200 Meters From Dr. Joseph's Flowers Lies Horror: How a Surgeon in a Remote Sudanese Hospital Defies War
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At a glance
- A surgeon in Sudan's Nuba Mountains continues to provide medical care despite the ongoing war and the destruction of most health facilities.
- Dr. Joseph Yacoub treats war-wounded soldiers, malnourished children, and victims of drone attacks in a remote hospital with limited resources.
- The conflict in Sudan, largely forgotten internationally, has led to a severe humanitarian crisis, with 80% of health facilities closed.
In the Nuba Mountains of Sudan, Dr. Joseph Yacoub cultivates a small paradise of flowers, finding a measure of peace amidst the surrounding conflict. His home, filled with bougainvillea and vibrant plants, offers a stark contrast to the horrors just 200 meters away at his hospital.
There, the grim reality of war unfolds daily. A severely malnourished infant struggles for breath, a man lies with an arm blown off by a drone, and dozens more are treated for gunshot wounds and shrapnel injuries. This scene, typical of a single week in March, highlights the immense challenges faced in a region where conflict has raged for over three years.
I don't even know the names of all these flowers. I only know how I feel when I look at them.
The war between the Sudanese army and the Rapid Support Forces (RSF) has devastated the country's infrastructure, forcing 80% of health facilities to close due to bombing and looting. The United Nations calls it the world's worst humanitarian crisis, with millions displaced and an unknown but high death toll. Yet, in the remote village of Lwere, Dr. Yacoub and his team of 100 staff at a 100-bed hospital persevere.
Dr. Yacoub, one of only two surgeons in a region the size of Switzerland, dedicates himself to saving lives. His friends say he values peace above all else, a sentiment deeply tested by the daily struggle against war, hunger, and death in a place with no paved roads or mobile service. His work, often requiring strong painkillers like Tramadol after long surgeries, stands as a testament to resilience in the face of overwhelming adversity.
I don't even know the names of all these flowers. I only know how I feel when I look at them.
Originally published by Neue Zรผrcher Zeitung in German. Translated, summarized, and contextualized by our editorial team with added local perspective. Read our editorial standards.