Sanibonani, all!
Today I don’t know what I’ll
do. Perhaps I’ll mosey over to the primary school to see what they typically do
during life skills class. I’m not sure. These are the sort of funny days, where
I could sit around and read and do crosswords but will spend at least part of
the day getting out and about. PLUS it’s overcast, which means it’ll be nice
and cool. Definitely something to take advantage of.
Peace Corps tells us about
the continuum of adjustment over our two years (that’s not the name of it, but
I don’t feel like finding the appropriate manual). It includes phases such as
the “honeymoon period” and “culture shock.” Word on the street is that the
chart is pretty accurate. I’m not sure. It’s hard for me to know from day to
day how I feel about what I’m doing here. Integration is all about getting to
know the community and making friends. I think I’m doing that, so I suppose I’m
doing what I’m supposed to do. I’m also working on a community assessment to
help figure out the assets, needs and desires of the people in my area. It’s
interesting stuff, and I enjoy it.
I think I’m technically in
the period when I should be experiencing culture shock. That’s when you realize
that you’re here for the long haul and that the cultural differences you
experience aren’t going anywhere. The biggest challenge is probably the
marriage proposals/people who want your number. I had a guy run up to the
khumbi at a station the other day and start trying to get my number through the
window. There was an awkward 30-second period where the driver let us have our
conversation (I said no several times) before we moved on on. It’s tricky.
Sometimes you just want to be left alone, but we’re in a fish bowl here. A lot
of the time I don’t mind.
I have an awesome language
tutor, and we spent some time discussing HIV yesterday. She was surprised when
I told her that I see a fair number of children on ARVs at the clinic.
“I mean, I know there are
children with HIV, but I just didn’t think of them taking ARVs,” she said.
She asked if they looked
sick. I told her that some of them do. Some of the children seem smaller than
they should be for their age, but others seem to be doing OK. It’s also hard to
say whether stunted growth/being underweight is related to their HIV or some
other factor such as malnutrition (or a combination of factors).
She also noted the
availability of medication to prevent mother-to-child transmission (MTCT) of
HIV, wondering why children were still getting infected if there are means to
avoid transmission.
It’s true that MTCT rates
have dramatically decreased in the SWZ. Most HIV transmitted from mom to infant
is passed on during birth rather than pregnancy — fluid exchange being inevitable
during the journey through the birth canal — though HIV also can be transmitted
to a baby through breast milk. This latter point has caused additional
challenges in resource-limited settings (listen to my public health jargon!). The
problem is that women breastfeed in most places, and breast milk is by far the
healthiest option available for the infant. Consider: if you don’t have access
to a stable and clean water source, how can you provide safe formula to your
baby? How can you pay for it? Also there are the other benefits of
breastfeeding, such as nutrients, antibodies, etc. The World Health
Organization recommends that women with HIV exclusively breastfeed babies for
the first six months of life unless formula feeding is acceptable, feasible,
affordable, sustainable and safe. (I just went through four lectures from my
JHSPH HIV class to find the specific terminology WHO uses. You’re welcome.) Interestingly,
some studies have suggested that mixed breastfeeding, where other foods are
introduced as well, is more likely to result in HIV transmission than exclusive
breastfeeding.
There is evidence of reduced
transmission during breastfeeding if the woman is on antiretroviral medications
(ARVs). OK, so you give ARVs to all the new mothers, right? This part is tricky
because there are specific indications for when a person should be started on
ARVs. HIV attacks CD4 cells in the immune system. When deciding whether a
person’s immune system is weak enough to start him or her on HIVs, medical
staff members (usually nurses, here) look at the CD4 count. If the count is
below a predetermined threshold, the person gets ARVs. If it’s not, the person
is usually given an antibiotic to ward off infection and sent on his or her
way. You don’t want to start treating people with ARVs before you must because ARVs
are expensive, they have some negative side effects, and once you’re on them,
you’re on them for the rest of your life. Additionally, HIV is a troublesome
adversary. It mutates frequently, and that means people develop resistance to
certain types of medication if they don’t strictly follow their pill regimen.
At this point, you might
think, “But those pills will save their lives. Why wouldn’t they strictly follow
their regimen?” Then think of all the times you’ve been prescribed pills. Did
you take the FULL course of antibiotics even though you started feeling better
after three days? Do you ALWAYS take your birth control at 7 p.m.? Yes? Now
imagine taking five pills a day (two at 7 a.m., three at 7 p.m., maybe) every
single day for the rest of your life. Imagine doing that if you don’t feel or
look sick. Imagine doing that if you know you might be around friends or family
members who don’t know you have HIV.
So back to ARVs and
breastfeeding women. If a woman doesn’t need ARVs for her own clinical
purposes, is it wise to give them to her only for the duration of the baby’s
breastfeeding? It’s not an easy question to answer, and many a brilliant public
health mind is working on that. I’m sure a lot of questions will be answered by
the time I leave the SWZ.
It’s my understanding that
most HIV-positive Swazi women who deliver in a clinic have access to
single-dose nevirapine to prevent transmission. Nurses give women the drug
during labor, and they give the drug to the baby within its first 72 hours of
life. This fairly simple protocol does a pretty good job of reducing MTCT at
birth.
I don’t know what the percentage
is of MTCT of HIV here. I do know that in the U.S. it’s less than 2 percent.
Some studies have looked at the possibility of getting that number to zero, but
to my knowledge it hasn’t budged. Women in America more often have access to
elective cesarean section, which greatly reduces MTCT, as well as ARVs.
Elective c-section is all but nonexistent here.
I suppose what I’m trying to
express with all this stuff (public health people, did I miss anything crucial?
Did I screw any of it up?) is that HIV is an extraordinarily complex problem.
Another element of it that my tutor and I discussed is the idea that the
presence of ARVs decreases the public’s fear of HIV. Women and men say, “Yes, I
could be infected, but then I’ll just take some pills.” That, of course, is a
whole other issue. ARVs in SWZ are provided largely through global donor
funding. If that dries up — which is a real possibility — a whole lot of people
could be in serious danger of dying. And a whole lot of those people would
leave behind HIV-positive and HIV-negative children with no one to pay their
school fees.
OK, so there you have it:
one piece of the HIV puzzle in Swaziland. Sorry to be a downer, friends. To
compensate, I'm going to upload another post with some photos from Walker and my recent day spent fixing the
gutter at a local primary school. He did most of the fixing and supervising of
the kids. I did a lot of ladder holding and chatting.
Ohh, and thanks to O for a
lovely letter and to Debi for the excellent package! I had to exercise
restraint to avoid a breakfast of peanut butter M&Ms. They’re so very
delicious.
Yay for public health discussions!
ReplyDeleteA few weeks ago I spent some time reading through WHO's guidelines re: EBF and positive mothers. Bondo, where I'm supposed to support FP/nutrition things (which is mostly LAM for infant nutrition and FP), there are lots of misconceptions re: breastfeeding and the high prevalence rate. Whether I ever get there remains to be seen (a thought to be continued in a private email).
Also, I dig the kid in your shades.