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Africa
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134: Siyabuswa and Mmametlake Hospital
Austin
had heard from the UK of a potential job interview (it's remarkable
how difficult the NHS makes getting a job if you're not in the UK)
so spent the morning on the phone trying to organise a phone interview.
That left Andy, Duncan and Giles to head off with Sam for a visit
to Mmametlake Hospital, forty minutes drive from Siyabuswa. Mmametlake
is not quite as big as Philadelphia Hospital but having been built
more recently feels more modern. The sister in charge of the HIV/AIDS
programme kindly took a few hours out to explain all the work they
are doing there at the moment and their plans for the future. At
present they offer voluntary counselling and HIV testing and clinics
which allow the treatment of opportunistic infections but do no
yet have ARV therapy for their patients (they are available for
post-exposure prophylaxis in, for example, needle stick injuries,
or for victims of rape). We were told they have had the first of
their two accreditation visits required before during which they
must show that they have adequate facilities to run a complete HIV
service before they are provided with ARVs. It's easy to not see
beyond the need for ARVs in countries like South Africa but this
hospital demonstrated very clearly to us the huge investment in
staff and infrastructure that is required in order to ensure the
drugs are as successful as they can be.
From
Mmametlake, we headed on to two health clinics, first Phake Clinic
and then to Nokaneng Health Centres. Both are reasonably newly built
centres that operate 24 hours a day, providing basic health care
in rural settings. As with the centres we'd seen in Siyabuswa and
Watervaal, the doctor only visits once a week and the remainder
of the time patients are seen by the ever hardworking nurses. They
seem capable of dealing with all aspects of medical treatment from
family planning and sexual health through orthopaedics and trauma
- quite amazing.
It's
been hugely pleasing to hear that HFA are very excited to have the
tents on top of the Land Rovers, as accommodation is a little hard
to come by in some of the areas they will be put to work. Therefore,
once back at Hendrick's house we set about returning Bert to his
former tented glory (Ernie will have to wait until there are more
people to give us a hand with his incredibly heavy roof rack) and
generally doing a few of the small adjustments we'd talked to Hendrick
about at the weekend.
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133: Siyabuswa
Sunday
is the traditional day of rest and worship and, never ones to buck
the trend, this was the plan. In the morning Andy, Duncan, and Giles
went off for another dose of church, Africa style. Meanwhile Austin
set about the DVD collection, anxious to fulfil the rest part of
the plan. After a short 4 hour service the boys returned to an afternoon
of Scrabble, duly put to shame by Carole's more extensive vocabulary.
A cup of hot cocoa and early to bed rounded off the day, our penultimate
weekend in Africa, with the nagging suspicion that next weekend
may be a little less sedate.
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132: Siyabuswa
With
the bright sun shining upon the intrepid quartet we nervously drove
to the local church, anxious about what would await us. On this
occasion there were 25 eager students packed into one of the church's
rooms. The teaching session began; comprising three 40 min blocks
where we attempted to cover all that they had requested from the
previous week. This included more detail about anti-retrovirals,
tying in with the planned program to supply them from the 1st July
at Philadelphia, as well as expanding upon the themes of opportunistic
infections of which they had a great deal of first hand experience.
It was very much a two way session, with us learning as much as
we taught (hopefully). At the end of the session it was decided
to try and put together an extended handout covering all the topics
from the two days as well as more detail on the subject of ARV's.
The
afternoon was spent with Hendrick, the Hope for Africa director,
discussing the inventory lists and the final vehicle specifications.
Thanks to the generous support of a great number of people and organisations
it has been possible to provide Hope for Africa with additional
funds for maintenance and upkeep of the two vehicles, allowing this
to be a sustainable donation and provide usefulness long into the
future.
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131: Siyabuswa
Whilst
Duncan & Giles made a start on the teaching plan for Saturday,
Austin & Andy accompanied Alfred to the weigh-bridge, for Bert
and Ernie's big day. Having stripped as much unnecessary equipment
off, fingers were crossed that they would make the weight requirement.
