Hi all, it's been almost a month since we've had any patients on board & it'll be another month before we have any again (this time in Togo). This transition time is hard on people, especially nurses, who are used to working & caring for patients. So I'm posting a story that one of my friends from Gateway (who is one of the ship's writers) wrote about a patient to give you (& remind me) an idea of why we do what we do....
Mamodu Mattia
Mamodu & Mohammad wait anxiously for the admissions process to begin |
The last time Mamodu and Mohammad’s family needed a doctor was three years ago when their mother was going through a difficult labor. She died, and the baby died several hours later. Sadly, their father was killed on the same day in a farming accident when a tree fell on him. Mamodu was only 14 when these tragedies struck.
Their extended family refused to take care of Mamodu for fear of any curses associated with his cleft lip. They felt his parents’ death was Mamodu’s fault. The brothers’ situation was made even worse by the fact that Mamodu is deaf and has no training in sign language. How could he take care of himself when he could not communicate with anyone?
So Mohammad left their extended family to take care of his brother. They have been on their own ever since, trying to make a way for themselves.
Before his parents died, Mamodu attended school. He loved school, but, after his parents’ death, he could no longer afford it. Mohammad worked tirelessly in the fields trying to save enough money to send Mamodu to school, but there was never enough. When Mohammad realized that Mamodu was too old for school, he taught his brother how to farm so they could work together. This helped Mohammad keep an eye on Mamodu at all times. Their extended family and other villagers were always mean to Mamodu, and the fact that he couldn’t hear them made him an easy prey.
A man named Abu Yeva changed everything for the two brothers. He told them about a medical screening conducted by Mercy Ships. It seemed too good to be true, and Mohammad was afraid to allow himself to hope. He did not know how much his brother understood, but he could already envision an easier, better life on the horizon. After receiving an appointment, they traveled for five hours to the ship. They were filled with a mixture of hope and apprehension.
Mohammad watches as Mamodu has blood samples taken |
Mamodu takes the first steps onto the gangway while Mohammad stands back apprehensively |
Mamodu is curious about what the nurse is doing to him |
On their last day on the Africa Mercy, Mamodu was found looking in the mirror, admiring his new face. Mohammad was playing games with children on the ward.
Mamodu’s stitches come out! |
On their last day on the Africa Mercy, Mamodu was found looking in the mirror, admiring his new face. Mohammad was playing games with children on the ward.
Now both brothers are filled with more joy than they have known in years, as evidenced by their constant smiles. As Mohammad holds a child from the hospital, he says, “If it weren’t for Abu Yeva and Mercy Ships, Mamodu would not have been helped. I am so happy for my brother! Thank you Mercy Ships!”
After the stitches are removed, Mamodu & Mohammad see the amazing transformation for the first time |
Mamodu & Mohammad admire Mamodu’s new reflection |
Mamodu takes one last look at the ward before he is discharged |
Mamodu & Mohammad final walk down the gangway with spirits lifted high |
Mamodu & Mohammad leave for home one week after their lives were transformed |
December 2011
Story by Nicole Pribbernow
Edited by Nancy Predaina
Photos by Debra Bell
Hope you enjoyed your holidays. Happy New Year!
Story by Nicole Pribbernow
Edited by Nancy Predaina
Photos by Debra Bell
Hope you enjoyed your holidays. Happy New Year!
Blessings
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