Posted
Friday, October 18, 2013 |
by- GAKIHA WERU
Children love accompanying their parents on tours. They are often crestfallen when they have to remain behind. Of course they are excited when parents return after days of absence.
So when a couple returned to Nairobi from a six-day road trip to South Africa, their children were happy they were finally home.
As they narrated their experiences, the children’s joy turned to taunts when they realised how exhausted their parents were. They gleefully told their parents that their exhaustion was punishment for leaving them behind.
As they narrated their experiences, the children’s joy turned to taunts when they realised how exhausted their parents were. They gleefully told their parents that their exhaustion was punishment for leaving them behind.
DROPPED DEAD A FEW HOURS LATER
Such
a trip had never crossed the couple’s minds. That was until the
husband, Dr Moses Njue, won an award for the best Master degree thesis,
Acute Leukaemia In Children at the University of Nairobi in 1995. The
award came with a Sh100,000 token — all that was needed to lure out
the adventurer lurking somewhere within.
“To say we were exhausted is an understatement. I swore never to embark on such a journey again,” he says.
As the story is unfolding in his office at Kings Medical College in Nyeri, he orders lunch - chapati and tea.
He
speaks calmly, laughs easily and is all concentration when on phone. As
a consulting forensic pathologist, he is regularly on the move to
handle tough cases.
But his life is not all about the
morgue. “My best pastime is preaching. Sunday is probably the only day I
can say with certainty where I will be,” says the doctor whose
favourite drink is warm water.
Deeply religious, his life and work are defined by the desire for honesty.
“I’m
driven by the love of God and mankind in everything I do. When you
cherish these, there is no room for dishonesty in your work as public
officer,” he says.
He worked for the government when
everybody danced to carefully crafted official scripts. In cases where
people died at the hands of security agents, pathologists conveniently
found victims to have died of natural causes.
So when
six King’ong’o prison inmates died at the hands of warders on September
4, 2000, a cover-up plan was launched by prison’s authorities aided by
the police.
Initially, the police said the six had been
shot by prison warders while trying to escape. In the course of the
day, the story mutated with prison authorities throwing a second spin:
the prisoners had plunged to their death from a 24-foot perimeter wall
while attempting to escape.
The media on their part
launched their investigations and revealed that the prisoners had been
bludgeoned to death. The story was picked up by foreign media and
flashed around the world.
What the government had hoped
would die quietly was evolving into a monumental public relations
disaster. That the dead had been swiftly and secretly buried in a mass
grave pointed to an elaborate cover-up.
The pressure to
unearth the truth continued to pile up. Finally, the government buckled
and agreed to exhume the bodies for post-mortem examinations and
investigations.
On September 24, the same year,
government and independent pathologists representing family and human
rights groups converged at the Nyeri Provincial Hospital where
post-mortem examinations were carried out. Dr Njue was the provincial
pathologist based in Nyeri.
The State team was led by Chief Government pathologist Kirasi Olumbe. The lead pathologist concluded that the injuries sustained by the prisoners were consistent with a fall. That should have been the end of the story.
The State team was led by Chief Government pathologist Kirasi Olumbe. The lead pathologist concluded that the injuries sustained by the prisoners were consistent with a fall. That should have been the end of the story.
But,
Dr Njue threw a spanner into the works. “I almost dropped dead in
shock. Personally, I had observed broken skulls, gouged out eyes, broken
teeth, broken limbs and nails that had been pulled out. I insisted that
the deaths had nothing to do with falling. I recorded my findings and
made a report.
“The authorities were upset with my
disclosure. I was summoned to Nairobi and severely reprimanded. I was
warned to never again contradict the findings of my seniors,” he
recalls.
With the matter settled, Dr Njue channelled
his efforts to his work. If he had hoped that was the last time he was
going to get engaged in a public confrontation with his employer, he was
wrong.
In September 2002, officers at Endarasha police
patrol base arrested a young man, Paul Kimani Wambiru. He was accused
of stealing money from a complainant who was never named.
What
followed was yet another pack of lies. According to the police, Wambiru
was transferred from the patrol base to Mweiga Police Station. After
complaining he was unwell, he was taken to the provincial hospital.
Later he was reportedly taken to the provincial police headquarters from
where he was released without charges.
