MS and Alcoholism

During the study break, I've had the opportunity to procrastinate in many ways. One such way is to consider my time at med school so far. This is the sort of delusional study/not-study type of procrastination.
My key (peer-based) frustrations are two-fold:

1. 'Mature' Students (MS)

Given that Medicine is post-grad, this technically accounts for everyone in the course, and with a bit of actual work/life experience, I too would in most instances be in this category. However, there's two kinds of 'mature' student; the kind who blends into the regular student population by virtue of appearing to be in their mid-late- twenties and the other kind; who'd rather pretend that they were 40 than 20.

These students rely heavily on their life experience. That is, they think that the most important thing about Medicine is show you know. Whilst this statement may be true for, say, a high-school English essay, it's just a pain in the arse when showing you know happens to mean asking a moronic question in a 400-person lecture. Seriously. Better than that though, is the MS who feels the need to 'paraphrase' their question with a good 4 minutes of assumptions, only to answer their own question, at least three times, before fully asking it. The consultant's reply is invariably, "Hmmm, that's a good assertion you've made there."

Or the other kind of MS whom refutes everything the Pathology tutor says. This is most commonly done by highlighting exceptions to a point the tutor has made. The student knows full well that the next slide contains the explanation of the exception, but simply must get in first. To the detriment of everyone else who previously gave a shit, and have now switched off thanks to MS' irritating voice.

The short of it is, that in my life experience, the kind of person who feels the need to 'show they know' is missing the point 9 times out of ten. Lectures are the last vestige of socialising in this individualistic course, so sit back, listen to the professors and consultants up the front, maybe take some notes if that'll help.. and just shut the hell up.

2. Unashamedly Alcoholic Med Students.

I had planned a scorching diatribe upon my alcohol-loving classmates. Meantime, however, I had a long procracted discussion with one classmate who holds opposite views to mine, and she made several rational arguments in opposition to my accusations. Hence, I've opted to knock it back a notch, (that's one notch, not twenty). And yes, it's still a rant.

Appreciably, medicine is an apparently quite stressful course. I am frequently told this by my younger classmate, particularly those who haven't ever worked fulltime. It's hard, all this learning. So hard, in fact, that the only appropriate way to deal with all the study-induced stress is to get blotto 2+ nights each week. Interestingly, I've also witnessed people who've worked full-time and return to study, get really 'sucked in' to Medicine's cultrue of drinking.

Don't get me wrong, I drink alcohol. Sometimes I drink too much. In fact, I endorse the notion of alcohol being provided at medicine events and so on, but here's what gets me; some events are about the alcohol. There are several examples of events that are not, for sure. Races day and Sports day in particular are notoriously boozy, but that's not the way they're marketed.

By comparison, the annual national conference, which was started as a way for med students to network and attend education sessions and generally find out what studying medicine is like in other places in Australia and New Zealand. Officially, it's still marketed as such, but in addition, every promotions officer is chanting the mantra of 'week long party'.

Like most 20-something aged cohorts, medical glorifies binge drinking. It's this culture that leads to so many doctors having serious alcohol problems. But, I reckon there's a solution; a culture change.

Most medical schools teach the accepted outcomes of deleterious behaviour, such as smoking and drug abuse from both sides of the coin. That is, what to expect to find in patients who have smoked/used IV drugs etc for many years, as well as how use of these substances leads to increased risks of particular diesaes. Alcohol abuse, however, is taught almost entirely from a retrospective viewpoint. There's no negative social pressure on binge drinking from within the school itself.

Medical students are taught (read informed about) a lot of 'touchy-feely' stuff about patients, how to break bad news, how to communicate effectively. What's missing here, is that there's no strong guide for Med students on how to look after themselves, manage stress and avoid burnout. The current accepted form of this is to drink yourself to a standstill at least fortnightly, certainly twice a term and sometimes weekly++.

Thus, Medical School needs to make stronger efforts to discourage the drinking culture. This can best be done via education which will, in turn, be reflected in these students' attitudes to alcohol, stress management and future medical practice.

Over time, Medicos will have some credibility when they tell you to lay off the booze...

Re-energised. Boom!


After reading the last few posts a couple of times over; I felt the need to think about what makes a blog good, readable, re-readable and interesting. A few other sources I read out in blog-land said that the most important thing to do is write with passion. This brings me to my first resolution for the post:

1. I will write with passion, about what truly interests me.

I also began reading some other blogs for ideas. I'm particularly enjoying The Angry Pharmacist, for several reasons, not least of which that I'm a Pharmacist myself. (Have I mentioned that before? Oh well. I finished undergrad a couple of years ago and I work a couple of days each week when I'm not studying. It's a great job, and I'll doubtless relay further pharmacy stories.) Anyway, what I'm getting to is that the main reason I enjoy The Angry Pharmacist is that he/she is direct, honest doesn't care if people are offended; in short, a straight shooter. More resolutions to take out of this:

2. Be a straight shooter. I will take risks and write about things that not everyone agrees on.

The other blog I've been browsing is Ah Yes, Residency, and it's precursor, Ah Yes, Medical School. I can really appreciate that Fake Doctor has not only a) finished Med School, b) continued to blog throughout but also, c) has gotten back on the horse after what I imagine will be the hardest, most grueling and sleep-deprived few months of his life. More to that end, the guy's obviously opened up quite a bit about himself. I'm not sure if that's to ensure he finds himself an attractive Jewish girl, or just because he can... either way, it speaks volumes, and I appreciate his credibility as a result.

