“I buried them in the garden” - the Devastating Toll of the Battle for Mosul`s Old City

16 Aug 2017
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Covered in dust, four-year-old Ahmed* sits on his father`s lap outside the MSF hospital in west Mosul. The boy devours a biscuit that’s just been handed to him, covering his face in chocolate. For the moment, Ahmed seems distracted from the horrors he`s survived, including the death of his two brothers. The boy`s father Samir comforts the child`s grandmother who sits beside them, helping her drink water through parched lips. Her face is a visceral portrait of the family`s hardship.

Just a few hours ago, the family escaped through a deadly gauntlet of conflict and violence from the few blocks of Mosul`s Old City which are still under siege. The home they sheltered in was right on the edge of the battle between Iraqi forces and the Islamic State group (IS), marked by intense bombardment, airstrikes, suicide attacks, improvised landmines and sniper fire. This morning, the house they were in was re-taken by advancing forces. But the relief came too late.

“[Three days ago,] my wife was holding our son when a mortar fell,” says Samir. “The wall collapsed in the room next door where my wife and sister were. At first I couldn`t enter the room; there was so much dust I could not breathe. When the dust settled, I went in and began digging through the bricks. I heard my wife screaming and I uncovered them. I picked them up and carried them out. When I removed all the bricks I discovered my son was dead,” he says. “He was one month and five days old.”

A boy is received with extensive burns to his arms and legs after arriving from the front lines in the battle for Mosul`s Old City.

As Samir speaks, his grief-stricken mother alternates between mournful exclamations and filling in the background of the story through her tears. “My granddaughter died of starvation and I also had to put my grandson in the grave. Two of them; one starved to death and the other was hit by a mortar. … I buried them in the garden,” she cries. “We have gone three days without water. Even the water we drank was not good, we have diarrhoea whenever we drank it,” she says. “During Ramadan we were starving … we were not even allowed to eat scraps from the trash.”

Now, Samir`s wife lies on a hospital bed in a neck brace and his sister is across the ward. It is morning and as medical staff prepare for more patients, the sound of explosions can be heard from the front lines. Yesterday was the busiest day since the hospital opened, less than ten days before. Ambulance after ambulance, patients arrived. A little boy with burns covering his arms and legs. A woman appearing to be in shock, her face obscured by blood. A little girl in a flower patterned dress, right leg lacerated by shrapnel and left leg blown off at the knee. Wounded patients, mostly women and children, seemingly poured into the hospital, brought in from the front lines.

The emergency room turned into a brutal testament to the horrors this battle has inflicted on residents. A little girl told a staff member how she watched her brother die right in front of her. The air filled with the sound of sobbing, wailing, cries of pain and shock, and guttural exclamations of relief after finally escaping. Family members accompanying the injured wore stories of hardship on their faces: malnourished cheeks, blank stares, weeping eyes and bodies covered in blood and dirt. One woman sobbing in the waiting room paused only to drain a juice box, before the tears resumed. The little boy with deep burns on his limbs still managed to gobble down biscuits, even as his face contorted in pain when dirty burns were cleaned by hand.

“Hunger and suffering,” an elderly woman says from her emergency room bed, repeating the words over and over. She is 74 years old and had just escaped the battle zone mere hours earlier. “We tried to convince the children to eat tomato paste. We would boil flour in water… the rice we had was so dirty even animals could not eat it,” she says. “Every day we were dying because of the shelling and airstrikes. We don’t know where it was coming from. I lost half of my weight,” she adds. “We were barely having showers … our skin had all kinds of diseases.”

This patient, a little girl, arrived to the MSF hospital in west Mosul from the front lines with one leg blown off at the knee by an explosion and the other lacerated by shrapnel.

MSF`s facility is one of only two functioning hospitals in this area, and the first priority is life-saving assistance. Medics work urgently to clear beds for new arrivals by referring patients to other hospitals for follow-up treatment as soon as they are stabilized. Despite the influx of war-wounded patients, only a small fraction of the thousands of residents still thought to be trapped in the fighting are making it here. MSF`s greatest fear is that the most urgent cases are dying in the battlefield due to the intensity of the fighting, unable to access life-saving medical assistance.

Happily, for Samir`s family, his wife and sister are among those made it out on time. They will be referred to another hospital and their journey of healing will continue. But some scars will not disappear. Samir and his wife had three children, and now only one is still alive. With nothing but the clothes on their backs and no money in their pockets, the family steps into the ambulance after their loved ones are loaded in on a stretcher. Shortly after, the vehicle pulls out of the compound. It won`t be long before the ambulance is back again, with another patient fresh from the battleground.

Many others, still trapped in the unfathomable tragedies of the besieged Old City, may never even make it into the ambulance.

Since opening the hospital in west Mosul, MSF has provided medical assistance to more than 200 patients for trauma injuries and other medical issues. The hospital provides surgery for war-wounded and emergency C-sections, short-term post-operative care, maternity, an emergency room and a mass casualty intake room for triage. In total, MSF is providing medical assistance for people affected by the Mosul crisis in eight project locations in and surrounding the city.

MSF offers neutral and impartial medical assistance regardless of race, religion, gender or political affiliation. In order to ensure its independence, MSF does not accept funding from any government or international agency for its programs in Iraq, relying solely on private donations from the general public around the world to carry out its work.

*Patients` names have been changed to protect their anonymity.