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Malawi Journal part 4: February
6th. 2002
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Having
spent the previous evening until quite late struggling to load web pages
(via Johannesburg), breakfast again seemed very early. However, this time I
was awoken not by a storm but by monkeys on the roof of my cabin! Again we
broke into separate groups, and today my group was planning to be a little
closer to home. First, we visit to a Traditional Birth Attendant (TBA)
in Maldeco, at Adzulu village. Then, we visit a “CHAPS” village (Save the Children's
evolution of COPE into a multi-functional "life initiative", and finally we
travel back into Mangochi to visit the District Hospital. |
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Traditional
Birth
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In
Adzulu, we were greeted by
Mrs. Katherine Chiminga.
She had accepted the role of TBA from her mother – Katherine described it as
a “Job delivered by God”. Part of her training came directly from her mum,
but she had also attended Government run classes at Monkey Bay (70 kms
away). She first assisted a birth when she was 24 – in 1981. Katherine is
now 45, and has 4 boys and 2 girls. We later met her son Isaac. He is 20
years old, and spoke excellent English – Katherine herself understood
English but was a little shy about speaking it. Still, the fact that we did
not speak Chichewa did not stop a spirited conversation.
The
more we learnt about Katherine and her training, the more we admired what
she was doing, and in fact many of us volunteered that she was more than
equal to many midwives we know back home. We were especially fascinated to
learn that having children was a pre requisite to being allowed to be a TBA….
All
deliveries are done at her home, although she goes through a very
careful pre-natal check up sequence. Any signs of the unusual, and she
would refer the mother-to-be to the District Hospital. She described how she
diagnosed a ruptured uterus, twins, high blood pressure, anaemia and more.
Many of the “tips” came from her mother, although all seemed to have been
validated by formal medical training. Her diagnoses of high blood pressure
(by checking for swelling of the mother’s calves) and malnutrition (by
looking at the state of the mother’s hair) were particularly telling.
Whilst she was not allowed to formally conduct HIV tests, she also
described how she used her experience to make the determination (with two
major signs and one minor – she would not tell us the details, as she
rightly felt that was inappropriate). The District Hospital replenished the
critical tools she needed, including clean razor blades, but the mothers
were expected to bring their own clean towels.
She
demonstrated her very methodical record keeping, and weighing routines. Not
surprisingly every mother who has had 5 children or more was also referred
to the Hospital. Katherine considers her responsibility to include advice on
diet and hygiene, and, as an active member of her village VAC, believed it
was her responsibility to give advice on safe sex.
The
birth process was pretty similar to back home – except that the mother or
mother in law is usually present, and the husband is shooed away! Katherine
applied good hygiene, wearing gloves and carefully cutting the cord etc.
Breast feeding is always encouraged. She always carefully checked the
placenta to be sure it was intact, therefore checking that the mother’s
health was not in danger. She also showed us the concrete covered
“placenta pit” which was tailor built by the local Government.
If
one of her clients is from a nearby village, they would go home fairly
soon. If from a more distant community, they would stay the night at
Katherine’s. Of course, she would always check the baby before leaving, and
give final advice to the mother. There is no formal charge for her services,
although Katherine noted that mothers usually offered her 100 Kwacha
“gratuity” – about US$1.40.
It
was a happy visit, and we were reluctant to leave. |
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CHAPS
program
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Next
stop was Michesi Village, where Save the Children was working with
the local health authorities on the CHAPS
program. This was a matriarchal village (Malawi is split between
patriarchal and matriarchal communities, with no apparent “edge” for
either). We were met by the village leadership, including “Group
Village Head Michesi”. She was responsible for 14 villages, and
clearly she had her act together. The estimated population was 4001 people,
with about 165 orphans – a ratio that seems to ring true almost everywhere.
Guesses suggested that the orphan number was 5 times that of 3 or 4 years
ago. Still, the atmosphere was pleasant and businesslike – and even had its
share of humorous moments.
