I spent most of my professional life training Family Doctors. I have had the privilege of training residents, male and female in how to be excellent family doctors and I know the standard of excellence required to achieve that objective is a bell curve that is unrelated to gender, colour or religion. In the 'olden days', when I first started interviewing candidates, most of the applicants to medical school were motivated quite differently from many of todays applicants. There was a naivety (we called it dedication back then) and we even had some aspiring physicians actually state that they had a 'calling' to become a physician and help suffering people. ( A sure way to get dropped off the list pronto, these days) While we very seriously considered the academic history of the applicants and their level of intelligence, we recognized that a committed B+ student often had the right stuff to be a good physician, we also recognized that an A+ student sometimes didn't. In fact, high marks alone were a poor indicator of the quality of medical practice a graduate would offer.
It didn't take long for the slicker applicants to figure out the answers that the admissions committee would be impressed by. The admission committee itself was composed of a member of the medical school faculty, a member of the University faculty, a senior medical student and an interested member of the public. Saskatchewan, in those days had at least fifty per cent of their medical personnel well-trained British physicians and had difficulty in finding Canadian graduates willing to practice in rural Saskatchewan. In fact the situation outside Regina and Saskatoon was critical in many areas without even considering the isolated areas in the far north. It didn't take long before, outside a small core of dedicated local graduates, applicants learned to answer the question, "What made you decide to go into medicine?" as follows:
1. I want to help people.
2. I'm really interested in medical science.
3. I want to provide medical care to rural and remote areas in the Province.
A sure recipe for success!
A slick computer-generated CV and career plan also helped and became easily identifiable to the seasoned interviewer.
Meanwhile, most of the rural/ remote care in Saskatchewan was provided by a small group of exceptional Canadian Physicians, British Physicians anxious to escape the Britisn NHS and later white South African Physicians anxious to escape from South Africa.
Unfortunately, we have systematically removed most of the dedicated physicians in Canada from positions of influence and power by transferring responsibility and decision making for the future of health care to the political administridiots who claim credit for everything until everything goes wrong. Everything will go wrong. We have one of the worst health care systems in the developed world, but Canadians are too polite to mention it!
Sunday, 25 February 2018
Thursday, 15 February 2018
Mike and Family Medicine in Saskatchewan. Pt 2.
See previous posting for part 1.
A week later I met Mike at the construction site of the new hospital. He was waiting for me, replete in his yellow hard hat with the rolled-up blueprints in one hand and a spare hard hat for me, dangling in the other.
"Put this on," he said, passing me the hat. "I'll take you on a quick trip around the hospital and we'll end up in the Department of Family Medicine.
I looked around the huge empty spaces, naked apart from girders and dry wall and found it difficult to imagine it ever becoming anything, while Mike did his best to describe what a magnificent cathedral to health the structure would be. Finally, we ended up at what was to become the Family Medicine Department. We stood in the corner of the unit with large windows on both sides, looking out over the bald prairie.
"This is going to be my office," Mike said proudly.
"Not going to be ready for a long time," I answered.
" That's okay, We are going to have to develop a two year family medicine training program and we are going to have to negotiate with the essential specialty departments and the community family physicians to put together a successful training program orientated to Family Medicine. We can't do it by ourselves. So we need to have it lined up to take in our first batch of residents a year from September. It'll take a lot of work to have the program ready to go by that time."
We went for lunch.
Family medicine, or General Practice as we called it back then had fallen upon hard times. The General Practitioner, was on the bottom rung on the ladder and by many regarded as the basic graduate in medicine who was unable to aspire and ascend to the heights of medical specialization. The jack of all trades, master of none concept. Many GPs accepted that role, either because they did not have the resources to continue their studies or because they lacked the confidence to feel they could fulfill the requirements for specialization. Indeed, in those days, it was common to ask, 'Are you a specialist or just a GP?'. But there was another group who regarded themselves in another light. They regarded themselves not just as scientists in the health sciences, but as problem solvers in the broad spectrum of health disorders, be they pure physical problems, mental ones, including relevant social issues. Problem solving could mean anything from the practitioner dealing with the entire problem, to dealing with part of it and enlisting the help of those with more specialized knowledge and if necessary to transferring the patient to a specialist or group of specialists, while continuing to follow the patient and be aware of needs that fell outside specialty concerns. In other words, being concerned with the greater picture of the patient as a functioning human being. The problem was that the practitioners holding up the base of the pyramid did not receive training either in medical school or in in-hospital internship in how to do this. Nobody even considered what sort of training would be necessary to achieve these goals, until a group of generalists got together to form the College of General Practitioners in 1954, which became the Canadian College of Family Physicians in 1968.
