Last Saturday, i joined my 1-year-more-senior dental officer on his community service work organized by Sathya Sai Baba (
Sarawak tribune describes it as a
'multi-faith and non-profit organisation dedicated towards the promotion of human values and rendering selfless services to the poor, sick and needy') at two bidayuh villages about 1.5hours outside of Kuching (after the Borneo Highlands).
we started at 8am at the meet up point and our team of 3 vehicles (2 half-lorries and 1 pajero) consisted of 2 organizers, 1 doctor, 1 pharmacists and 2 dentists (actually i was more like a nurse) and 10 medical students (5 Aussies, 2 Edinburgh-ians, 3 IMUs)

5 australian medical students, the pharmacist and the dentist with the beautiful view of the outskirts of kuching

kampung darul ehsan, a bidayuh longhouse, actually the 1st eu naturale longhouse i've ever visited (malunyer, kononnya orang sarawak)

chopping up the vegetables for lunch to be cooked for everyone.. i was doing the cabbage and a bad job at it as i was fired after chopping half a cabbage. we even brought our own gas, stove, big pots and every single utensils to cook the food for everyone.

we set up the mini medical/dental clinic at the longhouse and the villages waiting for their turns to be treated. and they only provide tables, chairs and water supply at least. we brought EVERYThing ELSE ourselves, so imagine how much time we need to set the place up.
unfortunately we were lacking gloves to treat the patients so poor organizer had to drive all the way back to kuching and back again so that we can do dental treatment.. that was like a 2-hours delay!

at work.. since there weren't many patients and my senior needs a dental nurse more than another dentist, i had to prepare the dental equipment, sterilize, discard sharps, position patients etc.. which i NEVER do back in the clinics/hospital in kuching as its all the nurse's job! now i know how it is like to be a nurse, especially when u have to cope with bare necessities.
and now i also know how to open my own quack dental stall by the road side offering cheap and quick dental treatment with signboards like "Cabut Gigi (Extract teeth) RM5 only!" LOL.. we saw less than 10 patients per village (only a population of 300 maybe?) but there were like 20 ppl watching especially kids that we did feel like we were performing a show.. what do u expect, the villages have nothing better to do than watch Free-Extract-Teeth-Show, its not like there's Astro/TV/Internet!
after all that hard work, time to hit the waterfall! it was quite a walk, like 30mins at least! and a tough Climb onto the rocks to get there! (yes, a few of us came back with cuts on our legs and feet, including muahself)

i honestly think that climbing the slippery rocks to the waterfall is way more challenging than extracting teeth.. especially since i am so unfit.

fun in the water!

we distributed freebies and toothbrush as well to the local kids. i think we were working till like 7pm that night extracting teeth (i hope my senior never sees this picture of him cabut gigi outside at night) and my greatest enemy this trip were the mosquitoes! i got home with more than 20 bites that day, arghhhhhh itchyyyyy

the whole team doing the community service, an experience i won't forget! the organizing was already asking if i was free the coming weekend for another trip but i had to fly to miri for a business trip.
wow, felt so busy like a real working woman!

and the people i remember the most? the village kids (girls especially) who were shy at first but got talking later on.. the 12-year-old on the left says she wants to be a teacher but i told her
"Why not be a doctor instead and come back to your village and open a clinic here to help your fellow villagers?" (no offense, a teacher is a good job too but the village is lacking a doctor) to which she replied
"Actually i wanted to but dunno.." sometimes kids just need an extra push..
and i will never forget the time we walked back from the waterfall when these group of 5 girls stood at the side of the path waiting and as soon as i was nearby, 2 of them grabbed each of my hands and the rest followed as we all walked together back to the village.. the scenario was as if they were escorting me hand in hand like a prisoner left right front and back..
"they all waited to walk back with u.." my senior chirped, and that sweet memory is the one thing i will never forget from this trip... and while i was cursing due to the itchy mosquito bites/cuts/body ache/ hungry stomach/working unrecognized for free/could-have-done-something-else-on-a-Saturday.. this small gesture just makes it all worth it after all..