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Zimbabwe
Experience - Part 3
André Carrel
November 16, 2007
Continued from
Part
2
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A hero is a
man who does what he can.
- Romain Rolland
A high HIV/AIDS infection
rate is just one of many infamous records claimed by Zimbabwe. The
country can also lay claim to the world's highest rate of inflation,
the world's lowest life expectancy, and many more equally depressing
records. Every sniffle and every toothache has the potential to
become a serious health problem in Zimbabwe. The country's entire
civic infrastructure is disintegrating, and this has a devastating
effect on health services. This is the story of how services in
one hospital in Zimbabwe's Eastern Highlands are affected by hyperinflation,
food shortages, constant and ever lengthening power and water service
interruptions, and many other woes.
There are no adjectives
to describe the nightmare of running a hospital when inflation is
at 8,000 percent. Annual budgets and government funding formulas
are pitiful jokes; credit from suppliers is out of the question,
and user fees are a desperate source of revenue. Zimbabwean hospitals
charge fees for everything, starting with admission fees for in-patients
and out-patients. The hospital requires patients to bring a candle
and a pair of surgical gloves on admission. The candles are for
bedside lighting during the frequent power failures, and the surgical
gloves are for the protection of the medical staff. Every item used
in the care of a patient is recorded, not just medication (such
as may be available) but every piece of gauze, every centimeter
of tape. Everything is measured and recorded and added to the patient's
account. If a test is required, such as a blood test or urine test,
payment is required in advance. No money - no test. The hospital
does not allow a patient to leave until the account is paid in full.
This means that, if necessary, a patient's family (immediate or
extended) must sell assets, be that a cow, a piece of furniture,
food reserves, or anything else the family may own. The family cannot
afford to wait; there is no time to argue because the debt continues
to grow with every day the patient remains in the hospital.
The hospital will dispatch
the only ambulance in an emergency. However, if the hospital is
short on fuel or if patients cannot pay for or replace the fuel,
people are left to make their own transportation arrangements. I
have seen people hauled to the hospital in wheelbarrows.
The hospital has an emergency
generator, but the generator does not supply enough power to run
the autoclave in the hospital's operating theatre. Staff use and
reuse surgical instruments meant to be disposable. Power and water
services are intermittent, and soap is in short supply. Nurses clean
and disinfect surgical instruments as best they can under these
conditions.
The hospital must purchase
food at the local supermarket and pay cash at the checkout. The
supermarket does not deliver (no fuel) so the hospital uses the
sole ambulance to pick up grocery orders. Hospital food consists
of tea for breakfast (no sugar, no milk, no bread, no porridge),
sadza for lunch (polenta made from white maize flour), and sadza
again for dinner, perhaps with boiled covo (a cabbage-like vegetable),
carrots, or some other locally-grown vegetable. No meat, no pasta.
Nurses report the number of patients in their wards, and the hospital's
kitchen prepares just enough food to fill the prescribed rations.
A nurse's monthly salary
is ZWD$3 million - I paid ZWD$1,928,000 for one 500g box of bran
flakes at the local supermarket. Some nurses, struggling to keep
food on the table for their children, have little if any food for
themselves. Some nurses are hungry when they report to work. When
meals - such as they are - are delivered from the hospital's kitchen
to the wards, hungry nurses intercept them. After taking care of
their own needs, they distribute what food is left to their patients.
Lucky patients are those with relatives or friends who can occasionally
spare some food to augment the patients' shortened hospital rations.
Many nurses have left
Zimbabwe for South Africa, Britain, or Australia. Many more talk
about leaving but find it impossible to abandon their communities.
How useful is a starving nurse to patients? The more important question,
however, is what do starvation and the state of health services
do to the self-esteem, the self-respect, and the sense of duty of
registered nurses, nurses who know what patients need but do not
have the equipment, the supplies, or the resources to meet patients'
needs and, to top it off, are so driven by hunger that they steal
food from patients under their care? Is such a nurse a thief? Is
this nurse unethical? The answer, repeated again and again by my
friends and hosts, is that to survive in Zimbabwe today one has
to be practical.
The next
column in this series will be on the subject of government secrecy.
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