Still Running

Last week I wrote about my PA School application process and the CASPA site used to apply. Since I wrote that, I’ve made more progress. I am technically at the point where I could hit “send” on 8 applications. But I haven’t. Yet.

And it’s a good thing! Since this is so important, I wanted to make sure I had others proof-read some of my submissions and comment on them. So first a call out to my wife Randi who gave me some good feedback on the general tone. One of my concerns was my general essay. The general essay answers the question: Please explain why you are interested in being a Physician Assistant.

I had written two versions and felt my second one was much stronger, she agreed. The best way I can describe my first one was that it was very pedestrian. The second one I think far better reflects why at this point in my life I want to be a PA. I think I’ve said it before, but in case I haven’t, I will here: To make a difference. Yes, I suspect everyone wants that, but after 30+ years of basically pushing data, I want to have a direct impact on people’s lives. The more I think about it, the more I realize how much it motivates me. It’s one reason I work with the NCRC and teach cave rescue (and perform cave rescues). It’s a direct impact. It’s a reason why I like teaching. Even now, before I’m a PA, every shift in the ED I know I’m making a difference. It might be getting a cold patient a blanket or assisting in a trauma, but I know at the end of every shift, I’ve made a difference.

The second call out is to my friend Alma. I’ve relied on her for years (I won’t say how long as that might give insight into how old we both are) for her editing prowess. I’m thankful I did so since she caught a number of minor typos, but also a major one that at best would have elicited some laugh, at worst, doomed me. I had meant to say underserved communities, but had written undeserving communities. Quite the difference!

So, does that mean I’ll hit submit today to those 8 schools?

Not quite. I have to reload my edits and then still review the submissions and decide if I really want to apply to those 8 or just a subset. In any case though, come this weekend I think I’ll be hitting submit and I’ll admit I’m excited.

Running to Stand Still

To apply to PA School, one uses a common application called CASPA. Pretty much every PA school uses this platform for their applications. They also, for the most part follow a similar timeline, of allowing the application process to start on May 1st. My goal had been to have as much completed as I could by May 2nd, or barring that, May 31st. Well here it is June 20th and I’m still working on it.

It’s not for the lack of effort. Even though I finished up the prior semester, I was busy with a lot of other stuff and found myself travelling or working every weekend in May and the first two weekends in June. Between consulting and working in the ED work, I often find myself working 60 or more hours a week. So it’s not like I’ve been lazy.

Now, that said, many of the hours in the ED are actually hours I’m picking up to gain the experience and to expand the numbers on my applications. As noted previously, some schools only require 500 hours but a few require 1000 hours. A number I surpassed a while back. But that’s a minimum, and often below the average. So I definitely want to boost it.

I was actually planning on going in last night for an extra 8 hour shift, but finally convinced myself to slow down and take the night off from work. Or at least from paying work. I did end up, as I had promised myself, working on my application and knocking out some essays. As a result, if I submit the essays as written, I am fully complete with applications to two schools. That said I will be waiting a few more days so I can review the essays and possibly improve them.

And I also now have to consider, in order to apply to a few schools that might be on my list, if I want to take Genetics come fall. And possibly a Medical Terminology course. Most that require that will allow a certificate program, but at least one school wants a 2 credit minimum class. And I’ll be honest, that particular school is not high on my list of schools I’m considering.

But meanwhile, I feel like the Red Queen in Through the Looking Glass, “Now, here, you see, it takes all the running you can do, to keep in the same place. If you want to get somewhere else, you must run at least twice as fast as that!”

I’m running as fast as I can.

The End of the Semester and the Start of the Next

Looking at my notes, apparently I didn’t blog at all during May. I suppose I was busier than I thought. But I figured it was time for another quick update on “Greg’s journey to apply to PA School.”

First, the spring semester of 2023 is in the books. Biochem, Writing, and Stats all complete. Biochem was definitely the most interesting and best of the classes. Stats was delivered at a 100 level and was basic enough I could skip the study seasons and still take the exams without much studying. With the homework bonus (which actually was quite helpful) she gave, technically my grade was 100+. What’s the odds of that? 100% I can tell you since it’s a past event that happened. This was the only class that had an in-person component and it was at 9:00 AM four days a week. It was just useful enough to tie the notes to the concepts that I made a point of attending. As noted, I did tend to skip the review classes, except for the last two exams, where I actually took the exam during the review session as it fit my schedule better.

