Showing posts with label tanzania. Show all posts
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Wednesday, December 22, 2010

Midwifery in Tanzania


This is a snapshot of midwifery in Tanzania from my perspective, it does not refer to anyone specific, the judgements are made from my personal observations:
Tanzania a country in which health resources are minimal and much help is required: the lack of staff, general caring and privacy being high on the agenda.
Clean room

In the public hospital the labor ward has approx 12-14 beds; the beds are hard and there is no visible linen, the windows and doors remain open and there is a problem with flies. I did notice curtains around some of the beds, but they are rarely used. The ward is split into three sections, with a resuscitation area for the babies, however I did not see any resuscitation equipment.

Labor bed

There is a long wooden bench for the women to sit on after birth; and there is a clean and dirty room, however it is a stretch of the imagination. There is a small room attached that has four beds and this is called the eclampsia ward...... the incidence of eclampsia appears to be high, and the antenatal care is insufficient in the prevention of the condition... this could be due to the low resources therefore not enough education. There are some rudimentary posters on the walls for treatment of PPH and Eclampsia, generally the ward is constantly busy, noisy often used as a thoroughfare.



A normal 24hrs could see anywhere from 74 – 120 births; on the days I spent there the average birth rate over 24hrs was 75-85 births a quiet time; the lack of staff is a massive problem and the ward is laden with students; as I commented in my nursing in Tanzania blog.... the structure of nursing is very different to Australia.... nursing and midwifery are together in every course and I suppose this also will assist with the shortage of staff.... just to remind you of the career structure..... enrolled nursing & midwifery is now a 2 yr course ( previously 4yrs) entry level is equivalent to yr 10 (form IV), as student midwives these students conduct 20 normal births and 10 high risk (breach, face, brow presentations etc) supervised by a qualified midwife. Diploma nurses and midwives if they have moved up from enrolled nurses will do a further 10 normal births and 5 high risk, and this takes a further 1 yr, also supervised by a qualified midwife. Diploma nurses/midwives straight from school good scores for form IV, three yr course. These nurse/midwives if they want to convert to a degree course will have to do another 3 yrs (6yrs in total). Lastly there are degree nurses and midwives (3yrs course) entry level form VI (TEE / TER level) these students require 30 normal and 15 high risk births. Confused......it took me a while to work it out.....


Part of the problem is that students outnumber the registered staff... and you don’t know who is an enrolled /diploma or degree nurse/midwife student until you ask and then I was still not clear who is accountable for what. On my shift there were 6 students and 2 registered nurse/midwives and a doctor........ at one stage I had four labouring women at fully with just me myself and I.... oh and my nursing students (as if in a maternity setting) it was frantic.....The African women need to bring with them 4 Kanga’s..... these are traditional cloth /dress, pieces of material (2 meters long) one piece is cut in half... so there are two for the baby.....the women use one as a sheet on the bed, they often have one they are wearing and the others are for after the birth and the baby.....often the women are naked, privacy does not seem to be an issue..... People walking in and out of the labor ward as if it was a thoroughfare.... flies were annoying.... it was hot/humid everyone was sweating, no way of cooling down.....there was no visible water anywhere, at times I felt useless and helpless.....I allocated my nursing students to stay with each woman attempting to provide some comfort.... and encouraging them to drink some water, which the women bring in themselves; I found a pinard on the desk, so was showing the students how to use one....there was no electrical fetal monitoring.... (not such a bad thing).

Delivery pack


Two women had syntocinon running, so I listened to their fetal hearts first.... all seemed well.... then I moved to the second two women..... These two seemed to be going head to head as to who was going to deliver first..... I called out for some help..... and a doctor came forward.... he was less than helpful....however he did yell for someone else to assist.... whilst he was with me I asked if he could translate to my women as I wanted her to stand up or turn over to aid her birth..... his response was “no we like them on their backs so we can see what is happening” he promptly called for a student midwife to assist me and yelled at the women to push harder......I regretted asking him to translate..... as we were preparing for birth.... I found the delivery pack.... but could not find a cord clamp..... by now the woman was pushing well the student midwife had disappeared momentarily ..... so I asked my favourite doctor who had taken his spot at the desk... watching the events...no curtains.... three naked women in the room all pushing....”excuse me, I can’t find a cord clamp I ask”.... “ ah you want a cordie clampie ask the woman or look in her bag, she has them”..... now the student has returned... and I am informed that the women bring in a cord clamp, a roll of cotton wool for the birth and her kanga’s, food and water for herself. If the woman does not have a cord clamp you find some cotton or tear a piece of material to tie the cord.... thankfully the woman has purchased a cordie clampie.....I could not find the scissors to cut the cord.... emm that’s because we use a blade....at one stage I needed to clean around the perineum and asked my student nurse for a paper towel..... forgetting where I was (the poor student went looking for one until I called sorry forgot where we are, we both nervously laughed) it was tough to use cotton wool for everything....it is hard doing a vaginal examination using cotton wool....it was a beautiful birth....a truly special moment...third stage went well, syntocinon given as usual.... the woman was exhausted...now it was time for her to get up and go and sit on the bench... I had taken too long and the student midwife was hurrying me along.... it was only 40mins after the birth..... the student midwife cleaned the bed with the two dirty Kanga’s, “I asked what happens to them now” she continued to clean the bed, rolled them up and put them in a plastic bag and gave them back to the woman...... no laundry required.... the woman sat on the bench drank her water and had a bite to eat (a piece of bread I think)... and started breastfeeding....


