A Unique Journey: Pharmacy and Public Health Internship on the Red Lake Reservation

My time on the Red Lake Reservation in Northern Minnesota was very rewarding and eye opening. I had the opportunity to immerse myself within the Native American community and interact with members of the tribe who live both on and off the reservation. I spent my time at the Indian Health Service (IHS) Hospital located on the reservation. For one of my deliverables, I made a community summer newsletter based on pertinent information that affects the tribe during the summer months. These topics included seasonal allergies, poison ivy, and tick bites. The newsletter was laminated and posted in all waiting areas of the hospital and was also published on the hospital’s Facebook page. The hospital uses Facebook many days to communicate with the reservation what is going on that could affect patient care and the health of the public.

Drug use on the reservation is very common among many community members. IHS does a good job making sure community members are equipped with services and resources to help those in need. It was eye opening to see how many community members feel comfortable coming up to the pharmacy asking for Narcan or drug use kits to have on hand. It is huge for members of the tribe to not feel the stigma surrounding drug use and have a safe place to come to get the care and resources they need. For my second deliverable, I created a Narcan handout that will be given out during community events to educate the community on how to use Narcan and where it can be obtained. It was meant to serve as a high-level overview to the community on what to look for in someone who may be experiencing an opioid overdose and what steps should be taken in that situation. By making sure the community has access to Narcan, it can save a life.

I have appreciated my time on the Red Lake Reservation and have gotten to have so many conversations with the natives. It was rewarding to see people continuously and get to learn their story and the way they were raised. Learning from those in the community about events that have impacted the way they view themselves and their family was hard to hear. I am glad IHS is fostering relationships with the members who are home to the Red Lake Band of Chippewa Indians. I was able to witness first-hand how the relationships take a slow amount of time to build and that there is still work to be done to continue growing the relationship and trust in the community.

Tessa

PrEParing with Song Hanh Phuc Clinic

Hello everyone! My name is Lauren, and I am a Master of Public Health candidate in the Global Health concentration. This summer, I am completing my practicum with the Center for Training and Research on Substance Abuse – HIV (CREATA-H) at Hanoi Medical University. CREATA-H runs the SHP Clinic which provides counseling, examinations, screenings, and treatment for sexually transmitted infections (STIs). While the SHP Clinic is named after “Sexual Health Promotion” in English, their name in Vietnamese is “Song Hanh Phuc” which means “happy life.” The SHP Clinic offers free pre-exposure prophylaxis (PrEP), an oral drug taken to prevent HIV infection, alongside free STI screenings and health monitoring to over 5,500 clients in their PrEP program.

It is mid-July, and I am 1.5 weeks into my time here in Hanoi. I was delayed in my arrival by the visa application process; however, I am grateful for the extra time I had to learn more about the context of HIV and PrEP in Vietnam. The values of quality preparation and adaptation have been a theme as I’ve begun my practicum. My first objective was to conduct a descriptive analysis of the PrEP program, which included talking with clinic staff, wading through clinic data, and reviewing PrEP materials in the SHP Clinic. This experience will inform my evaluation of STI screening activities within the PrEP program over the next few weeks. As I refine my evaluation plan, I incorporate the team’s feedback and adapt my plan accordingly. The CREATA-H team has been incredibly supportive, and I am grateful for their insights and recommendations.

Preparation and adaptation have been a major part of my life as I adjust to the busy streets of Hanoi. During my first week, while suffering from jet lag, I woke up with the sunrise. I started taking walks in the morning to take care of my own health and avoid the summer heat. On my walks, I join hundreds of the city’s residents, from children to older adults, in exercising around a nearby park and lake before they begin their day. As with my projects, taking time to prepare before our workday is important and is something I have enjoyed participating in here.

I am looking forward to engaging with the team and delving into the STI screening data in the coming weeks!