Writing was hit or miss. It was all online and honestly, little feedback from the instructor, so I’m not entirely sure if I got much out of it. But as most programs want some sort of writing intensive class, it was necessary to take.

The Biochem class was all online and one of the few times in my academic career I actually went to office hours for help. After asking me exactly how long ago I had taken the chemistry pre-req and commenting that they really expected it to be within the past few years, not 35+ years ago, I was even more incentivized to do well.

The professor honestly, had put together one of the best online setups I’d seen, taking good advantage of the tools Blackboard offered. A few of my previous online classes were basically “here’s a lecture, listen and that’s about it.” One was even simply “here’s the Powerpoints, good luck figuring out what’s relevant and what’s not when it comes time to take the test.” In this case however, she had study guides, required participation in an online discussion and made use of online study quizzes to help reinforce the material. In fact you couldn’t move onto the next module until you had taken the quizzes, tests and exams for the previous material. This last detail did munge me up a bit at the very end when I was prepared to take the final but couldn’t see my grade for the previous exam yet (the grades wouldn’t show until after midnight on a specific day so that everyone had a chance of taking the exam without cheating off someone else taking it earlier).

I also had a study partner that I had met during Organic Chemistry last summer that works at AMC with me, so we were able to take advantage of the study rooms in the AMC school library and help each other with homework and studying.

Besides being well designed and run, it was also the most interesting class, as we got to delve fairly deep into some of the biological-chemistry pathways that occur in us. It was pretty interesting to see stuff to that detail rather than simply stuff like “and then Acetyl-CoA enters the Krebs cycle”. Now we got to learn exactly how and why that happens. Trust me, it’s pretty damn cool!

After classes were over, I was prepared to take a little over a week to teach the annual Weeklong Cave Rescue class I teach. Unfortunately my largest client had a major upgrade the weekend before that went sideways, exactly for a reason I had predicted. So rather than leaving town Wednesday night after work with a buddy of mine, I ended up working on the issue for much of the week and finally leaving Friday morning and having to drive all by myself to Alabama. This led to a definite lack of sleep. And even then I had to deal with some work issues. And finally a drive home by myself and then another shift in the ED.

Finally Memorial Day weekend I spent with some friends at an annual retreat of sorts.

And now, I’ve started my last planned prereq, MicroBiology. Ironically this was the last class (and last final) I took for my original undergrad degree, but at the time I didn’t pay for lab, despite ending up taking it at the professor’s insistence anyway. So ironically it appears it’ll be the last exam before PA school, unless I decide on my own to take more this fall.

So that’s the update from here. Now back to work (after the second night in a row of working until 3:30 AM).

1000

Work and school have conspired to use up my time, so I’ve been blogging less often. But I wanted to make a point of blogging this week because I’ve reached an unofficial milestone.

Over the weekend I reached my unofficial 1000 hour mark as an ED Tech.

I say unofficially because I’m using a fairly conservative method of counting it and officially, I reached it close to two weeks ago. So why am I counting my number, that came later, rather than the earlier number? Because this one is more meaningful to me and gives me more of a margin for counting.

Officially, by the timeclock, I reached 1000 hours over two weeks ago. However, this time included by 24 hours of initial classroom orientation and the time to get my CPR recertified and some other training where I wasn’t even in the Emergency Department.

The other factor, was that officially, many of my shifts have been 8.5 hours, with .5 reserved for lunch. However, due to staffing shortages, often many of us techs will work through our meals (and swipe the timeclock for that, guaranteeing we get paid for that time). But it was simply easier for me to ignore those “worked through meals” and only count an 8 or 12 hour shift as 8 or 12 hours, not 8.5 or 12.5 hours.

So, I simply tracked time I was actually in the Emergency Department.

Now I’d like to say that when I hit my unofficial 1000 hour mark I was doing something exciting like working a trauma or even something routine like taking an EKG. However, the truth is, I was sitting at a desk going over some study materials. I was working what’s known as the “BB-Short Stay”. Generally when working here, there’s very little to do (I think I did 18 sets of vitals in 8 hours, and one bed change. But, that’s the nature of the job sometimes.) Fortunately, my next 4 hours of that shift was back in the main area of the Emergency Department and I was able to be more active.

