A lot of women being told they’re screaming too loud, pain relief being withheld. Positively medieval.
Don't forget the murky waters of consent and bodily autonomy.
For one of my deliveries they decided I'd been in labour too long and wanted to do a ventousse delivery with students in the room to observe. Baby was fine, good heartbeat. I was fine, just tired. I said I wanted to keep going and didn't want a ventousse, I also didn't want students observing. Away they went. Twenty minutes later they were all back and repeating again that a ventousse was needed. I again said no, baby was fine, I was fine, basically just leave me alone. DH was told "they're fine now but that could rapidly change and then it'll be dangerous for both of them, make her agree" and off they went while I was left with a suddenly worried DH who was now hellbent on talking me into an intervention I didn't want. I delivered less than ten minutes later with no need for the ventousse.
After another of my DC I was getting ready to feed the baby, bearing in mind this was not my first DC and I had several years of BFing experience. I was moving the baby into a good position and he was fussing a little doing that head nodding thing newborns do when they're hungry but don't know whether to latch or cry about it. Midwife One stood at the side of my bed, chatting to Midwife 2 on the other side of the bed. She grabbed my breast with one hand (not gently either) and grabbed the baby's head with the other and mashed them together, holding them both in place. At no point did she ask for consent before touching my breast nor did she stop her conversation or acknowledge me in any way even when I asked her to let go because a, she was hurting me, b, I could do it myself, and c, the baby hadn't even latched and was just smooshed into my boob. I ended up having to shout at her to get her hands off me, at that point she finally acknowledged me and said there was no need to be so rude.
At my last section I was asked if I objected to any students being present to observe. I was feeling vulnerable after a difficult pregnancy and said that I didn't want observers there, just essential staff. When I got to theatre there were three students there to observe. I repeated that I didn't want them and please could they go. I was told "well they're here now so it's a shame to send them out". It was only when DH intervened and said they needed to go that they were actually sent away. When I was back on the ward one of them came to see me as she had some research questions and her supervisor had told her I wouldn't mind answering them. No one had asked me prior to that if I would mind and the first I knew of it was when this young woman appeared in my room at 730am, waking up a baby I'd only just gotten to sleep before starting to ask me questions about contraception, my previous pregnancies, and my marriage. I ended up telling her to get out and to not come back.