For He will command His angels concerning
you,
to guard you in all your ways.
Psalm 91:11
I’m on call at the hospital this
weekend. Today I made rounds in one of the “High Dependency Units” at the
hospital, for patients who need a higher level of care, but not quite ICU care.
Today’s rounds left me feeling angry and sad.
The HDU has 5 beds, and 3 are
currently occupied by victims of what we call road traffic accidents, or RTA’s.
Two of them have severe brain injury, with a guarded prognosis.
In Snohomish,
we have a skilled nursing facility which has specialized over the years in
caring for patients with severe traumatic brain injury. But no such facility exists in
Kenya, so these two men will spend weeks in the hospital before going home to an uncertain
future.
Due to the level of surgical and orthopedic care we offer, and because
of our proximity to the highway, Kijabe Hospital treats a large number of RTA
victims.
But many don’t make it. Every year thousands of Kenyans die in road traffic accidents, a large number for a country
this size. Hardly a week goes by when we don’t hear of another tragic accident
somewhere in Kenya, often on the main 2-lane highway on the escarpment above Kijabe.
Last week a bus careened off an embankment west of here, crushing the
bus and killing over 50 people.
Other times it’s a matatu accident, often involving
high speed, reckless driving in these 14-passenger minivans. Most of the main highways have only 2 lanes, and it’s
common to see vehicles passing dangerously on a curve or playing a Kenyan form
of “chicken” with oncoming traffic. Buses and matatus are often not maintained
properly, and safe driving laws are routinely ignored.
Kathy and I travel somewhere every
couple weeks, usually with a private driver whom we have hired. We know that there
is a risk every time we take to the roads, and we pray each time that God will
keep us safe. And we pray for the thousands of Kenyan families who lose loved
ones every year.
Photos courtesy of The Daily Nation
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