Thursday, December 1, 2022

Mentorship is a Partnership

December 1, 2022


From the December 2, 2022 Global Health Issue of the Transformational Times


Perspective/Opinion 


Mentorship is a Partnership 



By Laura D. Cassidy, MS, PhD  



Dr. Cassidy, the Associate Dean of Global Health, has been a long-term mentor for the Dr. Elaine Kohler Summer Academy of Global Health Research program.   


Being flexible and resilient are important and unexpected skills that medical students develop as they embark upon global health research. Unlike a highly structured medical school experience, students learn to adapt when things do not go according to plans. They pause, engage in the culture, and practice patience and kindness. 

I learned as much from my medical students as they did from me—if not more.  I have enjoyed mentoring many PhD students and, in 2018, I had the wonderful opportunity to mentor my first medical students in the Dr. Elaine Kohler Summer Academy of Global Health Research Program. We traveled to Kigali, Rwanda to meet with my partners and then to Kampala, Uganda where Sarah Benett (M1) and Brittany Fickau (M1) participated in a research project with my colleagues at the Child and Family Youth Foundation. They learned many important and expected research skills, from how to design an international study, to working with clinicians, to administering the Malawi Developmental Assessment Tool (MDAT) in young children, to analyzing data, and to preparing a manuscript. 

I learned about the pressure that medical students impose upon themselves—their perception of needing to work twelve-hour days to being highly productive—and it was difficult for them to slow down and engage at African speed. An important unexpected skill that they developed was to pause and observe the culture.  In this crowded city in a low- to middle-income country (LMIC), being “punctual” takes on a new meaning. Someone can plan to be early for a meeting or clinic but if there is a bad traffic jam, they may sit for hours in traffic. The meeting may happen three hours later or not at all.  

At first, there was stress because of their internal pressure to be productive and, yet, they were dependent on a system and culture that they could not control. They learned to work with women and children in a clinic that served residents of informal settlements.  They did not speak the same language.  They were dependent on clinic staff and interpreters.  They learned to form meaningful relationships and to network.  There were reflections on how to be efficient with very limited resources and the importance of listening…even when you don’t speak the same language. One of the most import skills we all cultivated was flexibility. When things don’t go according to plan- pivot and be resilient. 

All these experiences became even more important in 2020 when the pandemic hit.  The next two M1 mentees, Lauren Tostrud and Hannah Racicot, were planning to do their summer research program in Rwanda. We did the best we could to zoom there frequently, and they worked diligently with our partners on important literature reviews about the effects of the Hutu genocide against the Tutsis. We stayed in our homes and watched movies about sub-Saharan Africa and the culture and discussed them.  Throughout the pandemic, they never complained, they remained excited about their work, and I learned about the ways they implemented the skills they acquired into their medical school training. 

I am honored to serve as a mentor to these bright and dedicated students and this role does not end after a semester or graduation. Together we learn, we support each other, and we thrive. 


Laura D. Cassidy, MS, PhD, is the Associate Dean of Global Health, Professor and Director of the Epidemiology & Social Sciences Division, and Founding Director of the Master of Science Program in Global Health Equity at MCW. 

Tuesday, November 29, 2022

Gratitude – Who’s Got Time for Gratitude?

November 18, 2022 Thanksgiving Issue


Editor’s Corner 


Gratitude – Who’s Got Time for Gratitude?  


(AND A RECIPE FOR DATE-FILLED SUGAR COOKIES!)  


By Jeff Fritz, PhD 



As we all head into this season of Thanksgiving, Dr. Fritz celebrates the wonderful benefits of being grateful and offers some ideas for developing habits of gratitude ... 


I hate to admit that I suffer from a strong case of what can be termed as negativity bias. Put simply, I tend to overly focus on the negative and use remembering negative information as a protective habit to avoid pain in the future. It’s a cognitive bias and amplifies the power of losses compared to the power of pleasure obtained from gains. Maybe it is why some coaches over time will state that the losses hurt more than the wins, even when the wins are many and the losses few.  

