This is rather late. In August 2010, I had the opportunity to get closer to the frontline in Pakistan’s flood relief work. Admittedly, I have been quite aloof of all the happenings and developments thereafter with no reasonable excuse. In the next few lines, I will try to summarize my experience through pictures and words and hope it will shed reasonable light on the issues we saw on the ground.
For starters, we were sponsored to travel to District Khairpur by the Pakistan Medical Association, ours was a team of 4 people including a female pediatrician, a Harvard-trained public health specialist, a classmate from medical school and myself. We stayed at a guest house run by the Indus Resource Centre :
This guest house had very comfortable air-conditioned rooms with reasonable power backup and seems to host a number of social workers/volunteers active in the area. It also had classrooms used for local workshops, a handcraft workshop/shop and an in-house cafeteria for guests and staff of the IRC. All in all, living here was a wonderful experience and many thanks to IRC!!
Within the district itself, we were guests of a proactive member of the governing political party in Pakistan, an Oxford-educated lady with all the right connections and comparatively greater will to soothe the pains that the people in her district were experiencing. In summary, her vision was great and her efforts were tireless but despite the reasonably resourceful position that she was in, her hands were tied and her impact was limited. Oxbridge and Ivy League trained legislators in Pakistan cannot do much in the face of inept bureaucracy.
Our objectives were multiple: we had the good ear of the area’s administration, a rarity in Pakistan for middle-class individuals and hence, an opportunity to introduce public health measures; we were on the ground and in the field and able to interact with the affectees and so we also decided to help them with their immediate medical issues by conducting mobile medical camps. Finally, we were trained and able and we decided to collect data from our experience and invoke our own academic and social circles to guide future efforts and aid.
After settling down on our first night, we visited our first IDP camp (internally displaced people) the next morning. Like most camps in the area, this was a public school which was now housing refugees from surrounding areas. School had been cancelled for an indefinite period. For now, I will leave you with these two photograph:
More about this experience in follow-up posts.



