Giving a DPT vaccine at the outreach |
This week Sister Angel has left for Ghana. She is the
director of the clinic and the only sister right now working at the clinic on a
daily basis. Without her it means Anne and I are “in charge.” We have a list of
things to check up on each day in addition to our usual duties. For example it
is up to us to make sure doors are locked, money is accounted for each day,
matters are taken care of, drugs are brought each day, a new nurse is welcomed
and oriented to the unit, vaccines are available, and things are running
smoothly. We are also helping create an action plan for the strategic plan that
was created last week. I did not expect to take on such an administrative role
upon coming to Uganda, but as cliché as it sounds we are rolling with the
punches- even when those punches are hard (strategic planning is not easy when
you are short on resources!)
Today I went on an immunization outreach in what seemed like
the middle of nowhere. The outreach was at a church and when me, a clinic
worker named Amos, and our driver Sister Daisy showed up no one was there. I
was told that this would be a short outreach, and thought “wow it must be
really small if no one is even here.” However, 3 hours later and after giving
out well over 60 immunizations we were finished. Two other village health
workers were planning on showing up, but one never showed and the other did not
arrive until much later so the work was plentiful for just the three of us. So
much for a “small” outreach. These rural villages are not used to seeing a “mzungu”
so once again there was a crowd of school children around the church at all
times giggling, whispering, and staring at me throughout most of the time
there. Additionally, some of the mothers feel very happy and privileged that a
white person came to immunize their child. I wish I could tell them that Amos,
an African, is just as qualified to vaccinate their child, and in fact he even
has more years experience then I do. The color of one’s skin seems to bring
stereotypes and different perceptions of someone no matter what country you are
in.
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