Delaney Q., North Vancouver, B.C. - Student/Assistant Optician

"When I left for my first TWECS mission this October, I never imagined the effect it would have on me.  I've experienced tears of joy, ecstatic smiles, and heartfelt gratitude.  All of this because I had the privilege of working with a group of such extraordinary people.  I've been given the opportunity to witness lives being changed and I certainly would not hesitate to go again."

Delaney conducting assessment with patient with new eyeglasses.

Roger K., New Westminster, B.C. - Retired

"For me it's giving back to society because in Canada we have everything — doctors, clinics, and hospitals within easy access, but in other parts of the world they have nothing — no doctor, no clinic, no optometrist, no ophthalmologist within two hours access.  So,  to give two to three weeks out of my year to say thank you Lord for what I have and to give back to humanity is a small price to pay."

Roger taking registration and conducting a preliminary assessment.

Project Ecuador — Priceless

Our last clinic day was a day with the locals which brought in many, many school children.  It was a contrast to the aged the previous day. We saw a one-year-old and a two-year-old.  The two-year-old, Juan, needed glasses.  

Many of the children wanted their pictures taken.  It is fun to take their picture then show them the image on the back of the camera - we heard many giggles.  

The teachers of the school children needed to know who we were and present proof the children were at the clinic for the reason they were not in school.  One teacher went so far as to have her picture taken with a couple of us in our TWECS shirts on her camera. 

Lunch today was a cream soup with popcorn.  The entree was beef and beans that reminded me of oysters.  The beans needed to be peeled prior to eating.  This made them much more palatable.  We also had two kinds of potatoes; one very sweet and the other similar to home.  We had only a spoon to eat our meal!

Freddy and Henny, two translators explained that many of the elders in the area

are abandoned by their families.  The families move to the cities and leave the elders to fend for themselves with no income.  The parish supplies one hot meal a day for about 50 elders, otherwise the elders grow and raise their own food.

Our last clinic day was bittersweet.  We did not want to stop what we had started.

We were given gifts of decorated condor ornaments.  I was told that the condor is an important bird to the Quichua people.  We were touched by the thoughtful and generous sentiment.  

After packing up we boarded the bus with the intention of heading to the Equator. As were were heading out of Malchingui, Derrick had Angel pull over to show us a 600- year-old road that was perfect straight line over the Andes.  We had to believe him because none of us knew any better and with overgrown trees we could not confirm nor deny Derrick's story.  

At this particular stop and much to our delight we spied one of our patients, two-year-old Juan.  He had left such an impression, we remembered him. 

Katherine, who dispensed his glasses, recalled his apprehension so she gave him a peach to eat. When it came time to put on the glasses, Katherine gently placed them on his nose.  His jaw fell open and he stopped eating his peach to look around.  

At our roadside stop, we spied him in his mother's (or grandmother's) arms wearing his glasses.  We were ecstatic.  We rushed off the bus to say hello and take photographs.  It made our day; it made our trip to Ecuador.  There was no finer way to end Project Ecuador than to feel so fulfilled by giving what seemed so little to us, yet so much to Juan.

With our hearts filled with joy we made our way to the Equator. It was an amazing feeling being able to straddle the line that separates north from south.  We had fun and listened to an informative talk about the ancients, the sun, and the equinox.  

The next day we travelled to Otavalo to experience the world-famous market where you find indigenous people in traditional dress and stalls set up to tantalize the senses. The most fun begins when your set your sights on an item and the negotiations begin.

After the market we headed back to Quito for a taste of the Old Town and a quick tour.  At 7:00 PM we met and dined together for the last time.  Some volunteers were heading home the next day, some the day after.  A few of us travelled to the Galapagos for a once-in-a-lifetime visit the the unique archipelago.

From The Amazon To The Andes

On the night of Nov 5, we were invited to another dinner sponsored by local Rotarians.  The venue was exceptional compared to the local hostels, hotels, and eating establishments we have seen and experienced.  This was a hotel with cabins, a pool,  and a restaurant.  We were greeted at the door by the Rotarians and enjoyed another delicious Ecuadorian dinner and the unexpected delight of a Shua singer and young dancers.

Arriving at the hostel after dinner, we were all very tired but had to pack our things to ready for moving out of our rooms in the morning.  

Waiting for her prescription

November 6 was a half day clinic in another community of Macas.  Our Rotarian hosts had the community hall set up so that all we had to do was unload the bus of supplies.  Their effort was noticed by then entire team.  In no time we were addressing the needs of the less fortunate.  

