Day 1: September 16th 2015
The screech
of wheels on tarmac and a round of applause from surrounding passengers signals
my arrival in Freetown, the capital of Sierra Leone. Situated in the west of the country on the
Atlantic coast, it has a population of around 1 million people and it is where
I will be calling home for the next 12 months.
“Welcome to Freetown, the local
time is 5:30 in the evening and the current temperature is 25 degrees,”
announces the pilot as we taxi to a stop at Lungi Airport. The humidity makes it feel much warmer and
with the country approaching the end of the rainy season, it will only get
hotter. The runway and surrounding
vegetation are still damp and it is clear that it has rained heavily
today. On the approach to landing, the
coastal rivers appeared swollen and the descent had been turbulent through
dense cloud. I was yet to become aware
of the significance of this, however, as I made my way through passport
control.
I am relieved to find that my
temperature is normal at the screening check point and can proceed to collect
my luggage unimpeded. The quickest route
to the city involves a forty-minute journey across the harbour by water taxi
and I disembark to find my luggage and Victor, the organisation’s driver,
waiting on the jetty holding a sign with my name and a big ‘Welcome’. So far, so good!
The rest of the evening passes in
a blur as I am introduced to the rest of the King’s team and battle fatigue to
remember all the new names and faces of the people that I will be working
closely with over the coming months. I
head to bed, oblivious to the terrible tragedy that has taken place in the city
during the day.
The rain had been persistent and
torrential during the day and had wreaked havoc throughout the city causing
widespread flooding. Several deaths had
been reported by the following morning and thousands of people have been displaced, having lost their
homes and possessions. The National
Stadium is being used as a temporary settlement and the government has advised
people to stay at home and not to travel unless on essential business.
I will be working at Connaught
Hospital, the main government referral hospital situated to the east of the
city next to Kroo Bay which was one of the areas worse affected by the
flooding. The hospital did not escape
from the disaster and its theatre complex was flooded meaning that no surgery
could take place. Despite this, a
procession of patients attended the emergency department throughout the morning
with a variety of wounds and injuries from minor lacerations to open fractures
and more significant trauma, many sent over from the stadium.
Doctors, nurses and ancillary
staff throughout the hospital mobilised to provide care to the patients and the
Emergency Department became the focal point for triage, assessment and
treatment of the wounded. The hospital
matron, emergency team and trauma ward played a vital role in ensuring that all
the patients were managed in a timely and efficient fashion. Pain relief, antibiotics and tetanus
injections formed the bulk of treatment and the emergency dressings store for
the hospital was exhausted by the end of the day.
Having only arrived in country 12
hours previously, I remained a frustrated spectator to most of the day’s
events. My desire to help and get stuck
in was tempered by the fact that I had no knowledge of how the hospital was
organised and where equipment was kept.
In fact, by the time I arrived in the early afternoon, most patients had
been seen and managed which is a huge testament to the work of the hospital
staff that pitched in to help out.
As the crowds dissipated and the
afternoon heat began to settle, thoughts turned to short term problems and
longer term solutions, many of which are beyond the remit of the healthcare
sector. The possibility remained of
further rain and ongoing casualties over the next few days, cases of malaria
were likely to increase and cholera remains a significant concern. Despite the fact that everyone pulled
together to provide fantastic care, it will be important for the hospital to
devise a formal major incident plan that can coordinate staff in the future.
I am reassured that this is not a
normal day in Freetown but I remain to be convinced that such a phenomenon
exists. If positives can be taken from
such an awful day, it is that staff worked hard together to provide vital care
and made a significant impact on the outcomes of the people that attended the hospital. I am humbled by the resilience of the people
of Sierra Leone and their ability to remain positive despite all the knocks
that the country has taken. It has been
an eventful first 24 hours!
Great first post Rich! Keep up the good work!
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