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The Importance of Community

beach at Da Nang, Vietnam

Early one morning, while I was staying at a hotel in Da Nang, Vietnam, I took a walk along the beach. It was probably six o’clock when I stepped out of my hotel room and made my way down to Da Nang Bay along the Pacific Ocean. When I arrived at the water’s edge, I looked down the beach and saw hundreds of local Vietnamese people all dressed in long black pants and black shirts. Almost like an uncoordinated flash-mob, they were all doing stretches and yoga-type movements.  The whole scene took me by surprise and seemed very surreal.  My first thought was that I had happened upon a kung fu camp being hosted by the hotel, except for the fact that each person was acting independent of the others with no sign of a leader calling out instructions or orders. As I walked down the beach in my blue sweatpants and white t-shirt and extraordinarily white skin, I stood out like a sore thumb. People were nonchalantly staring at me, though they did not break the concentration of their exercise routine. I continued to be amazed at the sheer numbers of people and the commonality of their actions. »Read the rest of this entry

Early 2012 activities in CURE Clubfoot & Hydrocephalus programs

Jim Cohick at CCW training event in Haiti

I cannot believe we are already nearly two months into 2012, yet in other ways I feel farther down the 2012 timeline. I have had a busy schedule since the first of the year with trips to Honduras and the Dominican Republic, and meetings in Washington, DC. As I write this, I have just completed a week-long trip in Haiti (my first trip there). For the remainder of the month, my plans have me in Boston, then off to Uganda for about eight days.

In Honduras, the primary reason for my trip was to connect with the CURE Clubfoot Worldwide (CCW) Honduras coordinator, Grace, and medical director, Dr. Vasquez. He is extraordinarily busy, so most of my time was spent with Grace. Dr. Jay Bridgeman, an expat orthopedic surgeon whom I met on my prior visit, is involved with a number of initiatives that combine efforts of CCW and the CURE hospital in San Pedro Sula. »Read the rest of this entry

In pictures: Neurosurgery in Uganda

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Mead Minutes: A new chapter begins

Oasis Hospital, Al Ain, UAE

Good Morning from Al Ain, UAE!  We are home again.  I am sitting in the quiet morning in our new flat, sipping a mug of hot coffee.  Outside, the winds are blowing, rattling the windows, waving the date palms, and covering the cars and landscape with a fine dark sand.  We took a walk yesterday and soon found how the sand could penetrate into unprotected parts of the body.  Teeth exposed through simple conversation developed a noisy grit.  The scalp and face had a fine coating of dust.  Ear canals gathered small pools of sand as well.  The total head coverings were making more sense as we experienced  a wind storm of the desert.

The week ahead marks a major change for me once again.  »Read the rest of this entry

Picture of the Week: Supporting the home team

Last week, children from CURE Zambia showed their support for the national soccer team, Chipolopolo (Copper Bullets). The team went on to win the title game in the Africa Cup of Nations, defeating Ivory Coast, 8 - 7, this past Sunday.

Bernards: Hanna

We heard a story at chapel this morning at CURE from our spiritual director, Mesfin.  He traveled last week to the village of Shone, 375 km south of Addis.  He and other CURE staff were invited to the village to have a thanksgiving celebration for the healing of a girl in the village.  Her name is Hanna. This is what Hanna’s father shared on a shaky, home-made video that Mesfin shot.  Mesfin translated these words for us from the video: »Read the rest of this entry

Humbled by the Recognition

Leikum Bithanu, a CUREkid from Ethiopia

As many of you know, our CUREkids program has been up and running for over a year now. To date, over $725,000 has been raised, and, as a result and even more impressively, over 1,150 child have been healed through CUREkids.

That in and of itself is amazing recognition of the hard work and effort that many of us pour into this project each and every day. So, I wanted to start off by saying “thank you” from the bottom of our hearts as the CUREkids team. We couldn’t do any of this without God opening doors and providing possibilities beyond our imagination. Of course, God has also brought us our supporters, and we are immensely thankful for each of you that follow, pray for, and give to support the children of CUREkids. CUREkids has been an amazing journey so far and continues to surprise and astound us practically every day! »Read the rest of this entry

CURE in the News: Week of February 5, 2012

CURE Philippines

NFL Star Tim Tebow Building A Hospital For The Poor” from Technorati

The Good Beyond the Game” from Affect Is a Verb

Tim Tebow Foundation & CURE International Combine Efforts to Bring Hope to Filipino Children” from TwitChange

 

CURE International

CURE International — February Community Impact Feature” from High Impact Mom

 

CURE Niger

Essay: My life as a spiritual director in Niger” from ONE.org

Josh & Julie Korn: Patient care

Omar's mom, and his baby sister, Aicha

Different things are funny to different people. Something that may tickle you may scandalize someone else. But one thing that I have found to be true across the board (within the limits of my considerable-yet-far-from-authoritative personal experience, of course) is that Africans love making fun of villagers. I guess it is kind of like The Beverly Hillbillies. For most Africans I have met, there is nothing more awesome than finding someone who comes from the village and doesn’t know how things work in the city. Apparently, it is hilarious if someone doesn’t know how to plug in a cell phone charger or has never seen a water faucet before.

I learned this early on. I remember the first African joke I ever learned, growing up in Togo:

Someone comes from the village and is given a glass of water with ice. It is the first time he has ever seen ice in his life, and he is amazed. After observing it for awhile he says, “I am going to take a big piece of this and put it in my well at home. Then the water will always be cold!” »Read the rest of this entry

Mead Minutes: Good-bye to Ethiopia (for now)

CURE Ethiopia Greetings from Ethiopia!!  My final days are here.  What better way to wind down than a cup of rich, dark, Ethiopian coffee on a blue-sky early morning?  I am sitting in an office which has a large window looking out to the hills.  Close by you note a densely packed collection of houses with different colored metal roofs.  Within the sea of metal, white round discs pop up all over; these are the proverbial satellite dishes common to so many homes in this part of the world.  I am amazed how people will live in very, very marginal dwellings, yet somehow feel they need to expend the cost of a dish and then the monthly fees. »Read the rest of this entry