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Diary notes:
Delivered
this lovely baby boy to an 18-year-old Hre woman this morning.
She had been in labor about ten hours before her family brought her
to our camp dispensary.
She was exhausted. I
examined her as best I could (the husband stood there the whole
time
which meant no internal examination for that would have seriously
offended the Hre), and talked to her.
After five more hours, I went to bed, leaving my senior Hre medic in
charge.
At
4 a.m.
, he woke me
and I rushed out. By the
time I arrived, a six-pound baby was crying between her legs.
Everyone was OK. I
cut the cord and then found one reason for the lengthy birth.
She was too small.
I put in more than a half-dozen stitches.
The relatives all crowded in and congratulated the father at
great length,
who now held the baby. It
was their custom that the father was the one to be slapped on the
back.
I held her hand and told her she had done a wonderful job and that
her baby was quite handsome.

Copyright 2007 © Loyd Little
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