Chimbote, Peru 
              Visits To Desert Homes Bring Hope and Care 
               
              Joyce Ann Hertzig, OP (Grand Rapids) 
               
               Joyce Ann Hertzig, OP, a member of the Grand Rapids General
              Council, visited Peru in January/February 2007 and brought back
              several stories about the people she met and the ministry of Dominicans
              in the mountains.   
               
              
              CHIMBOTE, PERU -- Dominican Sisters from Grand Rapids, MI, have
              found creative ways to serve and respond to the medical needs
              of people in Chimbote for over 40 years.  It started in
                1965, when two Grand Rapids Dominicans began to deliver babies
                in women’s homes. Today, The Maternity Clinic (Materindad)
                meets with 250 mothers and children.   
                 
              The Postamedica, the
              outpatient service, treats about 150 persons each day. A clinical
              laboratory and orphanage bring healing and hope as well. The
              Center has raised the level of health-care in the fishing town
              of Chimbote and presently has 96 persons on the payroll. The
              current unemployment (or underemployment rate) in Chimbote is
              estimated at 70% for a population of 350,000. Floods, earthquakes,
              violence and shifts in the el Niño current which
                caused a change in the fish supply contribute to the immense
                poverty.  Any health care professional will tell you that
                poverty promotes malnutrition, illness, and disease. 
                 
              There are a number of slum sections in the city with sandy roads.  Woven
                straw mats serve as walls for the houses, buckets hold the water
                supply and stone fire stoves are used for cooking.. A few homes
                are made of dried adobe. Others have metal sheets for walls.
                The large majority are made of woven straw mats held upright
                by long narrow cane poles. I was amazed that an ocean breeze
                or a faulty pole didn’t collapse an entire village. This
                did not happen while I was there, but I was reminded of the fairy
                tale of the three pigs, who built their houses with straw, sticks
                and bricks 
               
              We travel the roads and visit the people in these straw, stick
              and brick houses.  
               
              Sisters Margaret Mary Birchmeier and Lillian Bockheim believe
              that their continued home visits encourage people to come to
              the Maternity Center for visits and follow-up care. This allows
              the sisters to extend hope and healing  
               
              Each morning at least two workers go out to visit in the slum
              areas. I accompanied Elizabeth, the “Outreach Child Malnutrition
                Coordinator”, and Sister Lillian. 
                  
              We first visited an “at-risk” baby
                in La Caletta Hospital. One year old, Jesus was brought to the
                Center on the previous Thursday. As a severe hydrocephalic child
                who was very malnourished, Jesus was alive but there seemed to
                be little hope for his recovery.  The hospital needed to
                do some lab tests and they did not have the equipment. His mother
                could not afford to take the baby on the six hour trip to Lima
                for the tests. So Elizabeth called the Maternity Center to have
                Manuela send someone to the hospital to take the tests. The hospital
                staff agreed. Meantime, Sister Lillian prayed with a group of
                three mothers in the unit and asked Jesus’ mother if she
                wanted Baptism for her child. Another mother was prompting, “Oh
                yes!” Lillian asked me, “Did you bring any water
                with you?” I had a water bottle in my bag which now became
                Baptismal water for baby Jesus.  
                 
              Next, we went to an outlying area where four-year-old, Talia,
              answered the door and went to fetch an uncle and grandmother.   La Abuela
                (the grandmother) tightly held Rosaria, the baby and hesitated
                when Elizabeth motioned to hold her. But soon the grandmother
                brought in a tub with a small amount of water. Elizabeth gave
                Rosaria a bath. We learned later that the mother, who was suffering
                from depression, was sleeping and on the previous day had wanted
                to kill the baby. Luckily, the Center follows-up on a baby until
                5 years of age and a mother for one year after giving birth.
                Reminders for baby wellness and postnatal care are given.   
                 
              Next three children playing in the street recognize the workers
              and lead us to their home where we meet dad who had a brain tumor.
              Later we visited a house where a baby has had diarrhea for five
              days. Elizabeth tells the mother, “It is not good to have
                the animals in the house. Try to keep the dog outside.” We
                leave and are greeted by a neighbor who wants us to look at her
                3 year-old daughter who has the final stages of chickenpox. After
                a short conversation, the mother agrees to bring the child to
                the Center that afternoon. 
                  
              A 13-year-old boy, Roberto, had difficulty
              walking because of the pain in his legs. We visit and talk while
              we hear the rooster crowing in the background. The mother is
              to bring him to the Center the next day.  
               
              Near the edge of the city dump, we find cobbler Jose and his
              family. He had TB and recovered because of the help provided
              by the posta-medica at the Center. He needs the same
                treatment for his son, Martin. 
                 
              After a ride in the moto-taxi we make another stop to find a
              young 15-year-old mother with her baby. Baby Isabella, one-year
              old, had a cleft palate operation but soon afterward an infection
              caused the incision to break, now continued care is needed. I
              observed her sister washing clothes in a small tub using a scrub
              brush and wringing them out. The water would not be wasted; tennis
              shoes were immersed next.  
               
              
              Walking back we saw a young boy fetching water in his wagon.
              There were eight five-gallon buckets of water. I asked, “Cuanto
                questa?” (how much?) He responded, “tres
                soles.” I inquired, “uno”? He
                said, “todos”. All eight buckets cost three
                soles which was less than a dollar. (At the airport a 16 oz.
                bottle of water costs $2.95.) 
                 
              Again on our return we noticed a new settlement. Elizabeth said
              that it was not here two weeks ago. Sr. Lillian explained that
              mountain families come to the city, a desert area, to lay claim
              to land. They gather the materials to put up their tents, shacks,
              houses. Overnight the “invasion” happens; a new slum
                section, El Milagro comes into being. 
                 
              In our home visits, I could see the hope brought to the people.
              An encouraging word, a smile, joy, the love of Christ was a blessing
              for each of the people we met. Prayers for each person came easily
              on our journey. Walking in the desert sun, the feeling of the
              sandy ground and the needs of the people spoke to my heart. I
              sensed the Dominican presence in the Sisters and the others who
              have joined with them.  Every day daily bring hope, compassion
              and care.  It is what Dominic would do.              | 
             
               
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