Richard Greenberg Oral History

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Richard Greenberg describes is experiences in the smallpox eradication program in Bihar State, India in 1974.

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Interview

Dr. Richard Greenberg | with Interviewer Kerry White
Transcribed from audio: January 29 2009 | Duration 0:31:17



Kerry White:     This is an interview with Rick Greenberg  on  July12,  2008
           at the Centers for Disease Control and  Prevention  in  Atlanta,
           Georgia, about his role in the Smallpox Eradication Project, and
           the interviewer Kerry White.

           With this  interview,  we  are  hoping  to  capture  for  future
           generations the memories  of  participants  and  their  families
           involved  in  eradicating  smallpox.  This  is   an   incredibly
           important and historic achievement and we  want  to  hear  about
           your experience. I have some questions to guide you, but please,
           feel free to recount any special stories or anecdotes  that  you
           have about events that took place and the people that you worked
           with. The legal agreement you just  signed  says  that  you  are
           donating the oral history to the U.S. Federal Government and  it
           will be put in the public domain. So, for the record, could  you
           please state your full name  and  that  you  know  you're  being
           recorded.

Richard Greenberg:     I'm Richard Neil  Greenberg  and  I  know  I'm  being
      recorded.

Kerry White:     Thank you. First of all we just wanted to get a little  bit
           of background on your childhood and the type  of  education  you
           had before you set out to do that Eradication  Smallpox  Program
           in India.

Richard  Greenberg:      I  grew  up  in  Washington  DC,  went  to  Cornell
           University, I went to Tufts University School of  Medicine,  and
           took two years of residency program in medicine and then went to
           the Centers  for  Disease  Control  where  I  was  stationed  in
           Louisiana, actually in the city in New Orleans,  and  I  started
           after my training, my one month training at CDC,  I  started  in
           August in New Orleans and  really  had  never  traveled  to  any
           developing area, just basically, Europe, Canada and  the  United
           States. In December, I was asked to volunteer, to consider going
           to India to work in the WHO Smallpox Eradication  Program.  That
           was December of 1974.

Kerry White:     I just want to ask you  what  your  responsibilities  where
           when you were sent over there in '74 and the Province  that  you
           were - Were you telling me a little bit about the Province  that
           you were working in?

Richard Greenberg:     The responsibility was basically to find and  contain
           all the outbreaks of smallpox in the area that  I  was  assigned
           which was a Western district, just bordering  on  Uttar  Pradesh
           near the city of Varnasi, but I was in Bihar.

Kerry White:           Okay.

Richard Greenberg:     And I was the last district before you entered  Uttar
           Pradesh, and I was stationed there for about three months.

Kerry White:     So during your time you were in the North,  what  was  your
           experience like with the local people, and  how  you  interacted
           with them while you were trying to work on the project?

Richard Greenberg:     I'd like to kind of tell you from the  get  go,  what
      happened.

Kerry White:           Okay.

Richard Greenberg:     I was pretty inexperienced and  hadn't  a  clue  what
           Asia and the Subcontinent where all about. In fact, I'd  stopped
           on my way to India on  the  assignment  to  visit  relatives  in
           Israel and then landed a little early in the morning of the  day
           - of the evening I was supposed to be in New Delhi,  in  Bombay,
           and I read my travel books and I figured it'd be great to go see
           the gates of India and the mystical city of  Bombay.  I  arrived
           about daybreak at the Bombay Airport which was a  nice  airport,
           and I check my luggage and then I asked  an  information  person
           how I could get to the gates of India, if I could just take  the
           subway; and I got a very strange look from this  individual  and
           he said, "You're better off taking a taxi." But I wanted to just
           experience the whole trip and I asked  where  the  station  was,
           they told me, I had to walk out - and all of  a  sudden,  I  was
           confronted with what appeared to be a sea of individuals, either
           asking for what they call "baksheesh" or tips or if I  wanted  a
           taxi ride. I was lost, so  I  quickly  maneuvered  through  this
           crowd of people, down a relatively dirty road and then I entered
           the subway station and I realized, I think for the first time, I
           was somewhere else because all the signs were not in English.  I
           handed some money to get in and the subway had a  stairway  that
           would take you down to many, many tracks,  just  like  the  old-
           fashioned train stations which had many trains at many different
           tracks. Every sign was in Hindi.


