After taking a summer vacation, a veteran pediatric pathologist finds himself overwhelmed with work. Reflecting on a career spent accepting almost every request, he begins to wonder whether he should have devoted himself more deeply to a single specialty rather than trying to do everything.
Whenever I take a summer vacation, I eventually have to make up for the time away. As a result, the past two days have been extraordinarily busy, and today will probably be no different.
At what we call a high-volume center, it is not just the number of patients that is demanding. Many of the cases are also diagnostically challenging. In other words, difficult cases tend to be referred to such hospitals, creating challenges quite different from those faced by hospitals that mainly deal with common diseases.
Apparently, simply working at a specialized hospital for many years is enough for people to regard you as an expert. At my age, this means being asked not only to provide consultations but also to take on various responsibilities for academic societies.
These obligations can be an enormous nuisance. On the other hand, without them, I might find myself with too much time on my hands and nothing meaningful to do. So my feelings are rather mixed.
Perhaps I enjoy being in the spotlight. Or perhaps I have simply followed too faithfully my late father's motto: "Never turn down work that comes your way." Whatever the reason, whenever someone asks me to do something, I tend to accept.
In a sense, perhaps that is rather irresponsible.
The positive side is that it has given me a wide range of experiences. But I am not even particularly versatile, so I can hardly call myself a jack-of-all-trades. Even now, I feel that I have never quite managed to concentrate my work on what I truly wanted to pursue.
From the outside, I suppose I would be described as a pathologist specializing in pediatric and perinatal pathology. But those few words cover an extraordinarily broad field.
When I was younger, I thought I could do just about anything, like the thousand-armed Kannon, the Buddhist bodhisattva of compassion, depicted with countless arms reaching out to help those in need.
But no matter how many hands one has, there is a limit to what each individual hand can accomplish.
Looking back now, I wonder whether what I should have aimed for was not to become like the thousand-armed Kannon, but rather to devote myself deeply to one particular field and truly master it.
Then again, it seems rather questionable for someone who is supposed to be an expert, and who is now approaching retirement, to be saying such things.
I have gradually begun entrusting more of my responsibilities to younger pathologists around me. Yet that, too, leaves me feeling a little lonely.
I suppose I really am rather selfish.
Perhaps the hardest part of growing older is learning to let go of the things we once insisted on doing ourselves.
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high-volume center | 多数の症例を扱う高度専門医療施設 |
diagnostically challenging | 診断が難しい、診断上の課題が多い |
academic societies | 学会、学術団体 |
an enormous nuisance | 面倒なことこの上ない |
have mixed feelings | 複雑な心境である |
enjoy being in the spotlight | 目立つことが好きである |
jack-of-all-trades | 何でも屋、多芸な人。「器用貧乏」の比喩 |
devote oneself to | 〜に専念する、打ち込む |
truly master | 本当に究める、熟達する |
entrust responsibilities to | 仕事や責任を他者に任せる |
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