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OUR PEOPLE,<br />

OUR MISSION<br />

Global Health<br />

<strong>eMagazine</strong><br />

<strong>June</strong> <strong>2023</strong><br />

Written by Svanjita Berry, RUSM, MS4<br />

Global Health Elective alumni (February <strong>2023</strong>)<br />

Following are two short stories inspired by my global health<br />

experience in India. I was fascinated by the role that religion<br />

played in both instances. It made me reflect on how each one<br />

of us formulate our own realities based on where we are born,<br />

what we see, what we learn, and what we feel throughout the<br />

course of our lives. Our personalities and behaviors are simply a<br />

manifestation of those individual realities interplaying with our<br />

neurobiology.<br />

“Lakshmi”- The Hindu goddess of abundance<br />

Perspective<br />

Global Health Academy<br />

Highlights<br />

Reflections<br />

Welcome<br />

Global Local<br />

Hispanic and Latinx Communities<br />

Voices of Ugandan Students<br />

Global Health Mental Health<br />

Art to Rwmind Us of Who We Can Be<br />

Our Beautiful Planet<br />

Innovation and Technology<br />

Nursing Division<br />

Women’s Health Education<br />

Among the Letters<br />

Announcements<br />

Article of the Month<br />

Video of the Month<br />

Congratulations<br />

Phoro News<br />

Calendar of Events<br />

Resources<br />

Golden threads weaved into her bright red<br />

saree. The saree is draping over her torso and<br />

wrapping over her head covering most of her<br />

face, though one could still see the bright red<br />

‘bindi’ (dot on the forehead) underneath. Her<br />

hands adorned with glass bangles embellished<br />

with tiny rhinestones. Her palms and feet were<br />

painted with ‘alta’ (red dye). As she walked into<br />

the room, her anklets made the most beautiful<br />

clinking sounds. Heads turned in awe as she<br />

made her way through, till she saw an empty<br />

bed and very gracefully sat down with one leg<br />

crossed and the other leg hanging down. Her<br />

hands quickly transitioned into ‘mudras’ (hand<br />

gestures) while she moved her gaze across the<br />

room. “I am Lakshmi” she said. “Tell me more,”<br />

replied the psychiatry intern, while the other<br />

patients continued to stare.<br />

The mortal who married a god<br />

“Lakshmi and Saraswathi (Hindu Goddess of Wisdom)<br />

are trying to ruin my life” said the patient pointing<br />

at her sister and her nurse. “They are jealous of my<br />

marriage with Shiva (Hindu god of destruction and<br />

transformation). “In 1996, I heard Shiva singing Tu Hi<br />

Re.. (a popular love song in the 90s). Since then, we<br />

have been lovers. He would come to me in different<br />

ways, sometimes through my brother’s friend Yogesh<br />

(another name for Shiva). I have never seen him, but<br />

I can hear his voice and feel him. I have attained<br />

supreme pleasure during intercourse with him. I can<br />

feel his ling (penis) penetrating and rubbing against<br />

my yoni (vagina). We have 2 kids together - Ganesh<br />

and Mayur (actual names of Shiva and Gauri’s sons<br />

in Hindu mythology). He guides me on how to live<br />

my life. He protects me from my neighbors and my<br />

sister who are trying to poison me. All the other gods<br />

have tried to kill me before. Vishnu (Hindu god of<br />

preservation) shot poisoned arrows at me and sent<br />

his snakes to fill me with their venom. I could feel the snakes crawl on my skin and the arrows<br />

hurt so bad that I couldn’t move for days. They also tried to slit my throat and I lost my voice for<br />

months. But my Shiva saved me and gave me back my voice. I am Gauri, his wife, and through<br />

him I have the power to destroy the world if I want to.”<br />

How many delusions are too many delusions? I asked myself after this 2-hour-long detailed<br />

patient interview in central rural India. My back had started to hurt from sitting on a tiny metal<br />

stool placed next to the patient bed, but the behavioral health enthusiast in me had refused to<br />

leave. My single sheet of paper was overflowing with my notes and observations. Her medical<br />

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