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           never held her back in anything, be it performing a lumbar puncture or driving a
           car.
                  From her bedroom window she watched Rotterdam burning when it was
           carpet bombed to force the Dutch surrender. Her father, a prominent citizen and
           town councillor was on several occasions incarcerated as a hostage during those
           years. This did not dissuade the teenage Ankie from carrying messages for the
           Resistance  hidden  within  the  saddle  of  her bicycle:  the penalty  if  caught  was
           summary execution. The fearless element of her nature which so marked her later
           years was already well-evident.
                  At University she met her husband, Jan, also studying medicine, and they
           were married in 1952. After graduating Jan started on surgical training in Deventer
           where they lived until 1960.  Ankie, taking up an early interest in community
           paediatrics, worked part time as her family grew, whilst harbouring a prevailing
           ambition to work in a developing country. Having completed his surgical training,
           Jan applied to the Colonial Office in London to work as a surgeon in Africa. He
           was offered a post as surgical specialist in Nyasaland and in 1962 they and their
           six  children  set  off  by  boat  to  Cape  Town.  In  the  spirit  of  early  settlers,  all
           squeezed  into  a  Citroen  station  wagon,  they  continued  the  journey  overland
           through South Africa, Rhodesia and thence to Blantyre.
                  In  the  early  years  in  Blantyre  while  Jan  worked  as  one  of  only  two
           surgeons in the country, Ankie ran the household of seven little boys, but finding
           time to do regular sessions at the newly built Mlambe mission hospital just outside
           Blantyre. Later, she joined the staff at the Queen Elizabeth Central Hospital where
           she, incrementally, devoted more hours of work into a nominally part time job
           that ensured that she was at home in the afternoon with her children. As well as
           overseeing homework, music practice and Dutch O-levels, Ankie would mark
           each of Jan’s birthdays with a play, written and directed by herself, performed by
           all of the boys.
                  In the early 1960s came the breakup of the Federation, and many of the
           doctors working for the federal health service returned to Rhodesia. Most of the
           doctors at QECH left; Jan and Ankie were amongst the very few who chose to
           stay.  They became instrumental in attracting the young Dutch tropical medicine
           doctors to Malawi - who for many of the subsequent decades staffed the majority
           of the district hospitals of the country.
                  When  Ankie  began  working  at  QE  there  was  not  even  a  separate,
           dedicated ward for paediatrics: children were admitted to the female medical ward
           with their mothers. Not only was there no ward, there were equally no colleagues,
           but she was undeterred. The abiding interest in paediatrics which so defined the
           rest  of  her  life  was  already  nascent.  Recognising  the  need  for  formal
           qualifications,  she  sat  the  diploma  of  child  health  of  the  Royal  College  of
           Physicians in London in 1969. Following that she set herself the task of tackling
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