Patients were getting tired of being regarded as 'interesting cases', removed from the realities of their existence. They just wanted someone they could talk to and explain their problems to and get some sort of a reasonable answers. While some GPs were doing an admirable job, some weren't and since nobody knew exactly what it was that a family doctor was supposed to do, it was difficult to establish a standard curriculum. The College of General Practitioners, later to become the College of Family Physicians of Canada, was there to establish that standard and to ensure that it was being met. The University of British Columbia and the University of Western Ontario were the first centres to wholeheartedly commit themselves to establishing a Department of Family Medicine and designing a program to meet the needs of future Family Doctors. The University of Saskatchewan was not far behind and Doctor Mike Spooner was an undisputed leader in the development of the discipline of Family Medicine in Saskatchewan and in Canada.
Despite the fact that I assured Mike that I was not considering moving out of the partnership that I enjoyed, Mike and I continued to meet for lunch on a weekly basis.
"You are already involved with teaching and even if you are not considering an academic career, I need all the help I can get from community physicians, because as we both know much of family practice can't be learned in a hospital. I did learn something about education in general and medical education in particular when I did my Master's Degree at Michigan State and I've visited the few established programs in Canada and the U.S. to see what they are doing. In fact I think you would find it very interesting to have a look at a few of the programs. Rochester, New York has a good program and so has Dalhousie in Halifax. If you'd be interested in having a look at a few programs I think I could get the University to fund it," Mike said. "Then when you get back we could discuss the best way to put together a really good two year residency training program in Family Medicine. I have an embryonic plan but I need a good community based general practitioner who's had experience in the real world to help bring it to fruition. It's a huge job, Stan and it has got to be ready to go by September, a year from now, because I am already recruiting a fantastic group of final year medical students who have expressed interest. Think about it."
How could I help thinking about it, a thirty-nine year old GP being offered a whole new career just in time for his fortieth birthday?
See the next posting in a week or two to see how family medicine developed in Saskatchewan and Canada.
A week later I met Mike at the construction site of the new hospital. He was waiting for me, replete in his yellow hard hat with the rolled-up blueprints in one hand and a spare hard hat for me, dangling in the other.
"Put this on," he said, passing me the hat. "I'll take you on a quick trip around the hospital and we'll end up in the Department of Family Medicine.
I looked around the huge empty spaces, naked apart from girders and dry wall and found it difficult to imagine it ever becoming anything, while Mike did his best to describe what a magnificent cathedral to health the structure would be. Finally, we ended up at what was to become the Family Medicine Department. We stood in the corner of the unit with large windows on both sides, looking out over the bald prairie.
"This is going to be my office," Mike said proudly.
"Not going to be ready for a long time," I answered.
" That's okay, We are going to have to develop a two year family medicine training program and we are going to have to negotiate with the essential specialty departments and the community family physicians to put together a successful training program orientated to Family Medicine. We can't do it by ourselves. So we need to have it lined up to take in our first batch of residents a year from September. It'll take a lot of work to have the program ready to go by that time."
We went for lunch.