It was noticed by a couple team members that word has spread; a few people from previous days clinics have shown up at this clinic looking for another free pair of glasses. 

Lunch was a chicken, cheese, mushroom, lettuce and tomato sandwich on a sub bun.  Of course we had pop and water to wet the whistle.

Marina had attempted to cut off the patients at 1:30 but they kept arriving. The team

accommodated the few who, with their story or explanation for being late, made it

through the door.  We finally saw the last patient in time to pack our gear and glasses and make our way to the airport.  The team flew to Quito while Angel drove the bus nine hours, with all our gear aboard, to meet us at our hotel on the outskirt of  Quito.   

We arrived at the Hotel Santa Fe around 7:00 P.M., thirsty and hungry. We had a fine dinner and sang happy birthday to Allison, who celebrated a birthday thirty-something birthday.  Angel arrived close to midnight.

At the hotel there was an issue with the internet and most of us could not log on to email, FaceTime or Skype our loved ones.  It was frustrating.  

November 7, we enjoyed an American breakfast of scrambled eggs with cheese, fruit, fresh orange juice, and coffee.  

Clinic location is in the Andes in the town of Malachingui, northeast of Quito. It was a two and a half hour bus ride to get here.  I feel as though we are on top of the world. It is dry and dusty.  It is windy with a touch of coolness to the air. People who live in the area are bundled in pants, long shirts, hats, and sweaters or jackets.  They are short in height and at only five feet, I feel tall standing next to most of these people.

Again we were appreciative for the preparations prior to our arrival.  These Rotarians somehow managed to learn how we like to set up and had the small community hall prepared.  We were each greeted with affection and a dozen roses. In addition, they had pop, water, tea and coffee laid out on the table for us to help ourselves.  There were fresh baked cookies and fresh-made leaf cheese (similar to mozzarella).  The cheese was described as leaf cheese because when removed from the wrapper, you unrolled it and it was flat like a leaf.  To top the cookies was what was described as jelly, but it was more like a caramel sauce in a pouch that you squeeze onto the cookie. Many am members tried it and liked it.

The patients, most of them seniors, were bussed to the clinic from four different regions.
 We could tell when a new region arrived by their distinct dress. We also noticed many of the seniors suffered from cognitive challenges unfortunately initiated while in the womb and from the mother's lack of iodine.  The people in this region grow what they eat and because of the altitude, iodine-rich plants do not grow in this region, we were told.  The iodine diet issues were discovered fifty or sixty years ago. Iodine is now added to the table salt to counter the effects of an iodine-free diet.

We were  treated to lunch in a little building where seniors come to eat each day.  The cooks, two women prepared quinoa soup with cheese, chicken, rice and a vegetable melody of peas, potato, apple and broccoli.  Cake was served for dessert.

In order to enjoy lunch, we split into two teams - one team stayed to work and the other team was escorted to lunch through the village streets.

Today I believe we have seen the poorest of the poor and the most elders at one clinic since arriving in Ecuador.   They have also been the most appreciative and thankful.  The hugs, handshakes and kisses were endless.  Team members have commented on the respect the young pay the elders; helping to move elders from station to station, helping elders understand instructions and offering their seats to the elders.  Amy, one of the optometrists, claims that this has been the toughest day so far yet the most rewarding.

This has also been our longest day, leaving the hotel at 7:30 A.M. and still dispensing glasses at  5:15 P.M. with about 30 patients to complete. 

I believe every one of us fell asleep on the bus ride back to the hotel.  Shortly after arriving at the hotel we soon made our way to the restaurant.  Unfortunately, the internet was not co-operative again causing much consternation for those of  us wanting to contact family at home.  

Please Stay Tuned - Much More To Come

Hello Friends and Family!  Thank you for your patience.  The internet in Ecuador has offered up every bit of challenge immaginable.  It has either not been available or has been advertised as being available but impossible to log on.  Other times a strong signal was indicated yet I could not access the blog to update. 

Frustration and consternation, would accurately describe how I was feeling when I could not update TWECS for you. I had to let it go as it was truly out of my control.

Please stay tuned.   I have a few more days of TWECS Ecuador news and photographs to post — even though we have finished all the clinics.  

A happy school girl who did not need glasses.

