I started my nursing lectures this
week for pediatrics and it is really cool to be taking classes at a nursing
school abroad. The nursing school for Hebrew U is connected in the hospital, so
when we learn something during our lectures we can just walk over to the
hospital and look at an example. We learned how to do physical examinations of
newborns yesterday, right after we went up to a nursery and our instructor
showed us how to do and exam on a baby that was born 2 hours before we got
there. I LOVE babies.
I love being in nursing school
because of the genuine and trusting human interactions I can have with anyone,
it doesn’t matter their race, gender, or religious affiliation. I had witnessed
this first hand in Philly, working with a wide range of patients, many who are
extremely different from me. Working with people in such an intimate way really
lets you learn so much about different people and to learn to love them no
matter their background. Hospitals
really make bridges for peace, because the goal is to heal people not hurt. I
don’t know what I expected to experience when I came to do clinical rotations
here, but I am so impressed by the hospital I am doing clinical
rotations-Hadassah Ein Kerem. Every employee speaks Arabic, Hebrew, and most
speak English. All patients get the same level of care and there is no real
segregation of treatment or placement in hospitals based on Ethnicity or
socio-economic background. The nature of the Israel-Palestine conflict is very
polarizing and in some places, the tension is strong. So far, in the hospital I
haven’t felt any tensions and people seem to get along just fine. While being
given a tour of a pediatric oncology floor I saw little kids of both
backgrounds getting along, playing, and being treated in open rooms adjacent to
each other. In Israel there are separate schools, neighborhoods, etc. for Palestinians
and Israelis, which makes an environment where the “other” seems so much more
foreign, dangerous, or un-human. The interaction these kids have with each
other in the hospital I think makes everyone realize that we are all humans and
we all struggle, especially in the pediatric oncology unit where the bully is
death of uncontrollable reproducing cells- not violence. Humanizing someone
perceived as an enemy is the best way to really understand him/her. The only
way you can really do that is by trying to understand them and trying to be
empathetic towards them. I am really excited for my future clinical rotations
here; I have a feeling I am going to learn a lot. I am really lucky to be here.
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| Famous Chagall Windows in the synagogue of En Kerem |
| More Chagall Windows |
On another note about nursing- I
self-diagnose myself with every disease I am learning about in classes. I just got out of a lecture about congenital heart failure in babies. I am now convinced that I have/had a congenital heart problem. Next week I'll probably have scoliosis, don't worry.
Another positive note- my commute
is an hour each-way to the hospital. I have been reading on the way and I have
been going through books like crazy. Feel free to give me reading suggestions.
This weekend I am going to an
Orthodox Shabbat Dinner, running a 10K, and hopefully going to Bethlehem to get
a cooking lesson. Life is good J.

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