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The historic first South Indian Saint Johns Alumni Reunion

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On Behalf of the Alumni Association, let me say we are absolutely chuffed with the response that we received @ Ground 0 in Kochi. The creation of our South India Chapter would not have been possible if it were not for a host of people who toiled hard for weeks & had a vision!!

Thank you to the Joy twins' as I call them..Jino Joy & Binu Joy for all the hard work & networking they put in. Anoop Sebastian deserves special mention for his work, efforts & hospitality on the day; Jeena Deepu & Deepu George Thank you for hosting the 4 of us for the night & the wonderful food & putting up with all our antics till 2 am the night before & having to juggle your 3 lil kids along with 4 big ones the next morning!! Thank you to Fr Mathew for making all the arrangements for us at the Ashir Bhavan hall & for celebrating the truly are a Johnite (Jino please convey to the good padre our gratitude!).

Thanks to Dr Anil Abraham & Dr Sanjiv Lewin for arranging their own travel to join us in the academic exercise for the bonders that was extremely well received. We had 33 bonders' on record excluding the rural sr docs who were not fact for the academic exercise/refresher course in the morning, we registered around 72 Johnites! Thanks to Dr Tom Jose our Orthopaedic Johnite for the didactic talk & the 'hands-on' demonstration that was a novel idea & went down well with the bonders (2003 PG batch if am correct...Jino will know best...again he does not seem to be on here...please convey our greets...he was on call & put things on hold just to do his session on orthopaedics & leave!) Thanks to Binu Joy too who delivered the session on 'Radiology' needless to say to an audience paying rapt attention.Thanks to all the other bonders & friends' of the gr8 Jino who did a lot of the odds-n-ends work & were indispensable...please do tag them all on this thread Jino even if I forget names. Thanks to Dasari Prudhvi for the photography along with Binu Joy.

Thanks to all who came along for the 'boat-ride' after the sessions were over & made it a special occasion.
A Big Thank you to Deepu George for taking over the reins of the newly formed South India Chapter along with his team...Dr Sr Annie Sheela, Dr Babu Francis (Big Bobs), Dr Alex Chakiath & the demure but dependent Dimple George. The TN representatives proposed were Uday George Zachariah & Rony George & are yet to confirm their acceptance as they were not present but we hope they will accept. Last but not the least by any means, a HUGE THANK YOU to ALL the JOHNITES in KERALA (many of whom postponed prior commitments to be there with us & some who could not come & expressed their inability but were there in 'spirit'!)...take a Bow ladies & Meenakshi Ramoo Bharath has said, there were senior johnites from the first batch to the junior-most bonders' & thanks to all who voiced their opinions including the Sr Docs & our jfbg heart-throb Kuriakose Skaria @ the GBM we held where it was truly wonderful that we got to hear each one's name & batch & what they do nowadays.....that was the highlight of the day for me! We had a few good laughs...quite a that I remember was when Sanjiv informed us that batch of '81 had beaten batch of '82(who were all asked to raise their hands & duly did so,,,bakras ) 27-0 on the hockey pitch!! Irwin Lasrado mate you hold an un-enviable sure ????? ?????? will find time to rub it in. Thank you all...request the Joy brothers' to please tag all the guys who worked behind the scenes in Kochi...this is a tribute to them all!!

A Grand total of 120 Johnites attended & their data was duly collected by our hard working com sec!!

the link to the entire album  is below you may need to copy and paste it on to your browser


First South Indian Chapter(Kerala) Alumni Reunion

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Dear Alumni,'
I write to remind you of the impending Kerala Reunion @ Kochi this upcoming Sunday the 19th of October!
Enclosing the poster for the event that is self-explanatory.
What the poster does not stress on is that we look forward to meeting you with your families' et al.
Please do patronise the event & come in large numbers....we aim to make history by creating a South India Chapter for the first time at this reunion!!
Meenakshi & self will be flying down to meet you all & chair the tiny meeting post lunch!
Trust all Sugam!?
Look forward to meeting you all on Sunday...please pass on this info to all your friends & fellow johnites who may Not be on this site or have access to email or not listed here but in the region....thanks!
Dr Praveen 'sparrow' Rodrigues

President, Alumni Association


The First All India Throwball Tournament orgnaised by the Saint Johns Alumni Association