3. I will show some emotion in my writing. It can be anything, from sugary sun-shininess to morbid and morose meanderings. I will not be an apathetic blogger; I will blog loyal to what I'm thinking.

So, those are my three new rules to blogging, in combination with my previous dictum of publishing at least weekly until I graduate. I'm excited, and you can be too, if that's your thing. Right then. Let's roll!

Take me home and eat me, Yeah!

This week, I've been indulging my musical tastes with some fairly nostalgic rock. For most that's stuff like Pink Floyd and maybe some Led Zep, but for a child of the '80s, I've been bringing back the Smashing Pumpkins and some Audioslave. Yes, I'm aware that Audioslave was formed late in the'90s(?), but hey, it's more than 5 years old, so it counts as a flash back.

The Pumpkins flashback is a slightly lengthier one, say 10 years. This induced some typically nauseating nostalgia about how much one changes from 13 to ~23. Clearly my mind has been lulled into this state by the many hours of study. My Beastie Boys song of the week is "Cooky Puss", recorded in 1982, before they moved to LA and when Kate S was still in the lineup. Old school to the M.A.X. It's also considered to be their first hip hop recording (and it's got some very old school prank calls in there too).

I've also discovered that my eyesight has deteriorated at an alarming rate in the last year and a half. My opto said that it's almost certainly due to going back to uni; ah, the sacrifice.

Here's a shot of a book that I've been spending some time with. Whilst there's a pencil in the shot, I don't write on textbooks, and it makes me super cranky when people do.

Mixin' It Up.


Howdy folks,
As I keep going on about, the study's cranked up; almost to the maximum. Having broken the course thus far into separate weeks has certainly helped with the a macro-study plan, and that's going okay too.

Also going okay is my short, effective procrastination blocks; having taken the form of artwork. This week's shot was taken about a month ago, but it's a good example of the 'style' I've been going for recently. Of course, it's heavily channeling my enjoyment of the Beasties, and a smattering of '80s kitsch.

The next direction, I think, will be towards a bit more of a natural kind of thing; that is, weird cartoon-ish animals in natural settings +/- witty one liners. Here's hoping.

I'm finishing this post on a Saturday night; between two 12+hr shifts. My brain may be somewhat more addled than usual :) Enjoy the pic!

Off and On and On

Happy Sunday :) This week's post is a touch delayed, in fact, I'm writing it from work.

This week has seen the ramp up and actioning of my study plan. This is impressive for several reasons, the main being that I'm actually sticking to a study plan. Others include the idea that I've made a single, realistic study plan, that I've not rearranged thirty times as a form of procrastination. Huzzah!

Yesterday, also at work, I had a discussion with one of the assistants about "On time" and study, and I thought I'd relay the crux of it as my post for the week. We came to the conclusion that, when it comes to study, whilst it's essential to put time aside ('Off time') to ensure that you cover everything, the best time to take things in ('On time') may come at random, odd times. When they spring upon you, that is when the difference between average and amazing comes. If, during that time, you openly procrastinate, that's the recipe for disaster. It means that you're putting your most intense, creative, mentally active time into, say, playing a computer game. Just think how well one could perform with that intensity focussed on study. That's pretty much it, really.

The other thing I've been thinking a lot about this week is home. The second weekend in May is always a close family time for my whanau, and this year I'm celebrating it with a photo of my family home. I didn't take the photo, mainly because I haven't been back in Autumn for two years...

A Deep Breath

'sup? Last Friday, two of my teammates and I walked about 48km. The plan was only to do about 30ish, initially, but a few extra kms, a miscalculation and a brief route error meant that we were good for about 45km. The navigation boo boo accounted for the other three.

It was a beautiful day, around 25 degrees and for the morning and most of the afternoon bright sunshine, and depending on the location, a few breezes here and there. The exercise was both endurance and research, as 30km of the trip was on the actual track we'll be walking in July, almost certainly in the dark. A solid 9 hours of walking - 8.45am til 5.45pm actually meant that we made pretty good time for the day. So yeah, overall a really enjoyable experience and a good stroll to get under the belts as training.

The beer pong tournament wasn't as successful as last time, with the top two seeded players being drawn to play on the same team. I was drawn to play with Batman (my girlfriend), and whilst we made short work of our first round opponents, we came up a cup short in the quarter final to the eventual runners up. Close, but no cigar.

This week the run into exams has started and, unlike the Kokoda Challenge, it's more of a sprint to the finish line for say, 6 weeks. This week is all about the deep breath before the run, just making preparations, checking that all the material's there and consolidating existing knowledge as much as possible. All the creative stuff has taken a back seat, and for the next 5 weeks it's going to be me and my books (and notes and websites and journals and flashcards). You get the picture... In short, this year is considered the most challenging of Med, as it's all the physiology, pathology, pharmacology for everything so you can make the most of the actual clinical years.

This week's piccie was a wee while ago; around the time I first started using a camera proper. It's glass half full stuff, really!