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An Unexpected Opportunity
Our first conversation about training nurses and midwives in Juba, South Sudan.
I had just returned to Juba, South Sudan, and was chatting with my friend James Abraham. “James, do you know what I’ve done? I’ve signed an agreement with the Ministry of Health in Aweil to provide a midwife training centre.”
At that stage there weren’t any qualified midwives for the whole state, and they reported that more than one in ten women were dying in childbirth. It was the most significant moment of my career.
I will never forget James’ reply. He said “Oh Steve, that’s good. But we really need a midwife school here too.” Then he started telling me the names of the women he knew who had died in childbirth in the few weeks I had been away.
Instantly my excitement was pushed away by a familiar, overwhelming sense of grief. In the developed world maternal mortality is generally discussed in terms of statistics, medical research or development strategies. It is easy to forget that every one of those statistics represents someone’s daughter, someone’s sister, wife or mother.
I said “Im sorry James. I have this opportunity to help in Aweil, but I don’t think I can do anything here in your community.”
That was in 2012. A few weeks ago I rang James and asked “Do you remember that time you asked if I could help train midwives for your community, and I told you it was impossible? Well, I’ve just made an agreement with the Ministry of Health in Juba. We’re going to help develop their School of Nursing and Midwifery.”