The current standoff between the Government of Uganda and the
medical fraternity offers Ugandans much food for thought and also an
opportunity to reflect on health services in the country in general.
The
standoff began on May 1 when, while presiding over Labour Day
celebrations, if ‘celebration’ is indeed the right word in the
circumstances, the President seized the opportunity to lambast doctors
for among other things, their uncaring attitude towards their patients.
Museveni
was smarting from encounters he has had with doctors who in recent
times have been rather vocal in voicing their dissatisfaction with their
conditions of service, stretching from their salaries which they argue
are inadequate, to constant lack of supplies and equipment that would
enable them to provide decent services to their compatriots in
ill-health.
It seems like merely talking about these
things does not impress the government or the president sufficiently for
them to take the necessary action. As a result, doctors have taken
extreme measures and downed their tools, throwing an already chaotic and
dysfunctional system into further chaos.
Whatever
Museveni thinks or says about the lack of supplies and equipment is
unknown. He is not in the habit of making public statements about the
issue. However, on salaries, he has been emphatic.
He
has been ‘advising’ doctors and other public servants not to clamour for
bigger salaries because he and the government have higher priorities to
attend to, to lay the foundation for a thriving economy that will, in
the course of time, enable the government to be more generous.
However,
like other public servants, doctors have been uncompromising on this.
So, recently the government decided to raise their pay.
But
the President has been unforgiving, thus his recent diatribe. And now
he wants to take measures to ensure that doctors do not ‘hold the
government hostage’ again.
One such measure is to
import Cuban doctors presumably to ensure that should Ugandan medics go
on strike again, services do not come to a complete halt. Many questions
arise, but I won’t go into that today. Suffice it to say, though, that
the medics’ demands for more money in their pockets are legitimate.
Healthcare costs
There
is another issue, though, which this standoff is not bringing to light,
and that is how Ugandans experience health services when they need
them.
A recent experience gave me pause for thought. A
young man I know has a problem. For the last three months he has been
forced to take time off work by severe back pain. Through no fault of
his own, he never went to school and has been fending for himself since
his early teens.
For the past two decades or so, he
has been carrying heavy loads, earning his wages daily. So ever since he
stopped working he has had no income.
During that
time, he has been to many health facilities, public and private, and
even to a ‘traditional healer’. In each instance he has been told a
different story.
At a government clinic he was
‘checked’ by a medical assistant and told he had kidney disease. Then an
aunt told him that he was suffering because he had fathered twins and
not gone through the necessary traditional rituals.
The
kidney disease claims forced him to visit a large upmarket private
hospital where he was checked and told that his internal organs were all
healthy.
However, the fees were so high he could not
proceed with the recommended treatment for his back. The story of the
neglected rituals then forced him to seek the services of a ‘musawo’ (healer). His recommendations were too ridiculous to narrate here. But he, too, charged handsomely for his services.
A
well-educated relative then recommended the services of a
physiotherapist. After a single trip to the physiotherapist, he ran out
of money and couldn’t go back. He then tried a public referral hospital.
There he was examined and referred to a private
facility to have his back x-rayed after which he should bring back the
images. The fees were too high. He gave up.
Then his
one-year old twins developed health problems. With no money to pay for
their transportation to the nearest government clinic several kilometres
away, buy medicine from a nearby drug shop or even feed his young
family, the young man could see no way out of his predicament.
Meanwhile his third child could no longer attend kindergarten because he could no longer pay the rather modest fees.
Only
when a better-off relative came to his rescue by giving him money to
feed his family, procure treatment for the twins and return to
physiotherapy, did the young man get some relief.
A
hardworking and diligent person who had hitherto stood on his own two
feet had nearly been reduced to destitution by a treatable ailment and
health services that are either too costly for an ordinary person, too
distant to be reached easily, or dysfunctional enough to be of no use
when health crises hit the not-so-well-off.
As we
contemplate the row about doctors’ working conditions and what lasting
solutions the Cubans may or may not bring, it would be good to spare a
thought for those who cannot speak for themselves but whose experiences
get no publicity.
Frederick Golooba-Mutebi is a Kampala- and Kigali-based researcher and writer on politics and public affairs. E-mail: fgmutebi@yahoo.com
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