Me and a cute girl who asked to have a picture with me after I finished helping work on her teeth. |
We had high tech equipment. |
Charlie and his native assistant |
Dad and Steph (she works at my dad's practice) |
Makeshift clinic. |
There were 9 dentist of which only 2 spoke Spanish! Of the assistants one was from Guatemala and so his English was not very good. My Spanish was about as good as his English and I ended up being a translator. I would ask the patients their name and age and if anything hurt. Then came the hard part... understanding their reply. I was shocked how much my Spanish improved in just one week. In the clinic we also had a guy who had lived in Guatemala with the Peace Corps and he was indispensable. He was fluent in both English and Spanish and worked around dentistry enough to understand what was going on. (He is planning to go to dental school.)
My dad worked on this guy and when he came back to have more work done the next day he requested to have my dad work on him again! |
Steep uphill to go home. The wall gives a better idea of how steep it was. |
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