The true legacy of mentorship
The true legacy of mentorship
Every supervisor reaches a point, sooner or later, when they must face a
simple truth: your publication list will not accompany you. Your institutional
rank will not follow you. Your name on every paper, your h-index, and your
office title will all cease to matter when your time comes to an end. What you
will genuinely take with you is far more tangible and vital: the mark you left
on the lives of those you mentored, and the kind of person you chose to be, day
after day, in the presence of vulnerable young minds.
Supervision is not a position of power to be exploited. It is a sacred
trust. When a student approaches you, uncertain, hopeful, sometimes frightened,
they are placing their intellectual and emotional safety in your hands. They
are giving you the authority to build them up or pull them down. They trust you
with their mental health, their confidence, and their sense of belonging in
academia. And yes, they also entrust you with their physical well-being: their
workload, stress levels, and dignity as human beings who need rest and balance,
not endless grind in laboratories and offices.
The image you provided beautifully captures this protective role of authentic
leadership: a manager holding two umbrellas, shielding their team from office
politics, blame culture, unrealistic expectations, micromanagement, gossip and
drama, stress and burnout, and dirty chaos. This visual metaphor perfectly
illustrates what genuine supervision looks like, not standing above your team
demanding results, but standing between them and the forces that would harm
them, absorbing the institutional pressures so they can thrive.
Some supervisors forget this. They treat students as machines that
produce data and papers. They steal ideas without acknowledgement. They delay
publications out of ego. They take credit for work they did not do. They speak
harshly, belittle, gaslight, and slowly break the spirit of young researchers
who come to them full of hope. These supervisors damage students mentally,
destroying their confidence, creating anxiety and imposter syndrome that can
follow them for years. And sometimes they harm them physically too: through
impossible deadlines, pressure to work beyond safe limits, and neglect of
well-being in pursuit of metrics.
These are not minor problems or isolated "bad experiences."
They are serious, systemic issues that shape the culture of our labs and
departments. They contribute to burnout, to talented people leaving academia,
and to a quiet, unseen suffering that is never reflected in impact factors or
rankings.
But here is what these supervisors fail to realise: damage is the legacy
they are creating. That harm is what they will bear. When they close their eyes
for the last time, they will know, deep within their conscience, that they hurt
people who trusted them.
Being a good supervisor is not easy. It requires fighting, every single
day, against your own ego, your own insecurity, and your own desperation to
seem important. It involves choosing to lift someone else rather than pulling
them down to elevate yourself. It means sometimes saying "no" to your
own ambition so that a student can succeed. It entails being gentle when you
want to be harsh. It involves giving credit when you could have taken it. And
it requires remembering that you were once young and uncertain, too.
This is the true essence of supervision. Not managing publications, but
managing yourself. Struggling to be good, struggling to be kind. Remembering
that the young person in front of you is a human being with fears, dreams, and
a life outside the lab, and that they deserve your respect rather than your
exploitation.
This is the most profound truth: we are not here to accumulate
possessions. We are not here to surpass others. Our purpose is to support each
other. A supervisor's role is not to build their legacy on stolen ideas.
Instead, they should help their students forge their own. To advocate for their
recognition. To share credit generously. To foster their minds and safeguard
their well-being. To see them succeed, even if it means standing in their
shadow.
When you choose to help rather than exploit, something beautiful occurs.
Your students become your legacy. The researchers they train, inspired by your
example, also become part of your legacy. The careers they build ethically
because they learned integrity from you are your legacy. The mental health they
safeguard in their own future students, because you protected theirs, is your
legacy. Not just papers with your name on them. People, shaped by your
kindness.
Life will end for all of us one day. There is no escaping it. The
question is not whether you will die, but what fragrance you will leave behind.
What will people say about you when you are gone? Will they say that you were
kind, that you believed in them, that you fought for their success? Or will
they say you were someone who used them, who hurt them, who cared more about
your rank than about their humanity?
In this dunya, this temporary life, we are only here for a moment. And
in that moment, we have the power to help or to harm. We have the power to
build others up or tear them down. We have the power to leave a fragrance of
kindness, integrity, and genuine mentorship, or a stain of exploitation and
cruelty.
Do not build only your CV and your dreams on the exhaustion, silence,
and sacrifices of your students. Build people, not just profiles. Let your
ambition include their protection, their growth, and their recognition.
Choose the fragrance. Every day, select it again. Be the supervisor who
strives to do well. Be the mentor who remembers that supervision is a
privilege, not an award. Be the person who helps, who lifts, who honours the
trust placed in them. Because in the end, that is all that stays. That is all
that matters. That is the only legacy worth building.
Your students will influence how others perceive you through their
actions. Ensure their behaviour is something beautiful.