Thursday 20 May 2010

Celebrating International Nurses Day

INTERNATIONAL NURSES DAY

WEDNESDAY, MAY 12, 2010, BLANTYRE

THEME: Delivering quality, serving communities: Nurses leading Chronic Care.

07.00AM :    Nurses/Midwives, Student Nurses/Midwives gather (at Blantyre old Town, Queen Elizabeth Central Hospital, Blantyre Youth Centre)

07.30 AM :    Big Walk by Nurses/Midwives from Blantyre old Town Hall to Blantyre Youth Centre

09.00AM :    Nurses/Midwives assemble at Blantyre youth Centre

09.00 AM :     Guest of Honour the Vice President of the Republic of Malawi, Rt Hon. Joyce Banda, arrives at Queen Elizabeth Central Hospital (QECH) and cheer the sick in selected

09.30 AM:     Guest of Honour and Invited Guests inspect Pavilions at Blantyre Youth Centre

09.40 AM:    National Anthem

     :    Welcome Remarks by Director of Ceremonies

        Nurses Prayer, Nurses Pledge, Nurses Song and Solidarity Song

        Highlights of experiences and Testimonies related to the theme

        Traditional dances, songs, drama and poem

        Special Message and honouring of Best Nurses/Midwives in chronic and orphan care

  • Guest of Honour

Speeches

  • President, National Organisation of Nurses and Midwives of Malawi (NONM) Dr Isabella W A Musisi
  • Palliative Care (Cancer and HIV/AIDS; Diabetes; Oncology; Psychiatric Ass; Surgical/Orthopaedic; Neuro)
  • Malawi Health Equity Network Executive Director, Martha Kwataine
  • PS – Nutrition, HIV and AIDS, Dr Mary Shawa
  • Guest of Honour, the Vice President of the Republic of Malawi, Rt Hon Joyce Banda

12.00 noon    National Anthem

        Guest of Honour takes leave

        END OF PROGRAMME !!!

    Well this is Malawi so things didn't exactly go according to time. Having passed the Blantyre youth Centre twice picking up the CD and seeing that it was very full, it is decided that we would go down into Blantyre to join the march, it is now 9.15 and clearly everyone is at the Youth Centre. So no sign of the marchers, we head back to Youth Centre, when we get there there are no seats left – they have all been taken by those that did get there on time, nurses who had come from the surrounding districts, including Zomba and Lilongwe. We only had to travel from next door, and managed to be the last group to arrive. In the grounds chairs had been set up under marquees to protect everyone from the sun, which worked very well except for the Mzungu from MCHS who was left sitting on the ground along with her colleagues out in the sun. Having not expected to be here I had not prepared by putting on sun cream! (I only found out this was happening on arriving at work that day, I know I am a nurse and should remember important dates like this but there you go).

Well as to be expected everything was running behind time. I think Joyce Banda arrived at about 10.30 and then had a wander around some of the stands that had been set up. And eventually took her place on the stage upon which the proceedings started with first of all a prayer – which they had forgot to put in the programme, and then the National Anthem. I do have copies of the Nurses Prayer, Song and Pledge if anyone is interested. After this and some non timetabled speeches by 5 other people we were running severely behind time. So the master of ceremonies said that as the VP had another important engagement the rest of the timetabled speakers had 3 minutes each so that we could finish on time, and he was Malawian as well and said all of this with a straight face, remarkable.

This was probably the most boring bit as many of the speeches were given in Chichewa, I think they went down well judging by the cheers and Viva's coming from the audience, but there was also some dissent when someone dared to say that nurses were receiving a bad press due to their lack of caring! And that they had to do something to change this. I forget who it was but someone was saying that in their speech the government should provide nurses with a decent wage, a car, a house, pay their children's school fees, the nurses assembled were particularly supportive of this!!!

The traditional dances, songs, drama and poem were pushed back to the end of the programme, before the closing prayers and National Anthem.

The singing and dancing was very good and also extremely funny in places and often had the audience in stitches. There was one young male nurse who could move his hips and backside in the most amazing fashion. The nurse that had written a poem about taking pride in nursing ended with the following words "that he was bursting with pride and the feeling was just like a very full bladder desperate to burst".

We finished at 2pm and then piled in the bus to be taken back to the college. By the end of the day the full effects of the sun meant that I had my own central heating programme going that evening due to the warmth of my skin.

All in all it was an excellent morning/afternoon and great to be able to take part. They celebrate every year but rotate to different parts of the country so it is just fortunate that it happened to be in Blantyre this year.

Sunday 16 May 2010

3 months in Malawi already – where does time go

I can't believe that I have been here 3 months already, it seems quite amazing that so much time has gone by, but then again I suppose so much has happened, and although I have written about living here and weekends away I have not really written about what I am doing here at all.

