One of the greatest fears of cruisers is getting injured or ill far away from any medical help.
And that is what happened during our visit to the Gambier Islands of French Polynesia.
What do you do when someone aboard gets very sick when you are 1000nm from any medical help? Here is our story.
First, who got sick?
Me, Quinn the sailor dog
What happened?
No one really knows the cause, even now.
What was wrong with you?
Pneumothorax. Definition at the end.
Can you die from that?
Yes. You sufficate to death. Not a pleasant way to go!
With no medical help, what did you do?
Well that is a story. But do not worry, as I am able to write about it so obviously I pulled through OK.
Short version of the story
The closest vet was back in Tahiti. So the humans flew me back for treatment there. I survived the flight and the vets in Tahiti saved my life.
The long version
You might want to get your self comfortable with a cup of tea. I will try not to babble on too much, but it was a life and death situation for me.
We were anchored up off the island of Taravai in the most southeastern group of islands in French Polynesia called the Gambiers. We were waiting out some unsettled weather in the uninhabited little bay of Onemea. I woke the humans up in the wee hours clearly in distress. Panting, in pain and unable to sit or lie down with out distress. The humans did what little they could, thinking I initially had some sort of stomach or abdominal upset.
As the day wore on it became clear I was not getting better. The humans emailed and called Vets in Tahiti and abroad. No one could make a clear diagnosis with out tests. All the boats around us volunteered to help with emails, Sat phones, medications and healing energy. But, it became clear that we needed a weather break to get to the main village of Rikitea on the island of Mangareva for help.
There was no vet in Rikitea, but there was an internal flight to Tahiti and medical help there. There was a seat available on the flight the next day, they would make room for the dog as it was a medical emergency, but we needed to find a pet carrier. Birgit, from the s/v Pitufa, did all the language translations and knew who might be able to help. My useless humans still have not mastered French!
With everyone’s help we found a pet carrier and I was on the ferry to the airport island the very next day to catch a small inter-island plane for the 4 hour flight to Tahiti. The volcanic islands here are too mountainous for an airport, so they built the airport out on the barrier reef motus.
The Vet nurse met us at the airport cargo section and drove us straight to the clinique in Faripetti for a diagnosis. Chest xrays clearly showed I was suffering from a pneumothorax (defn at end). The first step in treatment was to try and extract some of that extra air out so I could breath easier.
Over the next few days I kept ‘leaking’ air and I had to remain under strict surveillance. A few more ‘extractions’ before the leak finally healed. I got to leave, but had to wait a further week before I got the all clear to fly.
We all got to spend some wonderful time with with Edd and Judi from s/v Clair de Lune in Tahiti. They were stars for putting us up when we needed it…..and for so long.
So it all ended well in the end.
I like to keep these humans on their toes and their life always eventfull. I am returning to the Gambier just in time for the Cultural Dance Festival in Rikitea. I do have to take it easy for a little while. Think I will leave those humans to climb mountains on their own for a few more weeks.
I will just siesta on he boat and dream about the Miller’s who have already booked their flights to join us for Christmas. Something great to look forward to.
https://www.pitufa.at
Additional Information
Pneumothorax
A collapsed lung occurs when air escapes from the lung. The air then fills the space outside of the lung, between the lung and chest wall. This buildup of air puts pressure on the lung, so it cannot expand as much as it normally does when you take a breath. It can also put pressure on the heart making it harder to work.
Veternary Clinique in Papeete
http://www.cliniqueveterinairefariipiti.fr
Reiki (霊気, /ˈreɪkiː/) is a form of alternative medicine called energy healing. Reiki practitioners use a technique called palm healing or hands-on healing through which a “universal energy” is said to be transferred through the palms of the practitioner to the patient in order to encourage emotional or physical healing.
14 thoughts on “Getting ill in isolated places”
you made my cry – such a touching story and I’m so so so happy that all ended well. How on earth (or sea) did you get a pneumothorax????
Dear Lin,
Sorry to make you cry, but honest, I am getting better everyday. Starting to get my mischievous streak back.
No one seems to know how I punchured my lung. Lots of theories, but nothing certain.
Hello Oh goodness poor Quin…Thank Goodness everything turned out for the better. Sounds like a very scarytime…It’s amazing what one can do when an emergency like that comes up. Your humans and all the help involved certainly saved your life. We still have snow here and we are supposed to get another storm tonight .Hopefully this will be the last before spring finally sets in….I love your emails but don’t reply much as I’m not the best on the PC..///God Bless all 3 of you and I pray that it’s safe sailing from here on …Thanks so much for including me in your lives …Love and Hugs Rose xxoo
Dear Rose,
Glad I made it through. I can’t complain about the humans messing things up for a change. They pulled out all the stops to help me out this time. No snow here, just relaxing warm weather while I recover. Write you about the festival here soon.
Love Quinn and the humans
OMG.. literally in tears on the train guys… thank god for great people, Quinn so pleased you are a strong doggy but what an effort just to try a plane out..!!! Glad you are recovering well.. x
Dear Tony,
Watch it. You almost let the cat out of the bag. I faked the whole thing for the islands view from the plane!
Quinn, glad you are now better. Luckily you are such a popular sailor dog! Enjoy chilling out and taking it easy for a while.
Dear Roy,
No rest for the wicked. There is a big cultural feastival on in Rikitea. More on that later.
Glad you are ok, Quinn. I had an emergency when I was one (I ate towels) and a vet saved my life too. I only had a 15 minute car ride to get thete though.
We ITs are lucky to have good humans! Stay well!
Dear Murphy,
Bad planning mate. All you got was a lousey car ride. I got a panaramic view of both the Gambier and Socety Islands from a plane. Put a bit more effort into it the next time you feel a towel fettish coming on.
Better yet….perhaps we should give the humans a break…..just not in our IT make up!
We are so happy about your outcome, Quinn! Hope you get lots of R&R.
Since we did not pursue cruising through the canal into the Pacific, we are thoroughly enjoying reading of your adventures.
Cheryl and Ed Carter
S/V Slowdown
Dear Cheryl and Edd,
The humans have seen a few of your adventures too, when they get internet. The South Pacific is a BIG BIG place to explore. We will probably only be able to show you a hint. Especially as my humans are such lazy sailors. Do you know they still have your ‘temporary” depth gauge transponder fitted inside the hull with the original mineral oil and duct tape from back in Cuba. Now that is lazy! It still works great. I must save their honor a bit. They diď put a forward looking sonar in the original transponder spot, so they are forgiven as the old one is just a back up now.
Happy cruising through life guys!
We are soooo glad you are good now, our dear Quinnich. And we also want to thank to all the people who helped you. Thank you for saving “our dog” . We love you and miss you so much. Hopefully we see you and share some bacon with you next year in FP. Big hug from me and Rudy
Dear Gagi and Rudy,
Hurry up and get out here. Can’t you see, the humans are trying to kill me. I need all the help I can get.