           There were many people without  arms  and  legs  on  the  stairs
           asking for donations, and the sea of people pushed me  down  the
           stairs, down into the subway station. I just kept moving because
           everybody else was moving. Some people were  dressed  with  ties
           and jackets and some people were just - it  seemed  to  me  just
           dressed with sheets on. The cars were teaming with people,  they
           were on top; they were on the  side,  I  yelled  out,  "Oh  God!
           Jesus, help me!" And out of the roar, I heard a sound that said,
           "Over here." And I said, "Who?" And I heard,  "Over  here."  And
           off into one little area by a subway train was a  westerner  who
           had heard me scream, "Oh God!" He comforted me right away and he
           said, "You know, I know just what's happening to you and I  went
           through it. And when I went through it,  there  was  someone  to
           help me." He said, "I have the morning. I'm going to help  you."
           And my first dose of culture shock was treated by this wonderful
           individual who basically helped  me  work  my  way  through  the
           beginning of this adjustment, and we spent the morning,  looking
           at the museums and the city of Bombay.  Then  in  the  afternoon
           I've met some people and life was getting a little easier, and I
           saw what I wanted to see, and then  I  hopped  a  plane  to  New
           Delhi. Just amazed at what I had gone through in that one day of
           learning what culture shock was. If I look  down,  I  have  some
           notes here of these short little stories.


           When we arrived in New Delhi the next day, we went  to  the  WHO
           Headquarters and Dr. Foege and his staff gave  us  instructions,
           very clear instructions on what we were to do and what  smallpox
           would look like, and there was a group of us from  America  that
           met over there, about  five  or  six  individuals.  So  we  went
           through the training and then we were shipped out by plane.  The
           group was divided into those  people  that  went  to  UP,  Uttar
           Pradesh, and the group that went to Bihar, and I can remember as
           the plane flew over, I believe it was Patna, it was  clouded  in
           and the plane couldn't land. So then they  went  to  Lucknow  to
           land and then came back  to  Patna  to  land.  I  was  a  little
           concerned about all this but at that time that was how they flew
           over in India. There were times you  couldn't  land  because  of
           poor  visibility;  and  when  we  got  to   Patna,   the   local
           administrators trained us again and took us  out  on  our  first
           field trip to see a containment-our first case of  smallpox.  We
           went to a park and in the park was a tent and in the tent was an
           old man. There were three or four of us there that were going to
           work in Bihar at that time and he showed us his smallpox, and it
           turned out, what he was showing  us  was  Syphilis.  I  kind  of
           didn't know how to take that except, figured that we'd better be
           thinking for ourselves during this period of time and not taking
           other people's words for it. We didn't say anything to our host,
           but it did raise some eyebrows to  know  that  here  we've  been
           trained to see smallpox and the first real case in the field was
           Syphilis.


           Then we got in the jeep and drove to  my  assignment  which  was
           several hours away in a land that I was taking in for the  first
           time and all the different cultural things  that  I  was  seeing
           that I don't have - shouldn't necessarily go in to, but  it  was
           just different. Very rural, very agricultural and the roads were
           very scary. When I arrived, I should mention that I was  warned,
           that there may not be the kind of resources you'd expect such as
           a grocery store; and that you'd better stock up on things before
           you get to your assignment. So actually, in Delhi, we did go  to
           the American Embassy and I took an empty  suitcase.  I  went  to
           their commissary and basically cleared out their little store of
           all the tuna fish and all the fruit cocktail and  anything  else
           in a can that I thought I could use for the next  three  months;
           toilet paper, and people thought it was a little strange that  I
           came in there with an empty suitcase. But I  can  guarantee  you
           that when I left, it was full; and it did make a huge difference
           in my survival because where I was, there was no such thing as a
           restaurant, there was no such thing as a hotel. In fact, if  you
           wanted chicken for dinner, the chicken had  to  be  -  the  live
           chicken had to be purchased and  the  cook  that  you  asked  to
           prepare it would actually kill it, take the  feathers  out,  and
           then cook it. You'd actually have fresh  chicken.  Refrigeration
           was a luxury. So we had to scrounge around the  final  place  to
           stay, I actually found a very nice little rest home  with  three
           rooms and I stayed there, and it had a-what they call a Chokidar
           and a cook who helped take care of me during my assignment.