As with all things in Africa, the exact location of the weigh-bridge
was a matter for much discussion amongst the various traffic officials.
The first weigh-in happened some distance out of town at an official
government weigh-bridge. This was staffed by 7 officials who were
somewhat surprised to see two British Land Rovers limbering up.
It turned out that this was not the right place at all.
Eventually we were directed to a commercial cotton baling plant
were the government had an agreement to use their truck weighing
facilities. Ernie rolled forward first, all passengers removed,
no towel round his neck, and a svelte 2160kg flashed on the scales.
Sweating nervously Bert strode forward, 2260kg the happy result.
It would appear the boys could have had a few more pies, unlike
their drivers.
The
rest of the day was spent putting together the teaching session
ready for tomorrow, and completing an up to date inventory of all
remaining equipment.
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130 - Siyabuswa & Philadelphia Hospital
The
ever enthusiastic Sam had organised a morning visit for us to Philadelphia
Hospital, a secondary referral (roughly equivalent to a large DGH)
centre about 20km from Siyabuswa. After having experienced a little
of the front-line at the Health Centres on Tuesday, we were keen
to see the level of healthcare available to the population at a
larger centre.
Philadelphia
Hospital serves a population of between 750,000 and 1 million people;
it's difficult to give accurate figures and this is probably an
underestimation as people from outside their 'catchment area' regularly
present to clinic. On an average day approximately 600 people present
to clinic and the (medical) doctors see all cases from general medicine,
through TB and HIV, to psychiatry. They also run surgical clinics
and theatres, a dentistry service, an A&E (all two beds of it)
and are currently in the process of initiating the provision of
Anti-Retroviral (ARV) treatment for HIV patients.
Sadly
the doctors were a bit snowed under (not terribly surprising) but
we were lucky enough to be given a tour of the hospital by Mrs Pretorius,
one of the matrons. She told us about all aspects of the working
of the hospital as well as the up-coming start of their ARV program.
At present they are pre-counselling 10 HIV patients who will start
the ARVs on the 1st July. Although this seems like a tiny number
compared to the high rate of HIV infection in this part of the world,
they feel it is important to ensure that patients are properly counselled
before starting the therapy and that any small problems are quickly
identified and sorted out early. This will be easier with an initially
small treatment group and the plan is to increase the number of
people on the programme by 30 per month. The hospital has high hopes
that by showing people that there is an effective treatment to help
stop the progression of HIV/AIDS the population will see a real
benefit in getting HIV tested and starting treatment, as at present
there are a disappointingly low number of people willing to come
forward for testing. Thus it is hoped the benefits of the ARVs will
be seen on both an individual and population level.
Mrs.
Pretorius suggested it might be of interest to come back the next
week to join in the doctors rounds, and we agreed we would try and
speak to the CEO when he returned from his holiday and organise
something.
With
Bert & Ernie due to be weighed the next day (and it being important
that they come in at under 3500kg - as you need a special licence
to drive a vehicle heavier than this) we spent the afternoon removing
all of our boxes of equipment and taking off the two roof tents.
We gradually came to appreciate why Ernie has been a little slower
than Bert as we carried out the four boxes of spares and took off
his mostly steel (as opposed to aluminium) roof rack. It's really
quite heavy. With all our equipment stacked in the guest house and
the tents on the drive, Bert & Ernie were riding a good deal
higher on their springs and looking a little emaciated - we might
have to refit everything after the weighing just to make them look
rugged again!
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129 Siyabuswa - Pretoria
Our
earliest start for quite sometime, in fact darkness still prevailed.
The plan today was a journey to Pretoria to complete the vehicle
formalities, plus a few other outstanding jobs. Taking Edward and
family as well as the ever helpful Carole along to assist us as
well as get them Mozambique visas. To facilitate this, the team
split into two, with Giles and Austin taking Ernie, the rest of
the gang in Bert.
For the Ernie team the first port of call was Rolf at Independent
4x4. At least that was the plan. Due to a little communication difficulty
both vehicles ended up at the bus terminal dropping Edward's family
off, so the split happened a bit later than originally envisaged.
