At the center of the Ebola crisis in
Sierra Leone, the villagers in Njala Ngiema are afraid to return to
homes where so many died.
NJALA
NGIEMA, Sierra Leone — The signs of a deadly struggle remain: Scattered
around the houses of the Ebola dead lie empty pill packages, their
plastic casings punched through. Nearby in the mud are used packets of
oral rehydration salts. The pills did not work, and the hurried trip to
the hospital, if there was one, came too late.
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Inside
house after house, Ebola has claimed its victims: Here, 10 people died;
over there, four, including three children. A few yards away, an old
man lives alone, his wife now dead. In another, seven people are dead,
the village teacher said. In a long low house nearby, 16 died, all from
the same family. Outside yet another, two tiny girls, one age 6 and her
sister, 7, sit pensively in front, their parents gone.
And
there are more. “So many,” said Sheku Jaya, the 35-year-old village
teacher, clutching his little daughter’s hand. “We lost too many
people.”
Here in the nation most afflicted by Ebola, in the hardest-hit part of the country, this may well be the most devastated village, local and international officials say.
Some 61 people have died here, out of a population of perhaps 500. Njala Ngiema, a mud-brick community of rice and cassava farmers deep in the forest, is quiet now.
“We wanted to abandon this village,” Mr. Jaya said.
There
are still people here, but the village appears frozen. Inside the
darkened houses, the scant belongings of the victims — ragged clothing,
sandals, a rare radio — sit untouched weeks later. No new cases have
surfaced here in nearly a month, but fear that the deadly virus still
lurks has kept everything in place. Nothing appears to have moved since
the deadly tide swept through.
The
Sierra Leone government, desperate to contain an epidemic that has
claimed about 300 lives in this nation alone, has effectively cordoned
off this part of the country, deploying troops and setting up roadblocks
in the hardest-hit areas. Two districts here in the east — an area with
about one million people — were put under quarantine by the government
late last week, shutting down much of the traffic on the muddy road
cutting through the Ebola zone.
Now,
a region roughly the size of Jamaica has been cut off from the rest of
the country because of the roadblocks, warned a local leader, David
Keili-Coomber, the paramount chief — raising worries that if the
epidemic does not decimate the region, a subsequent shortage of food,
trade and supplies will.
“Our
fear now is that closing these roads risks having more people die of
malnutrition and even starvation than by Ebola,” Mr. Keili-Coomber said
in an email message.
The sweeping quarantine, much like the one imposed on parts of Liberia across the border, underscores a basic reality in the battle against the epidemic:
Neither the government nor the international health organizations on
the front lines seem able to stop it from spreading. So many villages
have been struck, with so few health workers and other resources to try
to halt the advance, that governments have resorted to closing off
entire regions in hopes of containing the damage.
“Every
week, we get one or two new villages with infections,” said Anja Wolz,
the Doctors Without Borders physician who was running the organization’s
treatment center outside the town of Kailahun last week. “It is a
disaster.”
The
government quarantine comes too late for Njala Ngiema, where the
scourge’s mark is everywhere along the wide muddy road that runs through
the palm-fringed village.
In front of a house where five people died
hangs a pair of blue trousers, untouched since Ebola passed through.
Inside a house where two elderly women lived, a plastic bag labeled “See
the World,” packed with clothes, sits on a bed for a trip to the
hospital that never happened. Towels, trousers and underclothes still
hang from the rafters in another house where Foday Joko lived with his
wife and daughter. All three died.
At
the back of Alhaji Abbah’s house, where 16 people died, the stained and
torn farming clothes he wore — bluejeans and T-shirts — still hang from
a line. Nobody has dared to remove them.
“People
are afraid; we asked them to burn them,” said James Baion, a teacher
from the area who is helping to organize an Ebola response on behalf of
local officials.
The
sheet on Mr. Abbah’s bed is still rumpled and the pillow still askew.
Poking out from the simple wood bed frame are his sandals. “He refused
to go to the hospital,” Mr. Baion said. “He was afraid to go.” After Mr.
Abbah died, he was found in a sitting position at the edge of his bed,
hunched over, his head bowed.
So many of the farmers have died that the residents said this year’s planting season was not likely to occur.
Source The New York Times
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