Mama Themba provides hope to vulnerable new Mothers in the Western Cape of South Africa by offering them valuable antenatal and breastfeeding education.

Thursday, May 31, 2012

Still praying


It is hard when you realize that sometimes our hands are cut off, we have no control over what decisions our moms make when they leave our room.

This morning I had to console a heartbroken Zoleka. Zoleka is our new employee, a phenomenal group facilitator, well trained and versed in breastfeeding training and specializing in mother-to-child-transmission and the prevention thereof. I am so proud of her and to have her as a part of our team.
Zoleka received a phone call at 4am this morning, informing her that one of her patients died last night. She was shot by her husband. She was 5 months pregnant and the mother of a 2-year-old. A few months ago she confessed to Zoleka that upon divulging to her husband that she is HIV positive, he was furious and threatened to reject her. Zoleka thought the issues have since been resolved. I asked Zoleka why the victim’s sister thought to call her. Apparently Zoleka’s number was saved in the woman’s cell phone as “my best friend”. She is her breastfeeding and PMTCT (prevention of mother to child transmission) counselor, she became a confidante, but they were not friends. Zoleka had not seen her since March. What a sign of a sad society when a woman is so isolated that she has absolutely no-one to call a friend, that her best friend is the person talking to her at the clinic. Why are so many of our women so secluded, so cut off from any form of support? What has happened to Ubuntu, or is that just a political term, trying to fool us into thinking we live in a beautiful society of peace and love and equality?

I want to scream from the rooftops: NO! NO! NO!
This murder affects so much more than the victim, her live child and the unborn one. It reflects failure on so many levels, perhaps even ours, for not recognizing the signs of a woman in a life-threatening cycle of violence. A year ago (30 June 2011) I wrote that sometimes it gets unbearable, which is why we just work harder, speak louder, love stronger and pray constantly. Still true.

Thursday, May 24, 2012

May News


Dazzle, Dance and Dine for Bosom Buddies, our annual fundraiser was a huge success. Many thanks to all who helped with the organising. This month I would like to share my speech with our readers:

It is not easy what we do. My colleagues will confirm that sometimes we get overwhelmed by the need, we get saddened by the circumstances and our hearts ache with the hugeness of our task. It is only by the grace of God that we get up each day and continue doing what we do. We are a Christian organisation and all the honour and thanks I have to lay at God’s feet.

Bosom Buddies was born out of the need of the women who give birth at our local public hospitals. 500 or more women give birth at Helederberg Hospital alone each month, many of whom do not have the essentials they need for themselves or their babies. We fervently collect and fundraise in order to provide women with the famous Bosom Buddies bag. This bag of ours contains a set of newborn clothes, some nappies, a pack of sanitary towels for mom, a blanket for baby and a treat or a baby product if we have. We now distribute between 400 and 500 of these bags each month. Each of the women who receive this gift, also spends time with one of our 20+ volunteers, who encourages her, congratulates her with the birth of her gorgeous baba and prays for her. I think these statistics are staggering. Last year alone we saw over 5000 new mothers.

As a passionate teacher and feminist, when I started as volunteer for Bosom Buddies, the need for the education and enablement of our mothers was identified. We were encountering too many voiceless, confused and fearful women in the labour wards, with way too many stillbirths and infant deaths. Hence the drive for antenatal education and breastfeeding counselling and support was started. It took trial and error, but the support group format is tremendously successful. Creating a space for women to come together, a safe space to share and encourage EACH OTHER. We facilitate these groups, we educate, minister and love without judgment or criticism. But the thought is that when we pack up and leave, the women have formed lifelong friendships and supportive bonds.


We work closely with the local clinics and hospitals; in fact, Bosom Buddies is the only civilian organisation to serve on several breastfeeding committees and forums in the Helderberg. In this partnership between public healthcare and Bosom Buddies, we aim to form a holistic care for our mothers. But our groups are about more than antenatal and baby care, they are about life and lifestyle, finding the voice in the mother. I cannot believe tha,t in this century, we still live in a society where the woman is essentially voiceless, often a victim of violence. Why does a video of a young girl being gang raped have to go viral before anyone notices what is going on in our townships? I encourage our women to know their rights, to demand quality service and to ask questions. Basically, to form a part of the movement of responsible, active citizenship.


In Cape Town over 500 babies are abandoned each year. Why does this happen? We need to understand the level of desperation a mother reaches to get to this point. I really believe that if she had the proper help and support, perhaps from a group such as ours, she would have had someone to turn to, to help. Yes, we talk about adoption and yes, we encourage sterilisation, but this is not always appropriate. What is appropriate? We offer friendship, knowledge and hope.

Hope to
1. The HIV positive mother who fears transmitting the disease to her child,
2. The 15-year-old mother who is still a child herself.
3. The mother who is having her 6th child because nobody has ever spoken to her about sterilisation or birth control.
4. The abused mother who fears her own home and what might happen every night.
5. Even the mother who lives on the street and and gives birth to a baby with foetal alcohol syndrome.
6. And especially to the desperate, the depressed, the isolated mother who feels she has no other choice but to abandon her baby on a garbage dump or throw it off a cliff.

Thank you for taking this journey with us and for partnering with us on our way. By the end of 2012, we will have support groups, accessible to any woman in all the areas in the whole of the Helderberg basin, all the way from Grabouw to Macassar and Blackheath. Our ultimate aim is to significantly reduce stillbirths and infant deaths and instances of baby and child abandonment in our area.

Because what I have learnt, is that sometimes a hand to hold and heart to understand is all we need.