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Sunday, September 27, 2009

When Chores Become Fun

When work, commitment, and pleasure all become one and you reach that deep well where passion lives, nothing is impossible.” ~Unknown

Even for those who are fortunate enough to love their chosen professions there are high points – areas where you get a deep personal satisfaction, your forte’ or niche. For me one of those areas is education. I truly enjoy teaching. I think that as a profession many people in EMS lose out on true opportunities that quality continuing education can provide.

Why? Well it’s because we’re “forced” into it. In order to remain certified we must attend a minimum number of classes, year after year – the same classes over and over again. Yes the material gets updated as time goes by, but once we have the core kernel of knowledge we tend to look down our noses at the material. Numbed by the redundancy we go through the motions, but ultimately lose interest anyway. The end result is erosion, we start losing those fine details that ultimately play a role in our overall experience and behavior as a prehospital provider.

Don’t get me wrong, complacency and apathy run amok on the other side of the table as well. Instructors often have it even easier. Teach just one or two classes a year and you get to keep your card. Depending on the certification you do not need to do anything else. So let’s say you teach the same skill each time … year after year. What happens to the rest of the class material? You know the stuff you’re supposed to be expertly versed in? For the low low price of a couple of hours investment, I get to say I’m higher on the food chain than you, when in reality you’ve done up to four times the hours and likely reviewed the material more than I did.

We’ve all seen it from all sides. The Registry Refreshers, Core 13, ACLS, PALS, PHTLS, CPR … all the usual suspects lined up in your wallet. When it’s time to schedule them everyone does it – the eye roll and beleaguered sigh, indicating your disdain of the entire process. What could you possibly learn this time around that you don’t already know? As soon as you sign in you want to know what the quickest way to get out is, “How soon can we go home?” Why is the hallmark of a “good” program how early they let you out? Instructors stand up and read off the slides or skim from topic to topic while you try your best not to nod off and finally you get to call it a day – with your little slip of paper safe in your pocket for another couple of years. Until we have to repeat the cycle again. It almost makes one break into the “Circle of Life” song from The Lion King … almost.

But I’m speaking in generalizations only, it doesn’t have to be like that and very often isn’t. Everywhere there are people teaching these programs that honestly know what they’re talking about. People who have embraced and employed the very principles and practices they are demonstrating for you. They are the living proof that the tenets being shared with you are not only helpful, but in some cases absolutely crucial. They believe and they’re passionate; they accept and embody what it means to be a true professional – always honing their craft. It can be contagious if you let it.

Quality education is a reciprocal process; after all it takes two to tango does it not? Come with an open mind – listen, participate, contribute. Take a chance on learning from me and I guarantee that I will learn from you right back. I will get better at what I do, be a better educator, a better provider … because of you. And if you take what you’ve learned and share even a piece of it with someone else, then in turn you will have made that far-reaching ripple that might eventually directly impact someone’s life. Yes we save lives, every day – but learning process is one sure way that we actually make a difference.

My original purpose for this post was actually a simple thank you. This weekend marked the completion of another successful PHTLS program. Despite the overly warm rooms, rainy Sunday and the long days I think we still provided a quality program and it’s really the result of the students and the exceptional people who have dedicated themselves to helping with the program. As I was heading home tonight I got that deep sense of satisfaction that is often so rare in our field, and that is a testament to those same people. In a thankless profession rife with anonymous careers, let’s roll some credits:

Dennis O’Keefe & Brian Dolan – for taking dry material and making it comfortable and interesting, for happily assisting the class in killing or paralyzing all of their patients during baselines. Terrific job.

Vinny Cisternino – for keeping patient assessment down to earth and making rapid extrication not just a skill, but an adventure. He's awesome at weaving practical experience with physiology.

Steve Velasquez – eloquence and poise personified, he managed to keep head trauma in the realm of the attainable. An extra special thank you for going the extra mile. He brought bottled water for the class and his other half provided us with awesome fresh baked goods from home.

Trisha Cisternino and her daughter Briana – stepped up in the 11th hour to help out, coming in when they didn’t expect to do stations. They were also terribly good sports about being set on fire and having their limbs broken.

Charlene Barber – she just gets better every time she gets up there, she even took the time to make hand-outs.

Bill O’Brien – even if nobody got the Seinfeld reference he’s still one of the best speakers I know. And the moulage was *amazing.* It’s totally worth the effort.

Dave Langley – still puts everyone to shame when it comes to the physiology of shock. I learn something new every time I listen to him.

Stitches – a good sport and excellent assistant. Though if I never see your scar again, I will die happy …

Congratulations to the newest members of our cadre of instructors – Don Martel, Michael Garrett and Arnold Springvloed. My faith was renewed by how well prepared they were for their first class, I hope that level of enthusiasm continues.

To our tango partners, thank you as well. Students who are interested and interactive are a pleasure to teach. Your continued feedback and participation are what makes all the hard work of doing programs like these an absolute pleasure. I’m sure I speak for all instructors in all disciplines when I say that you make it worth the time and effort.

Ok, warm fuzzy feelings over now – it’s time to collapse and recover. I hope everyone had a great weekend and if I've forgotten anyone I blame fatigue!