That’s not to say I didn’t celebrate a bit:

Me celebrating 1000 hours with overpriced sushi

So, a final note, the reason for the 1000 hour celebration, is that a number of the schools I’m applying to require a minimum of 1000 “patient contact hours” (one only requires 500 hours and another 750 hours) and now I’ve met that! That’s why I don’t count the classroom orientation or the like because that’s technically didn’t involve any patient contact.

At this point, I can start applying, despite a few classes this semester pending final grades and for most schools, needing to take Microbiology, which I’m doing over the summer.

But this was the single biggest hurdle that I had the least control over. For classes, I could simply sign up. However for the patient contact hours, I had to first get a job, ideally in a place that gave me more contact than simply “taking a set of vitals now and then” and then gain enough hours. Officially my job is only 24 hours a week and I started in late October. Fortunately I’ve been able to pick up a lot of extra hours, hence hitting my 1000 hour mark in only 6 months. My hope of course is that my 1000+ hours of patient contact in an Emergency Department stands out compared to say someone who has only had 1000+ hours in say a medical office where they’re simply taking vitals.

So this bridge crossed!

Slowly but surely getting there.

Standard Disclaimer: nothing here represents any official policy or action of my employee Albany Medical Health Systems and I do not speak for them in any capacity or in any way.

Update to my Race

For the first time in I’m not sure how long (I suppose I could check, but I won’t) I skipped blogging for two weeks and am late this week (I almost skipped it actually). But I decided I’d take time out to blog and when I realized what my last post was about, I figured it would be a good segue for this post.

Yes, I’m still running the race. I’ve hit some marks along the way, but still a ways to go.

For one, I’m now at over 800 hours of work in the Emergency Department proper. I’m closing in on my goal of 1000 and expect to hit that by May 1st. I’m excited. That said, during my study time with one of my classmates who is also applying for PA School, I realized that the number I had remembered for the number of average hours for most applicants to my top schools of choice was a lot higher than I had remembered. So instead of beating the average, I’ll come in below it. Alas, that can’t be helped. But I’m going into this later in life and so who knows how that will impact things. Also, I’m hoping that my hours in the ED will count more heavily than some candidates who may have had jobs with less involved contact.

Another goal post I’ve hit along the way is finally getting my “Red Badge”. Simply put, in the ED I work in there’s two colors of badges, blue and red. Blue is the basic, call it “entry level” badge. You get it when you’re hired. Red means you can work traumas without supervision from another tech. I had actually qualified, except for a written test, over a month ago, it’s just a matter of scheduling to take the written test and finally things lined up last night. As a result of passing this, it means I can be assigned to what’s known as the A-Zone without needing another red-badged tech with me. And sure enough, right after passing the test, I got my first assignment as a lone tech in the A-zone.

Now I’d love to regal you of stories about how in my short 4 hour shift I had some amazing trauma come in that I played a key role in. The reality is more mundane. It was a pretty quiet shift as shifts go. Ironically, so far my hardest shift so far was probably last Tuesday, where I ended up doing compressions on two different patients, assisting putting in a Blakemore tubing and more. It was one of my busiest shifts and I had already extended it from 4 hours to 8+ (staying until after 3:00 AM Wednesday morning) and almost stayed until 7:00 AM. From reports afterwards, things didn’t get any better. Not entirely sure what was going on that day that made so many people need the ED, but it was a busy time.

I’m starting to see the end of this part of the trip. I have about 5-6 more weeks of school and I will be quite glad when this semester is done. That said, now I have to pop-off and take an open-book online quiz for BioChem.

Running a Race

I’l probably expand upon this when I have more time, but I’ve given some thought to an analogy that describes my current life this semester:

It’s like the show from the late 2000s (and apparently back called Wipeout. The goal is to run the course as quickly as possible while avoiding obstacles, many you can see and plan for, but some might pop-out unexpectedly.

The race I’m running is to get in at least 1000 hours of patient contact time so I can apply to most of my choices for PA School (one I am considering actually only requires 500 and a few more). In theory I can apply BEFORE I finish the hours (most allow programs you to apply as long as you’ll have enough before the end of the year). That said, I’m not content to say “Oh ok, I barely squeaked in 1000 hours”. Nope, I want them NOW! I’m getting there.

The obstacles are my classes. I pretty much know when tests and quizzes will be, but I have to plan my schedule around them. And then I have my IT work which mostly I can shift around the workload, but occasionally something pops up that needs fairly immediate attention. These are the obstacles I can expect, but not when.

Fortunately, come May, I’ll be down from 3 classes to just 1 over the summer and things should get easier.