Now that we know Ernie is to be used primarily to transport people
and equipment around South Africa and southern Mozambique we were
looking for Independent 4x4 (whom had given Bert & Ernie their
final service at a very good price) to fit seats behind the driver,
leaving the t-box for lockable storage. They were able to quote
us a very reasonable £150 for the work, to which we agreed
to return when the schedule with Hope for Africa allowed. The next
task was to get a new spare tyre to replace the one that was sadly
beyond repair. Turning up at the tyre centre the young, rather wet
behind the ears, sales assistant snorted at our tyres and suggested
we bought the newer and, in his words, better off-road tyre (naturally
this was a more expensive option). Needless to say he was soon on
the phone ordering the tyre we wanted when informed of the details
of the journey we had taken and the single puncture we had suffered
with the "inferior" tyre.
Meanwhile
the Bert team were attempting to make a start with all the formalities
required of importing vehicles into South Africa. Fortunately Carole
had already done much of the soul-destroying chasing of paperwork
and so we were left with the job of heading to the main Customs
building in Pretoria to have the vehicles inspected and cleared.
Obviously this proved to be slightly more laborious and long winded
than we'd hoped, but after a little running around town searching
for someone to fill out our forms for us (only the agents have the
book with all the right codes in it
..) and a slightly longer
wait than normal due to a power cut we were ready to have Bert &
Ernie inspected. All we had to do was get hold of Austin and Giles.
The
Ernie team were naturally in constant radio communication so were
able to respond instantly to the call and swiftly make their way
to the custom's office. There is simply no truth in the rumour that
the Sushi bar conveyor belt noise affected the audibility of the
phone ring.
With
both vehicles checked and all chassis and engine numbers matching
(not that we'd checked until then) the relevant paperwork and inevitable
stamps were issued. All that remained was the weigh-in (hmmm 3500kg
max), road worthiness (surely a breeze for the lads), and registration,
all of which can be accomplished locally. Bert looked after the
Hope for Africa team as they picked up visas and headed home whilst
MobileMedics reunited in Ernie to return to the mall for a few last
jobs. Amongst other important things, this entailed a haircut involving
a splendid tea tree head massage for Austin (the big girl's blouse);
imagine abandoning the Slippy Saloon.
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128 Siybuswa - Siyabuswa and Wasterfaal Health Clinics
Today
we were taken to the two local government run health clinics we
had seen the previous day. These clinics serve the local community
and are funded by the central health department and staffed by nurses.
The first clinic in Siyabuswa has approximately 600 patients attending
it each day. These are dealt with by 25 nurses with two doctors
visiting once a week (where possible). In South Africa the doctors
study for 6 years, followed by a year's internship and then followed
by a compulsory year working in the community. The two doctors were
currently completing their community requirements. The nurses decide
each week which new patients the doctors should review, in addition
there are the doctors' own follow ups and at least 20 patients with
disability grant forms to be completed. This amounts to approximately
40 patients in any given session. On that particular day the doctor
was also on-call for the local hospital!
The
sorts of patients we saw included a great deal of hypertension,
diabetes, tuberculosis, epilepsy as well as some psychiatry and
inevitably HIV/AIDS. It was a strange feeling that despite the distance
we had travelled the same health problems were being tackled and
the same problems of compliance and understanding remained. The
clinic itself has a dispensary giving access to most basic medications
and the local hospital is available for specialist referrals. They
also have the capacity for basic blood tests, although they then
have to be sent to the hospital for analysis.
By
lunchtime we were already struggling to maintain the pace and were
kindly discharged for lunch and our next health post.
The
second health post is located in the next town of Watervaal, divided
into A, B, and C districts (catchy names). This health post is smaller
and hasn't had a doctor attend for a number of months. In fact it
only had four trained nurses on the day we visited, covering the
clinics themselves as well as the dispensary, reception and delivery
rooms. No small feat and, as if to add insult to injury, they also
had no phone connection making summoning an ambulance only possible
if there was a mobile phone around. With introductions completed
the larger-than-life matron put us to work in the dispensary and
clinics. The order of the day was family planning and before long
Andrew was given IM injections of contraceptive. Mind you he was
soon moved on, coated in concentrated female hormone: nice injection
technique.
