Day 34
19.2.2015
Safe burial procedures are crucial to stopping the Ebola
epidemic. Corpses are sealed in body bags by workers in full personal
protective equipment (PPE) and buried in secure graves. The current official
policy from the Sierra Leone Ministry of Health is that every corpse,
regardless of cause of death, should be given a safe “medical” burial. Here,
the interests of public health, guarding the public against possible Ebola transmission
from infected corpses, often collides with that of mourning friends and family,
who typically desire a traditional burial in the family plot.
Connaught Hospital, the tertiary referral health center
where I’ve been volunteering in Freetown, is positioned next door to the
Connaught Mortuary. I had heard recent rumors that several bodies
had been taken out of the Connaught Mortuary by family members to be
buried. It was unclear whether this was being done with the
mortuary’s permission or knowledge. I decided to investigate.
Through a contact who worked with the non-governmental
organization Concern, the group responsible for overseeing burials in the
greater Freetown area, I linked up with the burial team that was scheduled to
come to the Connaught Ebola Holding Unit on Thursday, my day off. We
had two corpses in the unit’s morgue that morning. The burial team
donned full PPE and brought out the two bodies, placing them in the back of an
open pick-up truck. They then decontaminated, put their used PPE in
garbage bags, tossed the open bags on top of the bodies and drove around the
block to the Connaught Mortuary to see if there were any bodies there to pick
up. I followed the truck in a separate car. I couldn’t help but notice
that the garbage bags of used PPE were jostling precariously on the rough
roads. Pedestrians weaved in and out of the slow moving traffic,
oblivious to the nature of the unsecured cargo.
At the mortuary, I introduced myself to the manager,
explaining that I was interested to learn more about the burial process during
the Ebola outbreak. I was graciously offered a chair in his cramped
office. That’s when things got a bit bizarre. The manager was in
conversation with family representatives of several people who had just died in
a motor vehicle accident. The families were petitioning for the bodies to
be released for a private funeral. During the discussion, a woman
walked into the office to decant some formaldehyde from a large container in
the back of the room. Possibly seeing my puzzlement, the mortuary
director explained it was for ‘body preservation’ happening in the next
room. Odd, given current policy dictates that all bodies be buried
immediately. The conversation between the mortuary manager and the family
representative dragged on. Ultimately the family was told that they would
need to go the next day to the command center to obtain the results from the
oral swab sample for Ebola. If the result was negative, they would have
the option of bringing an official negative Ebola death certificate back to the
mortuary in order to collect the body. The unspoken, but clear, implication was
that this service would require a hefty fee.
From this brief exchange, it was made very clear that not
all bodies in Freetown are being given safe ‘Ebola burials’. One
might argue that this policy is not necessary – people continue to die from
many causes, not just Ebola. However, it is impossible to know what
most people die of – the oral swabs to detect Ebola in corpses are notoriously
insensitive and autopsies are strictly forbidden. The potential public
health consequences of a traditional funeral of a person infected with Ebola
are enormous: One funeral where traditional burial practices are performed can
spread the virus to hundreds. Each week, the Ebola Situation Report
by the World Health Organization reports tens of known unsafe burials in Sierra
Leone, a number that is almost certainly a vast underestimate.
The burial team picked up one more body at the mortuary,
and then we got back in the trucks for the short drive to cemetery.
King Tom cemetery is a very old graveyard located in the
heart of Freetown, which borders the city dump. When the Ebola
epidemic hit, city officials offered a small area in the cemetery for the Safe
Burials. Soon, the plot was full. The rational next step
was to make more space by plowing into the city dump.
When we arrived that afternoon an enormous Caterpillar
excavator was moving soil to carve out more usable land in the western corner
of the cemetery. About 10 bodies in white body bags were already lined up
by ready graves, awaiting burial. The team that I had been following
drove down into the area of the open graves. The team again donned full PPE and
unloaded the bodies, placing each one by a single grave.
King Tom cemetery, pushing up against the the rubbish of the city dump. |
A small crowd of onlookers had gathered at the mound at
the end of the road. I recognized the brother-in-law of one of our patients
that had died the evening before, when I was on call. The oral swab
had come back negative for Ebola, which was small comfort to the family. I
could hear their wails of grief.
Each body bag was placed into a single grave that had
been draped with a clean white sheet. The burial team pulled the
sheet over the body, placed a number of short sticks in an orderly fashion over
it and then began the physical labor of shoveling in the earth. An
imam standing with the family raised his hands, chanting a melodic prayer.
Just beyond the fresh graves, the rubbish heaps of King
Tom city dump are visible, pushing against the flimsy barrier between cemetery
and landfill. On this side of the fence, separated by mere inches,
the small mounds that mark full graves stretch for hundreds of meters in all
directions.
Freshly dug graves, soon to be filled, in King Tom cemetery, Freetown, Sierra Leone |
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