Sunday, February 26, 2012

Ten rough days in Dhaka — our story so far


Hello to all my family, friends (and new friends, for that matter).

Where do we begin? I am not sure. It has been quite a journey since I got that call at 4:06am on Valentines Day. I will never forget that specific time!

For the first several days, I would wake up and think, ‘This is all a bad dream,’ but it wasn't until I would take a few steps out of bed that reality usually sank in.

My brother Tauseef and I have been on a roller coaster of emotions — worry, fright, love, care, anger, frustration, sadness and helplessness.

Before I give you all an update on what is happening here and how my father is doing, I just want to thank everyone. And I mean everyone who had supported us by way of text message, email, phone call, donation, spreading the word about our situation, putting us in contact with doctors in Asia, and/or praying for my father and our family.

We are forever grateful and I wonder how we can ever repay you.

An update on our dad, Abdul
As you’re aware, he was in an accident involving a tuk tuk less than 24 hours after he landed here in Bangladesh. 

As a result, he sustained facial cuts and unfortunately severe damage (compression) to the spinal cord from vertebrae C3 to C6.

He cannot feel anything from the chest down. He has arm movement to the wrist but no control of his hand. He has, however, recently had some sensation in his fingers.

The concern is his breathing. He has no control of his chest muscles and can only breathe with his diaphragm. This is the main reason why he is in the neuro ICU. For now, his breathing hasn’t deteriorated. But it hasn’t strengthened all that much either.

He is hanging in there and just wants to go home. Obviously our objective is to make this happen for him. It’s what we’ve promised, and what we’ll do.

This being a developing country, the Bangladeshi hospital system does not have the same internal processes as back home in Australia. It took over a week to retrieve all the necessary reports, scans and case summaries to send through to Sydney for second opinions, as well as for the assessments required for his medical evacuation.

Communication with the treating doctor, Dr Chandy, and MediVac Sydney doctors was proving very difficult for us to organise. Every time we made a step forward, a new day would send us two steps back.

We want you to all know that when we are down, we re-read your texts and emails and replay in our minds the conversations we’ve had with those who have phoned. All of your words and thoughts keep us strong.

Our new best friend Victoria Sim, who’s here in Bangladesh on a Young Ambassadors program, heard of our situation through good friends (thanks Flis & Eddie). Luckily enough, at the time, she was in Dhaka.

Victoria has experience and knowledge in spinal injury, as well as connections here and back home at the Prince Of Wales Hospital in Sydney. She has been a gem, helping us through this with getting second opinions, helping to understand the details of my father's status, helping us contact the Australian consulate and helping us to arrange getting dad home.

Air ambulance out
After retrieving all the reports, scans, information and opinions from neurosurgeons here in Dhaka and abroad, we made the decision to get him home ASAP via air ambulance.

He urgently requires decompression surgery in order to stand a chance at regaining movement from the chest down.

We requested contacts for MediVac companies via the consulate and in turn were able to start getting quotations. Unfortunately the quotes reached $273,000, and later $205,000. These figures are definitely beyond our financial scope.

… Or flying out on a commercial carrier
We were advised that perhaps we could get dad home via a commercial airline on a stretcher accompanied by a medical team.

Dr. Bonne Lee (Prince Of Wales Hospital) organised another quotation via commercial air with Careflight Australia. This came in at just under $100,000, which — with help from family and friends — is possibly manageable.

We thought we were close to getting Dad home and were so happy until the treating physician, Dr. Chandy, informed us he would not sign the airline’s medical transportation form. He believed dad was not fit to fly on commercial airlines (dad’s respiratory system was still a concern).

I have to say, this news severely deflated us. All I could think was, “I have let Dad down.”

Where to from here?
Our new plan is to look into getting an air ambulance service from Dhaka to Bangkok where our father will be reassessed for commercial airline transportation from Bangkok to Sydney.

We are hoping to receive this quote tomorrow (Monday) morning. We’re also waiting on another quote from a company that responded to a recent article Nine MSN posted about our dire situation here in Dhaka.


Fingers crossed everyone that these figures will land in a ballpark that we can afford.


We again thank each and every one you for your support.


We hope to make our dad smile again soon when we say these words with conviction: "We are going home, Dad."

Love to you all,
Tan and Tauseef