Above Mariama's hospital bed, someone has taped a picture from the day she was admitted to the Africa Mercy.
Whenever I visit her, I admire it. On that day, she wore a traditional
headscarf and an easy smile -- radiating of timeless optimism. The faded
black-and-white print has a vintage look to it, allowing me to imagine
that Mariama is a woman who lived a century ago.
Because in many ways, she is.
Mariama and I are the same age. She was born in rural Guinea in West
Africa, and I in the urban United States. Mariama was married by age 13
and became pregnant at 15. When it came time for her to deliver,
Mariama's pelvis was too small and the hospital was too far. She
delivered a stillborn baby after three days of labor in her village.
Until I met Mariama, ten years after her agonizing delivery, I had never heard of vesicovaginal fistula (VVF),
a form of obstetric fistula. The demographic of women who need
C-sections but cannot have them wasn't a reality for me. I didn't
appreciate the social impact of VVF or recognize just how many women -- more than 2 million -- suffer from it in sub-Saharan Africa and parts of Asia.
VVF is an injury of childbirth. When 15-year-old Mariama did not have
access to emergency obstetric care, the pressure of the fetus and the
trauma of the obstructed birth created a hole in the wall between her
vagina and bladder. Without surgery, Mariama will leak urine
continuously, as she has for the past decade. Because the odor of
leaking body fluid is powerful, the social stigma of VVF is harsh. When
it became evident that Mariama's condition was not going to correct
itself, her husband left.
Mariama tells me the story of her delivery with mixed emotions --
grief for the child she lost, and gratitude for the fact she lived. VVF
is the mark of a woman who did not die in childbirth; it is endured by the survivors.
In the United States, stories like Mariama's haven't been told in
more than 100 years. In delivery rooms across the developed world, VVF
is preempted with a cesarean section. When natural labor fails, modern
medicine prevails. Today, VVF keeps company with obsoletes like smallpox
and polio in the shadows of Western medicine, where its symptoms are
referenced in the past tense.
Mariama had surgery onboard the Africa Mercy, the world's largest
private hospital ship. For complicated reasons, she remained
incontinent. I watched as nurses and a translator comforted her.
"I will keep trying," Mariama said. "I have seen other women in here
be healed from this, and I want to be healed. They did not tell me that
there is no hope."
The following week, seven women who had recovered were discharged. As
part of the Mercy Ships VVF program, the women are given new dresses to
symbolize their re-entry into society. The Dress Ceremony marks the
beginning of new life. I worried that a celebration would magnify the
disappointments of those like Mariama.
I was wrong. There was no trace of disappointment in the ward that
day, only happiness. If the discharged VVF women were brides, then the
women in hospital gowns were their eager bridesmaids, giddy with
anticipation for their own big day. There was dancing and singing - even
by the patients kept in bed by their catheters. By the looks of it,
they all were healed. I thought about what Mariama had said to me --
that she believes healing is possible -- and I realized strength of
hope.
Advancements in emergency obstetrics in the developing world are a
long way from making VVF history. According to the World Health
Organization, more than 50,000 women are affected each year. Some of our
partners like Johnson & Johnson have supported Mercy Ships
for 20 years, providing product and educational support for surgical
programs operated onboard the Africa Mercy. Included in Johnson &
Johnson product donations are sutures used in VVF and other surgeries.
This year we will begin a new program with Johnson & Johnson to
build capacity and provide support to local healthcare professionals
within West/Central Africa via the Johnson & Johnson Basic Surgical
Skills Course.
While not every Mercy Ships patient is a success story, we show them
love, acceptance, and a life worth hoping for. The wound Mariama carries
may never be healed, yet the hope she carries will never be drained.
I keep a photograph of the Dress Ceremony above my desk. What I like
most about the colorful print of dancing women is that when I look at
it, I don't see a history of suffering -- I see the future.
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