July 2009
Mission brings chiropractic to thousands
by Peter Morgan, DC
Part 1 -- Haiti
By now, I'm used to
going on humanitarian mission trips to developing countries in order to
bring the healing power of chiropractic to people who need it most. But
there was something special about this latest trip to Haiti and the
Dominican Republic, which I made with 10 other DCs from March 31 to April 4.
I don't think I was ever prouder of my colleagues and my profession!
I'm sure none of my
companions will ever forget the trip. As you enter Haiti your senses are
immediately heightened. There is no vegetation, garbage is everywhere, and
you can't help but cringe at the terrible odor.
In 1925, Haiti was
lush, with 60% of its original forest covering the lands and mountainous
regions. Since then, all but an estimated two percent of its original forest
cover has been cut down, destroying fertile farmland soils. All you see for
miles is bare dirt.
Erosion has been severe
in the mountainous areas and most reforestation efforts have so far met with
little success. Needless to say Haiti is in an environmental crisis.

As everywhere, poverty
can lead to violence and we realized we might be facing a crisis ourselves.
Before entering the country, we were warned by the US State Department of
"ongoing security concerns in Haiti, including frequent kidnappings of
Americans for ransom," and that "there is potential for looting, the
erection of intermittent roadblocks set by armed protestors or by the
police, and an increased possibility of random crime, including kidnapping,
carjacking, home invasion, armed robbery and assault."
In fact, our government
advises citizens to defer non-essential travel to Haiti. But bringing
chiropractic to the people in Haiti is essential. We're on a mission
from God -- and DD Palmer. Naturally, we took precautions and hired a guide
along with three very large bodyguards.
On our first day in
Haiti, we visited a small hospital where thousands of people had been
waiting for us for two weeks. From in the morning to six at night, we
adjusted approximately 1,700 people of all ages on our portable chiropractic
tables.
The chiropractic team
spoke English, Spanish and Italian, but most people in Haiti speak only
French and Creole. We had a translator write a sign with four lines of print
that said: Nice to meet you ...
Face up ... Face down
... On your side. We'd just point to the sign indicating how we wanted them
on the table.
Many patients had
serious problems. People presented with oozing tumors and giant goiters.
They were promptly adjusted and referred to the MDs in the hospital. Most
don't have the money needed for medical care and have to wait until mission
doctors arrive.
Most of our patients
had neuromusculoskeletal symptoms and protein deficiencies. Some had
diphtheria, croup, inflammation of the bowels, pneumonia. Many of the
patients responded well with one or two chiropractic adjustments. The
chronic diseases will take much longer to affect a permanent cure.
This is why we need
mission chiropractors there on a more regular basis. It's beginning to
happen in the Dominican Republic, but we need more volunteers in Haiti.
On that first evening,
the sun set about six o'clock
and since there's no electricity in whole country other than a few people
with private generators, we gathered at a candle-lit restaurant. It was very
exhilarating walking through candle-lit streets.
The next morning,
church bells rang at five o'clock
and thousands of people headed off to the local Catholic or Baptist church.
We traveled to a hospital in a town about 150 miles away, where we were
scheduled to see patients all day, with a short break for lunch.
Thousands of people
were waiting for us and, 5,000 adjustments later we made our way toward the
Dominican Republic border. All I could think was how nice it will be to take
a hot shower and feel some air conditioning again. It had been a brutal 101
degrees for three straight days and our showers were cold without any water
pressure.
As I was thinking this,
I looked out the window and saw 50 or more people gathered in a small
concrete area. About 10 more people were formed in a line and, at the end of
the line, one person was pumping water out of a well into a bucket. The
buckets were passed down the line to a few people standing atop chairs, who
threw the water on the heads of the crowd. Others poured soap solutions and
yet others scrubbed using archaic brushes.
Imagine taking a shower
50 people deep. Imagine living with no running water and where an outhouse
is a luxury. I stopped and took a minute to thank God for my three days of
cold water with bad pressure.
We continued on to the
Dominican Republic and the second leg of our chiropractic mission. Part 2 of
the story will appear in an upcoming issue of The Chiropractic Journal.
For more information
on Mission-Chiropractic, contact Dr. Peter Morgan at
chirorye@aol.com or
646-323-9254.