By BRETT ADAMSON
For Brett Adamson, becoming a nurse was a gateway into helping the world’s most disadvantaged people. In 2005 Brett began working for the medical humanitarian aid organisation, Médecins Sans Frontières. That year was part of an emergency nutrition project in Ethiopia where he spent six months treating kids with severe malnutrition. What followed was a growing sense of responsibility that led him to Afghanistan, where he spent six months treating trauma patients, and more recently to South Sudan working as an emergency nurse in a refugee camp.
Yet despite having helped countless people around the world, Brett still has to defend his decision to work as a nurse in what has traditionally been a female dominated role. Here Brett tells his story hoping to break down the stereotypes associated with the male nurse.
I became a nurse because ultimately I was interested in people. It was a way for me to explore humanity through caring for people.
I had left high school quite early on and had been working for a few years as a furniture maker. But by my early 20s I had a growing sense of responsibility and decided to go into nursing.
Historically the first nurses were male, but that was a very long time ago. Now it’s very much a gender defined role, one that has historically been dominated by women. And the work force certainly reflects that. You are never a nurse; you are the ‘male’ nurse.
We often joke about it in the workforce and it’s definitely a stereotype that is beginning to be broken down. Some specialties like critical care tend to attract more males and in a major city the Intensive Care Unit (ICU) can be an all male staff.
The whole acceptance of the male nurse is culturally based as well. In some cultures relatives of patients I have treated find it incredibly hilarious that you’re a male and you’re not an engineer or a doctor. And in other countries it’s far more accepted for males to be nurses.
My friends were very surprised when I told them I was going to become a nurse. And I still find that I almost have to put up a level of defense when someone asks me what I do. If I say I’m a male nurse I almost get ready to say “and so what?” It’s actually easier to say I work for Médecins Sans Frontières than to say I’m a nurse.
I do feel like I have to defend the position, or in some ways reinforce my masculinity. I have had to explain why I work as a nurse because people often think that’s not what real men do. Because real men are supposed to be engineers or builders.
Ironically nursing is actually an area that requires enormous strength far beyond the physical that is so often attributed to masculinity. In terms of personal development, growing as a person and exploring and testing your own inner strength I can’t think of anything more intense than nursing. One of the hardest things in the world to do is watching a child die. And that’s what you have to do as a nurse. Even as a doctor you can come and offer suggestions and while some doctors are in the role where they have to stay until the end, most are not. As nurses we are there the whole time, watching all the suffering, maybe without solution and maybe even disagreeing with some of the solutions that are offered. It is an incredible test of your emotional stability and your ability to experience the level of trauma that you routinely have to do as a nurse.
The role of a nurse is also enormously challenging to your ego. It’s hard to maintain your own sense of identity when your whole role is to serve people and to do the things that no one else wants to do. That is challenging for anyone to do, but those who proclaim higher levels of masculinity would find it incredibly hard.
While I knew it wouldn’t happen initially my aim was to always work internationally and to be able to assist populations in need while exploring life in all its harshness. As you grow and you have explored the world and you turn statistics into realities, and numbers into individuals, you see the reality is far worse than you could have ever imagined.
It’s definitely not an experience where you come back feeling gratified thinking I’ve done my bit and can go to drinking lattes. That sense of responsibility just deepens. I always think I could have done more. You try to remember the ones you did help, but you always remember the ones that you didn’t.
Brett has over five years experience working in the field as a nurse for Médecins Sans Frontières. He has just returned from South Sudan where he spent three months working as an emergency nurse with refugees. His first mission was in 2008, where he spent five months in Ethiopia working on nutrition emergency. Having recently returning home from South Sudan, Brett will now take some time out in Australia before heading off on his next field placement for Médecins Sans Frontières.
Do you – or does someone you know – work in an industry that is traditionally dominated by the opposite gender?
Top Comments
Yep, being a male and a nurse makes for a different experience of it all. Yes, sometimes you're excluded from the conversations at the desk, and sometimes patients are resistant to being looked after by a male, but other patients actively seek out male nurses, or at least respond better to them.
Brett's right, the first group of organized nurses were male, caring for the sick pilgrims during the 12th century. When I started nursing back in 1982, 5% of Australian nurses were male...now it's skyrocketed to 7% :)
I've seen a change in the population of doctors rotating onto nights...most are now female. I think the point Brett was making about doctors is that due to their job of being the ones diagnosing and putting a treatment plan together, they can't usually stay with the patient for long, but because nurses carry out that plan, we're at the bedside far longer. we see the patients die...the doctors see them after they've died (in general, and excluding code blues.)
I'll never forget one patient....
"I'd like a nurse"
"...I'm Tony, one of the nurses.
"Oh no dear I want a REAL nurse please."
Just read this article by chance. I was supposed to do nursing when I was out of uni. Instead, I trained to be a lawyer, a solicitor, and now finally at 28 years old I realize that it was my biggest mistake in my life, apart from owning a chiwawa...or chiwa?, the small dog. I am one of the few people on this planet that have not much regrets, but this one hit me really hard like a yellow school bus. I wanted to do nursing, but my parents were saying that it is a sissy job, no prospects and they didn't even wanted to pay for it. I at that time was lazy, and did not work and studies like most uni students did. Had I done it, I wouldn't have needed my parents to support me. Now,having worked, I am considering paying for myself the next 3 years through uni. Although I have heard about a shorter route, I was advised against it as it would not give me more exposure. My only regret is not hearing my inner intuition and voice and be mature enough to have to pursue this course. After being in the legal line for 5 years, I dare to say that most lawyers are not any anywhere near what nurses do, and I feel that the amount of pressure and physical pain that one goes through during courtroom battles are nothing compared to wht these wonderful people do in the wards. God bless you all nurses and doctors alike