This week,
the medical profession suffered a monumental loss in the name of Professor
Saidi Hassan. Despite the fact that his funeral took place within 24 hours as
his religion requires, Prof. Saidi will be mourned for a very long time.
I met Prof.
Saidi after I completed medical school, while doing my internship at Kenyatta
National Hospital. He was one of the consultant surgeons in my surgical
rotation and despite our interaction lasting only six weeks, he left a lifetime
impression.
Many other
colleagues were far luckier than I. Prof. Saidi taught them anatomy, a
cornerstone course in medicine, in their first year of school. He later taught
them again in surgery in their clinical rotations.
Every single
person who interacted with Prof. Saidi had exactly the same things to say about
him. A brilliant mind with the utmost humility. He made everyone feel at easy
and would demonstrate the most complex human body anatomy with such simplicity
and ease that left his students awed.
At a young
age, he earned his professorship, an achievement that is no mean feat in the
world of medicine. He brought about such positive change in the department of
anatomy in the University of Nairobi that he will forever be remembered for.
But at a
personal level, he inspired hundreds of his students to be better doctors,
researchers and teachers through mentorship. He never hesitated to take calls
from his resident doctors who consulted on patients even when he was not on call.
Prof. Saidi
spent the last eight years of his life battling a rare cancer that had no cure.
By the time of diagnosis, he was at appoint of no return. Instead of feeling
sorry for himself and seeking sympathy, he took the high road. He made peace
with the fact that death was imminent and he only had a few years left.
In eight
years, he became a professor, headed the department of anatomy, did research
and published numerous papers to his credit, mentored hundreds of young doctors
and treated thousands of patients.
At a
personal level, he secured the future of his family, knowing he would not be
around long enough to see his babies grow to manhood. Over and above his
immediate family, he contributed greatly towards the community that raised him,
giving something back when most of us wouldn’t even think to. He supported the
Nubian University Students’ organization, Madrasatul Falaah Society and the
Haiba Foundation in Kibra.
It is hard
to imagine that one soul could achieve so much is such a short time and yet the
Kenyan public that he served so diligently had never heard of him. It is a
wonder that he had never been awarded a presidential recognition for such
selfless service. This must make us re-look at our societal values and what we
hold as important.
In the field
of medicine, mentorship is such an integral part of the profession. It is
clearly upheld in the Hippocratic oath, just to emphasize how critical it is.
Beyond the undergraduate degree level, continued learning is more focused on
apprenticeship, acquiring skills beyond the books, by observing your seniors
and learning the tricks of the profession.
But aside
from acquiring knowledge from books and skills from practicing under
supervision for years, the one thing that lasts a lifetime is mentorship. We
learn how to conduct ourselves in the profession through mentorship, to uphold
ethics and dignity from those gone before us and to practice humility in the
care of our patients by reaching out in consultation with our colleagues.
It therefore
amazes me when a patient concludes that their doctor is unqualified because
they dared to pick up the phone and consult a colleague before writing that
prescription. Or that they called in another doctor to review the patient
before coming to a conclusion. In medicine, learning never stops. Doctors will
even hold conferences to discuss special cases that require more attention.
That is being a good doctor.
The danger
in private practice especially where doctors do not belong to a structured
setting, it is easy for a doctor to get caught up in their world and miss out
on the rapid advances in medicine. It is incumbent upon them to make effort to
interact with others so as to keep abreast on the new developments. But aside
from that, in moments when a doctor is worried about their patient and they do
not feel too confident, knowing that there is a mentor a phone call away to
consult with makes all the difference.
Doctors are
also human. They face the same challenges as other people do. They suffer from
depression, broken families, addictions, financial challenges, parental
inadequacies, ill health and death. Coupled with the very demanding job they
do, it is easy to hit breaking point. Current research shows alarmingly high
evidence of suicide among doctors all world over. Strong support systems are
necessary to ensure they scale these heights with ease and remain productive
and safe to their patients.
Currently in
Kenya, the regulatory body for doctors, The Medical Practitioners and Dentists’
Board has put in place a robust “Fitness to Practice” committee to support
doctors in need. The Kenya Medical Association has also set up a support system
to reach out to doctors countrywide who are in need of support.
It costs a
lot to train a doctor. This should motivate us to do all that is possible to
keep the doctor fit to serve. Mentorship does not cost much. It does not take
away from the mentor, it is a two-way enrichment for both parties. I do not
know who Prof. Saidi looked up to when he needed a shoulder to lean on professionally
but he has taught all of us something that we should aspire to be. In his
honor, the least we could do as colleagues in the profession is to step into
his shoes in our own small ways and mentor those who come after us.
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