about a week ago -- this is an opportunity that everyone who works at
the hospital seems to get to enjoy at some point during their stay. I
was sitting in the maternity ward when the phone call from the girls
school came, saying someone was giving birth on the side of the road
about a kilometer away. The maternity nurse and I looked at each other,
and I offered to drive her out to the place on the back of my scooter,
so we hopped on board and zoomed at 20 kph down our rutted, dusty road
to the place where she was supposed to be. We found her sitting up in
the grass with a blanket pulled over her head and the baby on the dirt
at her feet. At this point, a small crowd had gathered, and I think she
was pretty embarrassed, so she wouldn't answer us or look out from
underneath the sheet. So we recruited about 7 women who had gathered
around to make a barrier by spreading out their skirts (the outer skirt,
not the inner one -- this isn't one of those risque stories) like a
fabric wall, at which point the young mother peeped out from underneath
her blanket and we were able to get the baby and her cleaned up. She
even agreed to be taken back to the hospital to sew up some small tears
(on the back of the motorbike, mind you -- people have to be tough here
to sit on the back of a motorcycle 20 minutes after giving birth)!
Fortunately, everyone did well and went home the next day.
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