The mothers are
mostly quiet, often sitting in a chair asleep beside their child, like
passengers on an overnight flight, trying to find some comfortable position to
pass the hours. There is not a single happy expression on their face, as if
life is difficult even in their dreams.
By day the mothers
have a variety of looks - concern, fear, apathy. Life carries on for the parents with feeding,
changing, cuddling, and playing. There are a lot new toys courtesy of Santa and
this keeps the older toddlers and younger children occupied. Of course some
desire the toy the other child has and this makes the unit a microcosm of community life. For
the infants, there are times when they are carried by a parent, nurse or volunteer, so
they know their life is more than a bed with crib bars, intravenous lines,
nasal cannulae, nasogastric tubes, and dressings.
There are
bathrooms for the volunteers and staff and separate latrines for the families.
The latrines are lined up at the back of the compound and a terrible odor
announces their location before they are visible.
Family members eat
home-prepared food from metal pots. They
sit outside on the ground, a bench or a concrete ledge. Rice and beans is very common, perhaps the
staple. Don’t see vegetables or meat as
often. There are sparrows that covet any
rice or other morsel of food that escapes their lips.
The unit is very
dirty. Only the floors are cleaned and this is done several times a day with a
wet mop, but the surfaces of tables, carts, sills, and equipment is always
covered in dust, which over time becomes a sticky sort of dirt. No one tidies up
and charts, equipment, and papers are often buried. At lot of time is wasted looking
for things.
The hospital
charts are set up similar to back home and the charting by the nurses is very
good. Charting by the doctors is neither legible nor good. Perfunctory notes. Even so, their decisions
are good, which is more important than perfect charting.
Anything metal is
rusted. The air conditioners leak on the floor. The freezer for the meds has
not been defrosted for a very long time. The electrical outlets spark when you
plug something in.
The grounds are
covered with rubble in one corner of the compound. Small geckos race between
the rocks. When the sun goes down the insects come out.
The tap water is
clear but not recommended for consumption.
I will not brush my teeth in the tap water. I use the filtered water and I use the UV
SteriPEN on this as an extra precaution.
The security
guards at the gate carry automatic weapons or shotguns. A little gun has no intimidation
value. I heard small caliber gunshots just around dusk. Gunshot wounds are
common in the adults.
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