A Rewarding Day

Last night dinner was hosted by the  Club Rotario Marona Macas.  We were served a traditional tea and a traditional Ecuadorian chicken meal.  The tea was very sweet, almost like a syrup but not as thick as a syrup.  The chicken was cooked in huge leaf, similar to a banana leaf.  It was chopped, bones and all, and mixed with herbs before being rolled in the leaf and cooked on the grill.  It was not a late night for us; we were all tired and had another early morning and another community to look forward to.

Breakfast, for us, was served at Hotel Casa Blanca.  A traditional breakfast of

coffee, a fruit smoothie, fresh fruit — pineapple and another seedy fruit similar to papaya with the seeds inside.  This fruit we were cautioned about eating too much for fear that it would cause diarrhea!  We were also served and egg and a yucca patty.

Angel had the bus parked in front of the Casa Blanca ready for us to board by 7:30 A.M.  The community hall, for this clinic was a very short drive.  The hall was very

similar to yesterday's except for the separate rooms off the stage.  A special testing room was made by using two sports nets (similar to hockey nets) and covering them with black plastic.  

The Rotarians have been especially helpful — so much so that they had table and chairs set up prior to us arriving at the hall.  The bathrooms had been swabbed out with cleaner and the toilets flush!  

People were waiting for us but then again that is usual.  Having so many chairs in this

hall has made it very easy on the patients.  The people at the clinics have been so patient.  In Canada if people have to wait half an hour longer than expected they do not hesitate to ask why.  Here, the people wait and move along when the next chair is vacant.  When they are finished, they are finished and off they go.  Word of mouth is our best advertisement for another wave of citizens to show up.

It is amazing how many people have never seen an optometrist and their eye sight has been so poor for so many years.  In Macas the reasons are twofold: no money to pay for the visit and no optometrist or ophthalmologist in the area.  

Today we had Sister Isobel bring groups of senior citizens, including one so blind we could so nothing for him.  Others could see and another expressed that God is good to bring us here and that God will be watching over us. 
Lunch today was pork sandwich and cheese with Pepsi  and chips.  I have never eaten so many chips in my life! Snacks consisted of water and fresh bananas and tangerines.  The fresh fruit today was much better than yesterday.  

Registration was to be cut off at 1:00 P.M.,  however, it was extended to 1:45 P.M.  It is unfortunate to have a cut-off time but the existing patients need to work their way through the stations with the optometrists and opticians before supper time.  

Many people here have needed our services and  eyeglasses.

Big Smiles From A Little Community

We are currently staying in Macas, Ecuador.  Today,  Nov. 4 was our third day of clinic in a community of Shua people, just outside Macas.  We set up in the community hall which, as in the previous post noted, we make due with what we have.  One thing our Rotary contact, Anita made sure of was enough tables and plenty of chairs.  

First order of business was to carry in the luggage and 18 boxes of glasses.  Next we figured out where the stations would be.  Registration, triage, and dispensing was in the big hall while visual acuity and special testing were in two separate little rooms.  Autorefraction was on the stage.  

At first we were a little concerned as it appeared not many people were going to show but in no time the school children were arriving on foot and by bus.  Adults were

arriving by foot, motorcycle, bus, and car.  In no time Doreen and Rodger, along with interpreters, were bogged down with registrations.  That meant the activity snowballed through the rest of the process.

Children's ages ranged from preschool to high school.  The school children wear uniforms.  I was commenting on the uniforms to Marina and she explained that for these poor families, uniforms are not supplied; they are purchased by the parents.  If the family cannot afford a uniform for a child, that child does not attend school.  Many uniforms are passed from brother to brother to brother and sister to sister to sister.  Upon closer look, many children are missing buttons, the uniforms are ill-fitting and soiled.  Just one look at their little shoes and dirty socks give a hint of poverty.  

Regardless, so many people took time to shake our hands and thank us for what we have given them on this day.  

Snacks and lunch was supplied for us to eat when we could snatch a break.  We had plenty of bottled water to drink,  fresh bananas and oranges — I am guessing they do not get much fresher than this — sandwiches, Coca Cola, and lime, mayonnaise or spicy flavoured chips.

We have had several patients in need of strong corrective lenses.  Thanks to the people
who donate eyeglasses, no matter what the prescription, we were able to accommodate many of the needs today.

After seeing the last patient out the door, we packed up, boarded the bus and arrived back at our hostel, the Hostel Casa Blanca.  We will meet for dinner at 7:00 P.M.

Today we registered 504 patients, 279 needed need no perscription,  374 pairs of glasses were dispensed and there were 19 special order prescriptions.  We saw many smiles, received numerous hugs and and left the Shua community knowing we made a difference.