Street murals in the Old Quarter depicting historical events. Hanoi includes a mixture of old and new buildings and art. There is a sense of pride in Hanoian history throughout the city.

 

A view of the Dong Da neighborhood at sunrise.

 

A poster in the SHP Clinic detailing an ongoing study by CREATA-H.

 

Lauren 

Joy and Complexity in the Congo

I imagine a variety of impressions come to mind when people hear about the Democratic Republic of the Congo (DRC).

With increasing awareness of the violence and humanitarian crisis in eastern DRC, likely attributed to an uptake of social media coverage and hashtags such as #freecongo, images of conflict are impressed upon many.

For others, the rhythmic strum of an acoustic guitar alongside the swift tempo of percussion, or resonant sound of the Likembe, tempt the sway of hips, impressing the lure of Congolese rumba and other popular genres.

An impression that pleases the tongue is the variety of dishes featuring cassava leaves, smoked fish, palm oil, peppers, plantains, and fluffy beignets.

There is also the thought of the largest expanse of rainforests in Africa containing ripe mangoes, intelligent Bonobo apes, and the ever flow of great waterfalls.

All these images and more come to mind when I think about the place of my heritage. My parents emigrated from the capital city of Kinshasa in the 80s and 90s. They envisioned a future with plentiful opportunities and great education for their children. I’ve seen their sacrifices reap many blessings for my siblings and me, as we each enjoy the quality of life they dreamed for us.

I grew up as what some would call a “third culture kid,” meaning my upbringing was influenced by my parent’s Congolese origin in addition to the American communities I inhabited. The cultures and traditions I uphold are an amalgamation of these influences, and I find myself somewhere in the middle, not always quite sure where I fit. So, when I had the chance to visit the DRC for the first time in 2022, I was ecstatic. It was my first time meeting my Koko (grandma and grandpa) and larger family, who I had only seen through mailed photos and spoken to through phone calls and eventually WhatsApp video calls. My first trip was a short 10 days and I felt that I was in both a familiar and foreign place.

During this second visit, I am spending five weeks in Kinshasa completing my practicum with the Infectious Disease Epidemiology and Ecology Lab, within the UNC School of Medicine’s Institute for Global Health and Infectious Diseases. As an MPH candidate in Applied Epidemiology, I am supporting hepatitis B virus (HBV) prevention work in the DRC. I support a project that targets pregnant mothers and infants for care, a subgroup highly impacted by HBV and facing many barriers to accessing healthcare and medication. My role is to ensure data quality and completeness, develop reports on the significance of community health workers in this effort, and document effective strategies for patient retention and follow-up.

Working in-person has been invaluable as I get to strengthen my French-language skills, witness how pregnant mothers are educated on HBV at the clinic and celebrate with the local team when babies are reported as not having contracted HBV. The joys are balanced with difficulty as I recall the cries of an inconsolable mother who lost her child soon after birth, and the frustration of not being able to retrieve a mother for follow-up visits.

Joys balanced with challenges has been the theme of these past few weeks. Being here is complex, as I revel in the stories of how my mom sold fish at the market and helped care for her siblings, while disheartened by the apparent poverty and trash-filled canals. I’m encouraged by the efforts of Congolese artists and influencers highlighting the beauty of this grand country on social media platforms, while discouraged by the lack of Congolese-owned industries and exploitation of resources. I enjoy laughter with my colleagues, adding light to gray skies permeated by pollution during the dry season.

Being of Congolese origin but American nationality, I continue to wrestle with where I fit in while I am here. Just as I consider the many facets of what the DRC represents, I am learning to accept that I also represent many things. While I am here for just a few weeks, I choose the posture of serving a people and a place near to my heart through public health.

Hepatitis B educational poster designed by the project team.
My preceptor and me in front of the poster.
Laughter, dancing, and Congolese rumba with colleagues.
Maternity center in the Binza health zone.
At the Bonobo ape sanctuary, the animal most genetically like humans.

 

 

Nefer