Family medicine, or General Practice as we called it back then had fallen upon hard times. The General Practitioner, was on the bottom rung on the ladder and by many regarded as the basic graduate in medicine who was unable to aspire and ascend to the heights of medical specialization. The jack of all trades, master of none concept. Many GPs accepted that role, either because they did not have the resources to continue their studies or because they lacked the confidence to feel they could fulfill the requirements for specialization. Indeed, in those days, it was common to ask, 'Are you a specialist or just a GP?'. But there was another group who regarded themselves in another light. They regarded themselves not just as scientists in the health sciences, but as problem solvers in the broad spectrum of health disorders, be they pure physical problems, mental ones, including relevant social issues. Problem solving could mean anything from the practitioner dealing with the entire problem, to dealing with part of it and enlisting the help of those with more specialized knowledge and if necessary to transferring the patient to a specialist or group of specialists, while continuing to follow the patient and be aware of needs that fell outside specialty concerns. In other words, being concerned with the greater picture of the patient as a functioning human being. The problem was that the practitioners holding up the base of the pyramid did not receive training either in medical school or in in-hospital internship in how to do this. Nobody even considered what sort of training would be necessary to achieve these goals, until a group of generalists got together to form the College of General Practitioners in 1954, which became the Canadian College of Family Physicians in 1968.
Patients were getting tired of being regarded as 'interesting cases', removed from the realities of their existence. They just wanted someone they could talk to and explain their problems to and get some sort of a reasonable answers. While some GPs were doing an admirable job, some weren't and since nobody knew exactly what it was that a family doctor was supposed to do, it was difficult to establish a standard curriculum. The College of General Practitioners, later to become the College of Family Physicians of Canada, was there to establish that standard and to ensure that it was being met. The University of British Columbia and the University of Western Ontario were the first centres to wholeheartedly commit themselves to establishing a Department of Family Medicine and designing a program to meet the needs of future Family Doctors. The University of Saskatchewan was not far behind and Doctor Mike Spooner was an undisputed leader in the development of the discipline of Family Medicine in Saskatchewan and in Canada.
Despite the fact that I assured Mike that I was not considering moving out of the partnership that I enjoyed, Mike and I continued to meet for lunch on a weekly basis.
"You are already involved with teaching and even if you are not considering an academic career, I need all the help I can get from community physicians, because as we both know much of family practice can't be learned in a hospital. I did learn something about education in general and medical education in particular when I did my Master's Degree at Michigan State and I've visited the few established programs in Canada and the U.S. to see what they are doing. In fact I think you would find it very interesting to have a look at a few of the programs. Rochester, New York has a good program and so has Dalhousie in Halifax. If you'd be interested in having a look at a few programs I think I could get the University to fund it," Mike said. "Then when you get back we could discuss the best way to put together a really good two year residency training program in Family Medicine. I have an embryonic plan but I need a good community based general practitioner who's had experience in the real world to help bring it to fruition. It's a huge job, Stan and it has got to be ready to go by September, a year from now, because I am already recruiting a fantastic group of final year medical students who have expressed interest. Think about it."
How could I help thinking about it, a thirty-nine year old GP being offered a whole new career just in time for his fortieth birthday?
See the next posting in a week or two to see how family medicine developed in Saskatchewan and Canada.
Friday, 9 February 2018
Private Health Care in Canada.
Private Health Care in Canada.
It's been coming and coming ...and coming and in reality it's here! Of course it has been here in various shapes and forms for a long time, but it keeps its head down and is careful to keep low profile. If you think politicians and the growing armies of administridiots subservient to them deal with the same obstacles that you and I do, you are just a plain old-fashioned fool. When the CEO of a hospital intervenes on behalf of one his political masters, do you think he waits six weeks for an appointment? But when people want to make health care more available by being prepared to invest their money in the health care system, either by co-insurance or direct payment (which ultimately would benefit everyone) and which most developed countries do, it is strictly prohibited. Why? There are a number of reasons but prime among them is the realization that the public will come to realize a little more rapidly than otherwise the disaster that our health care system has become. The Canada Health Act, is responsible for our decline from being the finest example of heath care among the developed nations to the very bottom of that list. We have been in decline for a long time and all the political planners have done is to generate myriads of committees, each generation try to undo some of the damage that their predecessors have done, while holding onto their jobs, benefits and pensions. At the moment the only threat to their self-replicating dynasties are the real health care workers, the ones who provide the service and thus know about health care. They must be dis-empowered and subjugated at all costs. Governments have been quite successful in achieving this goal, but some of the folks are waking up!
So, when I opened my junk mail this morning I was not surprized to see a very pretty pamphlet entitled:
Love Yourself
Advanced Medical Group.
Nourishing Body, Mind & Spirit.