We had a week of in country training when we first arrived getting lots of really useful information about living in Malawi, the work VSO is doing and how we all fit in to this. Then moved to Blantyre and had a week to settle in before starting a 4 week orientation at the hospital.

I actually finished my hospital orientation quite a few weeks ago, but wanted to wait a while to try and put it all into some sort of perspective, and to find out as much as possible.

My orientation consisted of 4 weeks doing different placements around the hospital based on the requirements from the Malawi Nurses and Midwives Council. It was necessary for two reasons really, one to enable me to be registered with the MNMC, and therefore practice over here, and secondly even more importantly to understand how the hospital works and what happens there as I will be teaching and supervising the students here on their placements.

I think this may take a while to read through and will be rather wordy with no lovely pictures to break up the monotony of the text.

The hospital itself is very large and has over a thousand beds, (no different from where I have come from), however it probably has one and half times that number of patients, if not more at some times of the year. All the wards I worked on had more patients than beds, and nowhere near enough nurses to provide full nursing care. On my first day there were only 2 nurses on duty on the surgical ward and there were over 60 patients. Sometimes there is no space between one bed and the mattress on the floor next to it. There is a severe shortage of the most basic of equipment, such as gloves, aprons, soap, bed sheets, beds, dressing packs and the list goes on. All the basic nursing care such as washing, feeding, and general caring is done by the patient's guardians, who stay there 24 hours a day, there just isn't the time for the nurses on duty to do all of it. The guardians let you know when the IV infusions have finished, they collect the patients' medication, and they do the portering for the patients. Near all the wards are areas that the guardians stay in, this consists of some stone benches with a corrugated iron roof over the top and a wash area. If there are no guardians then the nurses do this care.

All of the ward areas I worked on had an HDU area, this is where the patients go if they require oxygen as there is no piped oxygen or oxygen cylinders, just a couple of oxygen compressors which can provide up to 5l/O2 a min, and these sometimes have to be shared between patients, the same with the suctioning equipment. Patients aren't on extensive lists of drugs like they are in the UK.

The hospital is very keen on promoting infection control and the ward areas are all cleaned twice a day, there are sink areas in each of the bays, but no towels to dry your hands on, and sometimes no soap. The cleaning solution used is 0.5% chlorine, this is also used for damp dusting all the surfaces each day at the start of the day shift, or as the sign in one ward area said dumb dusting should be done daily, which made me smile. One pair of my trousers now has red streaks on it from splashing the chlorine on them, bleaching out the dye.

Many of the wards double up during the day as outpatient areas as well, so outpatient clinics will be held in the corridors to the main ward area. At the beginning of the orientation period it was all very confusing trying to work out how the system on the wards worked, some things were very familiar and others not so, but as the time went on it all started to become much clearer, so said the blind man.

The staff on the ward know all the ways of making the most of what they have got and how to adapt for things that they don't have, tourniquets are made up of bits of oxygen tubing for example.

As I have come out during the rainy season, there were an awful lot of patients being admitted with malaria, whilst in the paediatric A&E dept, at least 25-30% of the children that came in unwell where smear positive for malaria, Blantyre is one of the high risk areas for malaria. Yes I am taking my antimalarials religiously and using my mosquito net and insect repellent! Malawi is one of the areas where cerebral malaria is a common problem. There has also been a problem with measles and cholera recently. The vast majority of the patients admitted will also be HIV positive and have been admitted due to complications of the disease. HIV infection rates in Malawi have been reported at 14% of the population, but the infection rate is coming down to about 12%. TB is also a common problem, otherwise the illness you see are much the same as at home. What is different though is that patients often present much later.

If it sounds very negative then I apologise as there is a lot of really positive work happening out here with the assistance of all the different organisations. There is lots of building work going on at the hospital to try and improve the facilities, they are currently building a new accident and emergency department, which at present consists of a couple of rooms. They have just finished expanding the ARV clinic area to accommodate all the HIV supportive care that is given to the outpatients. The unit won an award a few years ago for the work it has done in caring for the patients. There is a palliative care team at the hospital, largely looking after the patients with HIV/Aids, and developed in response to the HIV/AIDs epidemic, but does see cancer patients as well, and works between the hospital and the community.

There is a recently built ward area for treating children with malnourishment accompanied by protocols and supportive care which is also co-ordinated with community programmes. Malnourishment is another big problem out here and the unit at the hospital has worked really hard on developing all the treatment and management protocols and a conducive environment to care for the children. The sister in charge of the unit is very proud of what they have achieved over the past couple of years. The paediatric area is huge in the hospital and consists of over 300 beds in 8 different areas. I spent 7 days working in different parts of the paeds department and really enjoyed the experience. A lot of adults suffer from malnutrition as well, and both children and adults get given "plumpy nut" or chiponde as it is also called. I am not going to go into long descriptions about this but you can Google plumpy nut and find out all about it. Next time you put peanut butter on your toast.......

