Fieldwork in Uganda, Budongo Forest (2011)

Fieldwork in Uganda, Budongo Forest (2011)

Sunday 20 April 2014

Welcome to Sweet Salone!

So, this is going to be my home for the next 12 months! Arriving in James Bond-style by speedboat, with an amazing sunset in the back makes me feel very welcome in this small unknown country.

When you think of Sierra Leone you think of a country somewhere hidden in Africa that was terrorized by a horrific war for almost a decade (and of Leonardo Dicaprio in Blood Diamond). But I see a whole different sight of Sierra Leone now: people are very welcoming, friendly, have a great sense of humour, party until the morning comes, dance in front of mirrors, drink ‘Star’ beer (which I as a good Belgian refuse to call ‘beer’) and the children shout ‘hellow hellow Puwni, I love you!’.

MSF started working here to provide medical care for refugees during the war. When the war ended it was decided to continue providing free health care for children and pregnant women and a hospital was built on the spot where there used to be a refugee camp. Plans are made to move the hospital more closely to the city center to make it more accessible.

It almost feels like I have a normal life now: getting up at 6am to go jogging, walking over to the office at 8am, meeting the team in the hospital at 11am, lunch at 1pm, analysing hospital data and getting intrigued by interesting epidemiological cases in the afternoon and going for a drink after work in the ‘under the palm tree’ bar.

Let’s not mention the fact that the heat is killing me and that it feels like I inhaled half of the Sahara which makes me cough like I have been smoking since I was 5…


It is hard to believe that not so long ago Freetown was under attack by an operation ‘no living thing’ and the sand on the now beautiful beaches was coloured blood red for days. Keep in mind that people forgive, but not easily forget.

On the road from Freetown to Bo, Sierra Leone

Tuesday 1 April 2014

Last Night in Belgium

Tomorrow by this time I will get out of that aeroplane and embrace the steady ground of Sierra Leone under my feet. The days before leaving for 12 months to go work as an epidemiologist for Médecins Sans Frontières have been wonderful and painful at the same time. Cycling my last 20 km back home after drinks last night, watching the stars (without crashing into traffic signs this time), I reminisced about the exciting things that are going to happen and that have happened so far.

Having lousy friends would make leaving a lot easier...now I feel lost having to go, knowing that this time a lot of things will change in everyone's' life. Being in our late 20's - early 30's asks for a certain evaluation of how life has been and how you will fill up the next decade. But where the hell is the right answer?

I sometimes hear people saying 'it's so courageous of you, going to Africa and work for this wonderful organization, I would never be able to do that!' Than I always smile and think, you have no idea how courageous your are yourself, I probably would never be able to do what you do either. Mutual respect creates a nice atmosphere.

In conclusion: I am nervous, scared, worried, but excited and curious at the same time. Lets get over this fear of flying (or take that Xanax) and fight that Ebola! I have the most wonderful friends and family in de world, it was great hanging around with them again for the last 6 months and I just want everyone to be safe, healthy and content. Finding your way is never easy, but you are all doing a great job, keep that in mind.

Last Night in our Roaring 20's - Farewell Belgium