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The Saint Johns Alumni Association organized the first Throw ball Tourney in Bangalore on October 9 -11 2014.The games were played on the Saint Johns campus with 14 teams on the roster.The occasion was inaugurated by Ms Ashwini Ponnappa the famous Indian badminton player.To quote Dr Praveen Rodrigues the president of the association "We had perhaps the largest crowd ever for an inauguration for a sporting event on the campus...thanks to the nursing college students & all the participating teams who ensured a full pavilion!! Ashwini Ponnappa cut the ribbon affixing the ball to the net (novel idea by sports sec Shalini Chico) & threw it across to start the events on the first day and also unveiled the Sheila Mascarenhas rolling trophy the first of its kind with its graphics crafted in Acrylic .
The Coorg Dental college a participating team were great sports even though they caught the early bus home the next day....

The Finals took place yesterday & Dr's George Dsouza & Vijay Joseph jointly presented Christ University with the Inaugural Sheila Mascarenhas trophy  who were the winners.
pictures to come soon


Dr Leo Mascarenhas awarded Hyundai ScholarHope Grant

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Hope On Wheels Rewards Grant for Cancer Research in Adolescents and Young Adults

In honor of National Childhood Cancer Awareness Month, Leo Mascarenhas, MD, MS, head of Oncology at Children’s Hospital Los Angeles was rewarded by Hyundai Hope On Wheels with a $250,000 Hyundai Scholar Hope Grant for pediatric cancer research during a congratulatory ceremony on September 8th. The grant will support Mascarenhas’ pilot clinical trial investigating the treatment of adolescents and young adults (AYA) with rhabdomyosarcoma (RMS).

RMS is the most common soft tissue sarcoma in childhood, accounting for approximately 50% of soft tissue sarcomas in individuals less than 15 years of age. While children with RMS younger than 15 years of age have a 75 percent chance of being cured, AYA patients have a 40 percent chance or less of survival and the reasons are complex.

“The AYA cancer population has not benefitted as much from discoveries in cancer research compared to the pediatric and older adult age groups as demonstrated by improvements in survival over the last four decades,” says Mascarenhas. “With the support from Hyundai Hope On Wheels, we will be able to develop a better understanding of the biology of rhabomyosarcoma in the AYA age group and to identify molecular targets for agents that could be combined with chemotherapy to increase survival rates and decrease the toxic effects of treatment. Ultimately, our hope is that this trial will lead to improved outcomes for adolescents and young adults battling RMS.”

At the event, CHLA cancer patients and others affected by childhood cancer were able to commemorate their handprint on a canvas and on a Hope On Wheel Scholar Lab Coat, which was presented to Mascarenhas.

Children’s Hospital Los Angeles is one of the 36 recipients to receive a 2014 Hyundai Scholar Hope Grant and has received $966,000 from Hope On Wheels since 2004.


The experiences of a ‘Bonder’ By Nikhil Dhanpal

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When I first heard the words ‘rural bond’ I had unfairly attributed to it a certain amount of negativity. This was much before I had met any of my seniors too be influenced by their ideas and I was far too young and immature to have personal notions about it. I guess I always associated the word bond to depressing things like bonded labor or it was possibly because I was holding a somber official looking document in my hand that had all sorts of legal jargon and said something about a few lakhs ,while waiting outside the Director’s office. That was frankly the first time I entertained thoughts about the rural bond wondering why there was such a big deal about something that was 5 or 6 years away.
I will not proceed to recount my experiences as a student with reference to community medicine as that would be a book in itself but will mention the few defining moments that influenced my decision to pursue the rural bond.