One of the main challenges though of trying to look after the patients is my lack of skills in speaking Chichewa, the language of the majority of the people living in the south of Malawi. I start my Chichewa lessons soon but am picking up the odd word or phrase here and there. They speak a different dialect in the north of the country. Although everyone is taught English in schools, a lot of people have not been to school, and for those that started at school many won't have completed a primary education, and therefore haven't learnt English. All education is done in English. I did whilst on the wards try and learn lots of phrases and questions, so although I could by the end of my time there ask some rudimentary questions, I couldn't understand the answers! A lot of miming had to be done. Charades will be no problem this Christmas.

One of the things that touched me most whilst doing my orientation was something that I saw far too often really, but was unchanging. When a patient dies on the ward, they are taken to the mortuary on a trolley, with a white sheet with a red cross on top of it. As the trolley leaves the ward, it is followed by the relatives who are naturally very distraught, and all the guardians of the other patients also accompany them, singing prayers and supporting the grieving relatives. As you walk through the hospital corridors, everyone stops what they are doing and stands to one side to let the procession pass. The relatives and all the other guardians accompany the deceased person all the way to the mortuary and wait until the transfer has taken place. It is really touching to see this happen and the support offered, and every time it brings a lump to my throat.

Here are some basic facts about health care in Malawi

The population on Malawi is currently about 13.5 million.

There are 4 central hospitals which are government funded and some district hospitals as well. The other hospitals are run either by CHAM (Christian Health Association of Malawi) or private institutions but these are all private and care needs to be paid for here. Care at the government hospitals is free if you are unable to pay for health care, so that is a bonus.

20% of the population live on less than a dollar a day

The average life expectancy is between 42 and 52 years of age depending on which reports you read.

Healthy life expectancy is 35 years of age here compared to 71 in the UK

The maternal mortality rates are 1100 per 100,000 births compared to 8 in the UK

Infant mortality rates 76 per 1000

Prevalence of HIV infection amongst adults over 15 years of age in Malawi per 100,000 of population is 12,528 compared to 137 in the UK.

The number of nurses and midwives in Malawi in 2004 was 7264; the number of physicians was 266

In 2006 only 5% of the population was over 60 compared to 22% in the UK, whilst 47% of the population is under 15 compared to 18% in the UK.

So what am I doing over here? One of the areas where the government has been working with the different aid agencies is to increase the number of nurses being trained (this is not the only area but is applicable to me). As they also had a shortage of nurse trainers, this made the task quite difficult. VSO is one of the organisations working over here and has a very big health programme, as well as its work in other areas. So I am working as a clinical nurse instructor to help train up more nurses. I have been made to feel extremely welcome at the college, by both the staff and the students, and have been orientating for much of the time, working with the different tutors and seeing how the college works and what the roles are. I have also started doing some teaching now, and am busy preparing lessons for the first years when they start in September. We have also sorted out which area of the hospital I will work in with the students when they are out on placement, so that we can supplement their learning in a practical environment, and help them put what they are being taught into practice, and am also beginning to get other ideas of areas that I can work on but these are at a very early developmental stage – as is appropriate for working in development!

So a not so quite brief update on what I am doing work wise as well as just generally enjoying myself.

Thursday 13 May 2010

Queen’s Day celebrations

This weekend (1st of May) saw us going down to Mwanza, which is about a 90 minute drive from Blantyre, the us being myself, Bex and Matt. The 30th April is Queens Day in Holland, and there are 4 Dutch VSO's in Mwanza who had organised a special Queens Day celebration on Saturday 1st May. The former queen of Holland, Queen Juliana birthday was on the 30th of April. This day is always celebrated by the Dutch in a very festive way. In 1980 Juliana resigned and Princess Beatrix became queen of The Netherlands, Queen of Oranje Nassau. Although Queen Beatrix's birthday is on 30th of January, the Dutch still celebrate queensday on the last day of April. The only exception made in Mwanza is to shift this day to the first of May to ensure everybody is able to join.


 

We of course arrived on Malawian time at about 3pm for a 1pm start time, in true festive spirit we went as a combined team effort dressed in the colours of the Dutch flag, Bex in red, Matt in the middle in white, and me in Blue. We did get bonus points for our efforts, Bex got even more points, as she brought a bag of oranges that were actually orange (now before you get carried away and start saying what colour would you expect them to be, oranges in Malawi are actually green as are tangerines), an orange bangle and an orange necklace for Maryse and Marike, and 2 orange water pistols for Elko and Harman.