Monday, August 17, 2009

Warning! Gaming flashbacks ahead!

So in cleaning out some files I found some snippets of saved IM conversations from a few years back on my one journal. Now these will likely not be as funny out of the context of the people, but those who know Don (Tsem) might appreciate the flashback. “Auriane” is me. There’s a little Rottie (Mike) humor at the end.

April 2004

Tsem: Hmm, my mythological form is the Goddess....
Auriane: heh
Auriane: I don't think I did that one, gonna look
Auriane: I am a Unicorn: The Innocent
Auriane: (preen)
Tsem: Beats the hell out of the Goddess.
Tsem: Although I will say, innocent my goddess-like ass.

Tsem: http://lucid.lunacy.nu/quiz/pirates.html
Auriane: Har
Auriane: Captain Jack (preen)
Auriane: Don't tell me, you're the girl again...
Tsem: LOL No, this time I was Jack as well.
Tsem: And, that was goddess, thank you, not just girl.
Auriane: Ah of course. Please accept my abject apologies Lady of the Lake.
Tsem: Mmm hmm, right now the godess's minions are winging there way towards Pensyltucky.

Preface -- excerpt from a website:

Sign Up for Ladies Tea

Please join us Sunday afternoon for an oasis of calm from the hubbub of the convention. Afternoon tea is open to ladies of all persuasions, and while appropriate attire (scene dress, Victoriana, or just plain skirt, hat and gloves) is smiled upon, it is not necessary. Tea will be served by Sissy Maids (or service slaves) dressed in their finest, who have attended the prior training in how to serve at a tea. While tea is thought of as a stuffy, tradition laden event in America, a Sissy Maid tea is often a delightful departure from 'pinkies sticking out'.


These things must of course, be shared -- eliciting said conversation snippet:

Tsem: I'm just upset they didn't list the different types of tea that would be available.
Auriane: Would you actually wear the hat with the dress though? It's so hard to find a fashionable lid these days.
Tsem: Honestly, it would depend on the gloves, I find the long ones preferable to a hat in Spring. Down with Easter bonnets!
Auriane: True, though satin makes gripping those tiny cups kind of difficult.
Tsem: They wouldn't provide crazy straws?
Auriane: You know, some of our conversations are the equivalent to a clip from a Quentin Tarantino movie.

Next

Auriane: XXXXX is looking for youuuuuuuuu.
Tsem: I didn't tell you? I said if they do real well following your orders, you'd take them into your personal guard as a commander.
Auriane: You are SO not getting fired.
Tsem: I said you were a lesbian as well, that liked XXXXX.
Tsem: And when you slept, you muttered things like, "oh XXX, command me, command me!"
Auriane: Just for that, I'm going to LJ that too.

June, 2004

Tsem: YOU ARE 85 % EVIL GENIUS !
You are pure evil. You lie awake at night devising schemes of world domination, and you will not rest until all living souls bend to your will.
Auriane: Very nice.
Auriane: I got 87%, but still, very nice.
Auriane: MUAHAHAHAHAHA
Tsem: I don't own a cat.
Auriane: LOL
Auriane: Damn, that must've done it.
Tsem: And, I'm really not sure if my friends are ninjas.
Tsem: I suspect many of them, but...
Auriane: If they told you, that would be a bit of an oxymoron no?
Tsem: Exactly.
Tsem: I would have to call them all Jumbo Shrimp. Which, while a decent bad guy henchman nickname, is nowhere near as cool as Odd Job or Jaws.
Auriane: Doesn't matter really, you can call henchmen whatever you want.
Auriane: Though personally I prefer minions. It's more PC.
Tsem: Now how can you be an evil genuis and even consider the term PC?
Auriane: Because the only thing more evil than an evil genius is a lawyer.
Auriane: And all the best evil geniuses know when they're outmatched. (g)
Tsem: LOL

Sept 2004

Rottcloar: I think you're going to like this. :-)
Auriane: Why, do people die in it? (g)
Rottcloar: Heh, crap, you know me too well. No deaths yet, but some screaming Gnomes.
Auriane: Are they on fire?
Rottcloar: No, I'll get to that.

Sunday, June 21, 2009

Happy Father's Day

Father’s Day

A small hand tucks itself into yours.
The lightest touch and your soul soars.
Your eyes within a tiny face,
Each smile bringing a state of grace.

The work is hard, the hours so long.
The whispers of fear in a world so wrong.
Must protect and love them well,
How they will fare you cannot tell.

I wonder do they notice when you don’t sleep?
Small sacrifice for a promise to keep.
Do they know that you’re not mad?
Exhaustion is what makes your world so bad.

Yes they notice and yes they care.
They’ll tuck you in and stroke your hair.
They know that Daddy works so hard,
And sometimes only needs a card.

A reminder that the seeds you planted,
Never take your love for granted.
That as time passes and how well they grow,
They remember the love and strength you show.

Family is as family does,
They do know how their Father loves.
When your day is long and spirit beat,
Allow yourself this small retreat.

That when those eyes close at night,
They know love and they know right.
When each smiles at you in their own way,
Then every day is Father’s Day.


 

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