Small deeds to maintain normalcy during pandemic times
Small deeds to maintain normalcy during pandemic times
Vijay Gopichandran
About two weeks ago, two of my colleagues and I sat in a
large room, separating ourselves at the recommended 2 meter distance from each
other and my senior colleague remarked “It is as though the ‘reset button’ for
the world has been pressed. We all will soon have to adapt to a new normal in
our lives”.
It was the beginning of the lock-down of the whole country to contain the spread of Covid-19. Since there are no public
transport vehicles on the roads and I do not drive or own any private vehicles,
I have started walking from and to the hospital. The distance is not much, just
about 3 KM, but I am seeing things which I have never seen before. There are a
bunch of people living on the pavements near the metro station on the way to my
hospital. They were part of the background tapestry of the urban busy life that
I had never noticed them before. One family has a young man, a woman and two
scrawny kids. As I walked along the pavement, I watched the kids squeal with
pleasure, playing with a tiny puppy whom they had domesticated and tied a small
thread to the neck as its leash. I was wondering what they were doing for food.
Even as I stood there helpless, thinking what to give them as money cannot buy
anything for them during this lock-down, a tall, tough traffic policeman walked
by and handed a parcel of what looked like hot packed food to the family. The woman
took it from him with a look of absolute gratitude. I smiled to myself and
walked on.
I am a doctor, but I am not in the front line of the so-called
‘war against corona’. I do not treat patients with Covid-19. I am trained in community medicine, which is a specialty that deals with prevention
of infectious diseases, epidemics etc. I was on the field for a few days
participating in various disease containment activities. But that assignment did not
continue for long, as the efficient government machinery pitched in and took
over. I am reviewing standard protocols from different sources about setting up
Covid-19 treatment facilities and assisting my institution in becoming one. Being
a doctor, a public health trained doctor, and not being able to do much about
the spread of the pandemic created a huge restlessness and discomfort in me. I am
sure this must be the case with many others like me. A sense of worthlessness
and futility caught up and I went through a horrible phase. I couldn’t sleep,
and if I did doze off, I would wake up with a pounding heart and sweating
profusely. More than anything, the helplessness of being trained to do
something, but not being able to utilize it was the most disabling aspect of those
days.
Three things helped me get used to this phase of
helplessness and adapt to it in a constructive manner. I am a teacher in a medical college and I teach community medicine. Firstly, we resumed our
online teaching sessions for our students. I prepared hypothetical clinical
cases (child with diarrhea, child with fever, person with pulmonary
tuberculosis) with fictitious names, families, social characteristics and clinical findings
and started conducting clinical classes on an online classroom module.
Initially, I was not very convinced about how useful these session would be. But I was
so encouraged to see that all students logged in and actively participated
in these classes. I realized that the students were also helpless, bored, frustrated.
I realized that these classes brought them a trifle closer to normalcy. As I was
adjusting and adapting to the situation slowly, I realized they were helping me
in the process and benefiting from it at the same time.
Secondly, I read on a social media platform about the
important interventions that my alma mater was adopting in the rural areas where
they are working to ease the pains of the lock-down among the poor. I contacted
the executive director of the non-governmental organization with whom I work to
attempt to replicate the model in our field area. I also mobilized a little cash
for this lock-down support work for the poor. Due to the lock-down I haven’t been
able to honor my weekly commitment of primary care at the NGO every Sunday. It
was one of the major reasons for my helplessness and restlessness. Engaging with the NGO in this manner
helped me feel helpful to them in a small way. I am also planning to hold a
telemedicine consultation to reconnect with the patients from this week.
Thirdly, I volunteer my daily morning time to stand at the
gate of our hospital and meet, triage and talk to the patients coming there, of course maintaining a safe social distance. As
part of the initiative to keep hospitals Covid-19 ready, and in order to reduce
crowding in hospitals, all hospitals have closed their non-emergency outpatient
clinics. Several persons with aches and pains and discomforts have nowhere to
go. They come to our hospital gates. I stand there and talk to them. Though I am
not able to perform a physical examination for all of them due to privacy
constrains, I listen to them and prescribe medications right there. They walk
into the pharmacy, get their medicines and walk out, with a smile of gratitude.
In my own little way, I realized that I am contributing to maintaining
a tiny sliver of normalcy in these dark times. In such uncertain times, having
a healthy routine helps. Finding meaning in these routines helps further. I finish
this blog with a word of sincere prayer that we all develop the patience and good
health to get over this pandemic in its due course. Life is going to be
different after this is over. Let us make sure we get through this with positive
lessons and messages to take to the other side.
Eventually we all have to find a comforting routine albeit a new routine, if you will. We all are folks who need structure...
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