I went to San
Francisco to see the Doctors Without Borders refugee camp
they had set up between the yacht harbor and Crissy Field. I was
inspired
to go by the fact that doctors without borders sponsored the traffic
report on the local public radio station. I checked out the website,
and it looked interesting. I was in the last group of visitors that
took the tour in San Francisco. While waiting for the guide to show up,
I read the signs explaining what Doctors Without Borders was all about.
Dave was our guide through the
refugee camp they'd set up to show us. He had done several tours of
duty with MSF, (The acronym is based on the acronym for Doctors Without
Borders in French or Spanish. They use that acronym because it is easy
to say compared to DWB.) one deployment in Africa, and several in South
America. Then he explained that of the 42 million people uprooted by
war, the 26 million that never cross an international boundary are
referred to as Internally Displaced Persons (IDP).
People typically become refugees when
insurgents tell them something like "you have ten minutes to leave this
house before we burn it down." Usually it happens to quite a few
people, and they have to travel cautiously because more soldiers are
likely to shoot them on sight. He asked us to put ourselves in the
shoes of the refugee, who has crossed many miles fearing for their
lives with little food and water. The come upon this checkpoint, and
they probably have to approach it because the surrounding fields are
mined with bombies. The kid in the guard shack with an AK-47 could
easily just shoot you.
Once we find a place that is safe
enough to stay, MSF tries to help. The first thing they provide is
tarps or tents, depending on what is available. Typically, exposure is
one of the leading causes of death among refugees. This kind of shelter
is enough to drastically reduce that kind of problem.
For emergency rations these food bricks
are handed out. They taste a bit like sweet graham crackers with a lot
of milk powder in the recipe. The texture is crackerish, but
compressed with no air like crackers usually have. It crumbles in your
mouth like a dry cookie. That box is two days minimum rations for an
adult.
In more stable situations, where time
and utensils for cooking are available, MSF tries to give every refugee
2100 calories every day. Usually this is rice or corn and beans, with a
little vegetable oil, salt, and sugar. Dave emphasized that this will
keep an adult reasonably healthy, but it doesn't have enough protein to
make a child grow healthy and strong.
Fuel to cook this food is a challenge for every refugee. Sometimes they
have to walk miles to find the wood for it. Sometimes the women (most
refugees are women and children) end up getting raped by soldiers that
find them looking for wood.
Water is another need that MSF helps
refugee camps with. If the situation is dire, each person will be
limited to a gallon and a half every day. In more comfortable
situations five gallons per person per day is better. (For contrast, a
typical American probably uses 100 gallons a day.) Beyond that
carrying the stuff becomes an issue. Dave asked us to heft the five
gallons in this jug. It was very heavy. Then he explained that refugees
probably have to carry it all the way from the source to their homes,
which could be half a mile or more.
MSF sets up these huge bladders (this
one is just a small demonstration size), pumps
them full of water and then treats it with chlorine. They test it with
instruments that look a lot like the pool test kits available here.
Once the water is known to be okay they pass it out to people who bring
their jugs, fill up and carry it home.
Dave looked at the picture of a
bathroom above and said "that is the ideal case, and must be a
posed picture." He explained that in a real refugee camp there would be
a long line of people waiting their turn to use the latrine. Soap and
water to wash hands is almost a luxury. Usually there are a lot of
flies laying their eggs in the crap and generally being a nusince.
To prevent outbreaks of cholera proper disposal of fecal matter is very
important. This means the latrine has to be far enough away from the
water intake that cross contamination doesn't occur. Also, the drop pit
the waste falls into has to be sealed off to keep the fly problem down.
This is done by putting a cloth over the top of the vent pipe, and by
having lids for the toilets that fit tightly.
Once the basics of survival are
handled, psychological aspects of getting by become more important. MSF
likes to team up with psychologists to work on this. These pictures
were drawn by children coming to terms with how they got into the
situation the refugee camps are a symptom of.
After that, we got to the tent that was
set up as an immunization station. Dave explained that measles are a
huge threat in refugee camps, and if an outbreak occurs a lot of people
will die. He reminded us that generally refugees are weaker and more
cramped than most populations, making them particularly susceptible to
outbreaks. To prevent that immunizations are done as soon as possible
after the refugees come in, or when resources are available.
Vaccines are delicate, and need to be
kept in a certain temperature range to work. The vials are sealed in
insulated boxes with blue ice and shipped as fast as possible from the
source in France, India, the USA, or wherever to the camp. A
temperature memory strip (I forget what he called it) is included that
will indicate if the box was heated too much in transit. If the test
strip indicates a borderline case, the camp will call the manufacturer
for guidance.
If it is okay on delivery they try to use the shipment as soon as
possible. Vaccinations are done with single use needles so that thieves
won't steal them for black market use. After a day of vaccinations, MSF
will have a big box of used needles (or more). Usually these are
burned, creating
a nasty block of melted plastic and scorched needles that nobody is
going to want to
steal for any known use.
Malnutrition in children is a common
problem. MSF has a neat armband thing that makes it easy for an
untrained caregiver to diagnose malnutrition. Children who are deeply
undernourished are given "plumpy nut". It smells a lot like peanut
butter. The ingredients say it is mostly peanuts and milk powder and
vitamins and minerals. Children who eat it get better fast. Caregivers
call plumpy nut "medicine" so that other people in the same household
don't steal it from the patient.
The next tent is set up as a doctor's
office. It had tools for boiling water, a pharmacy for filling
prescriptions, and a number of other doctors tools. This one also had a
MSF flag.
Prescriptions are sent home with the
patient in these plastic bags, with tick marks indicating when and how
much of the contents should be eaten. The iconography is easy for even
illiterate people to read.
If there is a cholera epidemic in the
camp than anybody that has it is taken into a segregated ward and is
given all the water with ORS (Oral Rehydration Salts) they can drink.
They are expected to drink some, vomit it, drink some, squirt diarrhea,
drink some and vomit it. Cholera is essentially an allergic reaction to
the toxins produced by the pathogen. The idea is to keep enough liquids
going into the patient that what comes out won't leave them dehydrated.
The patients are kept on beds that have holes in them for the diarrhea,
to exit through so they don't have to get up, which they are usually
too weak to do anyhow.
The last exhibit of the tour was a tent with the stories of a few
representative samples from different war zones across the planet. Each
had a picture of the people and a bit about them.
When the tour was over we just happened
to be at the intake end of a tent where they were asking for donations
and selling stuff. I got out of there with a booklet that covered the
same material as the exhibits, but without the expert who knew the
answers, and a shirt. I'm wondering how much to make of the fact that
the iconic pair of refugees on the shirt are an eight year old girl in
Chad carrying her too thin brother to the feeding station again for
more
medicine back in 2004. The book explained that they continue to grow up
in fear and uncertainty, hanging on with little hope of returning to
their home
village in Darfur. Gives a whole new meaning to the phrase "Hanging
Chad".