The
health workers led the discussion, although several village activists were
the ones really in charge. They used posters and leaflets, covering a wide
range of health issues. In the ensuing discussion, the entire group had an
excellent understanding of HIV/Aids issues, and what needed to be done. They
estimated, without passing judgement, that about 75% of village deaths were
related one way or another to Aids. The Chief was very firm that home based
care was needed, without stigma, and that counselling on safe sex could help
everyone. Everyone in the community was encouraged to help, whether with
their time or with food. All the children go to primary school, although the
cost of secondary school meant that not all could attend. Some of the
orphans were assisted by the Malawi Children’s Village, just up the road,
but again, not all.
Unlike
some Communities, when asked what we could do to help, the reply was not
“give us money”, but “help publicize the health problems, and help eradicate
corruption”. This latter was especially a concern, as it appears that not
all the food from Aid / NGO programs actually gets through, being re-routed
or even re-sold by some corrupt officials.
There
was singing and dancing, photo ops and one on one discussion. Again, a happy
visit. But we needed to go back to Mangochi to meet the others. |
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We
had lunch at the open air “Icecream Den & Restaurant”. It may be a “trivia”
point, but we all took a liking to the local fish from Lake Malawi – a flaky
and flavoursome fish called Chambo. This is the most popular fish in the
area. It is a member of the “Cichlids”, and can reach 30 cm long. So far, it
is not too heavily over fished. Chambo & chips. Mmmm.... |
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Mangochi
Hospital
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After
lunch we visited the
Mangochi District Hospital. Of all the things we did, this, to me,
was the most telling of all.
First,
a few facts. As mentioned before, Mangochi probably has the worst HIV
incidence rate in Malawi, with new estimates suggesting up to a 25%
prevalence rate. And right now there is also a Cholera outbreak. The
Hospital itself was opened in 1981, and was run by very dedicated
professionals in a clean, well organized operation. Still, whilst it was
designed for 240 beds, right now it has 400 + patients, many sleeping on the
floor. There is one fully qualified Doctor, who is also the Hospital
Administrator. The 28 nurses manage 24 hour care, but only by having one
nurse per ward at any time. As we walked the wards, there was little in the
way of supplies, and we heard the patients must bring their own blankets.
Maybe I missed it, but I saw no incubators in the maternity ward. And the
cholera isolation ward was outside, made up of rough walls with plastic bag
roofing.
I
used to visit hospitals professionally, and on almost every continent. I
have unfortunately seen much disease, and much suffering. But I never have
seen a hospital so apparently lacking in resources. The staff were as
dedicated as I have seen anywhere, and the Government is doing its best.
But the situation they were coping with was something I had never
experienced. Save the Children (and USAID) had helped build a training and
admin centre, but there seemed to be no Corporations sponsoring aid as I
would often have seen in Asia, and precious little other NGO activity.
No
one knew for sure, as HIV testing was not mandatory, but the staff estimated
that 50% of all patients currently in the hospital were HIV positive. Often
people do not want to know, and then if they do, and are asked to go home,
they politely refuse – what hope do they have at home? The main causes of
death at the hospital were PCP & TB, and whilst the hospital could give
painkillers, they could not give morphine for end-stage patients. In the
kid's wards, we saw many cases of children with acute diarrhoea, always
nursed by their mother or grandmother. In the adult wards, most terminal
adult AIDS cases had Carposis Sarcoma, with the patients usually alone.
I
will repeat again. The staff were as good as you can get. It is just the
problems they face that are so enormous.
On
a personal note, this visit raised some significant issues. It was our role
to understand and to see, to report and to publicize. To write and to
photograph. But where do we stop? We must all provide space and privacy for
patients. They are not just numbers on bedposts, or items of observation.
Without overstating things (easy to do – but I am writing this two weeks
later, with the comfort of home around me), the emotion in all of us flowed
freely that day, and none of us will be the same. I am glad we made the
visit, and I will do it again. I am equally glad that it reminded me, once
more, of the need for respect for others in every situation. It also
made clear everyone's right to be treated with dignity. |
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