After our week of screenings in Puranchaur and Hansapur, I took our university teams up to Kaskikot. We didn’t arrive in until late on Sunday night, after visiting our Bharat Pokhari clinic during the day. Everybody stayed in the hotel behind the house, but most people came down to hang with me and Aamaa and Hadjur Aamaa for a while. We had tea, chilled in the kitchen, and of course I put some Henna on Neha and Justin.
The next morning, we said bye to Karen and the Berkeley/UCSF crew. It’s been so special hosting these guys, and we’ve all learned so much from them. First of all, we had an immersion week in the science of oral health and nutrition, and also in research and evaluation. But it was also so invigorating for our field teams to get to work with Dr. Karen, Dr. Madhurima, and the students they brought, and I can’t wait to see all of these guys later this spring out in California!
Keri and Bethy are sticking around for another week, which began with a trip to Sarangkot to screen past patients and do a clinic audit, which I’ll write about in another post. We came back to Kaskikot on Monday night so that after this marathon week, we’d have the next day to just hang out. In the evening, we lay around in bed exchanging songs with Hadjur Aamaa. She wanted to see some dancing, and Keri turns out to have an amazing workout mix on her laptop, so that kept Hadjur Aamaa solidly entertained for quite a while. In exchange, she allowed us to teach her some lyrics from “Holla Back.” This is Hadjur Aamaa learning to declare, “It’s my shit.” (Video credit: Keri.)
First thing in the morning, I put Bethy and Keri to work churning milk, while Aamaa bustled back and forth past us over and over again, saying we were going to ruin it, which was a possibility, and I replied that everything was going to work out just fine, the foreigner way. Which basically gave Keri and Bethy the full experience of my life.
Next, of course, I commandeered the dentists carry to water in baskets, which was well worth it just for this fantastic piece of documentation.
What? We needed a lot of water.
We hiked up to the Kalika temple and had a photo shoot. I’m not even gonna explain how this happened…Bethy was in the New Zealand military and has superpowers. I just had a good photographer named Keri.
We came home and spent a couple hours in the yard with Aamaa and Hadjur Aamaa shucking corn. TBT to the time my family came to visit in 2004, and we shucked corn in the yard:
Tomorrow we’re on to a school seminar in Rupakot, and then Salyan for another clinic audit. But this was a pretty swell stop, in my unbiased opinion.