Here
on Mercy Ships there is a team of people who collect stories and cature
the pictures oh our work here in Guinea. Below is a touching story of
one of the VVF ladies.
It shows how large of an issue it is to an indivedule. When was the
last time you walked 1000km?
I hope you enjoy it!
Written by Catherine Clarke Murphy
Edited by Nancy Predaina
Photographs by Deb Bell and Michelle Murrey
Edited by Nancy Predaina
Photographs by Deb Bell and Michelle Murrey
Mercy Ships surgeon Dr. Steve Arrowsmith
meets with Binta before her surgery.
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What
could possibly compel a poor woman in West Africa to travel over 1000
kilometers – a journey that would take six months and exhaust all of her
resources and ingenuity
– to get to a hospital ship? The answer is stark in its simplicity –
the journey was born out of a desperate, fragile hope that she could
find healing and restoration.
B
lives in southeast Guinea. Six months ago, a man in her village told
her about news he had heard on the radio – a hospital ship was coming to
the nation’s capital,
Conakry. “The ship has doctors that can help you,” the man said. B is
in her late thirties and has suffered from vesicovaginal fistula (VVF), a
devastating childbirth injury, since she was a teenager. During several
days of prolonged, obstructed labor, B’s
baby was stillborn during a traumatizing delivery. The injury to her
birth canal made B incontinent; she has been continuously leaking urine
for years. Her condition made her an outcast within her own remote
village. But now there was news that she could be
“fixed” . . . and she dared to hope.
At her dress ceremony,
B sang to the ward, “I have traveled far,
I have traveled far.”
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With the little money she had, B set out on her journey – a trip that was filled with new experiences. She
traveled from her village in the dense rainforest region to the city of
Senko. Once there, she used what little money she had to pay for
transportation to the next
city – Beyla. It was her first time to ever ride in a car.
From
Beyla to Nzerekore to Macenta to Gueckedou to Kissidougou to Conakry – a
blur of new sights and sounds. She stopped when she had to, staying in
one city for up
to two months where she worked doing laundry to save enough money for
the next leg of her journey. She paid people with cars or motorbikes to
give her a lift. Binta traveled more than 661 miles (1063 km) in 6
months to seek help from Mercy Ships.
Finally, she arrived on the dock – with no money and only the clothes on her back. “It was something inside of me that told me,
‘Do it!’” B said. The Africa Mercy is the first ship she has ever seen.
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