But in the meantime I’m running as fast as I can, trying to avoid wiping out! And that’s one reason my weekly blog posts have been shorter and later than in the past.

To Sleep, perchance to Dream…

Ay, there’s the rub.

As I mentioned last week, I’ve been putting in a lot of hours in the ED. Between that and my school schedule, sometimes sleep is at a premium. This is the one area where I most recognize my age. When I was less than half my age I could easily pull an all-nighter and then be raring to go the next day. Now, not so much. Now I need to make up that sleep.

Fortunately, with my school schedule and consulting schedule, I’m allowed that precious time known as “a nap.” Sometime in our youth we start to resist naps. I suspect because we don’t need them and there’s too much of the world to see. Then at some point we look forward to them. Or at least recognize the need for them. For me there’s still too much of the world to see and things to to, but alas, I need my sleep.

I’m also fortunate for an ability I’ve gained over the years, even if my family at time will laugh at me for it; the ability to fall asleep almost anywhere at almost any time. I’m at the point where if you put me on a plane, it’s Pavlovian and I’ll fall asleep before pushback.

So yes, sometimes I’ll work until 3:30 AM and have class at 9:00 Am, but fortunately I can squeeze in some makeup sleep later in the day. And I’m glad for that.

I am curious to see how things will be once I’m in PA School. But that’s for another time.

500

But I would walk 500 miles
And I would walk 500 more
Just to be the man who walks a thousand miles
To fall down at your door
The Proclaimers

Ok, I haven’t quite walked 500 miles, though a few days it’s felt like it. But I have reached sort of a milestone. I’ve worked over 500 hours as a tech in the Emergency Department. The PA programs I’m looking at require some sort of minimum number of “patient contact hours”. One only requires 750. The primary programs I’m looking at require 1000 hours. This has been the biggest single worry I’ve had in meeting my prerequisites. While there are a number of classes I need to take (and I’m almost done with those), this is the one that would take the most amount of time and was the hardest to line up.

But here I am, at the end of January and I’ve hit the half-way mark. This means that I’ll be well on my way to hitting the 1000 hours long before applications are due. So that’s good.

But, there’s more than that. Honestly, I’m loving it. Yeah, there’s a lot not to love. There’s cleaning up after patients. There’s being stuck in a zone with very little happening. One can get tired of doing their 20th EKG of the day and 17 nasal swab. But overall, I’m really liking it. And I think I’m getting better at it. I even “gave an order to a doctor” the other week.

Ok, let me be clear. Techs really don’t “give orders” to anyone. Sure we can ask another tech for help or even ask a nurse for help. But typically we’re the one being asked to do things. And we have no medical authority to “put orders into the system.” That said, we’re often closer to the patients and what’s going on with them than the doctors. This makes sense. We see the details, they see the big picture.

In this case though, several of us, including one of the residents, were cleaning up a patient that soiled herself. As I wiped, I noted she was raw and said she couldn’t feel when she was urinating, which meant she’d wet herself again without warning. This would only make things worse for her. When we were done, I turned to the resident and said, “I think you need to put in an order for a Foley (catheter).”

“Oh, you think so?”

“Yes, she can’t tell when she needs to urinate and ends up urinating without warning which ends up getting her skin irritated.”

“Ok.”

Sure enough about 30 minutes later a nurse was putting in a Foley.

I’ve said we often do the scut work. Which is true, and a few people have thought that I was saying that as a complaint. It’s not. It’s an observation. We’re doing the little stuff that needs to be done that the nurses and doctors don’t have time to do or often won’t notice. That said, actually they often do notice. A nurse will go in to do something and see the well stocked IV cart and thank one of us. Or they’ll ask for something and we’ll already have it in our hand, knowing they’ll need it. Again we’re thanked.

Last night for example, I spent probably close to two hours restocking IV cabinets. I’m not sure the last time that day they had been restocked, but some were pretty barren. When I was done, it felt good knowing that the next time a nurse went into the room to start an IV or do some other procedure, they’d have the tools they needed right there.

Then of course, there’s the big stuff. Helping out with a stroke page or a “leveled” trauma. This is where the experience comes in and I’m definitely 500 hours more experienced than I was just over three months ago. I still don’t have my “red badge” so I can work trauma’s on my own, but I’m getting the experience. And it feels good.