One of the subheadings reads:
Timely access
Day surgery and outpatient procedures:
Ophthalmology, Vascular Surgery, Otolaryngology, Oral Surgery and General Surgery.
Available for early scheduling.
It goes on to deal with various health related issues including dental, dietary, diabetic, dermatology, nutrition, physical fitness and obesity. Seniors care including short and long term suites are available.
This is the first time I have seen these sort of services openly advertised in our city, though I have seen the 'Pot Pusher Docs' advertise. The government doesn't mind that, though I'll be watching carefully to see how aggressively they will react to the challenge to their health care dictatorship. After all, they wouldn't want the folks to wonder why all these readily available services are illegitimate under the Canada Health Act!!
(I haven't checked this service so this is just the information, not a recommendation.)
I'd welcome your comments.
It's been coming and coming ...and coming and in reality it's here! Of course it has been here in various shapes and forms for a long time, but it keeps its head down and is careful to keep low profile. If you think politicians and the growing armies of administridiots subservient to them deal with the same obstacles that you and I do, you are just a plain old-fashioned fool. When the CEO of a hospital intervenes on behalf of one his political masters, do you think he waits six weeks for an appointment? But when people want to make health care more available by being prepared to invest their money in the health care system, either by co-insurance or direct payment (which ultimately would benefit everyone) and which most developed countries do, it is strictly prohibited. Why? There are a number of reasons but prime among them is the realization that the public will come to realize a little more rapidly than otherwise the disaster that our health care system has become. The Canada Health Act, is responsible for our decline from being the finest example of heath care among the developed nations to the very bottom of that list. We have been in decline for a long time and all the political planners have done is to generate myriads of committees, each generation try to undo some of the damage that their predecessors have done, while holding onto their jobs, benefits and pensions. At the moment the only threat to their self-replicating dynasties are the real health care workers, the ones who provide the service and thus know about health care. They must be dis-empowered and subjugated at all costs. Governments have been quite successful in achieving this goal, but some of the folks are waking up!
So, when I opened my junk mail this morning I was not surprized to see a very pretty pamphlet entitled:
Love Yourself
Advanced Medical Group.
Nourishing Body, Mind & Spirit.
One of the subheadings reads:
Timely access
Day surgery and outpatient procedures:
Ophthalmology, Vascular Surgery, Otolaryngology, Oral Surgery and General Surgery.
Available for early scheduling.
It goes on to deal with various health related issues including dental, dietary, diabetic, dermatology, nutrition, physical fitness and obesity. Seniors care including short and long term suites are available.
This is the first time I have seen these sort of services openly advertised in our city, though I have seen the 'Pot Pusher Docs' advertise. The government doesn't mind that, though I'll be watching carefully to see how aggressively they will react to the challenge to their health care dictatorship. After all, they wouldn't want the folks to wonder why all these readily available services are illegitimate under the Canada Health Act!!
(I haven't checked this service so this is just the information, not a recommendation.)
I'd welcome your comments.
Thursday, 1 February 2018
Dr. Mike Spooner and Family Medicine in Saskatchewan.
Mike Spooner, an old colleague and friend, died last week. When Mike came back to Regina circa 1965 with his recently gained master's degree in education, it was with the intent of developing a postgraduate program in Family Medicine in the province of Saskatchewan. A new family medicine department already existed in Saskatoon, the site of the medical school. Until
then, the one year rotating internship was all that was required for
licensure and this was very much 'in-hospital' care. There was a growing recognition that this did not
adequately prepare students for general practice, where most of the patients were ambulatory and often carrying on with life as best they could. many mothers knew a good deal more about common pediatric conditions than their newly qualified doctor. Developing a family medicine residency training program was essential. City Hospital in Saskatoon traded most of their rotating internship positions for Family Medicine training positions in the early seventies.
Mike was determined to develop a residency training program in Family Medicine in Saskatchewan when he started back into family practice in the Medical Arts Clinic and that was when I met him and we became friends. He quickly developed a general practice within the clinic where his enthusiasm and restlessness to improve the training of Family Physicians was apparent.