My negativity bias tends to shine when I’m overly busy and plays out in my impatience with interruptions. Yet as an educator, life is all about stepping into and welcoming many interruptions as an opportunity to teach and learn. Someone stating, "I have a question,” can be viewed as either an interruption or an opportunity to engage. 

Thankfully, one of my mentors suggested I try to flip this recording in my brain by focusing on gratitude and developing practices of gratitude. My mentor started the conversation by challenging me with, “What have you got to lose?” 

Looking back on it, that was a smart move! It forced me to use my negativity bias against myself and challenged me to practice gratitude.  

I encourage you to explore the research on the under-appreciated power of gratitude to transform our lives and our health. I explore three habits that could be practiced to develop gratitude:  

  • A gratitude journal 
  • Three gratitudes daily 
  • Random acts of kindness 


A gratitude journal was not a huge success for me, but the practice of sharing with someone three things I was grateful for on a daily basis worked well around the house. Personally, I found random acts of kindness a big help. Little things like holding a door for someone, serving in the moment to fill an easy need, or just saying thanks became a way to add a boost throughout my day.  

Over time, I have begun to view interruptions in a more favorable light. While this may sound strange, I sort of look forward to interruptions as ways to explore new opportunities or deepen friendships. I was reminded by a dear friend to never let a good crisis go to waste. What an amazing way to transform a major interruption into an opportunity to practice gratitude and service! 

Another reminder that recently came my way was that gratitude is a way we can show we care for others. 

My three gratitudes for today:  

  • Fire Alarms 
  • The trust of the students I’ve been given the opportunity to serve as an instructor 
  • The staff support team at MCW-CW – they have repeatedly made me look so much better than I am, and I thank them for their initiative and energy to help us create team wins. 



Grandma’s Date-Filled Sugar Cookies  

Soft and Chewy Date-Filled Sugar Cookies - Oh My! Sugar High  

I was also asked to share a favorite holiday recipe. Another difficult ask as I’m more frequently the recipient of the recipe than the person following the recipe to produce something amazing. I should have mentioned that I’m really grateful for all those amazing people daily transforming ingredients into outstanding meals. Regardless, one of the holiday favorites that took a while to grow on me but I now look forward to each year around this time is Date Filled Sugar Cookies.  It was my grandmother’s signature dessert that she only made during this season. While she refused to share her exact recipe this one comes close:  


For further reading: 

Vaish A, Grossmann T, Woodward A, Not all emotions are created equal: The negativity bias in social-emotional development, Psychol Bull 2008; 134:383-403. https://psycnet.apa.org/doiLanding?doi=10.1037%2F0033-2909.134.3.383  

Hamlin JK, Baron AS, Agency Attribution in Infancy: Evidence for a Negativity Bias, PLoS One 2014; 9(5):e96112  https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC4011708/    

 

Jeff Fritz, PhD, is an Associate Professor in the Department of Cell Biology, Neurobiology and Anatomy and the Department of Regional Campuses, Central Wisconsin Campus. He serves as the Director of the Kern Scholars Program and is a member of the Student Pillar, Curriculum Pillar, Faculty Pillar and the Philosophies of Medical Education Transformation Lab of the Robert D. and Patricia E. Kern Institute for the Transformation of Medical Education. 

Sunday, October 31, 2021

Writing is a Deep Conversation

 


As an early-career physician and clinical educator, I felt none of the traditional “publish or perish” academic pressures because, for most of my working life, I had no particular desire to be promoted. So, you may ask, why do I spend so much of my time writing now? The answer to this has evolved. I write to work things out and begin dialogues, much as Joan Didion hinted when she said, “I write entirely to find out what I am thinking.” Once a concept or project has been committed to the page, I am better equipped to engage in conversations about the things that matter to me. 

 

 

I didn’t always love to write

 

As medical education scholar, Lorelei Lingard, asserts in her stupendous new book Story, Not Study: 30 Brief Lessons to Inspire Health Researchers as Writers (Springer International, 2021): 

 Medical education moves forward because we share insights, question methods, argue the relevance of emerging ideas and build on one another’s efforts. All of this is possible in large part because of writing, and it explains why writing is such a highly valued currency ….