All this is a means to an end, getting the required hours to apply to PA school. But it’s also been great. I’m very grateful I’m getting the experience in an ED where my day can vary from restocking carts to handling not one, but two trauma patients in the same evening. And that was just one shift. In other shifts I’ve helped with multiple traumas.

Hopefully not just the quantity of hours, but the quality of the work will help my application. But no matter what, I’m still enjoy it.

Disclaimer: my works do not in any way reflect my Standard Disclaimer: my writings do not reflect the views of my employer, the Albany Medical Health System. In addition, any errors in the above descriptions are my own and nothing here should be taken as medical expertise or advice.

“Ok, Push the Roc…”

This isn’t a story about Sisyphus, but rather something very different.

There’s a saying in the EMS field that “Air goes in and out, blood goes round and round, any variation on this is bad.” It really reduces medicine to a very critical base level. If those things aren’t happening, your patient is in very bad shape. They may have broken bones, be in acid ketosis or have a variety of other major medical issues, but if they’re not breathing or don’t have a pulse, none of that matters. I’ve mentioned CPR previously and plan on writing a longer post on it in the near future (especially in light of Damar Hamlin’s collapse on the field). But today I want to talk about something that can only be done by experts and that’s intubation.

Before starting as a tech, I was aware of the general concept of intubating a patient, but had never seen it done, let alone assisted in any way. At a VERY general level, a patient is sedated and essentially paralyzed while a tube is inserted through their mouth and into their trachea. Once this is done, the patient is either ventilated by a machine or by the use of a bag-valve mask (BVM).

A patient may be ventilated for a variety of reasons, for example, they may be unable to maintain a patent (open) airway and the ability to breath on their own, or in a very recent case, the doctors made a decision to sedate a patient who was moving too much to be placed in the CT scanner. Given his risk factors, this meant that he’d probably lose his ability to maintain his own airway, so he was intubated as a precautionary measure.

I mention all this because there’s something important to to understand. Once a patient is intubated, basically the medical folks are breathing for them. The first few times I watched or assisted, this fact didn’t really register with me. Since then I’ve come to realize how important of a factor this is. In the recent case, the decision wasn’t made lightly. The patient actually was breathing fine, but the doctors couldn’t evaluate for other, possibly life threatening, injuries until he had been scanned. So they made the decision to basically take away his own ability to breath for a short period of time. That’s a pretty heady decision.

Roc is short for rocuronium, one of the common drugs used to help temporarily paralyze the patient. Its name sticks out in my head. There’s generally at least one or two other drugs all administered in a very short sequence (basically to relax the patient and then inhibit things like the gag reflex) period of time, generally under a minute and then the doctor has less than a minute to get the tube in. Once the tube is in, then either a BVM is temporarily attached to the tube, or a ventilator is attached immediately. In either case, we’re now breathing for the patient.

As a tech, obviously I’m not the one pushing the drugs or inserting the tube (I’ll get to that in PA School) but I’m often involved with squeezing and releasing the BVM to provide airflow. I also get to watch all this.

As for the actual placement of the tube, it’s definitely an acquired skill. Since Albany Medical Center is a teaching hospital, often it’ll be a resident or similar attempting it the first time around. Only once have I seen a failure (which was very quickly followed up by a success by a more experienced provider). Even this part is fascinating since they will use a tool known as a Glidescope. This is essentially a curved plastic piece with an LED light and camera at one end. This goes in first to help restrain the tongue and epiglottis. The image is displayed on an LCD monitor. Once it’s in place the actual tube is inserted. All this can be watched if you’re standing in the right place (which often I am.) I have to say it’s rather amazing to see all this. And to watch an experienced provider do a tube is amazing. They do it so quickly.

In any event, I have to say, it’s pretty amazing to watch as the providers take over the “air goes in and out” part.

In a future post I’ll cover the “blood goes around and round” part, which is something any of my readers can (and should) learn how to do anywhere they see someone in cardiac arrest.

Standard Disclaimer: my writings do not reflect the views of my employer, the Albany Medical Health System. In addition, any errors in the above descriptions are my own and nothing here should be taken as medical expertise or advice.

Freedom House

A little over two weeks ago I was leaving the ED after a 12 hour shift. It had been a particularly grueling one. The drive home is often a time I’ll put on the radio for background noise and get lost in my thoughts. This drive started the same way but very quickly I started to listen more intently. I had heard the words Freedom House.

