Excerpts from Punch NG’s recent interview with Mansur Ismaila, a
young man who dropped out of the University of Ilorin School of Medicine
after 10 years and later graduated with a First Class degree at the
University of Lagos.
Please Tell Us About Yourself
I am Mansur Akolade Ismaila. I just graduated with a Bachelors
degree from the Department of Mass Communication, University of Lagos.
What is the Cumulative Grade Point you graduated with?
I graduated with a CGPA of 4.59.
You were a medical student?
I was in the University of Ilorin, where I studied Medicine and
Surgery for a total of 10 years, precisely between 2001 and 2011.
Can you share some of your experiences at UNILORIN?
UNILORIN was hellish for me. I never wanted to become a medical
doctor in the first place. While I was at the institution, the course
was made unbearable, and I think unnecessarily difficult then. Tens of
us were failing and repeating serially, and several colleagues were
withdrawn in shocking circumstances; some at 500 level and even final
year! But I was different, in that, despite the fact that I repeated
200, 300, 500 and 600 levels and spent a total 10 years instead of six
years at the UNILORIN Medical School, I really never wanted to become a
doctor. Deep down in me, I really was never a doctor. My heart was
always somewhere else; in journalism or law. I chose journalism after I
voluntarily withdrew from medical school in my 10th year, that was two
weeks to my second attempt at the final MBBS exams. The rest is history.
Why did you drop out of medical school?
I was originally pressured into studying Medicine by my father. But
he made an innocuous, and I must say, a well-intentioned error. Like
many Nigerian parents, he wanted me to be in science class in secondary
school and proceed to study the “best course in the world”. For several
other personal, and seemingly justified reasons, he pushed me into
medical school and kept me there, paying lots of money year after year
to sustain me, for 10 years. Unfortunately, I was quite brilliant in
secondary school and I didn’t fail badly enough to send warning signals
then. Trouble only started in the second year of MBBS. Unfortunately
again, I had zero interest in medicine, and very strong feelings for the
news, the media, reading and public speaking.
Then and now, I remain a
voracious consumer of the news, and the common complaint of my friends
has always been that I talk too much. Today, I talk for money (laughs). I
dropped out of medicine because I could not take it no more. It was
killing me. It destroyed my cognitive acumen, and turned me into a sad,
depressed man; a perpetual failure. Essentially, I spent the 10 years
studying medicine and discovering myself. The experience subconsciously
prepared me for a new life of success in Mass Communication.
What are the lessons you learnt from your ordeal?
Many lessons. And I’ve decided to spend the rest of my life
teaching those lessons to parents and their children. Firstly, parents
need to listen to their kids concerning their ambitions. Parents should
not foist their own aspirations on their children, no matter the
economic and social pressure. You really can’t make tons of money from a
profession you hate because you had probably not do well in it in the
first instance. Second, children should go the extra mile to convince
their parents as to their education and career choices. If you’ve got no
clear focus and ambition, you’d have no choice but to act another
person’s script.
What are the challenges you encountered before and after taking the decision to drop out of medical school?
Challenges?
Yes, many. I had lots of antagonists,
including close family and friends. Eventually, I had to stop listening
to the naysayers. They all promptly ‘converted’ after my first semester
exams in UNILAG, which ended with a First Class GPA; 4.67. I also had
funding issues, especially at those times when my dad had not converted
yet. I had to pay for crucial crossover exams like WASSCE, GCE, UTME and
Post-UTME exams. I had to engage in petty business; bulk SMS to be
precise, and my mum paid for the rest. For that, I’m eternally grateful
to my mum. She is a huge reason I climbed into a First Class and stayed
there till the end. Adjusting to life in the Social Sciences/Arts was
also a challenge. I had to buy all the necessary books and read them
back to back. Eventually, I spent two months studying for the usual
three-year arts class, and the results shocked even me! I had
distinctions in all the subjects I offered at WASSCE and GCE, a high
score in UTME for that period and a smooth ride into UNILAG, on the
merit list.
When you see some of your course mates in UNILORIN, how do you feel?
I feel great now. They’re great doctors. I’m an aspiring journalist, and a proud medical school dropout (laughs).
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