We then weighed the baby..... the woman was then transferred to the postnatal ward (we walked her across) within 90mins..... she then stays on the ward for 6hrs and walks home or catches the bus with her baby..... the postnatal ward may have two or three women to a bed.....I counted 12 beds, saw no baby cots...... the women lay exhausted on the bed with their babies...some crying...soulful eyes watching you... they have a resigned look on their faces...as if this is my life.....the nurse is sitting at the desk......the ward is packed a sea of faces.... there were be a couple of nursing assistants walking around assisting with breastfeeding.....it was heartbreaking, poignant and I was sadden by the obvious pain of life.

Resuscitation bed


It wasn’t long before there were two more babies..... All healthy and well.... the last woman was having difficulty and was going for a Cesarean section..... they don’t have forceps or ventouse births in this hospital, however I could see the benefit of using a kiwi cup ...... but that’s a different story.....the Cesarean section rate is about 20% and on the increase......only about 40% of women birth in the hospitals, the rest are out in the rural areas.....

Traditional Birth Attendants


We did visit a dispensary that was well equipped for births and I did meet some traditional birth attendants..... who also state they birth women on their backs on the floor... I did find this interesting.... I tried to share my experience of changing positions and it was met with great laughter.....

Transport poster rural area


In the rural clinic the women come whenever they have time or feel they need to attend.... with their first babies they seem to be more vigilant and clearly the more babies they have the less inclined they are to come to the clinic early they normally show up at about 32 weeks.... the clinic we visited was 2.5 hours away from the hospital.... and transport if things go wrong is difficult..... they often have to cope or find alternative ways of getting to the hospital.....

My students really enjoyed this placement and I am sure that 4/5 students will go on to do their midwifery; for me I was dismayed and the visions stayed with me for days and I am still troubled by the conditions that women are in.... and I would be keen to be able to help in a more substantial way.........The issues that struck me most: Technology v no technology: Caring / compassion v no caring / compassion: women being totally alone with no support: the total lack of staff: Birth flat on their back in bed:


There was a complete contrast in the private hospital.....the birth rate for November was approximately 50 for the month, there were no patients on the day we spent several hours there.... privacy is still an issue with three labour beds in the one room... the labor ward has just been renovated so was very modern ...


.....there were brand new beds.... however I was dishearten when I saw the strips remain in place on the bed.... for me this would mean because they are there they will be used..... There was a CTG machine...... in another room there were two labor beds... and there was one private room....( the executive room of course at a price). What was surprising was they had a spar bath.... it was great to see... however would need education re its use..... (I was asked to give a lecture on waterbirth that’s another blog). There seemed to be more staff here and they did seem more caring...and providing one-to-one care... but this was only a snapshot so I really could not give an accurate account......it was reassuring.... but sad at the same time.... because most women could not afford this care.......

My maternity time was an experience,as was my whole Tanzanian clinical practice....... I met some phenomenal people and some I hope to continue to keep in contact with...... more in my next blog......

Sunday, November 28, 2010

Back to my roots Africa:



We have been in Africa Tanzania for a week now…. I will be blogging about the clinical experiences soon but just had to share this wonderful weekend with my friends and the world. Despite all the hardships that can clearly be seen in parts of Africa the country and its wildlife are absolutely magnificent….Africa is rich with warm friendly people, diverse cultures and stunning wildlife. I began to feel as if my soul had returned home once I got off the aeroplane. The steamy airport….. crowds of people a disorganized chaos was all reminiscence of my times spent in Zimbabwe.