Now as some of my friends, and perhaps some of my readers know, I’ve had a keen interest in the history of paramedicine. I had watched Emergency! growing up and loved it. It wasn’t until years later I started to learn some of the history of it and how it mirrored the development of paramedicine in general. Later I learned of what’s know as “The White Paper“. This was a landmark 1967 report that among other things concluded a soldier in Vietnam who was shot was more likely to survive than someone shot in a city inside the United State.

Back then the idea of an ambulance was often the local police, or even the undertaker, simply transporting the patients to the hospital as fast as they can. (An undertaker may seem like a strange choice until you realize they had vehicles designed to onload and unload people in horizontal positions, such as tied to a stretcher.). Actual treatment until hospital arrival was often a quickly tied bandage at best. If the patient was lucky someone on the ambulance might have had a first aid course, but that was it. There were no standards and a definite lack of equipment. Beyond that, it was a matter of how fast they could get the patient to the hospital. And to say that what little quality in service did exist was very likely based on the area of the city lived in would be an understatement.

This was the state of emergency medicine on the streets in most places until an interesting confluence of events in 1967 happened in Pittsburgh Pennsylvania.

There a doctor, Dr. Peter Safar, the father of CPR, Phil Hallen, the head of The Falk Fund, which among its goals had one to create employment opportunities for African-Americans in Pittsburgh, and Jim McCoy, the head of Freedom House, a grass roots organization in the Hill District that among other things delivered food to locals, were all in the right place and the right time. Initially Hallen approached McCoy with the idea of a basic ambulance service similar to what was in existence elsewhere at the time, but this one run and controlled entirely by folks from the neighborhood. Basically an African-American run ambulance service for African-Americans. But, when they collaborated with Dr. Safar he had far bigger plans. Combined with a grant from the DOT of all places (because of their interest in reducing deaths due to highway accidents) they started with two ambulances and a 300 hour training program. Thus began Freedom House Ambulance Service, the first real modern paramedic program in the United States.

I had known they were “among the first” I didn’t realize they basically were the first. And I didn’t realize in how many ways they were first. Dr. Safar literally designed the first modern ambulances as a current EMT/Paramedic would recognize them and created the first training program. And these men (the first few trainees were all men) were the first paramedics.

The NPR radio program I was listening to was an interview with Kevin Hazzard who was talking about his book, American Sirens. I knew I had to order the book as soon as I got home. In fact, I ordered two copies, one for myself and one for a close friend who is a paramedic. I started reading it as soon as I got a copy.

The focus of the book is on several of the key players, the ones mentioned above as well as Paramedic John Moon who started in the program after a few years and survived the end of the program and Dr. Nancy Caroline, who literally wrote the textbook on paramedic training: Emergency Care in the Streets.

American Sirens is well written and easily accessible by anyone. You don’t need a medical background to appreciate it. It also answered a question I had had about Freedom House since I had heard about it; namely what happened to it?

I’d love to say it was still around and thriving and that it had a strong name recognition among modern paramedics and EMTs. Sadly that’s not the case. From its start it faced opposition from the local police and politicians. In 1975 it was facing a complete shutdown due to underfunding when Dr. Safar convinced the mayor to fund it one more year and brought in Dr. Caroline. But the writing was on the wall. Within the year, it was replaced by a city-run, city-wide ambulance service staffed almost exclusively by white paramedics, all who had far less experience than the Freedom House Ambulance Service paramedics and who had taken classes developed by Drs. Safar and Caroline. Dr. Caroline was initially brought over as Medical Director with the understanding that all Freedom House paramedics would be brought over and given jobs. And initially they were, but very quickly racism raised its ugly head and they literally were often left holding the bags while their much less experienced team members took over.

Meanwhile, in Los Angeles, in 1972, Jack Webb (also of Adam-12 and Dragnet history) had created the show Emergency! which was a fairly fictionalized, but also fairly accurate, portrayal of the development of the EMS/paramedic program in Los Angeles. One can’t underestimate the impact this show had on popularizing EMS in America. I know a number of folks who got into paramedicine because they watched this show. It deservedly has a place in the history of EMS in the US. However it’s just one part of the history. Sadly a key part literally has been white-washed. As of the late 90s, 98% of the paramedics in Pittsburgh were white.

I wrote a few days ago that I wanted to read more this year. Well this book is the first.

For anyone interested in a more complete understanding of the history of paramedicine in the United States, including the racism if faced, I highly recommend this book.