We
arrive at the Emergency Ebola Treatment Center unannounced, expecting
to get no
more than a picture of the building and, perhaps, an interview at the
gate. We tell the gatemen we have come to find out more about the
newly-opened center and would like to talk with one of the doctors. We
are asked to wait outside the gate and we discuss whether and how we
can get material for our story as a full PPE-clad worker sprays himself
methodically with chlorine nearby and prepares to enter the facility.
After a short while a lady appears at the gate, smiling and speaking
with an Italian accent. She tells us she is Gina Potella, and is in
charge of the facility. We tell her our mission "Perhaps you would like to come in
and see for yourself?" she says. We look at each other, startled. This
was not quite part of the plan.
We had wanted to find out about Ebola and Ebola treatment; we hadn't
really bargained on getting close to Ebola.
We go through the gates. The gateman
turns on the chlorine tap for us,
and our temperatures are checked. Pulses racing, we are led into a
small room, where we are asked to take off our shoes and appropriately
sized, heavy duty rubber boots are given to us. Ms Potella, also
wearing boots, but otherwise unprotected, leads us out and through a
passageway with a tub of chlorinated water on the ground, into which we
splash with our boots. We pass through and are told we are now in the
green zone. We find ourselves in an area surrounded with tents, with
hospital workers in red t-shirts busy with various tasks. We are shown
the various sections, including the red zone, the tent containing the
highly symptomatic, confirmed Ebola cases, separated from the green
zone only by a few yards and a mesh net. We move around the green zone
and talk to survivors and workers, ordinary people like ourselves, all
dressed in ordinary clothes. Their stories are below. By the time we
leave the green zone our terror has been somewhat shamed into
submission. We have come close to Ebola and have not been overwhelmed
by it.
If Italians can leave all their comforts and travel thousands of miles
to fight Ebola
here in Sierra Leone and young, pretty Sierra Leonean nurses with
everything to live for can join them day after day, who are we to fear
to spend 30 minutes to record their story. We exit the center after a
final temperature check and chlorine wash.
by
Michel Smith
A twenty-two bed Ebola treatment center operated by the
Emergency
Hospital at Lakka in the western outskirts of Sierra Leone's
capital,
Freetown, has been helping greatly in the fight against the spread of
the dreaded Ebola virus. The Emergency Hospital was established over a
decade ago, to care for war-wounded during the decade-long
civil
conflict in the country. The newly-established Emergency Ebola
Treatment Center has joined other Ebola centers in the fight against
the disease that is ravaging the country.
During a visit to the treatment
center we were taken on a
conducted tour by the head of the unit, Gina Pottella, and allowed to
talk to patients recuperating from the disease. The treatment center is
divided into green, yellow and red zones; we were kept within the green
zone, although the other zones were only a few feet away.
In the green zone we were shown the medical equipment in use for
treatment. Gina Pottela explained that one basic treatment employed on
admission is rehydration, which can involve the administration of up to
five litres of water per day. When the patient shows symptoms of
diarrhoea or vomiting the drug Amudarun is administered. One of the
tents serves as the facility's monitoring center, with computerized
intra venous (IV) pumps and monitors capable of regulating the dosages
received by patients and of monitoring their vital signs. Surveillance
can thus be performed remotely, although interventions require PPE-clad
health workers to enter the red zone. Potella estimated a fatality rate
during their first weeks at somewhere between 40% and 60% and indicated
that they were gradually increasing their patient load as they built up
experience.
We were introduced to a number of recuperating patients, who were keen
to tell us their experience with Ebola:
Unisa Abass Bangura was a hygiene worker at the
treatment center; he
thinks he contracted the disease through a laceration in his right knee
which was exposed to the body fluids of a patient he was trying to
assist. He subsequently developed the highest temperature thus far
recorded at the center, 41.1 degrees.
Mariama Mannah is a fishmonger of Gbendembu Village who
contracted the disease while helping a friend's mother who she later
discovered was infected with Ebola. She developed a high fever and
diarrhoea and asked her friend, who was also showing similar symptoms,
to accompany her to the Lakka Treatment Center. They found the center
closed. She decided to wait and is now on the road to recovery, but the
friend insisted on returning home. She died two days later.
Abdulai, another survivor, caught the disease from his wife, who in
turn caught it from a female friend in a polygamous marriage where the
husband had become infected. Abdulai's wife, six months pregnant,
suddenly began to hemorrhage. He carried her, bleeding profusely, to
the maternity hospital, where she passed away. Subsequently, he too
developed symptoms.
We spoke to two young nurses, Hawanatu and Mariama. They were
self-assured
and quietly confident of their ability to treat Ebola patients. Mariama
had
been working at the Emergency Hospital for some time before
transferring to the Ebola unit. Hawanatu had been working at the Kenema
Ebola Center at the time Dr Khan and several of his assistants became
infected and died. She described it as a terrible experience but
appeared to have no qualms about continuing her Ebola work in this new
center.