Showing posts with label Father-Daughter. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Father-Daughter. Show all posts

Friday, July 12, 2013

Another day on the streets

Before hitting the streets, I was confronted by the daughter of one of the foundation's employees.  She had injured her toe doing some extreme sports, but luckily it was not too bad.  It was not deep and did not look like it needed any serious attention, so we patched her up with no problems.  


Our first stop was in the most unlikely of places, Arkadia.  You may remember my last posts about visiting one of the famous night clubs in this region, ITAKA.  Today we were there on strict business - to find a homeless family known to frequent the area.  We walked down the tourist-filled road until it cleared out.  Down the road, we veered left and walked off the main road into the shrubbery.  We were told that there was a homeless family that lived in the catacombs there.  The catacombs are dangerous and people are frequently getting lost in them.  They are largely unchartered, so when people get lost inside, they are often not found until they are dead and gone.  There was a story not long ago about a girl who got lost in the catacombs - her mummified body was found two years after she went missing.  The catacombs are a very interesting part of the history of Odessa.  You can read more about it here.  I took a guided tour of the catacombs with Claudia in 2010 so you can read about my impression on my old blog, My Trans-Siberian Journey        

Arkadia
Not a bad place to spend the afternoon volunteering

Walking to the Catacombs

Unfortunately, no one was home so we were unable to see the catacombs and I didn't want to ask if we could have a peak inside.  We then made our way back to our old hot spot in the roundabout.  Today, our friends were more willing to let us help me.  I bet the gifts of Coca-Cola, chocolate and water we gave them warmed them up to our company.  They even let us take photos of us working with them.  One girl had fresh self-mutilation cuts on her arm.  I didn't even have to ask her if she needed help.  She asked me if I would help clean her cuts.  They were luckily not that deep, so they were easy to patch up.  I have treated more self-mutilation injuries her in Odessa than I ever did in my two years as a psychiatric technician.     

Back at the roundabout

Self mutilation is a huge problem here

Applying the ointment

After care questions

Then one of the boys told me he had problems with his feet.  He asked me if I could help him so I gloved up.  Looks like he had some bad blisters that had popped.  The dirt was so impacted on his foot that it was difficult to even clean it off.  I used an antiseptic towelette and then proceeded to clean it with alcohol.  Next up, you guessed it, Neosporen.  I tried my best to prevent the injuries from getting infected by putting bandaids over them.     

BSI - Body Substance Isolation

check out these cuts

Interesting callous

Start off with an antiseptic wash

After cleaning with alcohol and applying Neosporen, patch up with bandaids

More bandaids

Happy to have been helped

All in all, we had a great day.  We did not go back to see the family in the underground - the folks with the guttate psoriasis - so I gave the cream, Q-tips, some chocolates and a bottle of nail polish to the street patrol worker.  He will give it all to them next time he stops by their place.  Back at the center, we were greeted by one of the little girls who had gotten a physical the day before.  She was happy to see us.

little kindergardener joined our photo


Monday, July 8, 2013

On our way to the Opera

While we were getting ready to head to the opera, my dad was approached by one of our fellow hostel mates.  He had been running up some concrete stairs in Odessa the previous nights and had slipped.  He cut his face badly in a few places, so he needed to have stitches.  After being turned away by one emergency doctor, he was finally seen and given the care he needed.  Our hostel friend wanted to get my dad's opinion on his injuries.  After examining him, my dad noticed that the stitches were way too tight so he decided to loosen them.  When stitches are too tight, they get engulfed by the surrounding skin and cause what is known as railroad tracks.  So, we went through my little black bag and got to work!  I sterilized a needle I had brought to sew clothing with a lighter and used the forceps I had brought.  

 My dad taught me that injuries swell, so stitches should be looser than expected to accommodate for such swelling.  He then showed me how to safely loosen stitches.  It was interesting to see him get to work in the most random of places.  Proving medicine does not have to be confined to a clinic! 

Forehead stitches

Loosening some more stitches

Only in Ukraine

After this impromptu post-surgical after care, we made our way to the opera.  We had purchased tickets to Tchaikovsky's Iolanta earlier that day, which was an adventure in and of itself.  The lady didn't speak any English, so when other tourists heard me speaking Russian they all crowded around me and asked me if I could help them.  I did all I could for them then we headed off to do more exploring around the city.  The opera was beautiful, but the opera house was stunning.  It was built by an architect from St. Petersburg in the neo-baroque (Vienna baroque) style in 1810.  It is guilded in gold, making it extra beautiful.

Admiring the opera house

Ready for the show

Beautiful mirror!


Papa

artistic shot

I am so glad I finally got to go to the opera in Odessa.  It was totally worth the $17 for two tickets!



Thursday, July 4, 2013

Welcome to my world, Papa!

My dad made it to Odessa!  Here are some photos of our excursions around town today.

So excited to meet my dad!

Welcome to Ukraine!

My biggest win today was finding a bus to take me to the airport and back to the city with my dad.  It cost less than $1 total!  Fantastic win.  I am so glad I didn't get ripped off this time!


Found a bus to take back to the hostel!

Delicious dinner at the Steakhouse on Deribasivska, the main road in Odessa.

Examining my wine
Watermelon and Goat Cheese Salad
Prosciutto and Melon Salad
Showing us the meat selection

Filet mignon wrapped in bacon

Cappuccino - hot chocolate syrup, and an assortment of sugars!  OMG...

Like father like daughter