Reminiscence on a daughters 55th birthday
By Julia Carreon-Lagoc
March 15, 2018
My daughter Randy Raissa Lagoc-Dingus turns 55 on March 11, 2018. I have no better idea of a birthday gift than to reminisce and share an aspect in a young womans life that happened 25 years ago an incident that showed innate confidence, courage, conviction. And most importantly, compassion in the doctor-to-be. Read on:
A Mothers Prayer
She said the hospital was pitch dark with the power suddenly cut off. Everything seemed to be at a standstill. It was very quiet. The electric fans stopped blowing. The hurry-scurry of footsteps was heard no more. The smell of antiseptics came up more defined in the brownout.
This girl intern was operating the ambu bag. Thats what she called the ambulatory air bag, an emergency aid to breathing. She had it hooked on to a man suffering from PTB pulmonary tuberculosis, she explained. Her left hand was firmly holding the wrist to feel that the pulse of life hadnt left him; the right hand kept on pumping the ambu bag.
The minutes passed ten, fifteen, twenty still the lights hadnt returned. The generator of the hospital was never known to be reliable; it had always taken a long time to start. Her hand was getting numbed from pumping for what seemed to be eternal time suspended in darkness. She couldnt let go, she thought, because the ambu bag was the patients thin lifeline which, heaven forbid, could snap. And the pulse beats these were getting fainter, slower.
She was getting exhausted, and there was no one to relieve her. Helpless, she felt a tear drop on her arm. And then the tears just rolled down in abandon.
Tears? What was it to her? What did the life of this man have to do with her? Because in this PTB case, she felt the impact of Third World deprivations? In this hospital, in Iloilo province, Philippines. The patient died, and death could have been prevented, she said, if the man had not been so poor.
Tears? Yes, for all the pains in the world. In the first place, she lamented, it didnt make sense to be sick of PTB, a disease easily cured by proper nutrition and medication. Didnt mans super intelligence and his billions land him on the moon? This young mind was questioning mankinds priorities.
The light came back after a full half hour. A senior physician passed by and, seeing her cry, remarked, trying to be understanding: Youll get calloused soon enough.
What does a mother say to a daughter going through this kind of emotional experience? Pray. Pray for strength. And a mothers own silent prayer:
Dear God, please dont let this girl get calloused. Dont snuff out the idealism. Dont let her forget that in the halls of academe, she denounced the shame of poverty and showed how this is brought about by institutionalized exploitation. Let her realize that a significant part of life is to serve the people as that placard held tightly during her undergrad days had proclaimed.
Spare her from being lost in the jungle of the yuppies, those young urban professionals upwardly mobile, sharply competitive, unmindful of homespun values in the rush to have it made.
The intern is a full-fledged doctor now. The rite of passage decrees that she seeks the meaning of her own life. As she continues to chart her own course, so does a mother with her prayer:
Let her not forget that the call of service is back in the homeland. Foreign shores are only for getting expertise. [Certain priorities have changed over the years, but service to humanity remains an instilled calling.] Let her keep faith in the noblest and greatest of her race. Let the song live on in her heart
Mabuhay my country, my lovely people!
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After earning her Doctor of Medicine degree in 1988 at the West Visayas State University, Randy was accepted for internship at the New York Hospital Medical Center at Queens, an affiliate of Cornell University. She became Best Intern, later to become the hospitals Chief Medical Resident in 1995.
In 2007, she was named Physician of the Year by the Hilton Head Regional Medical Center in South Carolina, where she sat in the hospitals Board of Governors for 6 years. Happily married, Randy Raissa Lagoc-Dingus is herself now a mother, bringing up lovable Danika on the same values she grew up with.
The incident narrated above speaks of the dire status of health care in our country a call to action for the government to do something about.