I guess the climate at Johns was a little odd while I was studying (probably a reflection of the turmoil between two polar philosophies) and I was thoroughly confused as to what I had to ‘do with my life’ by the time I was in internship.  I had received much contradictory advice from faculty, seniors, well and not so well wishers about the decisions I had to make regarding the bond and studying for entrance exams.
[In general DON’T DO THE BOND! The oh lord if you do- piece of advice-‘ chill’ centre-entails few working hours, weekends off for coaching, no Obstetric work, no night calls and those other irritating things that doctors are sometimes called to do and more along those lines, with a personal recommendation to the  nun at the ‘chill’ centre bestowed upon you and much talk about ‘settling’ soon]
Now there are some who know for certain and plan their lives according to what they want to do, where they want to do it, how much they would like to earn, when they want to get hitched, have kids, and where they would like their retirement home to be etc. I am not one of those persons so decisions other than when my next drink would be, were quite hard to make at that time.
If I use general altruistic terms and talk about rural healthcare and the ‘far flung rustic lands’ where ‘need is most’ etc.  and quote them as reasons for having decided to do the rural bond It would defeat the purpose of me writing this . I write to express my personal opinions and share a few experiences that I feel were unique to my rural work. These are my thoughts and by no means an expression of any other bonder/non bonder/johnites views. I also do not pretend to stand on a pretentious moral higher ground by employing general ‘philanthropic’ terms. I would just like people to read it without judging and try to understand me and my ideas a little better.  So-NO OFFENCE!

I had the good kismet of meeting Dr.Ravi Narayan –SOCHARA who told me about ‘Tribal Health Initiative’(henceforth referred to as THI)- the hospital where his son Lalit (batch 02) did his rural bond and put me in touch with Dr.Seshadri( who was then in General Surgery at St.Johns) who had volunteered  there for 6 months.
I was quite sure that I did not envision myself working under a schizoaffective nun who orders you to overprescribe and admit patients unnecessarily and serve you dollops of judgement for breakfast due to your agnostic leanings.
My interest piqued ,I did a little research and decided to visit THI along with a friend the following week and met with Dr.Regi whose post would be difficult to describe (if you could find a term for anaesthetist ,surgeon, sonologist, managing trustee, organic farmer , voluntary wildlife warden, ornithologist combined- that word would  just about describe him). Little did I know that this was an informal interview.  Regi is an affable man aged about 50, dressed in kadhi homespun who greeted me with a disarming smile and a reassuring handshake. What was supposed to be a  brief meeting turned out to be a long conversation about healthcare, St.Johns,  the history of THI , his experiences, metaphysics ,his Buddhist philosophies, the fall of the Ottoman empire  and other such matters of great consequence .With both of us being gassers of the first order ,we got along famously. When we finally realized the time, it was 3:30 in the afternoon and poor Manu was probably cursing the day he agreed to come with me.  After a tour around the place and a look at my future cottage, I was hooked.

THI was started by Dr.Regi George and his wife Dr.Lalitha in 1992 in the Sittilingi valley. The Sittilingi Valley is nestled between the Kalryan and the Sittheri hill ranges, surrounded completely by deciduous forest and comes under the Dharmapuri district of Tamil Nadu though the closest urban centre is Salem. At the time of its inception there was no electricity, pucca road or public transport to the hospital  much of which has changed now.
This remarkable Doctor couple met and fancied each other while in Med School in Kerala and decided to take the plunge. Having been inspired by the life and works of Albert Schwietzer they always had a yearning to make a difference in an area of need. They worked a few years at the Kasturba hospital for the poor at the Gandhigram trust –Dindugal for a few years and then Regi went on to specialze in Anaesthesia and Lalitha in OB/GYN. In order to find out where their services would be needed the most they  went on a road trip to many preselected areas all over India for over a year and decided to dedicate their services and build a hospital in the Sittilingi valley after extensive research  .
At that point of time the Valley composed predominantly of tribal people and had one of the highest MMR and IMR in India with deaths due to preventable illness very common place.
What started at a single thatched roof hut in 1992 is now a 30 bedded hospital with 2 operating rooms , a well equipped lab ,nursery, endoscopy, pharmacy and other trappings of a self sufficient secondary hospital. There are also organic farming initiatives and tribal embroidery units that have been started to help augment incomes in lean periods of the year and also revive the dying designs of Lambadi embroidery.

