I was diagnosed a severe haemophiliac at birth in 1953 in a Paarl hospital. I was tested immediately because my eldest brother, whom I never knew, had died of an internal bleed in then Palestine, now Israel. This was while my father was serving in the allied forces during World War II. My newlywed parents had fled from Poland at the onset of World War II and ended up in the Middle East where my three elder sisters were born. After the War, the family travelled by ship down the east coast of Africa, landing in Durban in 1947 to start a new life.
I almost bled to death soon after birth because the doctor insisted that I should be circumcised, thinking that Vitamin K would prevent bleeding. I bled for two weeks and still have the scars on my ankles to show for it. Then and during childhood, I was treated with whole blood. Later, while growing up on a small holding in Durbanville, I was treated with Fresh Frozen Plasma (FFP) and spent many weeks as an in-patient at Groote Schuur Hospital in Cape Town. In my teenage years, a breakthrough was made with the advent of concentrated clotting products, first wet cryo-precipitate and later dried factor which allowed for home treatment.
Despite these advances, I had many internal bleeds into my joints and in mid-life had both my knees and left ankle replaced, and my right ankle fused. After retirement I had my left elbow replaced so now I just need my head replaced!
The world was beginning to come to terms with the new AIDS epidemic in 1985, and I was contemplating marriage when I was diagnosed HIV positive as a result of receiving an infected blood product. I was told that I would not live long and as a result did not marry or have children. Here I am 40 years later living a relatively normal life.
Having grown up during apartheid I was fortunate to have had the benefit of access to a good education and world class medical treatment in contrast to many others. For that I am grateful.
I often think of my life as a hand that I have been dealt in a game of cards. I have been dealt with some poor cards but also some good ones. Life depends on how you play the hand.
Jan Glazewski
Footnote: Jan has written a book about his life – titled Blood and Silver – should you want more information about the book and where you can obtain a copy, please contact MedicAlert and we will pass on the contact details.


