Professor of Obstetrics and Gynaecology \u00b7 Thirty-Six Years at Sevagram \u00b7 The Department’s Beating Heart<\/p>\n
Swarnalata Samal was born on April 14, 1948, in Kusupur, a village in Odisha whose rural quietness gave her early formation its particular character \u2014 a quiet strength and a deep, unshakeable empathy that would persist through every subsequent environment. She graduated with distinction from Srirama Chandra Bhanja Medical College, Cuttack, in 1970. She chose Obstetrics and Gynaecology because it was the field where the most direct, immediate intervention in women’s lives was possible \u2014 where the stakes at every delivery were the absolute highest in clinical medicine.<\/p>\n
In 1972, her husband Dr. Nasiruddin Khan \u2014 who would later take the surname Samal \u2014 joined MGIMS as a house officer in Medicine, eventually becoming a Lecturer in Pathology. Swarnalata joined the OBG department in May 1972 without her postgraduate degree. Together, they made the thousand-kilometre journey from Odisha to Vidarbha, stepping into a new land, a new language, and a culture that bore no resemblance to what either had grown up in. They married in 1973.<\/p>\n
They quickly realised that pursuing two postgraduate degrees simultaneously was impossible; their finances simply did not permit it. Dr. Khan made the decision that permanently settled the question: her education would come first. Relieved of financial worry, she earned her DGO with top marks from Nagpur University in 1975, and her MD in November 1976. She returned to MGIMS immediately, rejoining as Lecturer and beginning the long, steady climb that would see her reach Professor in 1985.<\/p>\n
When she returned with her MD, the department was remarkably thin. Dr. P. Nayar had retired, Dr. Kasturi Lal had recently left, and Mrs. Hariharan was about to take study leave. The remaining team consisted of just three young lecturers: Dr. Samal, Dr. Kane, and Dr. Shakuntala Chhabra. This small team and the crushing clinical responsibility gave Dr. Samal room to develop as a practitioner far faster than a larger, deeply hierarchical department would have allowed. Her surgical skill became exceptional \u2014 she eventually mastered laparoscopic surgery and embraced robotic surgery, a commitment to remaining current that could easily have settled into familiar, comfortable procedures years prior.<\/p>\n
Her ability to handle brutal medical cases with absolute calm was the clinical expression of the same temperament that made her so approachable at the bedside. She never added her own anxiety to the panic already present in a complicated delivery. The patient felt seen. The resident felt guided rather than tested.<\/p>\n
In the 1990s, a terrible scooter accident left Dr. Samal with a severe head injury that required hospitalisation at a neurology centre in Nagpur. Dark doubts circulated around the campus about whether she would ever regain the sharp cognitive function her surgical work required. Weeks after the accident, she was back in the hospital: delivering babies, performing complex surgeries, and guiding postgraduate students through their theses. The doubting voices were answered by the only answer that actually matters in medicine: the immediate resumption of the work.<\/p>\n
The departmental headship came with its own difficulty. When Dr. Chhabra was elevated to Dean in 2007, Dr. Samal was initially passed over. Her decades of service, her clinical excellence, and her relentless mentoring had apparently not been sufficient to determine the succession in her favour. She found this deeply painful. Crucially, she did not accept it passively. She wrote a letter to the management \u2014 sincere, highly specific, and utterly unvarnished, setting out exactly what she had done for MGIMS across three decades. Honest without being aggrieved, fiercely assertive without being demanding. The management read it, reconsidered, and appointed her. The quiet woman who had never sought the spotlight was, when the moment required it, more than capable of making the case for exactly what she deserved.<\/p>\n
The home she and Dr. Khan built in Sevagram was named Saraswati Sadan \u2014 invoking the goddess of knowledge and learning. Students constantly came to them seeking advice not just on medicine, but on life. They found a family away from family. They found two doctors who had crossed religious boundaries \u2014 he was Muslim, she was Hindu \u2014 without ceremony, simply because they had found in each other’s deep values a greater commonality than any artificial boundary could mark.<\/p>\n
Between 1983 and her retirement, she mentored twenty-one residents through their postgraduate degrees. The students who trained under Dr. Chhabra and Dr. Samal in the same department received two radically different but equally vital formations. The fiercest taskmaster taught them that clinical standards had no exceptions. The department’s beating heart taught them that standards could coexist with warmth \u2014 that competence was entirely compatible with gentleness, and that a patient’s unspoken fear deserved to be treated just as urgently as their documented symptom.<\/p>\n
After retiring from MGIMS in 2008, she spent ten more years heading the department at JNMC Sawangi, followed by private practice in Wardha. Then came severe dengue encephalitis \u2014 a harrowing month in the ICU, her body tested once again. She survived. Then came the devastating death of Dr. Narendra Samal, her husband of fifty years \u2014 the man who had put her education first in 1973. On February 26, 2024, her own death arrived at home, leaving behind two sons \u2014 an orthopaedician and a physiotherapist.<\/p>\n
She had spent fifty-two years in medicine. She loved nature and plants. She brought breakfast to young mothers who needed rest. She fed homeless women in her ward. She spoke in broken English that needed absolutely no refinement, because profound warmth requires no translation. She had never carried the air of a conventional professor. And that was, in the end, exactly what made her one of the most significant ones the institution ever had.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"