Tuesday, 5 August 2008

The Tigger Factor

Not Impressed with the GMC

One of my hobbies/fascinations are Tigers. Over the years, North Staffordshire NHS Trust probably had the worst specimens of human beings then perhaps one step down from them are the GMC. One of the issues regarding whistleblowing is this, you often find that animals are far more decent than human beings. Take a tiger for instance, they hide nothing - what you see is what you get. Perhaps that is why I have always preferred the company of animals to people. My favourite are tigers of all sorts. The Telegraph recently had a excellent slide show of the Temple of Tame Tigers.

Oddly enough my long running argument with my guy is the fact that no one wants to get me a pet tiger. I keep telling everyone " Look, they will be much tamer than your average psychopath at GMC towers". Apparently, I can't have a tiger so that's that. This is what happens when men become oppressive so I shall just have to wait for a millionaire to come my way - to buy me a pet tiger instead. I suspect my liking for tigers has developed since my long stay in Africa. In my younger days, I sat and ate lunch next to tigers and was never fearful. That was aged 10. It was true that the tiger did have a bit of my chicken curry and rice and it is also true that I sat reading my book with a tiger right next to me. I suppose when you have done that sort of thing, you tend to think of the GMC as a pussy cat really.

Many people have asked me why I have the nick name - The Bengal Tiger. Well, firstly I come from a Bengali family and secondly, my characteristics resemble that of a tiger apparently. I have no idea why. The good thing is that I only have a good appetite for libel lawyers :). Actually, I have always compared myself to Tigger but I believe many people disagree with this, opting for the wilder untamed variety.


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