Association of Radical Midwives

From MIDWIFERY MATTERS, Issue No.109, Summer 2006

Working within an Orthodox Jewish community

Dot Parry


MY FIRST JOB after qualifying as a midwife was at St Mary's, a large teaching hospital in Manchester. I was based on a mixed antenatal and postnatal ward which served the clients of two consultants. One of our two consultants appeared to be favoured by the Orthodox Jewish women and as such we cared for a lot of these ladies on our ward. I knew absolutely nothing about the Orthodox Jewish religion or practices and probably made a lot of mistakes, but learned through trial and (lots of) error what was OK and not OK within midwifery care.

My current post is based in an area where about half my caseload is from the Orthodox Jewish community. My clients have a choice of place of birth and many of them stick with the consultant I used to work with at St Mary's and have their babies there. The consultant they book with is very enlightened when it comes to induction, caesarean section, breech birth and caring for grand multips - very important issues to all women, but of particular significance when your baby's birthday is believed to be pre-ordained and very significant, and when you hope to have a large family. Others choose a hospital which is geographically close (a shorter distance to travel on Shabbos - see below), while an increasing number of women are choosing the Birth Centre at Hope Hospital, where I work one day a week. Homebirth is very rare but I carry birth equipment with me all the time as I live very close to the community and would probably be the first to arrive at an unplanned home birth.

I'm still learning and still probably getting things wrong, but people in the community have been very patient with me and willing to teach. So I'd like to share some of what I have learned with you so that you can try to care for Orthodox Jewish families in a way that is acceptable to them.

Understanding Shabbos (Sabbath)

If I ask my Mum what Sunday was like when she was a little girl, she talks about not being allowed to do anything enjoyable - no playing outside, no singing (except hymns), no reading for fun and definitely no working. On a Sunday these days we can do just about anything, although shops are open for shorter hours. In a way that's a big shame because when Sunday was different, you had to stay at home and do stuff with your family. It was traditional to have a meal together and to play games and talk. So my Mum remembers all the things she was not allowed to do, but there was a big pay off - a family centred, restful day.

The Jewish Shabbos reminds me of my Mum's old- fashioned Sunday. It lasts from nightfall on Friday evening to after nightfall on Saturday evening. The timings change with the lengthening and shortening of days. On Shabbos it is not permitted to do any work or handle money. So people will not do their ordinary work, cook, clean, travel by car or public transport or operate machinery. These things are only permitted in an emergency.

I learned about Shabbos when I was a brand new midwife. The Orthodox Jewish women didn't phone in to say they were coming if they laboured on a Friday night or on Saturday - they just came. Their husbands didn't use the buzzer to get into the ward - they just waited until somebody noticed them. The women would sleep on the ward with the light on all night if nobody offered to turn it off for them. They didn't have a bath unless somebody ran the water for them. They cleaned their babies' bottoms with oil and didn't use nappy cream or nipple cream until Shabbos was over. The women discharged on a Saturday didn't get picked up until two hours after dark. It seemed like a big long list of nots - and some of my colleagues voiced their disapproval of these customs and practices.

Now that I work in the community and have visited Jewish homes during Shabbos, I have seen how this is a family centred, restful day full of traditions that remind people of their heritage.

I think I would benefit from a day without my TV, phone, computer, car, cooker and so on - I would relish the time with my family and would appreciate my gadgets so much more when I started to use them again. There is obviously a deeply religious aspect to Shabbos which I can only glimpse, but I understand the special and different nature of this day and I can appreciate that the rules should not be watered down or modified because this could easily lead to the erosion of that special and different nature.

Understanding 'Niddah'

The first time I cared for an Orthodox Jewish woman in labour, I was surprised that although her husband was present, he did nothing physical to help or support her in labour. As my experience with members of the community increased, I noticed that sometimes the men stayed for the birth, sometimes not, but their main job seemed to be being there and reading, reciting or singing Psalms. Many of the women brought a labour supporter with them to do the back rubbing, hand holding and physical support. I now know that this lack of physical contact between the couple is because a labouring woman is considered to be a niddah from the onset of labour until she had taken a ritual bath seven days after her lochia has stopped completely.

This niddah law applies to all uterine bleeding. My Jewish friend explained that she and her husband would not have any physical contact for the duration of her period until she had been to the ritual bath. That night would be a new coming together which they would both be really looking forward to!

Practically, this law means that couples cannot pass items to one another in case accidental physical contact occurs. This kind of contact would also be forbidden between non-married people of the opposite sex. I have found that most of the Orthodox Jewish men are grateful that I appear to understand this law - for example, I put things down on the table for them to pick up. I have to be extra careful not to brush past Orthodox men as I have a rather large bottom and I'm quite clumsy!

Being Separate and Dressing Modestly

The area where my Orthodox Jewish clients live feels very separate from other parts of the community. They have their own shops, schools, exercise classes, playgroups, and so on because their customs are not well catered for in the wider community. I feel very welcome though - the separateness does not feel exclusive.
The dress code within my local community is very modest, with men wearing traditional clothes (such as long shiny black jackets, prayer shawls with tassels and hats), full beards and hair that is long near their ears. The women cover their arms, have skirts that are below knee, and wear tights or stockings. The women also cover their hair either with a scarf or a wig - taking this off only in their husband's presence or when only women are present.

I wear a trouser suit uniform as I believe I have unsightly legs. This is considered immodest, as are my short sleeves which I endeavour to keep covered unless it's really hot, and my uncovered hair - but my clients are used to me and they seem to let me off. I think I'm looked on as a bit of an oddity but word has got about that I mean well and that I understand that I am not modestly dressed. I would dress modestly and appropriately when entering a synagogue or school.

Getting it Wrong

I can now laugh at my mistakes in the early days of working in the community but I was mortified at the time when I realised what I had done. I reached out to shake hands with the Orthodox Jewish GP I was going to be working with. I went over to a man holding his baby and took the baby directly from him causing all kinds of physical contact. I got little boys and girls mixed up because the boys wear their hair long (I've learned to check the shoes - girls wear girly shoes!). I talked to older siblings about the new baby in mummy's tummy - they don't know there's a baby until he or she comes home from the hospital so imagine the level of amazement at an unplanned home birth! I'm sure there were many other mistakes which I have glossed over in my mind. But every time I get it right I can see how much my knowledge and very minor efforts are appreciated.

It's a wonderful community to work in. The families are traditionally large so I get to meet my clients over and over again - or their sisters and sisters-in-law. Word of mouth is important so they know I'm OK and I'm going to try to do all the right things even if I get it wrong sometimes - but they know I'm willing to learn! And small acts on my part can be really really useful on Shabbos or Yom-Tov (festivals) - I have turned off burglar alarms, spread Lansinoh on breastpads, taken the bulb out of the fridge so it can be opened, collected prescriptions, run baths, delivered notes to husbands at home that their wives and babies are OK. It's great to feel useful and to feel welcomed.

I hope this piece helps to explain some of the customs you may observe in Jewish families. Between communities there will be variation in dress code and how strictly the laws are observed. As usual, the best approach is to ask what people need and be willing to learn.

RECOMMENDED READING
The Orthodox Jewish Way of Life for Health Professionals 3rd edition. by Dr Joseph Spitzer ISBN 0953234312

Updated LW October 3, 2006