About Mulu

Mulusew Yayehyirad, founder and executive director of Clinic at a Time, was born and raised in the Amhara Region of Ethiopia. Her parents, who owned their own business, were comparatively well-to-do, and took many relatives into their home.
“I was lucky to grow up in a family like mine,” Mulu says. “(I had) very giving
and caring parents.” Mulu also credits her religious upbringing for her sense of
values. “I grew up in a very good Orthodox (Christian) household and society,”
says Mulu, who is a member of Holy Transfiguration Orthodox Church in Madison,
Wisconsin. “I think my faith helped me to become a better person and to do good
for people.”
Mulu graduated from high school in Bichena and married Muluken Tilahun in 1993.
The couple moved to the United States, and eventually settled in Wisconsin.
Tilahun is an engineer and Yayehyirad works in the Medical Intensive Care Unit
at St. Mary’s Hospital. The couple and their children live in a suburb of
Madison. Mulu shares her childhood experiences and her sense of mission for
Clinic at a Time Inc.:
GROWING UP IN ETHIOPIA
As a child growing up in Ethiopia, I saw many people dying, suffering –
physically and mentally disabled because of lack of basic medical care … I
witnessed and experienced some horrible moments mourning relatives and neighbors
as they went through the unimaginable loss of their loved ones.
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I have lost many of my own relatives and neighbors as a result of lack of proper
medical care. Some of them were pregnant women who needed medical help to
deliver their babies, others sick with simple communicable diseases which could
have been treated with IV fluid for re-hydration. For most of the patients, by
the time they got to the nearest clinic it was too late to treat the patients
and save their lives. Either they had to travel long distances by foot, were
handicapped by financial problems, or suffered from lack of education about the
degree of the illness and the disease process.
Those moments of hopelessness and frustration confused me and made me think. I
had lots of questions about why this was happening. I wondered, “Why do they
have to mourn so much? Can someone do something about this? Why didn’t health
care workers help them? Can I do something about this?”
I remember when I was a child playing with my friends, I used to pretend I was a
nurse and tried to help patients by giving them medications and talking to them.
So as an adult, I went to nursing school and became a nurse. Working as a nurse
in a completely different health care system, in America, helped me gain new
perspective and think of a plan for fulfilling my childhood dream of being a
good nurse willing to do anything to help others. It helped me realize I can do
a lot more than just working as a nurse to make a living.
I can reach others, including the health care workers I blamed when I was little
for not doing enough to help those suffering. Things haven’t improved since I
left Ethiopia. They need our help, and I know anything that you and I can do
will be greatly appreciated. If I can save even one life from unnecessary and
preventable suffering and death, it is worth the effort that I put in to found
this organization.
ETHIOPIA’S HEALTH CARE CRISIS
EEthiopia is one of the poorest nations in the world. Less than 3,000 doctors
serve more than 75 million people. The infant mortality rate is 100/1,000 live
births, and the life expectancy is less than 50 years old. Childhood diseases
are still taking millions of lives away, and leave countless children in
disability and with long-term health problems as a residual effect of the
diseases. Looking back, I can only imagine the frustration of health care
workers trying to treat patients without necessary equipment, with very limited
resources and decrepit facilities. As a mother, sometimes I think about the
mothers with sick children, knowing there is very little that can be done to
treat them. The thought of losing their children and their feelings of
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(In Ethiopia) when someone is sick, even with simple communicable illness, there
is a very good chance that individual may not be able to make it. Think about
the people who have to travel long distances by foot carrying their loved ones
to the clinic – how emotionally and physically exhausting it can be, especially
when there is not much hope, only uncertainty. Sometimes I wonder, “How much can
a human being endure?” Carrying a sick person and traveling by foot for several
hours in the 21st century doesn’t seem real. Believe me, it is the reality for
millions of people in the region where I came from.
The health care crisis in the area where I grew up is out of control. I don’t
have enough words to explain how acute the problem is. Visiting a local
government-run clinic for few minutes tells the whole story – the crowd, the
filth, the waiting, the lack of even sitting benches for patients in the waiting
area, the clinic corridors filled with the sick, the smell, the miserable faces
of the loved ones who bring the sick, the cry of the helpless kids – it goes on
and on. Everything is scarce in such clinics – even simple plastic gloves are a
hot commodity.
Because of lack of transportation and nearby medical facilities in the rural
areas, people sometimes have to travel up to 10 hours on foot carrying the sick
on a wooden bed. This includes pregnant mothers who die at their homes or in
transit to a clinic because of lack of knowledge of how to care for themselves
and the absence of medical facilities. As the population is growing rapidly,
communicable diseases, STDs HIV, and TB are escalating the problem even more.
After doing some soul searching, I have decided to form this charitable
organization with the hope of helping the poor and underprivileged in
Northwestern Ethiopia. I am hoping with your help, we can make a real difference
in peoples’ lives. Every time you think about what you have done for these
people, I believe you will feel satisfied for doing your part to make this world
a better place for the sick and underprivileged.
Because of your contribution a child can receive immunization, a mother can see
her newborn baby and those hopeless elders can now have hope, because they know
their grand kids can feed them and dress them when they no longer can. Your
contribution will help to build health care facilities, provide education to
health care workers and the general public on disease prevention by reaching one
clinic at a time.
My My hope is that with the help of individuals like you, along with the donations
of organizations, Clinic at a Time, Inc. will be able to help these people. Your
contribution will be greatly appreciated and monthly progress updates will be
posted on this web site to inform you about how your contribution is changing
people’s lives.
NOW IS THE TIME
Thanks to advances in science and technology, our universe has become easily
accessible. People from different continents can communicate with us as easily
as our own family members…we are only a phone call or “a click away” from one
another. We share information, experiences, learn from each other, and help one
another.
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However, there are millions of people around the world we are not listening to.
They cry, but they haven’t been heard. They are sick, but are not being healed.
Because they are economically and educationally disadvantaged and
underprivileged, they are invisible to most of us – nearly forgotten and
disconnected from the rest of the world. They need the eyes of their own people
to see them, to hear their voices and understand their co-existence so they can
be reconnected with the rest of the world.
Growing up in Ethiopia, I once considered myself one of those invisible,
disadvantaged people. I know what it is like to live with meager resources,
without the utilities we take for granted in the developed world.
Through the voice of Clinic at a Time, I believe I can magnify the voices of
millions of people suffering due to lack of proper basic medical care. Children
who never get a chance to play, learn, or experience life because of childhood
diseases; mourning mothers who never get the chance to hold their newborn
babies; and the elders who lost hope – all need us now more than ever.
Thank you for your contribution and support.
Mulusew Yayehyirad Founder and executive director of Clinic at a Time Inc