When
you get pregnant overseas the
first question many people ask is, “are you going home to have the baby?” In
my experience, having children overseas is not much more nerve-wracking
than having children in your home country. It is kind of scary
and exciting anywhere in the world! This is the life of an
international teacher. This is my second
pregnancy in a foreign country where I speak little, if any,
of the host language.
The anxiety of being somewhere where they
might not completely understand me is more than balanced by the knowledge
I don’t have to fly far away from my husband and family for the six
to eight weeks before the baby is born and then, in the end, have the baby
on my own. I would much rather have my husband’s support and help
for all those weeks than be able to talk clearly to a nurse for the few
days I am in the hospital. I am pretty good at charades, and not surprisingly,
people in all countries have similar concerns about babies, so health care
professionals tend to anticipate or understand your questions.
Of course, I have been fortunate to find good
quality health care as an international teacher in both Hungary and Ecuador.
It pays to ask around,
and see what other people – both local and foreign – have done.
I have had excellent obstetricians whom I found based on the recommendation
of other people who had children. They have both spoken English to some
extent. In Hungary, our insurance was fully comprehensive and we were able
to use a private clinic with modern facilities. In Ecuador the hospital
is not quite as up-to-date but they seem helpful and efficient, and they
have modern equipment although it isn’t always available – exactly
like any regular public hospital, there are waiting lists and queues.
The biggest adjustment
for me compared to my friends with
children in their native countries is that we are missing the
extended support of family and relatives. It would be lovely to have
Grandma drop in and watch the baby for an afternoon or have various
aunts and uncles to share stories and help out with chores. But for
us, living overseas as an international teacher is a cycle of making
friends and new ‘family’ networks in each country, and
we have found everyone to be very kind and generous with their time
and advice. Teachers club together at the school and bring you meals.
They may casually mention the time they were up all night in Singapore
with their infant 15 years ago and divulge what they did to sooth them
back to sleep. People moving on share armloads of baby clothes or maternity
clothes suited to the climate you are in. In both countries the average-sized
woman has been considerably smaller than me so this last type of generosity
has been extremely helpful. If the school generally hires people starting
young families, than you probably won’t need to take clothes
or equipment with you – there will be a circulating supply. Most
parents (myself included) are happy to pass it on rather than lug it
elsewhere.
For my first child I read a tonne
of pregnancy and baby books, but then, so did my friends elsewhere in
the world. The internet was a helpful source
of information, too, and there are lots of websites where you can sign
up and get weekly email about your current stage of pregnancy or child
development, with doctor’s advice and current medical information.
It was reassuring to me to read that what was happening to me overseas
was what would happen ‘back home’ and to be able to ask my
doctor if he was going to do a certain test, or follow a given procedure,
and why. Although my personal preference if I were at home would be to
have a midwife, I feel the level of doctor provided care overseas has exceeded
what I would have received in a city in North America. Whether it is due
to having good insurance, or being a foreigner, or that there is more personalized
attention in other medical systems, even with the language barrier I have
almost never felt marginalized, ignored, or poorly cared for. The sole
exception to this was in the hospital in Hungary with our newborn son,
when I was having difficulty breast feeding, and the nurse on my ward was
particularly uncommunicative, and I didn’t know how to complain or
ask for a different nurse. Otherwise I have never thought I would be better
off in another country.
One piece of advice that
I would pass on (that didn’t ever occur to me when
I was single and pre-children) is to read the maternity/paternity leave
policy of any international school very closely, if you even think
there is a remote chance it may apply to you someday. In some places
it is not written in the contract, but included in a staff handbook,
that your contract says you will abide by. Some international overseas
schools will not grant leave at all within the first two years of your
contract (ie. you will lose your job) which could force you to have
to choose between having the baby and having your job. Other schools
grant you leave for anywhere from 2 weeks to several months, but many
are not inclined to grant extended leave or flexible schedules because
of the difficulty of finding quality long-term substitutes. In Hungary,
we got 73 working days off, not to extend over summer break. This amounted
to 3 months more or less, which if it was directly before or after
the summer holiday, meant you could stay home for 4 or 5 months. At
my school in Ecuador we get six weeks leave. I am fortunate that my
baby will be born six weeks before the summer holiday starts, but if
it were to arrive the last day of class before our eight week holiday,
I would be back at work with no more ‘break’ than any other
teacher. Worse, if it were born mid-year, I’d be back at work
after only 6 weeks. This is all good to think about if you are fortunate
enough to be able to ‘plan’ the timing of your baby in
any way!
The other factor to consider is
whether you will be able to afford the quality of childcare you want
once you return to work. In many countries
you can afford domestic help but will you want to leave your infant with
the person who does the laundry? Nannies with good recommendations and
experience with young children have been harder to come by for us than
good doctors or baby equipment. It didn’t matter to me whether I
could communicate the nuances of exactly where it hurt during labour as
much as it matters to me what you give my child for snacks and entertainment
while I am away. Maybe I am unusual in this way – but labour is much,
much shorter and less hassle than living with a spoiled kid, the result
of an overindulging nanny.
An unusual side benefit
of being pregnant overseas is finding out the local customs
and traditions about parenthood. This can be a little frustrating if
the advice is persistently offered and counter to your own preferences,
but mostly it is amusing. Who knew that you were supposed to sleep
with the window open, drink a pint of beer a day, sing each night before
sleeping, pray to the house spirits for the safety of the unborn child,
or not take a new baby outside for 6 weeks, keep socks and shoes on
all children up to the age of 3 at all waking moments (ha!) or feed
babies coca cola if they were fractious? Not that I have followed some
or any of the customs I have heard about, but it certainly was interesting
to hear about how other people deal with the craziness of having kids.
For what it is worth, I recommend checking out the local health care and
hearing what others have to say before deciding to go home to have a baby.
It is certainly the right path for some, but it has been rewarding and
delightful for me to be pregnant and have kids overseas. Plus, you get
some great stories to tell the kids when they grow up.
E. Harrison
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