I think there were about 30 of us there all together and we were in 7 teams. All headed either by someone Dutch. Each team also had to have someone English and Malawian in it as well. The games commenced with an explanation of what was involved along with demonstrations. This is us all listening very carefully to the instructions!

Zaklopen – this was a sack race around an obstacle course which also included a jump! I have to say my performance in this game was sadly lacking but it was better than our team performance in one of the other games – but I digress. We didn't win any points in this round.


Here is a picture of the obstacle course.

After this game I ended up moving teams as some had had to depart early and team numbers were down.

The next game was Spijkerpoepen – the spijker stands for nail – I will let you work out the rest from the photo's.


This game caused a lot of hilarity and actually I proved to be rather adept at it. So adept that I ended up as a ringer in 2 other teams and won all 3 of my races here. The long and the short of it is that you have a nail on a piece of string which is tied round your waist and hangs down behind you at just above knee level. You run up to the bottle at the end of the garden and turn round and then squat down and try and get the nail in the bottle.

The next game was the ruin of us all really and the last active game, this one was Turfstekers wandelen – this involved 2 wooden planks with 5 straps across each one, so as a team you had to stand on the two planks with your feet in the straps and then navigate the obstacle course, 2 teams go at the same time in opposite directions, it is perfectly acceptable, as it was in the sack race to try and knobble the other team as you pass.


This is the other team trying their best to put us off – as this was our first corner and their last, I don't think they had much to worry about from our end as we were particularly bad at this game, and never really got further than about 6 feet past the start line, negotiating any corners would have been completely beyond us, as it was 2 straps broke on each of the planks we were using but not in the same places, and we never really managed to co-ordinate our left and rights, and just ended up in a heap on the floor, laughing hysterically. I don't think the gin punch had helped much!


It started to get dark by this stage and we had to abandon the last physical games until the following morning. Harman lit the braaie and the feasting began.

After eating plenty we partook of a further 2 games, one was the quiz that they had organised – which was all about Holland and the Dutch people and customs and consisted of 36 multiple choice questions. Our Dutch team leaders and team players were not allowed to take part in this although we were allowed 5 jokers were we could call a Dutch member of the team back to help out 5 times. There was only myself and Chosomo left in our team. By this stage there was blatant cheating going on by 6 out of the 7 teams with lots of signalling going on from the Dutch team members to the various teams. One team missed out on this and got about 50%, which I feel was an extremely valiant effort in the circumstances, the rest of us all managed to score 30 something out of 36! I think personally I knew the answer to 2 questions. The final challenge of the evening was for bonus points and as a team we all had to perform a tableau representing Dutch life; the best would get the bonus points. Our team decided to use one of the bicycles and had the four of us on sporting plastic blow up tulips (these had been one of the obstacles on the race course) a bag of oranges and garlands of flowers. In the end the teams tied and we all got bonus points. Photos were taken of all the tableau's for judging purposes of course. Sadly I don't have one though to show you as was too busy posing in the tableau.

At about 10pm we decided to go to the local bottle shop for a game of pool. The bottle shops are the bars round here, when we arrived we rather took over the place, but it had hardly been jumping prior to our arrival it would be fair to say, there were only about 7 people in the place. It was nice to be able to walk around a place a night time; this is not something you can do in Blantyre.

We eventually got to bed at 2.30.

The following morning was spent in their lovely garden having breakfast. Harman cooked in total 63 pancakes, numerous slices of toast and about 5 packs of sausages. We left at about 1pm back to Blantyre to recuperate and recover! A brilliant time thanks to the Mwanza Dutch crew and all their hard work in creating a great weekend.

Monday 3 May 2010

Slight translation problems

Sometimes you end up having the most bizarre conversations – a couple of weeks ago we were chatting to this young man and the conversation got on to what he liked to do with his free time, and what was he going to do the following day, which happened to be a Sunday. His reply rather took us aback, he said he liked to go pulling on Sundays. Really OK we replied. Yes he said – he always went pulling on Sundays until 5pm. We were both thinking along the same lines, and didn't really want too explore to deeply as it seemed a bit personal and why the 5pm cut off. He then asked if we liked to go pulling, I think we both looked a bit blank at this stage, so he proceeded to demonstrate his pulling technique – it turns out he was talking about.......... pool. He actually likes to play the game of pool on a Sunday and the pool place closes at 5pm. We felt a bit more able to join in the conversation then.

And then this afternoon on the way back from the butchers, this gentleman started chatting to me and said so you are footing then, you like to take exercise – I realised then that he meant "so you are walking". We did then move on to the subject of football, and he assures me he is going to be supporting England in the world cup, after all we all speak English. There is no point in him supporting Spain as they don't speak the same language.