The story would
have ended happily for Wambiru only that a few hours after his release,
he dropped dead a few metres from the provincial police headquarters.
Wambiru’s
family raised questions about the manner of his death and sought help
from the Independent Medico Legal Unit, a local human rights NGO. Dr
Njue, the provincial pathologist, was requested to perform what was
supposed to be a routine post-mortem examination.
AG'S INTERVENTION
His
findings and bold report threw the local police and government into a
spin, “The deceased had died of massive blood in the chest and abdominal
cavity, a burst bladder, ruptured small intestines, crushed testicles
and bruises,” he says.
The police could not prevail
upon him to temper his findings. Despite threats and intimidation,
arrest and nights in cells, Dr Njue stuck to his guns.
Something had to give. A policeman was arrested and charged with the murder.
“As far as I was concerned, that was the end of the matter. I immersed myself in my work.”
The
defence for the policeman sought a second opinion on Njue’s findings.
The body of Wambiru was exhumed and this time, the defence hired the
Chief Government pathologist to perform the post-mortem in his private
capacity. He concluded that Wambiru had died due inflammation of the
brain most likely caused by meningitis.
“Once again, I
was in for another reprimand. The chief pathologist berated me for
coming up with ‘misleading’ conclusions,” he recalls.
The
Attorney General rejected the second findings and a third post-mortem
was ordered. This time, the post-mortem was performed in the presence of
many witnesses including experts in pathology and Dr Njue was happy. If
he thought the report had vindicated him, he was wrong. Four days
later, he was summoned to Nairobi, accused of all manner ills and
suspended. His attempts to resign were rejected in a protracted process
of a cat and mouse game with his bosses. Eventually he was dismissed. He
sued.
Even as he embarked on suing the government for
wrongful dismissal, he had to put his energies in realising his other
dreams. Though he could have secured a job anywhere in the world, he
chose to slug it out in Kenya.
“I had always wanted to
be a teacher. I had hoped I would one day teach medicine at the
university. But with all my problems at the time, it occurred to me that
I could start my own medical school and that is how Kings Medical
College came about.”
Situated in Nyange-Lusoi plains on
the Kiganjo-Nanyuki Road, the college opened its doors to the first 50
students in 2003. It offers certificate and diploma courses in medical
laboratory and clinical medicine. More than 600 students have graduated
from the college to date.
“We are expecting to have the
first Bachelor of Science in Medical Laboratory, Nursing and Bachelor
of Medicine and Surgery students next year. We are corroborating with
other institutions towards this end,” he says.
As the college grew, Dr Njue was looking for an exit plan from the government.
“When
Narc came to power, there was change. There was tolerance and an effort
to redress some excess of the previous government. I was summoned in
Nairobi and offered my job back as long as I dropped the case against
the government.”
At the time, the chief pathologist
had left government service for a job overseas. As things stood, Njue
was the senior-most pathologist and it naturally followed that if the
government was to offer him a job, it was to head the department. For Dr
Njue, rising to become chief pathologist was an achievement. The job
came with perks which he rejected.
“I refused an official driver and a bodyguard. I like and live a simple life. I enjoy living just like other ordinary Kenyans.”
He
retired from his job in 2010 at the age of 50 to concentrate on running
his college and doing private consultancy. Other high profile cases he
has been involved in include those of the late Senator Mutula Kilonzo
and Olympic Marathon champion Samuel Kamau Wanjiru. (READ: Mutula lungs ‘had blood’ and Wanjiru kin demand report of death probe)
RICH CURRICULUM VITAE
The pathologist says he chose to be different and stick to the truth because he is a firm believer in justice and fairness.
“In
criminal cases, pathology is a key component for justice to be
delivered. We have people walking around free yet they should be in
jail. Similarly there are people in prison who should be free because a
pathologist somewhere failed in his duty as an advocate for justice,” he
says.
The father of three lists preaching in church on Sunday’s among his hobbies.
Born
in Embu, Njue studied medicine at the University of Nairobi. He holds a
Master’s of Medicine in Anatomic and Clinical Pathology from the same
institution.
His other qualifications include Diploma
in Cancer Prevention, USA and Diploma in Forensic Pathology,
Stellenbosch, South Africa among others.
He is currently putting final touches to his memoirs, Reflections Of A Forensic Pathologist.
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