We’re back safe and sound, enjoying the novelty of hot and cold running water, power and reliable internet.   I’m back at the day job; Dave is happily sorting through his one thousand plus wildlife photos down to a respectable number that we can inflict them on our friends. So what did I achieve on my Madventure?   It didn’t turn out at all how I had anticipated.   On reflection it was perhaps rather arrogant of me to think that I could go for two weeks and help in the pharmacy as a spare pair of hands.   I did my best to promote pharmacy as a profession beyond that of just supply both within Queens and the School of Pharmacy, and get the ball rolling about including pharmacists as part of the whole health care team.  I thoroughly enjoyed giving the talks to the medical and

Well, it’s my chance to become a blogger! Sharon has a calendar clash, and reluctantly agrees that even she can’t be in two places at once.  We had planned to meet Dr Neil Kennedy for a guided tour of the One Stop Centre for victims of abuse, supported by SI Kenilworth in the past through FOSCiM.   Neil is justifiably very proud of it. However, Sharon has managed to arrange to link up with SI Blantyre for a business meeting at the same time!  For some reason, she thought it preferable for her to go to the Soroptimist meeting, leaving me to visit the One Stop Centre. Neil and I escape from the mid-morning heat and step into the welcoming foyer.    We are welcomed by Lucy, a very friendly and motherly nurse who is the first contact for the often distressed young abuse victims on arrival. As I am shown around,

Next stop is the Kangaroo Ward, one of the projects we’ve supported by funding  meals for the mums via Friends of Sick Children in Malawi.   Here babies with birth weights of around one kilogram are kept skin to skin with mum until they reach one and a half kilos, staying as long as this takes.  Traditionally babies are carried using a big scarf on mum’s back but these babes nestle safely next to mum at the front, feeding on demand 24 hrs a day.   Mums even sleep with them like this and no baby has been squashed yet. This is probably the happiest ward we’ve been on, the mums are eager to have their photos taken, calling to each other to join in.   They’re delighted when Dave shows them on his camera, laughing and giggling.   I’m not sure what the average birth weight is in

If you want something doing ask a busy woman.   Dr Queen Dube, takes time to introduce us to the Director of Queens, Dr Goonani, and embarrasses me by telling him about all the projects SI Kenilworth have supported through Friends of Sick Children in Malawi.   We’ve been a busy Club!     Then we trot round the various wards, Queen walks quickly by Malawi standards.   She clearly adores babies and chats constantly to staff and mums, checking on this, confirming that. A few Western style incubators are available, and as we’re getting used to, with several babies per cot for the administration of Continuous Positive Airway Pressure (CPAP) – this keeps prem babies lungs open with gentle pressure.   They run using fish tank pumps, these work fine, they’re cheap and easy to maintain. Other babies who are less sick (the term

It’s official, I’m old!  I give a lecture to the final year Pharmacy students on ‘safe prescribing for geriatrics ‘ – in their opinion anyone over fifty is old, and by sixty is elderly (so that’ll be me next year).   Given that the average life expectancy in Malawi is around sixty I suppose they’ve got a point.   Although I’ve been in email contact, we finally meet the delightful Monalisa, the pharmacist who takes over at Queens when Stan finishes this week.   It seems quite amazing that someone who has only just qualified should be running the pharmacy for a tertiary hospital of more than 30 wards and departments.     She’s full of bright ideas and is already popular with many of the clinicians we’ve met.   We share some of the issues that have been raised about pharmacy from our various

Are you ready for that question when Dave writes his quiz?! He clearly didn’t feel that he’d seen quite enough birds at Liwonde so we drive further North to Lake Malawi.  We only get a bit lost getting out of the Game Reserve and don’t encounter any elephants. We find a lovely tranquil lodge on the lakeside but I’m afraid that as they haven’t any power or running water we decide to move.   I’ve never had such bizarre conversations as I ring round to book alternative accommodation. – have you got a double room for tonight? – have you got running water? – have you got hot water for a shower? – have you got power? Wifi isn’t even discussed. Funny how your priorities change over what you can and can’t do without.   We’re lucky we have a choice and can change where we

Whilst I swan off to meet SI Blantyre, Dave is brilliant and spent hours in a hot, ill lit, dusty store room, sorting through the medicines donated specifically to the Children’s Hospital. He definitely deserves a reward! He books us into a safari lodge for the weekend near Liwonde so he can watch some wildlife, especially the birds. (What is it about men of a certain age and our feathered friends?!!!) The map isn’t great and we turn north too soon, ending up on a dusty track, heading roughly in the right direction – thankfully he packed a compass. Dave is in his element driving our hired 4x 4. Signposts are another low priority in Malawi, and Dave is forced to stop several times to ask for directions – I know, but it does show men can do this when necessary! The people are charming

Happily I am able meet up with six members of SI Blantyre and attend their business meeting. Just like my club, they are a lively and opinionated bunch of ladies, keen to make a difference to the lives of women and children in Malawi. Judith (President) hosts it at her house on Friday 18th although they usually meet on Saturdays as most of them are working. Of their thirteen members, Maggie M, Priscilla, Maggie C, Surrey and Lennie are in attendance. I like the idea that they have T-shirt days, i.e they wear Soroptimist t-shirts with SI Blantyre on the back, a good way to raise our profile. They tell me about their current projects and are frank about what has and hasn’t worked. Glitches and hiccups in no way deter them as they review, refine and plan the next quarter’s activities. For many years

As I said in my previous blog, the amazing Robster and his team are funded by Friends of Sick Children to make wheelchairs specifically for children.  He truly is the Father of Invention! With the most basic of equipment and supplies, together with the odd part cannibalised from broken adult chairs he fashions wheelchairs to suit individual children. No mass production here! He proudly showed us round his production area, which desperately needs expanding to increase productivity AND be a safer working area. They’ve already set fire to the roof of one part with the metal cutting equipment. FOSCiM have helped with the plans but he needs more funds for the bricks and mortar. The extension to the workshop is going to cost around £25,000. Each wheelchair is fitted with bicycle wheels at the back and a simple large castor style wheel at the front.