I never realized just how time-consuming it can be to manage a blog. Originally, I had visions of updating it every day, and then these visions quickly protracted to hopes of weekly updates, and the reality suggests that if I make it once a month, I'm lucky. Over the past two weeks, I had the unfortunate experience of being admitted to the hospital--actually two different hospitals with one day in between--for severe dehydration. The real irony of this is that I was the water treatment and chemistry subject matter expert for PepsiCo for 12 years...a fact not lost on my colleagues at PepsiCo, "How could the water guy get dehydrated?"
At the risk of getting a bit too medical, it happened because I had been suffering from a gastrointestinal bug, which caused me to have diarrhea for about a week. I should have known better, and immediately increased my electrolyte and water intake, but I didn't. As if that weren't bad enough, I also didn't cut down the vigor of our workouts at the gym...lots of physical activity with no subsequent rehydration. All-in-all, it was a stupid, stupid series of events for which I hold myself completely accountable.
Aside from the tongue-in-cheek irony, the dehydration was severe enough that it caused me to pass out at home, which was the impetus for my bride (a physician) to insist that she take me to the Emergency Room. The experiences in the Emergency Rooms are fodder for another day, but--multiple tests later--the physicians decided to treat me for the GI bug, and prescribed a course of intravenous metronidazole and intravenous levaquin...both antibiotics to combat the bug and whatever secondary infections might have arisen.
So am I writing this because I feel the overwhelming need to vent about my hospital stay? Hardly. There is a link to the purpose of my site and my blog...the water crisis. Previous blog entries have already talked about the water crises, and I have purposely tried not to focus on the negative aspects. This time, though, it's become personal. A child dies every 15 seconds globally from a water-related illness. The vast majority of these deaths result from--you guessed it--diarrhea. Diarrhea just like that which resulted in my hospital stay...with a MAJOR difference...several, actually.
I had the good fortune to have access to a trained physician, and first-world medical services in the Emergency Room, and a car to bring me to the ER...and medical insurance to pay for my visit and my hospital stay...and easy, immediate access to the medications necessary to treat the illness. Not to mention the balanced nutrition I received while in the hospital (despite the usual complaint about the taste of "hospital food")...and the social-emotional support of my friends and family while recuperating. It made me realize how truly fortunate I am.
You see, the kids that die when the clock counts down those 15 seconds--by and large--don't have ANY of the things I just mentioned above. None of it. No hospitals (let alone emergency care), no transportation (or infrastructure), no medication (and no money to pay for it even if it were available). And to make matters worse, they are often in this dire situation because it was their "drinking" water that caused the illness...and they were likely suffering from chronic and severe malnutrition even BEFORE the diarrhea struck. A tragedy, for sure. But the tragedy becomes unconscionable when you realize that most of these deaths could have been prevented--and been prevented easily--with relatively minimal funding and other support from those countries which are more fortunate.
The water crises are not isolated to the developing world, although they currently feel the impacts so acutely. Future projections for increasing water stress and scarcity--and all the negative knock-on effects that ensue--involve geographies in our own back yard. The problem is not "their problem"...it's "our problem"...everyone's problem. We need to open our eyes, and act.
Tiruchiarapalli, Tamil Nadu, India -Held in the town of Kolakudipatti A more joyful and colorful sight and festival I have never seen! The general concensus on the headcount was that nearly 30,000 women participated in today's World Water Day 2009 Festival outsidethe southern Tamil Nadu city "Trichy" - for the 11th year, celebrating water and sanitation! The NGO Gramalaya, headed by the very lovely, professional and dedicated director Geetha Jegan who is a key in-country implenting organziation of WaterPartners on the WaterCredit project funded through PepsiCo Foundation. Photos also courtesy of Claire Lyons Under what appeared to be an acre-sized tent canopy row after row of women sat fanning themselves in the high humidity of near summer temperatures. Women sat in their Self Help Groups (SHGs) - adorned and wearing the sari identifying which Self Help Group they belong to - groups came from and average of 60 kilometers today and some as far away as 90km. Speeches, dances, food, water, all of this highlighting the fundamental building block of water - and how it frees a woman and her family from illness and wastes of all kind once a household connection is provided. One SHG clan claimed they have eradicated all diarrohea from their village because of their water connections, household toilets and following proper handwashing practices everyday.
Tiruchiarapalli, Tamil Nadu, India -Held in the town of Kolakudipatti
A more joyful and colorful sight and festival I have never seen! The general concensus on the headcount was that nearly 30,000 women participated in today's World Water Day 2009 Festival outsidethe southern Tamil Nadu city "Trichy" - for the 11th year, celebrating water and sanitation!
The NGO Gramalaya, headed by the very lovely, professional and dedicated director Geetha Jegan who is a key in-country implenting organziation of WaterPartners on the WaterCredit project funded through PepsiCo Foundation.
Photos also courtesy of Claire Lyons
Under what appeared to be an acre-sized tent canopy row after row of women sat fanning themselves in the high humidity of near summer temperatures. Women sat in their Self Help Groups (SHGs) - adorned and wearing the sari identifying which Self Help Group they belong to - groups came from and average of 60 kilometers today and some as far away as 90km.
Speeches, dances, food, water, all of this highlighting the fundamental building block of water - and how it frees a woman and her family from illness and wastes of all kind once a household connection is provided.
One SHG clan claimed they have eradicated all diarrohea from their village because of their water connections, household toilets and following proper handwashing practices everyday.