As a pediatrician and a father of two young, healthy girls, sometimes it is difficult for me to separate my experience in the world of operational biosurveillance and the tremendous human suffering we are seeing in Haiti. It is hard not to lean back and cry every now and then...
The following account comes from Dr. Mark Pearlmutter (posted on Jan 26th), and I would encourage everyone to read his blog. I offer the below as a testimony to this poor little girl and the suffering she went through. It is so hard for us in a developed nation with our standard of care to imagine the agony this poor child went through prior to her death. She and her family are in our prayers:
At the bedside of such a sick child, it's always hard to rationally think through the difficulty of focusing on one child at the risk of not being available for multiple other patient victims. As I ran the non breathing child across our soccer field converted Helipad my singular thought was that this young girl could survive and possibly lead an entirely normal life. Her limp warm body on my lap contrasted with the cool hard steel floor that I sat on. I was reminded of the frailty of life, and how dependent this adorable girl’s life was on the proper cadence of my delivery of ventilations with an antique ambu bag. As we swept across the country side on the chopper I had the time to reflect on the past few days. Up to this point there really hadn't been any time to think about the intense and indescribable situation that both the Haitian people and our medical team had experienced.
As I watched them leave our compound, I couldn't help but feel that the entire country of Haiti had become our surrogate child.

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