The
number of patients the nurses deal with each day was staggering;
200 on average, over a twelve hour shift. Most of the problems we
saw that day related to family planning and gynaecology. Frighteningly
the number of sexually transmitted diseases they treated was very
high, and aggressive antibiotic therapy is the protocol, somewhat
different from back home.
With
the sun setting it was time to bid a farewell to the health posts
and retire back to the mission base
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127 Siyabuswa - Official Welcome To Hope For Africa
Although
we'd arrived on the Friday, our constant delaying had meant that
Hendrick thought it wisest to postpone the official welcome and
briefing until today. Just before leaving for the Place of Safety,
we were told we they would like us to give a small talk about our
project - ah more hurried preparation.
As we left we were told that before going to the welcome we would
be stopping off at the HFA Grace School in Siyabuswa - a project
they are understandably very proud of. The school is a Christian,
fee-paying school which teaches children from pre-school ages up
to eleven years old. All instruction is given in English and the
sight of eighty children singing us welcome in English (not the
mother tongue for any of them) was tremendously moving.
We were then kindly shown around by the headmistress, who told us
that they had been achieving results beyond that expected of children
in the state schools. It was clear that educationally it is a huge
success and for us the ability of even the five year olds to hold
a conversation in a language they only learn at school was quite
phenomenal.
Heading
to the Place of Safety, we weren't quite sure what to expect and
on arriving discovered that many of the care givers as well as most
of the managers of the various HFA projects were there looking expectantly
at us. The day started with hymns, a devotion and prayers; HFA is
very much a faith led organisation and it is through their incredible
faith that they find the strength to do their great work. They were
aware that we are not all religiously minded but seemed happy that
we were willing to work with them and share in trying to help in
very difficult circumstances.
We
heard from each of the project managers in turn and were fascinated
and held in awe by the sheer scale and breadth of the projects that
HFA is running. Besides their involvement in the running of the
church and school in Siyabuswa, HFA also run the agricultural and
medical projects we had seen in Southern Mozambique, as well as
projects in Southern Malawi, Zimbabwe and are planning to use one
of the Land Rovers to initiate mobile health in Northern Mozambique,
Malawi and Zimbabwe.
Added to this they operate a care visitor service, offering social
and spiritual support to patients suffering with HIV/AIDS in and
around Siyabuswa and also have a Training Manager who helps to oversee
all the training issues that such a vast set of projects require.
Interspersed between all the explanations we were entertained by
some beautiful singing and some truly inspirational talks by the
Pastors.
We
couldn't quite match some of the public speaking on show, but gave
a brief summary of the Mobile Medics project from its inception
to our plans for the future and then guided everyone outside for
a thorough inspection of the vehicles. There was much excitement
and more singing as we showed off Bert & Ernie to all. Pastor
Edward became the first person other than the four of us to drive
either of the Land Rovers since we'd left the UK and it wonderfully
symbolised for us the handing over of them to HFA.
In
between showing people around Bert & Ernie, Giles and Austin
produced a football they'd bought for the children at the Place
of Safety - hugely appreciated by all - and entertained us with
their footballing skills. We thought the two footed tackle on the
five year old was a little harsh though.
In
the afternoon, Sam (the Care Awareness & Training Co-ordinator)
had organised us to briefly visit two of the health clinics we were
scheduled spend some time at over the next week. It was instantly
apparent that there is a huge demand on these places and that we
would see a side of medicine that doctors in the UK don't.
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126 Siyabuswa
Sunday
as a day of rest is taken pretty seriously at Hendrick's house and
we were more than happy to tow the line. After breakfast Giles,
Duncan and Andy set off to attend Hope for Africa's church in Siyabuswa.
