A Judicial and Political Murder

Pakistan was moving confidently towards setting up a world-class kidney and liver transplant institution but bureaucratic demands took it into another direction.

By Syed Kamran Hashmi | December 2019

While at work one day, a friend texted me saying Dr. Saeed Akhtar was visiting town. I had never met the gentleman before. Being nationally recognized and well-respected in the community, I imagined Dr. Akhtar would carry a halo of i-am-better-than-you around him, not that I had a lot of problems with that since a well-accomplished professional after decades of hard work should have been entitled to some hubris.

Dr. Akhtar wanted to brief us about what happened to the Pakistan Kidney and Liver Transplant Institution (PKLI) after its case was taken up by the Supreme Court. I assumed we would sit down in a fancy restaurant for a dinner and bash Pakistan, its institutions, its politicians, its systems and its people. Contrary to this and my surprise, the venue turned out to be a mosque. Food and other complements were thus not served. To my further disappointment, there was no bashing either!

Not many people, maybe ten or fifteen, mostly physicians, showed up. In a corner of the main hall, we all sat on the carpeted floor. Quietly, Dr. Akhtar entered the mosque, offered his prayers and joined us. For the first time I heard him speak in person. He started his speech in the name of God and continued his discussion punctuated with Islamic references. My skeptic mind raced as soon as I detected an image of sainthood being projected. The same old trick of pseudo-piety was being played, I said to myself. Ergo, for the next two hours, I paid full attention and looked for inaccuracies in his statements. To my disappointment though, I did not find any. As he continued, I admit I had to revise my initial impression. His expressions matched his words, his actions spoke louder and his humility far exceeded my expectations.

His story was simple: he was a trained urologist in the United States, fully licenced with an honourable faculty position and an easy and comfortable lifestyle. But something was pulling him back to his country. Maybe it was his religion, his patriotism, or just pure and simple compassion for the people. So he decided to pack-up and start a new career in Islamabad.

Working in the Shifa Hospital and being involved in some philanthropic work calmed him down for a while. Nonetheless, his soul yearned for more. He wanted to elevate the quality of medicine in Pakistan which he realized fell below any international standard, rich or poor. He wanted to build an equivalent of Harvard University, a research institution for scholars and academicians. He wanted to lay the foundation of the future of an intellectually apt Pakistan. And that was a mistake!

For a project as big, he needed the support and involvement of the government, if for nothing else, then to provide legitimacy and reassurance to the donors. At least this was the message he received from some reliable benefactors.

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The writer is a US-based freelance columnist. He can be reached at skamranhashmi@gmail.com

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