Up to 60% of men pretend not to hear when they were asked to do chores. As part of the minority 40%, I don't understand how this is possible.
Sunday, August 30, 2009
The 80 percent man
Up to 60% of men pretend not to hear when they were asked to do chores. As part of the minority 40%, I don't understand how this is possible.
Monday, August 24, 2009
In memory of the departed
Eulogy
Hi friends,
It is a great idea that after all these times we all get to meet again. Time has gone by and we have all changed..some for better...some for worse I guess :)(giggle)....I cant imagine it has been 25 years since we first set foot at KMCH. I for one cant imagine that I am on the wrong side of forty..:) now...
I have been moving around - no roaming around- the past 12 years of my life...Now for the past couple of weeks I am asking myself WHY? - I know- some of you think "mid life crisis" - very true.
We are all trying to search for something - some of us know "what"- most of us (like myself)dont :)(giggle)- that is why we never get to find what we are searching for....(more giggles)
We get upset, we cry and moan and groan & curse and fight &.... all without really knowing the whys..whats and wheres of whatever it is...?........that we are searching...
But Seethalakshmi was the one who just breezed through it all...I never got to know her well or at all through our KMC days. I was a shy loner most of those days, I suppose. It was nearly 2-3 years out of KMC that I met her at CHILDS trust hospital Chennai. She was training to be an anaesthetist. I cant imagine a day that she didnt have a smile on her face.
She was the bubbly sort who can infuse life into anything that she came across. She had simple ambitions, easy to please and it looked as though she just loved "living"....
With my retrospectoscope I think we never got close but she never ever made me feel that I am out of the loop. She never told me she had cancer but not one day I felt ..looking back that she treated me as someone outside her inner circle...:)
How many of us can be with others making the other person the most important person all the time and still be happy and cheerful - She could-
no airs, no ego, no dramas...
She just went about her way laughing, smiling, feeling proud of friends, mothering them along... all the time having this deadly disease inside her and knowing it-
I could see many times that she was proud of me (not that I was doing anything great) but she had this way about her - "Kumaran and I were batchmates" she would say whenever she wants to show her appreciation and now when I think of her I feel previlaged that Seethalakshmi and "I" were batchmates...that she was our class of '84
She was also searching I am sure but did it with a smile....
I just wanted you guys to know how she lived her life."
- VS Kumaran.
Thursday, August 13, 2009
Important Issues
Here are the following important issues.
Dr Patrick Yesudian Speech
Though you’ll all be in your 4th decade, to me you are still young as I remember you in the 80s. I would have loved to have been amidst you this evening but unfortunately I have to travel to Erode for a Dermatology conference. I may not remember your names but I can certainly recognise your faces.
When I was transferred from ESI hospital and posted as Professor of dermatology at the K.M.C, I was first disappointed when I saw my department. You’ll recollect that the department of dermatology was housed in asbestos-roofed shed more suited to act as a war time shelter but I just did what my mentor Prof. Thambiah used to say “Be faithful to your daily task”. I did just that by being in the hospital at 8 A.M sharp and seeing the O.P patients along with my single assistant.
Soon, not only did the O.P attendance increase but students started requesting me for classes. I was of course delighted to have then and one day in a week I used to have slide sessions which attracted not only KMC students but also some from MMC. These slide projections were presumably very useful for those who went for their PLAB or USMLE. Dr. Pandian who is now a respiratory consultant in USA told me that he was shown a case of sporotrichosis for the spotters. He was the only candidate to have got it right, since he had seen a similar slide at my class. So my short stint at KMC was soul-satisfying and the happiest time in my service career of over 30 years.
The only blotch in my happy memories was the brief period when I was forcibly made warden of the men’s hostel. Every day I’ll be flooded with complaints about non-supply of water, poor quality of food, troublesome neighbours and stuff like that over which I had little control except to pass it on to the Dean. But the nightmarish event that marred my wardenship was, when a student sent me a lawyer’s notice stating that I was jealous of his popularity as secretary of the college union! That was the last straw on the camel’s back and I promptly met the chief secretary who was my patient and on his orders I was immediately relieved of the warden’s post.
One of my faithful pupils was Krishna Kumar who never missed my clinic even after I went to MMC as Professor. sometimes I used to despair of him because he came to MMC at the expense of other subjects like pathology and Obstetrics much to the annoyance of the Professors of other departments. After his graduation I thought that he will take up to dermatology, but he branched off to pathology. I am happy to see that he still keeps in touch with dermatology though considered an authority in ocular pathology and stem cells.
During my recent visit to U.K, I visited a hospital in North Wales where my son is a consultant dermatologist. I was happy to see that nearly half a dozen consultants in that hospital were medicos from Madras. Two were from KMC. Ambalavanan who is a consultant in respiratory medicine and Hearton who is a consultant in haematology may be known to you. They insisted that I should give a talk at their clinical meeting. So I spoke on “Old is Gold” which was appreciated by the staff.
Finally, the enduring factors in medicine have always been compassion, pity, care and love which I am sure all of you are practising.
Have a great reunion before you reach the metallic age – silver in your hair, gold in your teeth and titanium in your hips.
God bless you all.
Sunday, August 9, 2009
Group Photo
Friday, August 7, 2009
Saturday 8th, 2009
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
INVITATION FOR AUGUST 7TH, 2009 EVENT
Hello everyone,