I also had the privilege of working with Ravi who after his MBBS volunteered at Sittilingi and then went on to do his Masters in Public Health from the London School of Tropical Medicine and Hygiene . Soon after he worked a few years at the Christian Hospital Bissamcuttack, Orissa in the community health program and the Department of Surgery  where he realized his forte was Surgery and then went on to specialize in surgery. It was  In Bissamcuttack that he met his lady love Prema who was in charge of the nursing school who then went on to finish her Msc Nursing from CMC Vellore and the rest is history with them joining THI in 2012.
The nurses are all local tribal women selected from the community for their diligence, intelligence and empathy and have been trained over the years by Lalitha. It was nearly impossible to get Nurses to work here so they managed to strike two birds with one stone. By generating local employment, training staff that the community already trusts, raising their standard of living and dissemination of health practices its actually more than two birds it’s almost a flock. They are currently the backbone of the hospital.
With Prema having joined there is now a nursing course in place and we train 8 students per year with plans for a Tribal College of Nursing on the table.
THI has seen quite a few of Johnites in the past-
Emily –batch of 2000
Lalit-Batch of 2002
Sheshadri-Pg Johnite –somewhere around there
Randall –Batch of 2005
Me ,myself and I -2006
Pravin- Batch of 2007

I will not share any personal ‘heroic’ stories or recount instances of medical bravado as every single doctor has loads of those to share, but I hope to share a few changes that I have seen in myself and a few observations that I have made during my two years of service hopefully without boring the readers to death or being too preachy.
From collecting reports and writing discharge summaries I was suddenly a few days later in an Out patient with two or three other doctors and close to 250 patients all of whom have to be seen before 5 pm (that’s the last bus out). Being called in-between for other emergencies and surgery if necessary has taught me how to multitask. During the first few weeks I oft wondered if I could ever cope with this breakneck pace and then I found myself learning how to prioritize and make best use of available time.
Language always seems to be a big barrier and my English or broken Kannda was of little help in Tamil heartland. With wonderful guides all around and plenty of teachers I picked up medical tamil quite soon and though my atrocious conversational tamil still brings tears to a few eyes (mirth and grief), I think Ive managed to glean a decent amount of Tamil. I was also very touched as during my whole two years  not a single person be it a patient or their family, nurses or general public ever dismissed or ignored me for not knowing tamil nor was it an impediment to build relationships. The respect that tribals have for each other and which they accord to you when they identify with you are truly unique and flattering.
From studying in atmosphere where the hierarchy is so rigid to working for bosses who believe that you should do as much work you feel like. If for some reason, I have not written a discharge summary Regi would have no qualms to sit and write it, which was a foolproof way of ensuring that I never left things undone. The rest of the hospital, patients and me always referred to Regi as Gi and Lalitha as Tha, no sirs and ma’ms and your excellencies. It was hard the first two weeks as I would say Sir or Ma’m by default and would be gently reminded that its Gi or Tha and refrain from using officious titles. They also firmly believed that the work you do speaks for itself and there was no dress code, after observing my initial attire of pressed formals Regi told me that I would probably be more comfy in slacks and t- shirts.  I also learnt that no work is beneath you – we started the day with 5 minutes of silent meditation followed by communal cleaning of the campus , some days cleaning of the toilets led by Lalitha and some days firing the incinerator by turn- everyone was expected to do these jobs. In patient care –starting an Iv , helping patients  to the  toilet or with a bed pan administering drugs if needed .You feel odd for not doing it when someone older and more senior than you does it with no misgivings and soon learn to love it.
Some days you would be woken up to problems like ‘Anna(term of endearment) the borewell motor isn’t working” or “Anna the Autoclave isnt running and today is Theater “. The hospital being partly solar, AC current and diesel generator hardly helped matters (The entire circuitry was designed by a group of students from IIT Chennai as a summer project so it was complicated as hell! )as we had to shift between each depending on the voltage and where the maximum use was at that time. Basic knowledge of the circuits and strong eardrums to withstand the ancient generators’ protests were necessary.
The campus being Gandhian the meals were frugal and intoxicants were really not encouraged though no one would stop you if you did really bring in something for the rare relaxing Sunday afternoon at the stream nearby. I realized that I didn’t really have that craving for hangovers and haze that I had pretty much drowned myself in while at Johns. The meals though basic were made with love and we had to eat under the watchful eyes of Big Mama(Davaminamma) who always knew exactly how many dosais you’ve eaten and would try to trick you into eating more by telling you she would put one more on your plate while holding five! The trick to enjoying every meal was to stay hungry, then everything tastes amazing …. And the occasional PPI.
Its easy to sit in an OPD and chide someone for not coming earlier or for delaying your lunch break but its only when you really see how far away people live that you truly empathize. By visiting villages on weekly visits for the ANCs and the under fives , sometimes on foot for miles beyond where the Jeep wouldn’t go I had a real insight into how far people really live and how poor the connectivity really was. Its also because of these observations that you appreciate the smaller things in life like electricity, running water, and a seat on an extremely crowded bus or a hot home cooked meal that are considered a luxury by some.
In my first week Regi had told me that there was one skill that I should master before I leave, I thought he would say something like Caesareans or hernias or something, but he said that all junior doctors should learn to catch snakes! Killing of snakes was prohibited on campus unless poisonous and imminent danger was likely. So any snake spotted had to be caught without harming it and transported in a gunny sack to the forest where it was released. I managed to catch a small non poisonous wolf snake once though I never had the chance to do so again.
We had an active field program where we trained health workers who lived in the villages to be a first contact for any person requiring medical assistance and also to function  as advocates of family planning immunization nutrition etc. they were pretty much  hybrids between an ANM and an Anganwadi worker. These workers required monthly classes and updated us on deaths births in the villages etc to help keep an accurate census. Bi weekly classes by each doctor for the nursing students also helped improve my teaching skills.