           So survival was No. 1, but with my suitcase and with this little
           three bedroom relic from, I guess, when the British were  there,
           I survived and was able to focus on my job. Then the work began-
           and I'm looking down here to see what the  second  thing  is,  I
           wanted to talk about. When I got there, I  tried  to  understand
           the culture and tried to understand  the  people  and  tried  to
           understand myself, and I guess I wasn't doing a  very  good  job
           because I got a letter from Dr. Foege,  telling  me  that  if  I
           don't do a better job, he may send me home. Shortly after  that,
           an experienced smallpox eradication  worker  named  Steve  Jones
           arrived and God bless Steve Jones because he changed my life. He
           explained to me how to do the job right, and  for  a  couple  of
           days, I felt like I had a real brother. He reiterated  what  Dr.
           Foege had told me, but he showed me how to put it into action. I
           think from that moment on, I made 180-degree turn and  was  able
           to find the remaining spots of smallpox. Where I  was,  most  of
           the cases had been eliminated, eradicated. I think I  saw  about
           35 cases of smallpox and I saw the last cases in my district. So
           it was a lot of searching, but we did  find  all  of  them.  The
           things that Dr. Jones taught me, where to be  tough,  follow  my
           instinct, make sure I did everything fully, no shortcuts, and if
           the people asked me if I wanted to go to the left to inspect the
           houses on the left in the village, I'd go right. If they  didn't
           want me to go somewhere, I went there. I would come back to  the
           villages three or four hours after I had  setup  containment  to
           find what was going on; and when the villagers  realize  that  I
           was going to continue to go and come and go  and  come  and  not
           announce myself, and plus, we were paying them, and  those  that
           didn't  do  their  job  lost  their  job.  We  setup   excellent
           containment.


           There was an outbreak in one village  in  one  village  were  we
           setup containment very well, very strict. Came  back,  surprised
           them; told them if I didn't come back, my scouts would  be  back
           because I hired people to do the same thing.  Then  one  day,  I
           arrived at this village. Actually, Dr. Malar was with me and the
           containment was excellent, but the village leader called me over
           and he said, "We're very proud of the containment and everything
           you did and we owe you more credit than you know." And  I  said,
           "What do you mean?" He said, "Well, the guard in  front  of  the
           village met an individual who was a scout  for  a  Dacoit  party
           which are thieves, and they would come into these  villages  and
           wreck the villages and rob the people.  But  the  scout  decided
           that his group shouldn't rob this  village  because  they  don't
           have to be vaccinated and show their vaccination scars. So  they
           went to the next village." And what the village leader  told  me
           was, "If you go down the road, five kilometers,  you  might  not
           come back. Those people are very angry. We're very happy." So  I
           actually ran into this kind of activity. In fact,  there  was  a
           story going around our area where another band of Dacoits,  they
           stopped these Tata trucks that go up and down the  highway,  and
           one truck they stopped was full of army sharp shooters who  were
           returning from a competition, and everybody  learned  that  that
           particular band of Dacoits didn't make it, they all  were  shot.
           They robbed the wrong truck.


           So this part of Bihar was  loaded  with  political  instability.
           There was a big metal mine that was operating there, I  think  a
           tin mine, that was blown up as a protest while I was  there.  So
           it was an interesting time. Every Sunday while I  was  there,  a
           fellow would drive up in a jeep.  Now,  it's  very  unusual  for
           someone to just drive up in a jeep because gas was hard  to  get
           and most jeeps that were there were WHO jeeps. So someone had  a
           private jeep. That was unusual. That was something equivalent to
           being a movie star in that part of the world. I didn't  want  to
           ask him how he could afford not only the jeep, but the gasoline,
           but he would come with his son and we'd sit down and  we'd  have
           breakfast. We would sit and talk and he told me  he  wanted  his
           son to get  a  Western  education  and  this  would  be  a  good
           introduction to what an American was like.


           I want to mention at that time I had hair down to  my  shoulders
           and I was known as the local hippie,  anyway,  I  didn't  pursue
           this too much, but at the end, when I was ready to leave, I laid
           out everything that I thought I wanted to live in India and that
           was just about everything. The only things I took with  me  were
           just a change of clothes and a camera, the little camera that  I
           took, and I left everything else there. I figured they needed it
           more than me and they could enjoy it more than  me,  so  I  left
           them a Zenith  Transoceanic  radio,  Tony  Lama  leather  cowboy
           boots, sleeping bags, tents, just about everything I had, I left
           there; and I had a lot of the workers come to say  goodbye,  and
           I'll explain that in just a minute. But  he  shows  up,  and  he
           walks into my room and he says, "I want this,  I  want  this,  I
           want this, and I want this." And I said, "Wait  a  minute.  Take
           one thing and let me give the rest  to  the  others."  He  said,
           "No." He said, "I want all of these. I want your radio,  I  want
           your cowboy boots,  I  want  your  sleeping  bag,  I  want  your
           jacket." Just like that; and then he said, "Maybe you don't  get
           it. Maybe you don't know who I am.


