Summer of 2014 I spent a week in Uganda helping to run
a pediatric anesthesia course (the same one I ran this week, in fact). We had some downtime and for some of us it
was our first time in that country, so we went for a hike, one of my favorite
things to do.
I remember clearly as I was walking up the side of the
mountain what I was thinking about. Our
first year of medical capacity building programs was finished; it was a tough
year with a lot of discovery and successes led to greater dreams for the next
year, a field service in Benin. (if you recall, we were scheduled to arrive in
Benin in August of 2014, but ebola changed that plan… but at the time this
story took place, my mind and heart were in Benin).
I was remembering my Peace Corps experience in Benin;
I worked in the health center quite a lot of the time, and the staff let me see
and do quite a lot. I remember thinking
how sparsely equipped it was; how they washed and re-used their disposable gloves,
spent hours cutting bandages, and used rusty instruments. I remember being in the
room during deliveries; sometimes the baby was strong and screaming and
sometimes it wasn’t. I knew there was
something off about what I was seeing, but I didn’t know enough to do or say anything
about it. I wished I could have helped
more than I did; I helped them to organize some paperwork and taught a few
things but I remember desperately wishing I could have done more.
Fast forward a few years, and during the Congo field
service I learned about Helping Babies Breathe, a newborn resuscitation program
for low-resource environments (places that don’t have a NICU, supplementary oxygen,
emergency drugs, etc). Exactly the type
of environment I had worked in. As I was
walking up the side of the mountain (really, just a hill, to be honest!) I
wondered if it could be taught to Peace Corps volunteers, who could then teach
it in their villages to the health centers.
It seemed a little crazy, not exactly what we do, but why not? The algorithm is simple, easier in fact than
a standard CPR course which is taught by and for non-medically trained people
worldwide.
I pitched it to my boss who was there with me and we
brainstormed how we could do it and ways to measure success. The programs team supported the idea and a
project plan was written; I was thrilled to be able to return to Benin and offer
this teaching that I wished I could have had when I was a volunteer. The key point is ensuring babies breathe in
the first minute; we would teach the appropriate methods and supply all health
centers with the materials needed, the materials that I knew my health center
didn’t have when I was there. So.
Excited.
Then we were re-directed to Madagascar and had to
adjust everything. The system is a bit different there, with a smaller percentage
of births happening in the health centers but an active Peace Corps program, so
we decided to go ahead.
It went so much better than I could have
imagined! So much good feedback from the
volunteers and the people they trained; overall, a huge success. It was so rewarding to talk to the volunteers
who excitedly told stories of their health center workers saving little
lives! We’ve already done one training here
in Benin, and hope to do another in the spring.
Since the Madagascar project, we’ve been working on
writing a paper about the experience, suggesting the model is a good one for
wide dissemination of this teaching that has the potential to have a dramatic effect
on newborn survival rates. Finally, this
week it got published!
Here’s the link: Link
What a journey! A few years ago it was just a burst of
inspiration while on a hike in Uganda, long before I was a graduate student and
even thought about publishing anything! Now it’s been shown to be statistically and
scientifically beneficial and added to the global pool of knowledge… what an
incredible thing it is to be a part of this place. To see a dream come to fruition; to know that
babies are alive today because of an idea and a pursuit and that maybe many
more will be saved in the future is… incredible.
Thank you, supporters and friends, for investing in me
so I could invest in them. What an
honor.
The HBB class in Madagascar |
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