I left the Medical Arts Clinic after about two years to join a smaller group in Regina and was settling well into that group where I thought I was going to live out my professional career, but as Rabbi Burns said," The best laid schemes o' mice an' men//gang aft a-gley".
I got a call from Mike, one day.
"Hi Stan, I've got a proposition for you," he said.
"What sort of proposition, Mike?" I asked.
" You know the new hospital that is being built on the North side of the city, by the by-pass?"
"Yes,"
"Well, there is going to be a department of Family Medicine, with the mission of training family doctors for the province," he said, "I'd like to take you out to lunch and tell you about it and show you the plans of the new Family Medicine Teaching Unit."
"Sounds very interesting Mike, but I'm quite happy where I am now and not considering any sort of a move in the near future."
" Just come and have a look at the plans of the new unit," he said, "you've been teaching students in your office practice for a few years, I'd just like to share our plans with you and see if you are interested in being involved."
"Okay, Mike, as long as you realize I'm not contemplating any moves. I don't want to waste your time."
"Lunch at Gulf's, Wednesday at one, if that suits you."
"That will be fine." I answered.
So, on the following Wednesday I skipped out of the office a little early to meet Mike for lunch. I am always early for my appointments, a habit I have never been able to get out of, so I was nicely settled at my table when Mike breezed in, looking very business-like with a roll of blue-prints under his arm.
After the usual niceties were exchanged, I asked Mike what the rolls of blue-prints he had placed to the side of the table were.
"They are the plans of the new Family Medicine Unit that is going to be in a new hospital that is under construction," he said enthusiastically. "This hospital is cutting edge, it's going to be the 'jewel in the crown' of the health care system. It's to be called 'The Plains Health Centre' and we are just in the process of planning the layout of the Family Medicine Unit which will be the training unit for future generations of Family Physicians. It's not good enough to throw new graduates into a rotating internship when all they have been trained in is hospital medicine.
It wasn't long before Mike had the blueprints spread all over the table and was enthusiastically pointing out all the nooks and crannies of the new department.
"Here there's going to be a well equipped in- department operating room for the sort of minor surgery that family doctors traditionally did in their offices, here," he added, "there will a lab, and around the periphery are the consulting rooms and examining rooms." He went on animated.
"Really interesting, Mike.but why are you going into all this detail with me?" I asked, knowing full well why.
" Stan, I've developed a plan for a Residency Training Program for family doctors, I have a group of exceptional new graduates interested in practicing in the province and I can't think of a better role model than you to be the residency training director. You've been taking interested students into your office to "puppy dog" around after you and see what medicine is like outside of the Teaching Hospital environment. I'd really like to get you involved. We need someone to be the Residency Training Director and I thought you might be interested."
I knew I was a competent general practitioner but I certainly wasn't an educator. I had accepted medical students into my practice to expose them to medical care outside the hospital environment. Anything I had to teach was not academic, it was 'real world' stuff that a student could get a glimpse of by watching what I was doing and asking relevant questions as to how and why.
"Mike, this sounds like good stuff. I spent a couple of years around hospitals after I got my degree that certainly didn't prepare me for general practice. In fact, as you pointed out, that only prepared me for more hospital care practice. I support the concept of a training program that emphasizes looking after what you call the 'walking wounded'. I'm not an educator, I'm a grunt, a GP looking after patients. You need to find a someone with an academic teaching background."
" I'm not asking you for a decision right now. Just don't say no. Think about it for a while and maybe we can get together in a couple of weeks and I can show you the building in general and the Family Medicine Unit in detail. And I'd like to talk to you about involving community physicians because I know we'll have to involve them in a major way."
" Okay, Mike, but I don't want to leave you with the impression that I'm thinking of moving. I'm in a good group, with good partners and I think this is where I'm going to stay until I retire!"
"I'm not asking you for any decisions just don't say no for now and let me discuss some of the plans I'm developing with you."
"Okay, but I'm not making any commitment."
"Fine," he said, "why don't we meet for lunch next week and then I'll take you over and show you the building."
Watch this space for episode 2.
Mike was determined to develop a residency training program in Family Medicine in Saskatchewan when he started back into family practice in the Medical Arts Clinic and that was when I met him and we became friends. He quickly developed a general practice within the clinic where his enthusiasm and restlessness to improve the training of Family Physicians was apparent.
