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Once a migrant worker, today he’s a brain surgeon

Dr. Alfredo Quinones’ hands used to pick produce; now they remove tumors

  Surgeon beats the odds
July 23: In TODAY’s “American Story,” Bob Dotson tells the story of  a former migrant worker who overcame many obstacles to become one of the finest brain surgeons in the world.

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By Bob Dotson
TODAYShow.com contributor
updated 9:51 a.m. ET, Wed., July. 23, 2008

“Dr. Q” has a theory about how to cure cancer that he can’t wait to tell me.

I look around at his lab assistants, their faces a rainbow of colors — intense, smart, listening. Their parents come from many parts of the world. Dr. Q has chosen them to test his theory: that a team of scientists from a diversity of backgrounds might find a cure for cancer more quickly, because each would see the problem differently.

The lab at Johns Hopkins Medical Center in Baltimore we’re all gathered in belongs to Dr. Alfredo Quinones-Hinojosa — “Dr. Q.” He is one of the best brain surgeons in the world, but two decades ago, his hands were picking vegetables for $22 a day. Quinones was a migrant worker, living under an old camper top in the middle of a California field.

“Sometimes I would cry myself to sleep thinking, ‘What am I doing here?’ ” Quinones recalls. “I have a cousin who told me, ‘You're never going to be anything but a migrant worker the rest of your life.’ But it just ignited this fire in my belly.”

He learned dozens of jobs, with a blazing desire to be the best at whatever life offered. It was Dr. Joe Martinez Jr. who steered him toward medicine. “Alfredo came to work in my lab his senior year at the University of California at Berkley," Martinez recalls. “He knew nothing about the brain, but learned at an amazing rate. He was one of the two best students I ever taught.”

Quinones studied math and science because he didn't have to write perfect English to do well at them. Martinez told him that with his grades, he should try for one of the very best medical schools in the country. He made it to Harvard and graduated at the top of his class.

“I think what drives Alfredo is fear,” Martinez says. “Fear of failure.”

“It's OK to be afraid,” Quinones says. “Because you know what happens when you're afraid? You work like crazy. One thing that this country absolutely, absolutely values is hard work.” And that's what he tells kids who wonder whether they can beat overwhelming odds too.

Now Dr. Q breezes into a patient’s room. “Aww-right! Here's my team!” he shouts. His medical students gather around the bed. Quinones teaches them to treat all patients as friends, reminding them: “Don't forget the human side.”

And Quinones tries to remember that himself. Like his patients, he has had more than his share of uncertainty and tears in his life. Many nights his mother had no food for the table because his father lost the family's gas station in Mexico. “He used to tell me, ‘If you wanna be like me for the rest of your life, don't go to school,’ ” Quinones says.

Heeding his father’s warning, Quinones graduated college at 18. He became a teacher, but found that, like his father, he was not earning enough.

So, on his 19th birthday, he clawed to the top of a 16-foot fence and jumped — illegally — to an uncertain future here in the U.S. “All I wanted to do was come in, make a little bit of money, send it back to my parents,” he says.

I ask Quinones how he feels about illegal immigration today. Should we build walls? Should we keep illegal immigrants out of our schools?

“Can we build walls?” he asks rhetorically. “Sure, we're gonna build walls. Can we make ’em taller? Sure, we can make ’em taller. Would that be a solution? As long as there's poverty, and as long as people are dying of hunger in other places, it's human nature. They will try to find better ways.”

Ironically, the brain surgeon followed his heart, not his brain: He became a U.S. citizen rather than return to Mexico a hero. He felt he owed this country for all the opportunity it had given him.

So now, each evening, as other doctors head home, Quinones goes to his lab, looking for clues in the brain tumors he's taken out.

“What if you never find the cure for brain cancer?” I ask.

“It doesn't matter whether you're successful or not,” answers Quinones. “What matters is that you give the world the best, and the best will come back to you.”

