The imposing Cape Dutch revival facade of
Groote Schuur Hospital, Cape Town, made a for a striking contrast
to Mulago Hospital, Kampala, where I spent four weeks studying
Obstetrics and Gynaecology. Inside, Groote Schuur had much in
common with a London hospital, but as I was soon to find out, it
was the aetiology of psychiatric presentations to the Emergency and
Assessment wards that would be so different to anything I would see
at home.
I chose Cape Town for my psychiatry elective
based on strong recommendations from KCL students in the years
above me. Most patients speak English, making in-depth history
taking and mental state evaluation possible. High rates of HIV
(17.8%) mean HIV encephalopathy, dementia and psychosis are common
presentations as well as common mental health problems on a
background of HIV. Tik (methamphetamine) is widely abused in the
community, resulting in acute psychotic episodes, and hallucinogens
are often prescribed by traditional healers (sangomas) for relief.
This breadth of organic psychiatry, in the context of the great
socio-political challenges facing a post-apartheid nation made for
an irresistible opportunity to learn psychiatry in a brand new
context.
My first day on the psych wards did not
disappoint me. I met a range of warm, friendly and fascinating
patients, all with unique stories to tell. One middle-aged
gentleman had a twenty-year history of schizophrenia but had
recently been diagnosed with Dandy-Walker malformation, with
enlargement of the cerebral ventricles and shrinking of the
cerebellum. He presented with cognitive deficits and worsening
psychosis. The challenge was to discern whether this was an
incidental CT finding or an indication of underlying neuropathology
explaining his chronic illness.
Next, the psychiatrist covering A&E was
called to assess a suicidal twenty-year-old girl with learning
disability secondary to foetal alcohol syndrome. Typical of the
tragic childhood stories of young people from deprived backgrounds
in South Africa, she had lost her mother to TB (likely HIV-related)
and her father to a road traffic accident and was living in a
township with a kindly woman (she was not in contact with her
siblings). This lady had attended mainstream school late
(because, after their parents died, her sister forgot to enrol
her), but her learning disability was never commented on by
teachers or assessed. She became suicidal, she said, after one of
her friends stabbed the other and when she reported this to one of
their mothers, she was not believed. Attending A&E for this
suicide attempt was her first opportunity to access the
learning disability and mental health services available,
which she had never been aware of before.
Finally, I met a lady in her sixties with
worsening persecutory delusions and self-neglect who was
thought to have had well-controlled chronic paranoid
schizophrenia but was now developing vascular dementia, confirmed
by MRI. All three cases were fascinating examples of the interface
of psychiatry with neurology and general medicine - and, on day
one, affirmed to me the importance of the psychiatrist as the
doctor, who foremost, must exclude organic pathology before
proceeding to treat psychiatrically. After such a rich first day, I
can't wait to see what the rest of my elective holds in
store!