I left the Medical Arts Clinic after about two years to join a smaller group in Regina and was settling well into that group where I thought I was going to live out my professional career, but as Rabbi Burns said," The best laid schemes o' mice an' men//gang aft a-gley".
I got a call from Mike, one day.
"Hi Stan, I've got a proposition for you," he said.
"What sort of proposition, Mike?" I asked.
" You know the new hospital that is being built on the North side of the city, by the by-pass?"
"Yes,"
"Well, there is going to be a department of Family Medicine, with the mission of training family doctors for the province," he said, "I'd like to take you out to lunch and tell you about it and show you the plans of the new Family Medicine Teaching Unit."
"Sounds very interesting Mike, but I'm quite happy where I am now and not considering any sort of a move in the near future."
" Just come and have a look at the plans of the new unit," he said, "you've been teaching students in your office practice for a few years, I'd just like to share our plans with you and see if you are interested in being involved."
"Okay, Mike, as long as you realize I'm not contemplating any moves. I don't want to waste your time."
"Lunch at Gulf's, Wednesday at one, if that suits you."
"That will be fine." I answered.
So, on the following Wednesday I skipped out of the office a little early to meet Mike for lunch. I am always early for my appointments, a habit I have never been able to get out of, so I was nicely settled at my table when Mike breezed in, looking very business-like with a roll of blue-prints under his arm.
After the usual niceties were exchanged, I asked Mike what the rolls of blue-prints he had placed to the side of the table were.
"They are the plans of the new Family Medicine Unit that is going to be in a new hospital that is under construction," he said enthusiastically. "This hospital is cutting edge, it's going to be the 'jewel in the crown' of the health care system. It's to be called 'The Plains Health Centre' and we are just in the process of planning the layout of the Family Medicine Unit which will be the training unit for future generations of Family Physicians. It's not good enough to throw new graduates into a rotating internship when all they have been trained in is hospital medicine.
It wasn't long before Mike had the blueprints spread all over the table and was enthusiastically pointing out all the nooks and crannies of the new department.
"Here there's going to be a well equipped in- department operating room for the sort of minor surgery that family doctors traditionally did in their offices, here," he added, "there will a lab, and around the periphery are the consulting rooms and examining rooms." He went on animated.
"Really interesting, Mike.but why are you going into all this detail with me?" I asked, knowing full well why.
" Stan, I've developed a plan for a Residency Training Program for family doctors, I have a group of exceptional new graduates interested in practicing in the province and I can't think of a better role model than you to be the residency training director. You've been taking interested students into your office to "puppy dog" around after you and see what medicine is like outside of the Teaching Hospital environment. I'd really like to get you involved. We need someone to be the Residency Training Director and I thought you might be interested."
I knew I was a competent general practitioner but I certainly wasn't an educator. I had accepted medical students into my practice to expose them to medical care outside the hospital environment. Anything I had to teach was not academic, it was 'real world' stuff that a student could get a glimpse of by watching what I was doing and asking relevant questions as to how and why.
"Mike, this sounds like good stuff. I spent a couple of years around hospitals after I got my degree that certainly didn't prepare me for general practice. In fact, as you pointed out, that only prepared me for more hospital care practice. I support the concept of a training program that emphasizes looking after what you call the 'walking wounded'. I'm not an educator, I'm a grunt, a GP looking after patients. You need to find a someone with an academic teaching background."
" I'm not asking you for a decision right now. Just don't say no. Think about it for a while and maybe we can get together in a couple of weeks and I can show you the building in general and the Family Medicine Unit in detail. And I'd like to talk to you about involving community physicians because I know we'll have to involve them in a major way."
" Okay, Mike, but I don't want to leave you with the impression that I'm thinking of moving. I'm in a good group, with good partners and I think this is where I'm going to stay until I retire!"
"I'm not asking you for any decisions just don't say no for now and let me discuss some of the plans I'm developing with you."
"Okay, but I'm not making any commitment."
"Fine," he said, "why don't we meet for lunch next week and then I'll take you over and show you the building."
Watch this space for episode 2.
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