Our weekend was spent at Mikumi National Park: the park is in Morogoro Region, in the southern tourist circuit of Tanzania. This is the nearest park to the commercial capital of Tanzania, Dar Es Salam. It is about 288 km west of the city and takes about 5 hrs by car. We travelled in convoy in land cruiser troopies 8 to each vehicle that includes the driver (who is a local). The road is bitumenised all the way to the park. The park gets its name from the spindle – shaped borassus palm trees which are typical of the area. Mikumi National Park with an area of 3230sq.km is the fifth largest park. It lies between the villages of Doma and Mikumi on the Dar Es Salaam-Tunduma road. The Mkata River-flood plain, with its hardpan, ridges, swamps and black-clay grassland, the miombo woodlands on the hill to the east and west, and the rivers with their fringe of tall trees and dense thickets. Often it looked like it was going to rain…. Thankfully it didn’t; the short rains usually fall during November and December. Long rains are from March to May.



Everyone relaxed and really enjoyed the weekend, it was just not long enough…..being with the students all week, it was great to see them relax as well as us (the supervisors). We were warned that the animals wander around the grounds and to walk together and be watchful. As we sat drinking; me with a gin and tonic and as we had lunch we watched the animals arrive at the waterhole; zebra, warthog (pumba) and her babies and a small family of elephants…. It was brilliant to watch the elephants drinking and having a mud bath…..the giraffe were ambling in the background grazing on the leaves ….. what a wonderful world we live in….it was a time to reflect, re-energize and rejuvenate.



We stayed in small lodges made from mud….self contained double rooms. The windows were open spaces covered by a wired mesh similar to fly wire. We were all sharing; I was sharing with two other fantastic women…. We chose our beds unpacked our bags then out for our first adventure in the land cruisers. The usual application of sunscreen and insect repellent…. Excitement in the air…..a beautiful sunny day….the African air. It was not long before we came across our first elephants, then impala, lots of impala they are almost like our kangaroo’s…. we were all glued to the scenery trying to spot the next animal…when I called out “there’s a Kangaroo” ……on our way back to the village we came across a group of Giraffe, they are so spectacular to watch…. elegant and graceful. Alas still no Lions: The African sunset was spectacular as expected….. got back to the village…. Had a double gin and fanta as there was no tonic….tasted great… a fabulous dinner….beef stew and veg whilst watching animals at the waterhole….. later that evening the lions came to visit…some of the students were disturbed and frightened, the park employees escorted everyone back to their rooms….. it was a hot night…the electricity went off at 11pm so no more fans….. we slept under mosquito nets…it was a hot sticky night….as for me I had tooth ache so took a bucket load of pills and could feel my tooth throbbing…..but did manage to get to sleep…..



Up on Sunday morning at 0600hrs out to go for the morning safari drive; wonderful morning… a bit cloudy…weather great…cool; spotting animals… we came across a herd of elephants…. Unbelievable…the female leads the herd and the rest follow there were two calves in the herd… we spent quite a while admiring them it was so quiet you could hear them walking, they came very close to us…. Fantastic pictures…..we drove for an hour watching…. I was standing feeling the wind on my face…….feeling very much at home in one with the land…..the driver got a phone call and then began driving very fast…., we knew there was something to be seen…. We finally caught up with the other group to find a pride of lions who had very recently killed a buffalo, it was disemboweled…. There was a lioness close by well camouflaged, we all were excited and scrambled to get pictures…the safari was complete now that we had seen lions in the day….it was back for breakfast then the homeward journey back to the hotel (5hrs).



It was fantastic to see large herds of buffalo, wandering groups of elephant, wildebeast, zebra, impala, baboon, warthog, jackal and giraffe. Most spectacular was the sight of a fresh kill of a Buffalo by a pride of lions…… wow… just amazing.
Giraffes are the tallest of all living land mammals. The animal’s typical gait is rather slow, deliberate and remarkably graceful, almost as if the actions were filmed in slow motion.

Elephants have a gestation of 24months and live to about 60yrs, they weigh 3-4 tons and they eat 375kg of food….wow

I have to mention that the traffic (in Dar Es Salam) and the cars / buses are just diabolical – they are crazy drivers; how there are not more accidents I do not know…. We cringed more than a few times on our journey….. overtaking… causing the oncoming traffic to take responsibility to move out the way…..our drivers were excellent: There was a small gift shop on sight which I bought some material for the girls (Kanga) a traditional piece of cloth used for clothes: Now it is back to reality we have another week left….

spot the lion: sitting watching her kill...the pride was further back under a tree too far to take pictures:




I have written this blog on the homeward journey on the bus, as we are often stuck in traffic and hopefully I can upload it when I get back to the hotel, if the wireless is working....Watch this space for further tails and I have many…… photos will be coming soon.. it has taken me over an hour to upload these few.....it is back to work tomorrow...

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