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Viva Echave! The spirit of humanity
lives!
From Castro's revolution to the
compassion of the Buddha. Live well and do good works
By Maria Turner and David Elkins
He's exuberant on this bright Sunday
morning in March as he shows a visitor around his shiny
new apartment on Montreal's rue de la Commune. From
the rooftop terrace there's a 360-degree view of the
gleaming city and the elegant avenue that sweeps along
Montreal's Old Port. There's a lot of history here --
and surgeon Dr Vincent Echave is more than a casual
student of history. He's lived it since the days when
he was a young man in revolutionary Cuba. Back then
he was in the thick of things -- in the early days of
the revolution he was dating a woman named Olga who
worked as an industrial architect for another doctor,
Che Guevara. (Olga later married into the revolutionary
dynasty -- her brother-in-law is Ra£l Castro, Cuba's
first vice-premier and brother of Fidel.)
Dr Echave's been a humanitarian
to this day, with a sympathy for people's suffering
that has its roots in those formative days. "It was
my early experiences in Cuba that opened my eyes to
how the world really was," explains the nattily dressed
65-year-old surgeon. "In the 40s and 50s, Havana, where
I grew up, was a fantastic city -- one of the three
greatest in Latin America along with Mexico City and
Buenos Aires. My family wasn't rich but we lived very
well. After Castro came in I went to the country. There
was unimaginable poverty and disease, parasites, infection,
you name it. My experience was like the Buddha's. His
parents kept him locked up in the palace to protect
him from the world. Then he goes out and sees things
as they are. Sickness, aging, death. The suffering in
the countryside was such a shock to me. I've never forgotten
it."
He's seen considerable suffering
since -- on his 12 tours of duty with Médecins
Sans Frontières (Doctors Without Borders), with
whom he's spent his 'holidays' for the last dozen years
-- and danger too. "One night in Burundi we ended up
in the middle of a war zone. There was firing everywhere.
We made it back to our quarters and we were so exhausted
we just collapsed and fell asleep on the floor. In the
morning the whole building was riddled with bullet holes."
But there have also been good times. Dr Echave's most
treasured memories are being able to save babies. "I've
done a lot of C-sections, I still do," he says. "People
there are so happy when babies are born, they dance
and sing no matter how tough times are. If it's twins
they really celebrate."
"I'm going again in April or May"
he says casually, as if talking about a beach holiday
to Florida and not six weeks doing surgery in the midst
of poverty and pain in some third world hellhole. "It's
an excellent way to lose weight," he jokes, gesturing
to his slim frame. "Some of the young doctors are worried
when they see me -- they think I might not be able to
handle it," he laughs. "Then they realize I have a lot
of experience."
Born in 1938 to Spanish parents
who, worried that their son was getting too caught up
in the fervour of the times, sent a teenaged Vincent
to Spain for two years to start his medical studies.
The trip did nothing to dampen his ardour for the revolution.
"I went back to Cuba in June of 1959," he remembers.
"I remained there during the important and romantic
period of the revolution -- when anything was possible."
He'd caught the dream that the Cuban revolution could
remake the face of communism by injecting the dark,
dour Soviet variety with the sun, colour and ebullience
of the Cuban people.
The revolution of joy was not to
be -- not for Cuba and not for Vincent Echave. When
his family decided to leave Cuba for the US in 1962,
he went with them. "I knew my parents needed me," he
says without regret. "When the revolution became more
radical, my father was already 65. He didn't understand,
he couldn't cope with the changes." The family left
Cuba for the United States and with nothing but "a box
of cigars and two bottles of rum."
Surprisingly, they ended up not
in Florida, but in Fort Gary, Indiana where his father
had friends and could find work. His brother, John,
remained in the States and is now a senior photo editor
for National Geographic.
For Dr Echave, the route from the
US to Canada was a circuitous one. First he went back
to Spain to continue his medical studies. He graduated
from the University of Madrid in 1965. He then went
on to Switzerland where he started his surgical training
and got married. In 1969, after four years in Switzerland,
he and his wife made the move to Canada. There were
two reasons they chose this country: "Canada is bilingual
and it's a free country." Another influence was that
the then just-elected prime minister, Pierre Trudeau,
clearly intended to have cordial relations with Cuba.
With this country as a base, the
couple stayed on the move. In the next 10 years he worked
at the Montreal General Hospital, Miami University,
McGill and Laval Universities and Mt Sinai in New York.
Finally, in 1979 they settled in Quebec's Eastern Townships,
where he continues to hold a position as surgeon and
professor at the Centre hospitalier de l'Université
de Sherbrooke -- Fleurimont. Soon after that he began
doing humanitarian work overseas, first as a teacher
and since 1991 as a surgeon with the Canadian chapter
of Médecins Sans Frontières. In the last
several years, he's been on missions to Rwanda, Sri
Lanka, Colombia, the Congo, the Ivory Coast, Ethiopia
and Sierra Leone, among other countries. He wishes he
could do more. "In Ethiopia, I saw children dying because
they came to the hospital too late. Appendicitis with
peritonitis -- you can remove the appendix, but you
don't have antibiotics, you don't have intensive care,"
he says looking down.
During the week Dr Echave lives
and works in Sherbrooke, on weekends he heads to Montreal
to the apartment he considers "a holiday home." The
décor reflects his passions and his travels to
over 100 countries. Masks, rugs, paintings and statues
adorn the walls. Each comes with a set of memories.
"That's from Sri Lanka, from a Hindu ceremony," he says
pointing to a brightly coloured parasol. "I've been
to Sri Lanka many times. I attended a festival there
once where thousands of people walked on fire. There
were 20 metres of burning ashes -- they gave off an
incredible heat. First the young boys walked across,
then everybody else, even 10-year-old girls." He falls
silent for a moment. "I was in the Tamil area of Sri
Lanka, where the Tamil Tigers were active," he recalls.
"Young girls used to do suicide attacks."
Divorced, his own two children
caught dad's travel bug and live outside Canada -- his
son Pablo lives in Switzerland and has a couple of children,
and his daughter Vanessa lives in California. Dr Echave
plans to retire in two or three years to begin "a different
kind of life." He'll divide his time between the place
in Montreal and a small apartment he owns in Paris --
except, of course, when he's performing surgery in some
of the most dangerous places on earth.
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