My
experience with malaria goes back a long way. In 1966 when I first arrived in
Tanzania to work there I used to take quinine-based malaria medicine once a
week, on Sundays. On Mondays as I headed off to work I typically had a
headache. I reasoned to myself that it seemed like I really did not like my
work very much, since going to work on Mondays gave me a headache. I have since
learned quite a bit about quinine based anti-malarial medicine. More of that
later. First let me share a few words about the nature of malaria itself.
Retired activist chasing rainbows. This blog is a collection of articles by the rebellious seeker that he has written over the years. They are categorized under the four headings that are shown. They are the reflections of a life that began with heady optimism and spirited activism. Now as the sunset time approaches a time of calm and more reflection may be in order.
Monday, 18 January 2010
Sunday, 17 January 2010
Development: Diarrhea
I know a
little bit about diarrhea – experientially that is. I have had it quite often
while working overseas. As I look at my bouts of diarrhea I realize that many
of them are a result of identifying with and eating with the people with whom I
have been working. I have often been working to improve the water and
sanitation systems overseas, but in the meantime I had to live in less than
ideal situations.
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