Want to contact the subject in this morning's “American Story with Bob Dotson”? Here's the contact information:

Alfredo QuiƱones-Hinojosa, M.D.
Associate Professor of Neurological Surgery and Oncology
Neuroscience and Cellular and Molecular Medicine
Johns Hopkins University
Department of Neurosurgery
4940 Eastern Ave/ B 121
Baltimore, MD 21224
Office: (410) 550-3367
http://www.hopkinsneuro.org/brain_tumor/doc.cfm/expert/Alfredo_Quinones-Hinojosa

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I think the first and fore most thing to be taught is to learn and teach oneself, yes one’s own self.

Learn about yourself, observe and see what you are, what your capabilities are, how you are responding to different situations, check what your likes and dislikes are…

Check yourself how much amount of fear you have… Be honest to yourself with this… Now once you are able to know about your fear, immediately you need to start killing that fear, which is our main enemy. It could be fear of darkness, failure, insult, loosing name and fame…… any sort of fear… KILL IT!!!

How to kill Fear? As soon as you figured out your fear give yourself different scenarios, virtually place yourself in that fearful situation again and again imagine your self suffering… yes suffer …feel the pain… if in case required DIE but say yourself I am not Afraid !!! Repeat this process until you know your state honestly that you had killed your fear and you are no more afraid of anything…. Let anything happen you are no way concerned about it you are not afraid of it, you will help yourself  to get out of it because  If you honestly say that I had killed my fear then you know yourself how to face any kind of situation which earlier you felt fearful…

Now comes our second enemy--- Laziness. Come on now from the very moment you realize it… start killing it!!! Yes you have to kill it!!! Show no mercy!!! Kill that damm ugliest thing in the world which has started living with you and making your life miserable… Every time it comes out just start chopping it out into pieces… Put your maximum force to damp it down to the earth and see your self raising high…  Now put your hand on your hip and see that laziness dying at your feet and enjoy your victory by doing what you thought of doing.

Now eradicating these you have a great amount of success, now bring up your hard work, and divert all your energy to achieve. It could be anything in your life…

I do not know about rebirth, I am running short of time, every morning feel and be grateful that you are alive and seeing a brand new day… Utilize it to your fullest!!!

Have patience … Think perfectly… YES I truly mean it “perfectly”… Have a healthy thought!

Aggressive??? No not at all… you proved it…and it is working…

Many Miles to go before you sleep!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 
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Life is a journey and we need to go on…. I would like to compare our daily journey moods with different roads……Sometimes we will come across broad & wide roads, narrow roads, busy roads, roads filled up with potholes, lonely roads filled up with nature beauty………….

Somehow I feel like comparing the state of depression as journeying on log which is placed on the stream to cross which you do not like to move on….

When you are crossing the stream on a log…..

1. You will be going though that even though you are terrible afraid

2. You cannot move forward easily

3. Even though you know that you need to go on the other end you will struggle to cross and you cannot pass forward easily, sometimes blaming yourself for choosing that path or your fate etc.,

4. Your thinking will be so narrow that you cannot think any thing other than your state and about a bright moment where you end up this path and you land on the safe ground.

5. At times you may think I cannot do that and I want to go back

6. if that log is not enough to carry a single person, Sometimes a person trying to help you genuinely in that stage may cause harm, if he tries to come along with you to help you pass that stage, the log may not help and it may break which may end up in more worst situation

7. Or a person who is on the other side who had already crossed it may help you by his guidance

8. And lastly there may be a chance that you will enjoy that stage J

So when ever a stage of depression occurs, we may or may not help the other person. Sometimes he/she themselves can sort out the things and comes out with a broad smile. After going through the journey it really teaches you a lot, it tests your patience, intelligence, social relations…. The rest of the journey would be good if we can able to learn something out of it. It would be really easy to cross the same kind of path for second time compared to the first if we really realize the situation.

I really feel happy if people do not go through this stage, and I learnt that I can do nothing if they go through it, other than extending a helping hand when they really ask for….

There will be a bright sunshine after a deadly storm !!!

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