A midwife from one community charges the following to give birth: one piece of cloth (a wrap); one chicken; a bucket of maize; and two bars of soap. That is far less than the cost of giving birth in a hospital, which is normally around $50.
Being on the road in Zimbabwe is dangerous. Since I arrived last week, a bus crashed and killed 41 passengers. Earlier this week, another combi accident killed 17, including 5 children. That raised the death toll from accidents over the 4-day holiday weekend to 35.
Doctors at public hospitals in Harare are on strike as of early last week.
Public school teachers in Zimbabwe earn $100 per month. Several people have told me that public schools in Harare have not been teaching children for over a year. Recently, the teachers have come to work, but they don’t teach their classes.
Someone I met who works for an NGO here tells me that one of the households they assist has three people. The oldest member of the household is a 13-year-old girl. She cares for two younger siblings, including a 6-year-old. Both of their parents have died of HIV.
A friend of mine here has an uncle in a rural part of Zimbabwe with 8 wives.
Several people told me they that they know kids in Zimbabwe named “Problem” and “Regret.” Others are named “Cute” and “Delicious.”
Traffic signals in Harare are called robots.
Friday, August 14, 2009
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