Having enjoyed a great relationship with the nurses along with the wealth of knowledge I gained from them makes me respect workers at every level and has made me more open to taking inputs. My complete practical obstetric knowledge of differentiating all the aspects of the Bishop’s score to dosing the oxytocin to applying an outlet forceps are skills that were imparted to me by the nurses in the labour room .
All the above are things which I felt made THI very different from other hospitals and I haven’t emphasized on the usual surgical work caesareans , hernias ,hydrocoeles ,appendectomies , perfs etc . Regi and Ravi have held my hand while operating ,made me practice knots, bellowed at me enough and have taught me all the basic surgery I know- skills that are invaluable to me as I hope to be a surgeon. Medical emergencies-poisonings, MIs, Status many things, CVAs and all nighters for critical patients or while transporting patients with basic infrastructure has taught me to be quite self reliant . 
I would be partisan if I said that everything was Hunky Dory. Since St Johns pretty much disowns you after start the bond you are on your own for the two years. Though Regi and Ravi were always around to help it is impossible to expect someone to be around all the time as sometimes its you running the show with no option of referral. Simple problems about loading doses, drugs of choice or investigations of choice did not occur to me initially as they do now(was also unable to get the free Epocrates to work for more than a month). Inspiring though they may be, sometimes doctors at the periphery who may not necessarily be teaching regularly find it tricky job telling you exactly what to do. Their experience gives them wisdom and confidence but sometimes you need clear cut guidelines and protocols when you are green behind the ears which they oft cannot to verbalize due to lack of practice of structured methods of imparting knowledge. My friend Manu had told me about the distance education family medicine course offered by CMC Vellore and 6 of us from the batch of 2006 had signed up for it though only two of us continued for the whole course . It was exactly what we needed ,with manuals and protocols and contact programs every six months for two years, regular exams and tests and even research projects all oriented towards secondary hospital care. We realized a perceptible change in our confidence levels after each completed manual and contact program.
I could keep going on and on as lessons over two years cannot be conveyed over a few pages, so I will stop. I don’t presume to recommend or advise anyone on what steps they should take professionally or give random life advice. I can only say this- if you don’t feel like doing the same thing everyday, and feel like challenging your boundaries and have completely new experiences and get a fuller control over your consciousness, you could maybe consider working in a completely different atmosphere. I often used reasons like its far from Bangalore, I don’t know the language, the food is not good or excuses like that which were security blanket never allowing me to grow out of my comfort zone all of which changed. So maybe if someone does feel the same way it might be nice to grow out of the blanket sometime.   
I would like to thank you immensely for having read this long winded soliloquy of mine and would request you to please visit the site or visit Sittilingi if you have the time.
You could also join the facebook group ‘Friends of Sittilingi’ and like our page ‘Tribal Health Initiative’. It would be great if other Johnites who share the same philosophy could volunteer at THI.
If someone is interested in specific details or incidents or just feels chatty in general please mail me at This e-mail address is being protected from spambots. You need JavaScript enabled to view it .

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