           Remember the time when you went to the bank? With all that money
           that was in - we'd go to the bank about once a month to  deposit
           our WHO money because we were paying the workers that helped  us
           and I had somewhere  between  200  and  300  volunteers  -  they
           weren't volunteers, they were paid workers. They're getting  2-5
           Rupees a day so I had a payroll; and I'd have to get that  money
           from Patna and then put it in the bank. No one ever got close to
           me and I'm walking with all this money under my jacket. He said,
           "Remember the times that you were on the road? There  were  logs
           blocking your jeep and you'd get  out  and  take  the  logs  and
           remove them from the road. Did you ever get bothered by  anybody
           here? You just saw no crime." I said, "You're right."  He  said,
           "Well, I'm the reason for that. I put a bounty  on  anybody  who
           would hurt you." And he said, "And I had someone  following  you
           the whole time here to make sure that nothing happened to  you."
           He said, "You didn't realize the tension in this area and  being
           a Westerner, how you stood out. We wanted to eradicate  smallpox
           and we wanted you to succeed and this  was  my  contribution  to
           make sure that you were going to be  okay."  I  said,  "Take  it
           all." I was so appreciative of being able to go home.


           There was a day, I was homesick and I wanted to get this  letter
           off and I went to the post office and it was almost  like  going
           to a judge. You looked up in a big platform and  there  was  the
           person up there and I said to him, "Please be sure  I  have  all
           the stamps necessary to send my  letter  home;"  and  the  whole
           front of the envelope was covered with stamps.  When  I  checked
           out in Delhi, the operations officer comes running up to me  and
           he says, "Oh,  you're  Rick  Greenberg  aren't  you?"  He  said,
           "Everybody knows about you. Everybody  knows  everything  you've
           been doing. Your letters are great." And I said, "What  are  you
           talking about?" He said, "You know, every letter you mailed  had
           a return address on it, WHO New Delhi; and none of  the  letters
           you mailed had the proper postage." So where I was, not even the
           postmaster knew what kind of  postage  was  needed  to  send  an
           international letter and I had to pay the operations officers  a
           small amount of money so that he could get paid back for  having
           mailed my letters off. So it gives you a  little  feel  for  the
           remoteness.  In  fact,  there  were  no  telephones.  I  saw  an
           operating telegraph. Unbelievable! I went  to  where  supposedly
           there was a phone, and the phone was out of order and there  was
           a man sitting on the bench in front of the room,  just  like  an
           old restaurant where you go in and you see the hero walking  in,
           wanting to send a telegraph. So there it was right in  front  of
           me; and a big, big, telegraph key, I mean, maybe three times the
           size of what you picture they might  look  like  and  he's  just
           going like this.


           So a lot of the reports, either they  were  in  person  when  we
           reported to Patna every month, took the trip up there or we sent
           people by bus or train to get a message that we needed supplies,
           it was very remote, a little bit  like  the  movie  Lawrence  of
           Arabia where you're just out in the middle of nowhere and if you
           don't make the communication, it won't get through. It was  kind
           of fun to figure out how to survive in that environment, but  it
           was also very taxing. At the end of my stay, there  was  a  very
           special moment. I had I think four or five jeeps, two  or  three
           motorcycles and about 200-300 people on payroll;  and  they  all
           felt grateful, or had a good feeling for  eradicating  smallpox.
           You could sense the spirit; and I said to them, "What can  I  do
           for you?" And they said, "We want a little piece of  paper  that
           says that we did smallpox eradication in Rohtas."  My  district;
           so it was surprising  what  you  could  dig  up  in  the  little
           villages and there was a printer, so we  printed  out  a  little
           wallet-sized card that  said,  "Blank  worked  in  the  smallpox
           eradication program and I signed it." And I  didn't  think  that
           many people would show up, but about 300 people  came  that  day
           for their card; and it rained like crazy that day, and  we  were
           going to have a picture. So  everybody  got  their  card  and  I
           thought, well no one's going to come back the next day  for  the
           picture because we couldn't take the picture that day because of
           the rain. I wake up the next day and they're saying this,  "Come
           on, come on; time for the picture." They had a  camera  man  out
           there and he was going to take this fish-eyed picture, you  know
           and it rotates from one end  to  the  other.  I  had  my  little
           camera. I look out there and there must've been  200  people  on
           the lawn. The jeeps lined up, the motorcycles lined up, and  I'm
           in awe.


