Our new home |
A cloudy, cold
day greeted us as we arrived in the port
of Pointe Noire , Congo , but a
large, colorful tent was waiting for us in our new home. A large crowd of dignitaries were waiting to
welcome us to this new country. After
all the pomp & circumstances were done, we were able to leave the ship
& walk on land for the first time in over 14 days.
Bill & Don Stevens wait for us on the dock |
It was dark when
we made our way through the port, a 20 minute walk, to the gate & into
town. Our first impression of Pointe
Noire was how different it is from Guinea & other West African
countries that we’ve been to. A
beautiful, European-style train station stood at the end of a large boulevard,
lined with street lights. We may have
gotten lost, walking the streets of Pointe Noire, but a man gave us directions
to a small restaurant. We headed off in
the direction he told us about, only to find him standing on a street corner
waiting for us! He told us that the
place he recommended was close & he would show us to another place! What a nice guy!
The last two
weeks have been spent unpacking, waxing the OR floors (a job that if I ever
have to do again will be too soon!), exploring the city & just settling
into our new home. As part of being the
OR nurse educator, my job also includes training local OR nurses, in such I
needed to get an idea of how things are done here in Congo. A group of us went to visit some of the local
hospitals to get a feel of what healthcare in Congo was really like. It was an eye opening experience to say the
least. We went to three different
hospitals here in Pointe Noire, each time being welcomed with open arms &
red carpets. I was invited to watch a
surgery at one of the hospitals & though all went well, I was able to see
areas for improvement. During our time
at the local hospitals, we learned that a patient has to provide all their own
supplies. Booths outside the hospital
sell IV bags, medicine, suture, dressings, etc.
Before a surgery, a patient has to go out & buy everything he/she
might need. A big cardboard box then
follows the patient during their hospital stay filled with all their
supplies. If a patient can’t afford
something, they go without. If a patient
needs blood, there may be a blood bank at the hospital, the patient will
receive the needed blood, but the next day, his/her entire family will have to
come to the hospital & donate blood to replace what was taken. There is no privacy in the hospitals. Open wards are the norm, but it goes beyond
that. While visiting a 44 bed pediatric
ward we were told that there were 57 patients at that time & it wasn’t
uncommon for 7-8 children to be in one bed!
Entire families come to the hospital to care for the sick, as you can
imagine, the wards are pretty packed full.
We have been
asked by the government to pass on what we can to their nurses here. In the OR on the ship, I have been given six
local nurses, who not only will act as our translators for the next 10 months,
but will be my students in my “peri-operative 101” class.
"Nurses" taking care of the eye "patients" |
Flavien leads his blind patient, Ines |
Most of these
nurses have worked in the OR at various different local hospitals, so they are
no strangers to the surgical scene. My
goal is to expand on what they know & modify the western approach to fit
the African needs. A daunting task. Classes started on the ship last week, with
basic information regarding what to wear, the importance of being on time,
etc. We did some role playing with preop
check in & leading blind eye patients down the hall. Surprisingly, this is a new concept for many
of them, the act of talking to & asking the patient questions. It is something that is taken for granted in
the Western world. Patients here often
have no rights, they are at the mercy of the doctors & the nurses. The first thing my nurses told me when I
asked about what they have learned is how they liked is how we (as western
nurses) treat our patients. We went on
to talk about empathy & the role of the nurse regarding patient safety
& who is the most important person during surgery (the patient). I think this coming year will be rewarding
& an eye opening experience for everyone.
Blessings
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