MMF Panama Mission Day 7
Saturday is finally here! A number of our group have decided to do nothing but sleep in, maybe sit by the hotel pool and generally relax after a number of very long and tiring days. The rest of us were up at the usual time to get in the usual Toyota van. This time we were not going to the hospital just down the road, but up to the Chagres River, where we would visit an Embera Indian village. After the ride up to embarkation point, I was convinced that there are more chuckholes than pavement on many of the back roads!
We embarked in a dugout canoe for the two-hour journey up the Charges. At first the river was wide, deep and slow moving. It became progressively shallower and narrower as we moved upstream, with the rapids becoming more frequent. It took all the efforts of the two man crew to guide what is essentially a tree trunk with an outboard motor up the winding river. The bow man used a pole to push us away from the larger rocks and snags.
Arriving at the village, which is located on a bluff overlooking a sharp bend in the river, many of us were glad to be back on solid ground. It was almost like going back in time, except for the telephone booth in the middle of the village! We were allowed to wander about until it was time for a talk on the history of the area and a lunch of fish and fried plantains.
After lunch, we took a hike with the “botanical man” to visit a garden where local plants and herbs are grown for medicinal purposes. Dr. John Hubbard seemed especially interested in the little berry with local anesthetic properties. He said he didn’t plan on using it in the operating room, however.
After a trek back to the village, we were entertained with some native dancing. Our trip down the river was quicker than the one upriver. Our bow man had replaced his broken pole with a new one which he was able to use to keep us out of trouble once again.
We finally returned to the hotel for a quiet dinner and final packing for our trip home tomorrow.

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