           They remained overnight. Somehow, they found  a  place  to  stay
           because these were people  from  all  over  the  district.  They
           weren't local. They came from 50,  100  kilometers  away  and  I
           asked somebody, I said, "How in  the  world  did  you  guys  get
           through the night?" And they said, "Well, everybody  opened  up.
           We stayed in private homes,  we  stayed  in  school  gymnasiums,
           every possible person in the area just  opened  up  for  us  and
           everybody had a place to stay." And I cannot fathom how this all
           took place, but it said a lot for the program that not only were
           we over there getting something out of  this  and  helping.  But
           these individuals, these people right there who lived there also
           were getting something out of it, more than the money. They were
           getting the self-esteem and  pride  that  went  along  with  the
           program, and I'll cherish that day, and that picture hangs in my
           house today, the one that I took  in  color,  a  little  out  of
           focus, but there they all are, and so I have that.


           On my way out through Patna, I had the opportunity to address in
           the Bihar State Government the fact that for the first time,  my
           district, Rohtas was free of smallpox and that was another honor
           when they asked me about the number of  cases,  I  said,  "There
           were no more cases." So I actually had a chance to stand up in a
           Regional Government Session in Bihar and make that pronouncement
           and I won't forget that either.


           On the way out of India, I met up with another EIS Officer,  his
           name was Jim Vizzy[inaudible name0:27:00] and  he  had  been  in
           Delhi before me and had  actually  been  in  the  hospital  with
           kidney stones, and Jim and I both wanted to see Nepal before  we
           left. So when the others took off we went to Nepal, and when  we
           got to Katmandu, he was passing  another  kidney  stone.  So  we
           called the hotel. Now, we're at a hotel. We really-you know,  at
           a hotel. My gosh!-we actually were at a  hotel!  We're  back  to
           some resemblance of normalcy. The house  doctor  arrived  and  I
           asked him for a syringe of morphine  and  he  treated  Jim  with
           painkiller, gave me a syringe of morphine, so everywhere I  went
           that day on the airplane, as tourist, to look at Mount  Everest,
           I'm carrying a syringe of morphine, I  think  it's  morphine,  I
           don't know, some narcotic in my pocket. So I felt, what's  going
           to happen if they stop me and they search me  and  they  find  a
           syringe full of a drug. But Jim survived and made it home and  I
           never had to use that syringe.


           Just one little final mention, on the plane over to India, I met
           a chief resident  in  ophthalmology  from  New  York  University
           School of Medicine, and he talked to me a little bit  about  how
           he's going to India and this plane was landing  in  Bombay.  One
           day, when we were doing our surveillance and searching in  Bihar
           where I was, I was at a market and I noticed they were  carrying
           off people to a tent. So I walked up to the  tent  because  they
           said there was some doctor up there and I wanted to see if there
           was smallpox. He was there. There were  flies,  but  there  were
           people on litters, people whose eyes were solid  grey  and  they
           obviously couldn't see, they had severe cataracts,  and  he  was
           there every five or 10 minutes, taking out a  cataract;  and  he
           was operating by  flashlight.  I  looked  at  him  and  I  said,
           "Hello." And he looked at me and he said, "This is what I do  on
           my vacation time; to pay back for my family allowing me  to  get
           this education in New York. I come back. This is where  I  live.
           People don't have a clue how we grew up and the conditions  that
           we lived in and I'm just  doing  what  I  think  is  right.  But
           please, don't let anybody know." So I guess it is  okay  now  so
           many decades later. This wonderful little deed this  doctor  who
           was doing to go back  to  Bihar  and  to  voluntarily  take  out
           cataracts, and he worked very hard under the most  primitive  of
           conditions to get this job done.


           So I need to thank the CDC for letting me be an EIS Officer  and
           whoever ask me to go to India, I certainly can say,  it  changed
           my life and I probably have  twice  as  many  stories  that  I'm
           forgetting at the moment, or don't want to tell, but it  was  an
           eye-opening experience and I'm sure you're getting that from all
           the people giving these oral histories. So, thank you.

Kerry White:     I'm speechless, Dr. Greenberg. That was  great.  Thank  you
           so much for sharing your time with us.


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