Hendrick had warned us that we were unlikely to return for 3-4 hours
at the earliest and that service would be loud, very loud and in
Zulu... We were fortunate that the service that Sunday was led by
the youth of the congregation. They kindly conducted more of the
service than normal in English and much of the rest was translated
for us. It was also shorter than usual, only lasting a little over
two hours.
The HFA church was a real contrast to the typical British service
with much more, and louder singing and enthusiastic participation
from the congregation. Amongst the variety of devotions and prayers
there was a plethora of fantastic examples of African singing making
the whole event unforgettable. We were asked to stand up and introduce
ourselves to the church family and explain how we came to be in
Siyabuswa. We were warmly welcomed and humbled by the wonderful
reception and the expression of thanks from the church family. We
met Matt, a Peace Corps volunteer working for HFA at church
After the excitement of the morning we returned to the Hope Mission
to find another delightful meal awaiting us before having the rest
of the afternoon to ourselves. We made the most of the opportunity
to unwind in a relaxed home environment and caught up on some reading
and prepared ourselves for what promised to be a busy week ahead.
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125 Siyabuswa - Teaching session with care givers 1
We
started the day we another fine meal and headed up to the 'Place
of Safety' for the teaching session we were due to give. The Place
of Safety is a building that is financially supported by HFA and
houses vulnerable or orphaned children, often as a result of HIV/AIDS.
It also seems to double as the HFA conference centre and today it
was to double as our classroom; our teaching session being due to
start at nine o'clock.
It
being Africa, we arrived at nine-twenty and were totally unsurprised
to find that no-one else had yet made it there. It gave us some
time to look around and for Carole to give us an overview of a few
of the projects that HFA are currently running. Sadly, the Place
of Safety is due to be taken over by another organisation and so
HFA are currently in the process of building an accommodation block
next to the HFA-run school, Grace Chirstian School. This means that
all resources are being channelled towards the building and so the
Place of Safety is a little short on furniture and toys for the
children.
By
ten o'clock, around fifteen of the care givers had arrived and we
made a start. We'd been told that some of the people present would
know very little about the medical details of HIV/AIDS and accordingly
had planned a basic teaching session. Unfortunately, those that
turned up actually had a quite advanced knowledge of the disease
and so we had to do some ad-libbing (six years at Medical School
is the perfect training). We hoped we hadn't bored them too much
and promised that we would talk about the disease in more detail
at the next planned session and the care givers were able to tell
us exactly what they wanted teaching on. Next time we hoped to target
our material to their level a little better.
The
afternoon was spent making a start planning the next week's teaching
session (the internet is a marvellous thing), checking e-mail and
trying in vain to help Carole download some photos from her camera
onto her computer.
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124 Pretoria to Siyabuswa
We
had another excellent breakfast at The Pretoria Backbackers before
calling Rolf at Independent 4x4. The vehicles were going to be finished
by lunch-time so we called a little taxi into which we shoehorned
ourselves and bags and set off.
Rolf explained that he had been able to restore Bert's brakes to
full working order after a period of at least a month when they
were less than perfect. The cause of the problem had been a steady
leak of oil from the rear wheel bearings which in effect lubricated
the brake pads explaining why we had to press the brake pedal twice,
once to clear the oil and then to brake, in order to slow Bert effectively.
Both wheel bearings needed replacing.
Ernie's cracked windscreen was also finally replaced after it had
been damaged smashing through trees in the jungles of the Central
African Republic. He also needed some new prop shaft bolts and new
transfer gearbox oil seal and the faulty handbrake repaired. Both
vehicles had a full service and some minor cosmetic repairs like
replacing missing mudguards.
All these repairs and a full service cost a fraction of what it
would have done at the official dealership and used only a few of
our remaining spares, leaving a good range of parts still available
for Hope for Africa to use in the future.
We set off from the garage in the early afternoon and headed for
the Hope for Africa office in the town of Siyabuswa about 140kms
Northeast of Pretoria. There remains a dramatic contrast between
the wealthy, predominantly white suburbs of Pretoria and the dusty,
almost exclusively black Siyabuswa. Although we all noticed improvements
in the South African infrastructure and especially in the former
townships, South Africa remains a strange mix of 1st and 3rd world
with the vast majority of the population in the later group.
