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