Project Description
I wrestled with the idea of posting this for some time but
reached the resolve to go ahead with it. I was inspired to
do
more for the less privileged after joining @selfless4Africa
in 2013 and helping lead the #Emergingleadersprogram in
Ghana, Nigeria and Zambia. Hopefully, this post will
encourage someone else to get out of their comfort zone and
learn
to be selfless as well.
In May 2017 while paying a visit to my hometown (Umuifite,
Agulu, Anaocha LGA, Nigeria), I asked my dad where the
nearest health center or clinic was. I noticed a familiar
grin on his face which emboldened me even more to visit the
facility myself. On that fateful day, we drove to the
Nneogidi Primary Health Care Center, in Nneogidi Village,
Agulu
and I could not believe what I saw.
The said health
care
center was mapped to address the primary healthcare needs of
three communities (Nneogidi, Umuifite and Umunnowu). During
the ‘tour’, I began asking the nursing assistant (NA)
questions and they went like this:
Is this the waiting room for sick patients?
Who is the doctor assigned to this health center and is he
not on duty today?
Are these medicine cabinets? If so, where are the
medications stocked?
What is that room by the corner. NA: ‘Oh this is our
delivery room’, she answered. Do women actually give birth
to
babies in there, I blurted. She said ‘yes’ while my mind was
trying to convince me that she actually said ‘no’, but lo
and behold she did say ‘yes’.
How there are no mosquito nets on each window?
Do admitted patients sleep in the small ward over
here?
Towards the end of the tour, she beckoned towards me.
‘(Oga)’ as she called me, ‘we don’t have water in this
facility’.
Hearing this comment, I felt numb. I thought she was joking
so I had to prod more. I asked, ‘so when women give birth in
that room labeled “delivery room”, how do you clean her
up?’
NA: ‘Oh, the families are advised to bring their own can of
water at the time of delivery’.
At this point, I had seen and heard enough and was ready to
head out. We left the facility and I was left speechless
until we pulled into our compound. From the corner of my
eye, I still noticed the smirk on my dad’s face. But this
time,
it was more familiar and basically it was more of ‘are you
satisfied now?’
With confusion, disappointment and a tad bit of anger,
thoughts and questions started going through my head:
who is
the
local government Chairman of the LGA?, do we have a
representative in the state house?’, what is the role of the
person
appointed as Commissioner of health for the State, and what
is the role of the special adviser to the governor on health
matters?, where are the well-to-do men/women of Agulu and
what are they all doing?, where is the governor of the
State?
(note this is a community less than 15miles from the capital
territory- Awka) and so many others.
But alas, I realized that we cannot hope and depend on the
government anymore. Well-meaning Nigerians like you and I
can
stand up to make a difference.
Our foundation decided to tackle the much we could to
salvage the health care center by doing the following:
1. Addressed the water issue by drilling a borehole water
system. Now the facility has clean/running pipe-borne
water.
2. Built and donated benches, tables and seats to the
facility to pace in the waiting room.
3. Repaired the windows, doors and placed mosquito nets on
all of them (about 23 outlets)
4. Tiled all around the exterior mid-level of the facility
to
prevent further water permeation through the bricks.
5. Built and donated medicine cabinets to the
facility.
6. Donated different classes of medications (including but
not limited to anti-malarial, anti-helminthic, blood tonics,
pain relievers, cough syrups for children, methylated
spirits for wound care, antibiotics etc.) to supplement the
essentially non-existent formulary at the facility.
7. Through @medshare purchased and donated subsidized minor
surgical and medical supplies/instruments, Re-upholstered
the
delivery bed, provided medical supplies to support
deliveries and enhance the birthing experience of mothers at
the
facility.
There is so much more left to do to get this facility up to
standard. But hang up my boots now – that I won’t!