Princeton expects hard questions and demands honest answers. She nurtures our young minds and souls, allows us to blossom in a rigorous environment, waters us with love and respect, and imbues us with the ideal of service. We stumble. Here, I describe a fall and suggest a means to stand tall again.
Like many, I have tried to help fight COVID-19. I am an urban pediatrician with a science Ph.D. I know well the detection technique for SARS-CoV-2 RNA. In mid-March, when U.S. testing was woefully inadequate, I devised a means to remove three major impediments (naso-pharyngeal swabs, viral culture/transport media, and personal protective equipment, all scarce). In 15 days, aided by classmates and study volunteers, I demonstrated feasibility and submitted a manuscript.
Determined to help, I visited affected nursing homes. None were interested. I knocked at the maximum security gate of the Cook County Jail, the worst site in the nation. The guard begged for help. I offered to test all detainees and staff over seven days. The head doctor demurred, citing cost ($125 each, less than one day’s incarceration).
I searched for money. Foundations, companies, and Congress gave none. I realized that my alma mater had both money and a mission: “Princeton in the Nation’s Service.” I called Princeton incessantly. I left multiple messages on phones and via email for President Eisgruber. One person called. Though kind, she offered neither money nor assistance. Not a penny could be pried from the endowment to save lives of pre-trial detainees or jail guards in the largest U.S. outbreak of the worst pandemic of our lifetimes.
“Princeton in the Nation’s Service” is, I am sure, often true. When I called on her, it was not.
Princeton, reinvigorate the motto. Support your alumni, as they support you, and work together in service. Fund alumni-selected ideas that put the motto into action. You have grown us well, now help us give back that which is more valuable than our money: our minds and our hearts. And, from this stumble, let us stand taller together.
Princeton expects hard questions and demands honest answers. She nurtures our young minds and souls, allows us to blossom in a rigorous environment, waters us with love and respect, and imbues us with the ideal of service. We stumble. Here, I describe a fall and suggest a means to stand tall again.
Like many, I have tried to help fight COVID-19. I am an urban pediatrician with a science Ph.D. I know well the detection technique for SARS-CoV-2 RNA. In mid-March, when U.S. testing was woefully inadequate, I devised a means to remove three major impediments (naso-pharyngeal swabs, viral culture/transport media, and personal protective equipment, all scarce). In 15 days, aided by classmates and study volunteers, I demonstrated feasibility and submitted a manuscript.
Determined to help, I visited affected nursing homes. None were interested. I knocked at the maximum security gate of the Cook County Jail, the worst site in the nation. The guard begged for help. I offered to test all detainees and staff over seven days. The head doctor demurred, citing cost ($125 each, less than one day’s incarceration).
I searched for money. Foundations, companies, and Congress gave none. I realized that my alma mater had both money and a mission: “Princeton in the Nation’s Service.” I called Princeton incessantly. I left multiple messages on phones and via email for President Eisgruber. One person called. Though kind, she offered neither money nor assistance. Not a penny could be pried from the endowment to save lives of pre-trial detainees or jail guards in the largest U.S. outbreak of the worst pandemic of our lifetimes.
“Princeton in the Nation’s Service” is, I am sure, often true. When I called on her, it was not.
Princeton, reinvigorate the motto. Support your alumni, as they support you, and work together in service. Fund alumni-selected ideas that put the motto into action. You have grown us well, now help us give back that which is more valuable than our money: our minds and our hearts. And, from this stumble, let us stand taller together.