I’ve finally arrived in Achham after quite a bit of
traveling.
The last couple days in Dhaka went by rather quickly. We had
a couple more meetings at the ICDDR,B before I left that went well enough. The
last couple nights, Maia’s family made a big feast to see me off. The food was
delicious. Then, Monday morning, I woke up early to go to the airport and get
on my way.
To get to KTM, I flew
Biman, which is the national airline
of Bangladesh. It was about a 100-150 person Jet, though maybe ¼ of the seats
were full. The flight was fine, but the plane was not very clean, and there was
gum caked in the pouch in front of my seat. It did not matter too much though
because the plane left relatively on time (about 20 minutes late) and landed in
KTM after about an hour flight.
In the airport I met up with Laura who is also from Tufts
Globemed interning at Nyaya this summer. We then met our driver who took us the
rest of the way to the hotel. Kathmandu (KTM) in definitely a different city
than Bangladesh. The buildings are not as tall, and they are much more
sporadically spaced, but they give the city a certain character. Driving was mostly
the same- a total free for all, and it was almost as hot as Dhaka though it had
a slight breeze. The hotel we were staying at was called
Hotel Ambassador, and
was a affordable, yet comfortable place near some of the touristy parts of the
city.
After setting our things down at the hotel, Laura and I went
out and explored some of the city by foot. We went to this place called
Thamel
which is a major tourist location. It was filled with all different sorts of souvenir
stores, alternating with hiking and climbing stores. Thamel is a major location
for people to go to before they begin Treks or climbs in Nepal, and the shops
were filled with hiking boots and northface jackets. We ate lunch at a restaurant
called New Orleans, which had a very ex-pat vibe, and spent most of the day
exploring.
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| The streets of Thamel |
In the evening, back at the hotel, we met up with Nyaya’s
KTM administrator Pradip. He brought us some Nepali Rupees that we could use as
spending money, and we chatted while taking tea for a couple hours on topics
ranging from Nepali culture to the US presidential election. He then brought us
on a quick tour of the city showing us a few of the temples. It was dark out
though, so we would definitely like to check them out again at the end of the
trip.
The next day we woke up early to meet Pradip once more so he
could drop off a box of insulin for us to take to the hospital with us. We ate
a large breakfast at the hotel before heading to the airport to leave for the
far western district of the country. The domestic airport was pretty small so
we were able to get through it without difficulty. We were flying
Yeti Air, one
of two local airlines that send flights out to Dhangadi which is the closest
airport to Achham. The plane was a small
one with only 30 seats, and propellers. The first plane we boarded had
technical difficulties so we had to switch, but it only took them a few minutes
to move our luggage over and we were on our way.
The plane ride was a little bumpy owing to the fact that the
plane was just so small. There were some refreshments on the flight- soda,
water, peanuts, etc… that were distributed by the one flight attendant. Soon
after getting to the top of the cloud level, we looked out our window and saw
to the north, the tips of mountains passing through the clouds. There are some
pictures below but they do not capture just how incredible it was to see something
so large and tall. After about an hour we landed in Dhangadi.
Dhangadi was probably the smallest airport I have ever
passed through. It has a paved runway which was nice, but aside from that there
was one small terminal, but we did not exit through it. We walked off the plane
and through a gate to the front of the building where our luggage was dropped
off on a hand cart. After waiting for a few minutes, the jeep arrived and we
started our long drive.
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| Mountains above the clouds |
We drove out to
Achham with Ranju, who used to run the
community health worker program for Nyaya. She went to Mount Holyoke for her
undergrad, before coming back to Nepal where she grew up. She was great company
on the trip that ended up lasting about 9 hours of straight driving.
The road started out pretty smooth, but before long we were
driving up a twisting mountain road filled with sharp turns and steep slopes.
Fortunately, most of the road was paved so while it was a bumpy ride, it could
have been much worse. We left at about 3:30 and we did not arrive at the
hospital until around 12:30 at night. Our driver was great, and managed to get
us there in better time than most trips (Sindya, a Tufts med student who we are
also here with came about a week ago and her drive took roughly 13 hours). We
pulled into the hospital and were greeted by some of the other staff and
interns here before being led to our rooms. My bed was essentially a slap of
wood with a sheet on top that I will have to get used to, but I was so tired
from the trip that I fell right to sleep.
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| A typical view out of the jeep window |
Today was the first day at the hospital, but this post is
already too long so I will try and get some of the details of what it is like
here posted tomorrow.
Also, be sure to check out the
Globemed blog that I will also
be writing while here. Some of the material will be the same, but there will be
a couple other people writing there, and some different posts about our work
and the work of Nyaya. There is also a page where you can
submit questions, and
we will try to answer them when we have internet.