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Written in Arabic By:
Moayad Alkhresheh
5th year student, Glory batch- 5th batch- 2017-2023
Translated by: Dr. M.A. Awwad
Peace and blessing upon you all
When we were little children, we were asked frequently: What do you want to be when you get older? , Our dreams were answering in our mouths, One of us answered: I want to be a police man, others will answer: I want to walk on the moon, and that little girl who used to play a school with her dolls will answer: I want to be a teacher. And that little ambitious boy said: I want to be a doctor, he said it with confidence lighting from his eyes. He studied hard to let his dream come true. He clung to his dream till he was accepted in the medical school. This little boy was myself. Now I know the road of the doctor is not that easy as it was hard before reaching its entrance.
Anyone who works in hospitals in treating people know how much difficult is this profession, how much effort he has to exert while learning, training and practicing. You can specialize in one aspects and be an excellent doctor in that specialty but you cannot excel in every specialty. And reaching the stage of being an outstanding specialist means you spent lots of your life time working very hard. That doesn’t mean in any way to give up your dream or to to be stuck in your blue mood and dark nightmares, No, you have to use your reserve of patience, determination and positive attitude.
A temporary loss of passion could be a stage during your voyage as a doctor, but thinking of the high meanings of medicine are enough to recharge your soul and to set your passion-meter to full again. Haven’t you listen before to the saying of one of the major Islamic scholars in history “ Al-Shafe’e” : “ I know no principle more noble after the Halal ( morally legal) and Haram (morally illegal) principle other than Medicine”. This is what I am talking about. Is there something more beautiful than a smile of thanks from a patient, or a satisfaction you feel from a patient who got an answer to a desperate question, or the pride of your parents when they see you helping people?
Yes life of a doctor is full of tension and anxiety for the sake of the health of their patients, but that’s just because of the great ambitions that time is their challenger, or the medical student who is eager to finish studying every detail of every subject but the time again is his challenger.
From being a medical student, through specializing and getting qualification till practicing and finding that you have to update and learn more, this is the journey of the medical doctor. This journey that polishes your personality every time you face a problem or you overcome a challenge. Fortunately, cooling down the flaming soul of the ambitious medical student and doctor uses the same elements of firing those flames. How? Just by looking at them from a different angle. The time challenge, the busy curriculum and the competition with yourself before competing others are your assets to overcome your frustrations. Be the friend of your time, enjoy the abundance of information and take the prize of the competition everyday by self-satisfaction and high esteem.
Be a human before you be a doctor. How beautiful to be a talented human too. Don’t push your personal gifts to the unseen side of your soul, let them grow with the great profession you choosed. They are no enemies; they are your pulleys to fly high in the sky of medicine.
At the start of my journey in medical school I wrote a lyric about this dream of being a doctor, I talked about my determination and the challenges, the obstacles and the victories during my way till I enrolled my School of Medicine/YU, It’s a long one in Arabic language. But reading the paragraphs before could tell you the meanings of the lyrics without translation.
Written in Arabic by:
Leen Jamal Bani Hamad
6th year student- Glory batch 2017-2023
With the surge of COVID 19 pandemic, I was frightened to open social media every morning like before, as the black color supervened there and the smell of death was everywhere.
I sat looking at the world from above, I remembered a group of people who were among us , lived with us , laughed with us, argued with us, taught us, sat in the school benches beside us but now they left us because of this pandemic or even before that. I remembered the prophet Mohammad (peace and blessing be upon him) who lived in Medina and was the leader of our ancestors. They are all now inside the ground, We only have their heritage.
Many questions passed in my mind, How comes the human being forget his destiny? How comes He hears the news of the people pass with no stop? How this inattentiveness to death which is the only truth about every person's path? How we neglect that the moment of saying Good bye to life could be so close to us and maybe knocking our doors now?
I remembered the Quranic verse (Draws near for mankind their reckoning, while they turn away in heedlessness), How true is the irony of being close to death and negligence of its true coming.
Allah Says in Quran: (And the stupor of death will come in truth: "This is what you have been avoiding) Then you can't run away, it will be the time to move from the temporary life to the eternal life.
We have to think of death every now and then while we are alive not to feel bad or feel frustrated, but to correct our paths and to think in a different way in our decisions and to change our judgement into more wise decisions.
Competitions between people about ephemeral blessings like money, belongings, lands, real estates etc, should be avoided if hate and injustice will result. We have to look forward to think of God and our eternal life without forgetting this temporary life that we build for next generations even if we think we are building for ourselves during this short life.
Written in Arabic By:
Abdullah Al-ali
5th year student, Glory batch- 5th batch/2017-2023
Translated by: Dr. M.A. Awwad
Written in Arabic by:
Leen Jamal Bani Hamad
6th year student, Glory batch (Fifth batch) 2017-2023
After one week of starting my Forensic Medicine rotation in the 5th year I experienced a deep and an influential experience. I lived hard moments that are unforgettable. It was when I first entered the morgue, it was optional to go there or not and I insisted to get in. Moments Full of anxiety and fear with shaky slow steps. It was not the dissection or blood that scared me, but it was the scene of a deceased man and my thoughts when I first saw his body.
Its ironic how the human play and fight, gets angry, happy or sad, be strong or collapses weakly, be unfair and materialistic as if he is eternal in this life. Then with a glimpse of eye He is not alive anymore, A body with no soul, inanimate thing that cannot defend himself anymore.
There no lesson for us like death of somebody that we know. No one is stronger than death, neither an emperor or a poor man. All are equal in front of this bitter truth.
I realized then how weak I am, This scene killed any arrogance I've ever had. I believed that our lives are short crossing a bridge to the After-Life, We'll drink the same cup that every one who preceded us in all ages have drunk from one day.
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