Sorry for the blog delay. I have gotten lazy since starting my vacation in the Anchorage area with Denise.
Monday, August 23, 2010
Dead animals everywhere!
Sorry for the blog delay. I have gotten lazy since starting my vacation in the Anchorage area with Denise.
Monday, August 16, 2010
Sand dunes are not for burring people..would you agree?
I think I mentioned before that after the flu and diphtheria epidemic, there were mass graves placed. They were buried in the sand-dunes and this year due to erosion, the bodies started peaking out. Public health is involved and they dumped large loads of sand on top of them again. How long do they think this will help? I don't know much but I know sand easily washes away and it is a bad idea. It's a good thing you can't drink the water due to uranium because the water supply would come from where the mass graves are. As for treatment of the sewage. They have someone drive it out to a lagoon somewhere and fill it up. There is no actual treatment plant, but lots of open land. They also don't recycle here. I realize that it would be more money to gather plastics and cans and send them out on a barge every 3 months, but after years of being ingrained to rinse out your can and recycle it. It is almost sad to throw out a diet pepsi can.
Is everything dead in this town!
As I walked the beautiful beaches of Whales, I found many dead carcasses. Apparently a pod of killer whales had swam past the night before, but I missed them :( I found a dead whale carcass, a dead walrus and a few dead seal carcasses. No ivory left! That means no jewelry for Tanya. The other interesting thing was the starfish. There are hundred of dead starfish littering the beach. I was hoping that I might find a live one..and I did. During my walk during a storm I found hundreds of live, beautiful purple and yellow ones clinging to rocks for dear life. Of course trying to get close for pictures, I soaked my sneakers for the 10th time since I have been there. I will have to throw out my sneakers once I get home since they smell like wet dogs.
No live whales!
You can see in the pictures the pale tan building..that was my clinic. I was the only phsycian there in months so my job was to see the chronic patients...DM, HTN, RA. Occassionally I would see acutes as well. I slept in the back of the clinic on a little bunkbed, apparently it is haunted as well, as told to me by the janitor. There was no working toilet..only a HONEYPOT (why is a bucket with a hole to pee in called a honeypot, I have no idea. There was nothing sweet about it!) May I never have to use a bucket for a bathroom again. There is only one functional shower in the village, $3 a shower, only opened from 11-4pm. I would shower during lunch and everyone laughed that I wanted to shower daily. The patients themselves were very sweet and I was assigned an Eskimo name. DR SHICK SHICK (shick shick means ground squirrel).
There is no road to Whales!
You thought that Nome was rural....off to Whales. If you look at the picture in the last post, Whales is located about 60 miles from Russia. It is a town of only about 120 people. In the early 1900's it was one of the largest villages in the area. However, after the influenza epidemic and a diphtheria epidemic...we are down to few people. Most people in this town are related. Most have children by 18...if not a few. The village is dry so there is no "legal" alcohol, however many will import it which sometimes get them thrown in jail. I flew in on a foggy day, which isn't uncommon. I'm thankful to see that they have lots of instrumentation so we didn't fly into a mountain or the ocean. When we landed there was one of the health aides to pick me up on the ATV.
Out on the ATV!!
My new love it my loaned ATV. I want one when I come back to CT. Why do we even drive cars? I puttered around last Sunday. I went out of town about 10 miles and saw where the natives have their summer camps. Most of them either have fish camps or hunting camps. They are great colors like orange and pink. They are super tiny and I'm sure fit about 10 relatives in there when they go.
Monday, August 9, 2010
Can you believe they are related to Goats?
The muskox (Ovibos moschatus) is an Arctic mammal of the Bovidae family, noted for its thick coat and for the strong odor emitted by males, from which its name derives. This musky odor is used to attract females during mating season. Muskoxen live primarily in Arctic North America, with small reintroduced populations in Sweden, Siberia and Norway.
Muskoxen are social and live in herds, usually of around 10–20 animals, but sometimes over 70. Winter herds consist of adults of both sexes as well as young animals. During the mating season, which peaks in mid-August, males compete for dominance, and one dominant bull drives other adult males out of the group. Non-breeding males will often form male only herds of 3-10 or wander the tundra alone. During this period all males are extremely aggressive. Bulls will even charge birds if they are close by.
The muskox, or its ancestor, is believed to have migrated to North America between 200,000 and 90,000 years ago, during the Pleistocene period, when it was a contemporary of the woolly mammoth. It is thought that the muskox was able to survive the last ice age (Wisconsin glaciation) by finding ice-free areas away from prehistoric peoples. The muskox gradually moved across North America and arrived in Greenland during the late Holocene.Muskoxen have a distinctive defensive behavior: when the herd is threatened, the bulls and cows will face outward to form a stationary ring or semicircle around the calves. This is an effective defense against predators such as wolves, but makes them an easy target for human hunters. Besides wolves and humans, the only natural predators of muskoxen are the grizzly (brown) bear and polar bear.
MIghty Mighty Musk Ox!
My love of Musk Ox continue to grow. The babies look like teddy bears! I am currently stocking a herd that hands around Nome. They are about 15 big: moms, babies and big papa...he's got a big furry hump. On Saturday I worked my 24 hour shift. When I arrived the attending backing me up informed me that the musk ox were located by the new hospital they are building. So, my friend Jen let me hop on her 6 wheeler and drive down. They were there, but far out in the field. The tundra can be tricky. It looks flat, but there are lots of small ditches full of water (1 foot down or so.) So I forged through. My birks were soaked as well as my socks. I got pretty close to the musk ox, but I wanted closer. I was eaten alive again by the mosquitos. I watched them play, but they are known to charge and I didn't want to get too close!
Sunday, August 8, 2010
Off to Whales, Alaska!

http://www.adn.com/2010/07/16/1370318/high-uranium-levels-found-in-wales.html
We don't have these in NY!
Scattered around Nome are old abandoned gold dredges. These can be located in small ponds, in the ocean or just out o the tundra. They are actually quite neat. This one is about 3 miles from my house. It is 5 stories high. I didn't go in because you need to know where the rotten floorboards are so you don't end up stuck in them. It was a beautiful day when I went with my roommate Karen. You can see at the back end that the buckets pick up he dirt and hopefully gold and bring it in to be screened and sorted. It looks like a great roller-coaster ride! My patient last night in the ER is a gold dredger and said that they are getting 1 oz every hour, which runs about $112.