Carole Jarvis, HFA's excellent administrator, contacted us as we
neared Siyabuswa and we were able to reassure her that we really
were about to arrive after a few 'maybe today' days while we waited
for the garage to finish working on the vehicles. We drove into
Siyabuswa as the sun set over the town, glowing an eerie red through
the smoke from hundreds of wood fires. In true MobileMedics style,
we had neglected to obtain adequate directions to the HFA office
but, as usual, we had another piece of good fortune. The house that
we stopped at to ask directions happened to belong to Martha, one
of the HFA HIV/AIDS Home-carers and she very kindly jumped aboard
to direct us the final mile to the HFA office.
The office and a guesthouse are on a plot next to Hendrick Mahlangu,
director of HFA's house. Hendrick ran a successful construction
business prior to his theological training and then starting Hope
for Africa and therefore had built his own house and the HFA offices.
We were warmly welcomed, fed and installed as the first occupants
of the newly completed guesthouse. We thought that things might
be quiet over the weekend but during dinner we were informed that
tomorrow we would be running the first day of an HIV/AIDS training
programme for the HFA Home-carers! Quickly now
back to the
guesthouse to prepare.
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123 Pretoria
We
got up with high hopes that Bert & Ernie would be finished and
we could be on our way to the ever patient Hope For Africa. Sadly
a phone call to Rolf at Independent 4x4 revealed he hadn't yet been
able to get a few of the parts he needed and so they wouldn't be
ready until two o'clock the following day.
Disappointed
but happy that it sounded like both Land Rovers would be fully sorted
in no too long we rang Hendrick at HFA and explained the situation.
Hendrick told us not to worry and to head up once we had both Bert
& Ernie back again. Feeling slightly better we spent the rest
of the day enjoying the civilised surroundings of Pretoria - an
environment we were confident would be a great deal removed from
that we would see in Siyabuswa.
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122 Pretoria
The
following morning we checked in with the garage and they told us
that they had managed to get the majority of the work done and,
despite it being a public holiday today, may even be finished by
the following day. With this in mind we spoke again to Carole at
HFA and decided that we could come on the following day with the
cars rather than renting another vehicle and driving up there for
a few days.
We therefore had the time to write the journal, do laundry and recharge
the batteries in one of the incredible malls that have sprung up
in South Africa since we were last here.
Fingers crossed we could pick up the vehicles the following afternoon
and be with HFA that night.
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121 Pretoria
In
an attempt to save time we decided to take Bert & Ernie to the
nearest garage in Pretoria to fix the last few problems before handing
them over so that we wouldn't have to return before going to the
health posts. Taking the advice of the very helpful owner of the
backpackers we headed out to a garage on the outskirts of town.
After some entertaining navigation we eventually found ourselves
in the yard of the Independent 4x4 garage.
Here we met the helpful owner who didn't bat an eyelid at the long
list of servicing and repairs we were hoping to get done. We explained
the need for speed as we were conscious of HFA waiting patiently
for us, he promised to try and get us on our way as swiftly as possible.
It is worth mentioning that the vehicles themselves were in superb
shape when one thinks of the distance they have covered, the type
of terrain they have been dragged over and the fact they are both
over 12 years old. The actual repairs only involved checking the
brakes of Bert, replacing the series 3 water pump we had fitted
to Ern in Chad with a more up to date version (which we had in our
spares box), replacing Ern's cracked windscreen, a service for both
and checking a leak from the transfer gearbox. Not a small list
of jobs, but we hoped no horrors would be found and they would be
returned to as near 100% for the handover as possible.
Having booked the cars in we were then faced with the task of getting
back into town, given that we were over 30 k from the centre with
no means of transport this proved less easy than we had initially
thought. Thankfully a couple of farmers took pity on us and gave
us a lift back to town.
That evening we ate enough red meat to numb a small elephant and
slept well.
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