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Zimbabweans
pay dearly for cost of health care
Craig
Timberg, The Washington Post
May 11, 2006
http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2006/05/10/AR2006051002308.html
HARARE, Zimbabwe
Faris Kungara knows the pain is coming when the top of her head
grows warm. The heat stretches downward, past her ears, and becomes
an unbearable ache, she said. From the claustrophobic confines of
the gloomy, waist-high shelter that serves as her home, Kungara
prays for relief.
But none comes,
she said, because she is poor in a country where inflation approaching
1,000 percent has pushed the cost of health care beyond the means
of all but the most affluent.
"There's nothing
you can do," said Kungara, a round-faced mother of three with a
gap-toothed smile, "just because you don't have money."
Last month,
a physician told Kungara, 41, that she probably had meningitis --
a potentially fatal infection. He slipped a syringe into her spine,
withdrew a clear fluid and deposited it into a plastic vial. He
said the hospital would test it and begin treatment as soon as she
paid the bill.
When Kungara
protested that she did not have any money, she said the physician
replied, "You go and find it."
Then he handed
her the red-topped vial and an invoice for $6.1 million Zimbabwean
dollars -- equal to a little more than $60 U.S. dollars. It was
an impossible sum to Kungara, who is lucky to earn that much from
several months of selling vegetables in the dusty, impoverished
township where she lives, she said.
Doctors, patients
and human rights activists say such experiences have become increasingly
common as Zimbabwe's beleaguered, cash-starved health system refuses
treatment to those who cannot pay skyrocketing medical bills up
front.
Government hospitals
last week raised consultation fees by more than 300,000 percent,
from a third of a cent to about $10. The cost of medicine has doubled
or tripled every few months. And officials recently announced that
they have only a few weeks left of lifesaving antiretroviral drugs
for the 20,000
AIDS patients who receive them as part of a government health program.
Health workers
say many other AIDS patients have already stopped taking the medicine
because of high costs, causing risks not only for those patients
but creating ideal conditions for the emergence of drug-resistant
strains of HIV, the virus that causes AIDS.
Elopy Sibanda,
a physician, says that nearly every day he receives test results
labeled "withheld until payment is made."
Most of his
poor patients have stopped coming for appointments. For those who
do come, Sibanda said he must ask bluntly about their means before
embarking on long-term treatments. The result, he said, is a two-tiered
medical system reminiscent of the days of white rule before Zimbabwe's
independence in 1980.
"They're creating
a health care apartheid," Sibanda said. "We're no longer looking
at the color of the people. We're looking at the fatness of the
wallets."
Combined with
rampant HIV, the failing health system has contributed to a falling
life expectancy that has become the shortest in the world. The World
Health Organization reported in April that the average Zimbabwean
man will die by 37 and the average woman by 34.
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Minister Tichaona Jokonya, speaking by phone from his farm south
of Harare, acknowledged the exploding cost of health care in Zimbabwe
and blamed it on Britain, the United States and other Western countries
that oppose President Robert Mugabe, who has ruled Zimbabwe since
1980. Jokonya said those countries have caused the hyperinflation
through sanctions and withheld vital health aid for political reasons.
"What we don't
have is the funds," he said. "The economy has been under siege for
the last four years."
For Zimbabweans,
the economic crunch is affecting every phase of life. School fees,
rent, electricity rates and grocery bills are rising far faster
than wages. A recently announced increase of salaries for teachers
and soldiers still leaves them below the country's official poverty
line, and the gains will be eroded in six weeks if inflation is
not curbed.
A decade ago,
three Zimbabwean dollars were worth one U.S. dollar. The government
now puts the rate at more than 100,000 Zimbabwean dollars to the
U.S. dollar, and the black-market rate is roughly double that. Bill-counting
machines have proliferated as businesses struggle to determine the
value of the bricks of currency customers must pay.
Benigna Gonyora,
45, whose husband died three years ago, has seen the value of his
pension plummet in the face of hyperinflation. It now is worth about
13 cents a month
in U.S. currency, and her entire family must survive on the $90
a month they earn by sharing their home with renters. That leaves
little to care for her mentally ill son, Leon, 19.
Gonyora finally
attempted to get Leon admitted to a psychiatric hospital in December,
she said, but officials there first demanded $250 as a deposit.
A doctor instead
arranged for some medication that dramatically calmed Leon's episodes,
she said, but those pills ran out in February. They have not even
tried to buy more, nor has she asked a doctor to examine the pus
oozing from his right ear.
But the most
seriously ill person in the house is Benigna Gonyora's brother,
Zacharia Mutuma, 48, who was brain-damaged at birth and is prone
to violent fits. He spends much of his day babbling and wandering
around the house naked.
Sedatives calm
him, but, because the cost is prohibitive, the family uses them
only when they are donated. When the medication runs out and the
violent attacks return, family members say they have no option but
to return to a more primitive solution: They shackle Mutuma by his
ankles to a rusty post in their yard.
"We can't afford
to take him to the doctor," Gonyora said.
The soaring
cost of medical care is compounding years of trouble that had already
pushed many poor and middle-class Zimbabweans to the brink. The
economy has shrunk by 40 percent. Unemployment is estimated at 80
percent. Hunger is chronic in many areas.
Bernard Gidesi,
42, a home builder who has HIV, lost his job during the government's
"clean-up campaign last year," when police destroyed supposedly
illegal slums and informal markets. The housing construction business
has not recovered, and to make matters worse, the room where Gidesi
slept -- a former veranda enclosed by walls -- was destroyed, leaving
only the roof.
About the same
time, a nongovernmental organization that was providing Gidesi with
antiretroviral drugs abruptly closed. Without a job, he could not
afford them on his own. As AIDS symptoms gradually weakened Gidesi,
he took to spending most of his time in bed.
At night, he
said, men returning from local bars would taunt him as he slept
on a rusty cot on the exposed veranda. In the morning, dogs roaming
the neighborhood would enter the yard and roust him from sleep.
Gidesi gained
a measure of privacy by hanging cloth and plastic sheets from the
roof, but chronic coughing has returned and his body has begun wasting
away.
"If I don't
get help," he said, "I think I am going to die."
Thoughts of
death have begun to preoccupy Kungara as well. She, too, lost her
home in the government "clean-up campaign" last year. She also lost
the company of her two youngest sons, aged 10 and 15.
After the house
where she was renting a room was destroyed, Kungara built a shelter
out of the building scraps left behind, but it was large enough
only for her rusty metal cot, a few clothes and a small plastic
box of medicine. She sent her sons to a remote village to live with
relatives.
Kungara attempts
to see her sons once every two months. But her headaches have made
even selling vegetables too difficult on most days; she has no money
for bus fare to visit. Her last visit was three months ago.
"I hope I feel
better," Kungara said last week, her head aching and her forehead
warm to the touch, "because I want my children to see me while I'm
alive."
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