Thursday, 26 December 2013

Reaching out to the outskirts

We have spent two mornings doing outreach this week and each occasion has made me realise just how magnificent yet vulnerable these villages are. In the western world it is just that much easier to get to a clinic or hospital to get the vital vaccinations for your bundle of joy. On the last two occasions we went into two different villages. The one village was about 20 minutes drive away from the clinic in Lifuwu…not too far away, but the other one was 34km away which took us an hour on the rough road which is REALLY FAR for these Mamas if they need to get to the clinic to see a doctor.

At these villages, we were approached with about 25 to 40 children from a few months old to under 5 years. As it holidays the medical assistants are slim so the assistant manager and I found ourselves weighing the kiddies and jotting down the figures ourselves.




It was absolute mahem only because you need to work so quickly. Once the scale was attached to the tree I had a long line of Mamas with their little ones on their backs being swung around and handed to me within seconds at a time. And just as quickly as I received the babies I had to quickly hook them onto the scale, hoping that wouldn’t squirm like worms so I could read the weight, and hand them back into their Mamas hands. There was this one toddler that screeched, in what I assumed was fear, and was not happy being hooked from inside a little hammock (closest idea I can come to). I could not for the life of me read the weight because the needle was jumping all over the show…epic fail so we had to wait for the toddler to calm down before second attempt. There were a few of those and as much as I tried to calm them down and hush hush them, it was quite the challenge.

That wasn’t even the worst/best of it…There were three “little bags” I was handed during the hour it took to weigh the kiddies. I couldn’t believe how light these babies were and it broke my heart. I remember weighing one little baby and it came to a whole 2.8 kg! I thought the baby had to have been born the day before or something because he was so TINY to say the least. There were about 3 babies between 2.8kg and 3.8kg and in those moments I felt so helpless. A baby is already so vulnerable in the early months and now underweight too…but what could any of us do? It was really sad to see to be honest and I can only hope and pray that those little people gain weight quickly and be blessed with incredibly strong health.


Once I was finished weighing I walked over to the vaccination area and you can only imagine how these little babies are crying in agony as the injection pokes their soft, gentle skin. It really is heart breaking and obviously necessary but you just want to take their pain away. Vaccinations are not fun AT ALL!!! After one of the little “bags” had his vaccination he was crying so much and when I looked at his Mama she gave me the gesture to take him which I did…and just hushed and rocked him to sleep. It was so beautiful just watching this little person calm down and fall into a peaceful sleep…I was in my element…I got a little baby to sleep!! I was so happy holding him that I was a bit reluctant to give him back…I just wanted a few more minutes to hold this wonderful gift of life.


In saying that it has been amazing to be involved in this system that is setup here and help where I can. It really is something else! I believe that the more medical awareness and need that is drawn on these outskirt rural areas and the priority placed on them health wise…it wont be long until there is more support and help given to them. These little people are the next generation and their health is crucial in every respect. This part of the voluntary program has been an eye opener of note and I recommend any medical expert, nurse or assistant to consider becoming a part of this …even if it is only for a week.


Every hand makes a contribution and that is something we need to always remember.

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