Miles for Medicine

Inside the Healthcare Crisis in a Village Where the Nearest Doctor is 40 Kilometers Away

In the heart of Jharkhand’s dry plains lies the small village of Barwadih—a place of lush fields, red soil, and startling silence during emergencies.

Here, when someone falls sick, it’s not a question of what medicine to take—it’s a question of how to get to the medicine.

The nearest Primary Health Centre (PHC) is 40 kilometers away. No public transport. No ambulance. Just dusty roads, overgrown fields, and an unreliable mobile signal.

When Distance Becomes Deadly

Last year, eight-months-pregnant Sunita Devi began bleeding at night. Her husband, Manoj, ran door to door for help, but no one in the village had a vehicle. By the time he arranged a tractor at dawn to take her to the town hospital, it was too late.

Sunita lost the baby.

“She cried not from pain, but from helplessness,” Manoj recalls, his voice barely a whisper.

This isn’t a rare story. It’s a routine one. From snakebites to high fever, from malnutrition to childbirth—every rural health crisis becomes a race against distance.

A Broken System

India’s rural healthcare system was designed to offer basic care within a 5 km radius, yet in practice, 80% of rural India still lacks immediate access to doctors, nurses, or even essential medicines.

The local sub-health center in Barwadih has been non-functional for three years. No doctor ever joined. The building stands—locked, decaying, and covered in cobwebs.

During COVID-19, villagers relied on a schoolteacher who Googled symptoms and used home remedies. They weren’t rejecting modern medicine—they simply didn’t have access to it.


The Women Who Stepped In

With government help nowhere in sight, local women took charge. Led by Rekha Devi, a group of ASHA workers and volunteers formed a health awareness circle. They travel to nearby areas, conduct health checks, maintain birth records, and even organize informal first-aid camps using basic training they received years ago.

“We’re not doctors,” Rekha says, “but we can’t sit and watch our people die.”

They are unpaid for most of their work. They face social stigma. But they show up.

What the Crisis Teaches Us

Barwadih’s story is not about just one village—it’s a mirror for thousands across India.

It shows us how lack of infrastructure is not just a gap—it’s a wound. It proves that “healthcare access” in policy papers means very little when boots on the ground are absent. It reminds us that health is a right—not a privilege for the urban few.


Ink of Impact’s Take

We write about these forgotten geographies not to shock, but to shake consciousness. The rural health crisis in India is not invisible—it’s just ignored. Until the day comes when a tractor at dawn is no longer a mother’s last hope, we must keep telling these stories.