Dr. Lingard has taught me through her “writing about writing” to think of the process as a way of entering critical conversations to clarify our thinking. We converse with those who came before us by reading the relevant literature, we converse with those with whom we work by writing together (not easy by any stretch of the imagination, more on that later), we converse or spar with editors and peer reviewers and, finally if we are lucky, we get to converse with our readers. It is a cacophony of conversations. 


Learning the value of writing with others rather than alone

 

Friday, July 9, 2021

Chest Pain Relieved by Antacids: My Last Night as a Resident

 From the 7/9/2021 newsletter


Director’s Corner

 

 



Chest Pain Relieved by Antacids: My Last Night as a Resident

 

 


Adina Kalet, MD MPH

 

 

 

In this Transformational Times devoted to transitions Dr. Kalet recalls the final night of her residency at Bellevue Hospital in New York City …

 

 

The astute intern standing next to me, noticing the beads of sweat forming on my forehead and my clenched fist rubbing my breastbone, walked to the medicine locker, grabbed a little blue bottle of antacid and handed it to me. “If this works, I won’t have to admit you on your last night on call as a resident!” he said cheerfully.

 

I slugged the chalky, mint flavored substance and almost immediately felt the chest pain—which I hadn’t even fully noticed until then—resolve. “Thanks,” I said, “You’re gonna be a great resident in a few hours!” I glanced at my watch. 4:00 a.m. on June 30. My last day as a house officer.

 

 

“4344 Stat!!” the crackling voice of the Bellevue Hospital operator cried from one of two cigarette box size beepers hanging off the waist band of my white pants.  This dedicated “code beeper” was calling me to the emergency room where, luckily, I already was standing, ready to help my colleagues who were conducting a cardiac resuscitation on the patient in the “slot.”  This was not the cause of my heartburn. I loved this part. I was trained to do this, my movements were smooth and assured, the decision-making was practiced and honed. I felt competent and proud of my colleagues as we surrounded this patient, a man brought in by ambulance from Pennsylvania Station awake and alert, experiencing substernal chest pain and shortness of breath, who now needed us to save his life. And save his life we most likely would. This was quintessential doctoring, one patient at a time. 

 

My heartburn was a result of the other beeper. The “medical consult” beeper was insisting, with the exact same urgency, that I call “bed board” (the office that managed the 400 adult beds in the hospital) and 17 West and 16 East and the Surgical ICU all at the same time. I added the call back numbers to the pink sheet on my clipboard. I made eye contact with the senior resident running the code to signal I was there if he needed me and picked up the wall phone.

 

This part of the job made my stomach acid churn. After a year of med consult call, all of us senior residents had mastered—but did not have a positive attitude about—what we called the “hotel management” or “traffic cop” aspects of the job. We disliked assigning admitted patients to medical teams and working with the hospital administrator (“bed board”) and nursing leadership to assign beds to those patients. It was a hard and thankless three-dimensional chess game. I didn’t feel particularly good at or prepared for these logic puzzles. But I engaged because it was my job on the team that night. 

 

There was also the “consultation” part of the job, which sounds like an opportunity to engage in erudite conversation with residents on other services about how to best care for patients, but that wasn’t how things worked. The attending physicians did that part. Most often, we residents engaged in tense discussions demanding to transfer patients from their service to ours or vice versa. Too often, we debated whose “job” it was to adjust antibiotics or blood pressure medications. I would argue that any physician could handle this simple task with a little advice from us, but they would argue that their job was complete, and the patient now belonged on our team. We would argue where the patient with ominous abdominal pain should be monitored; our team contending that the physicians who could provide definitive surgical therapy would be best positioned to manage the patient, while they argued that until an intervention was needed, the patient should stay with us. On and on. Over and over.

 

Senior residents developed reputations as being a “wall”—staving off patient transfers by playing expert, impenetrable defense, or being a “sieve”—easily persuaded to accept the transfer. I won’t tell you which reputation I had, except to hint that I did accept transfers to our service only when it was obvious that a patient would be best cared for on our team. This was a judgment call, and I trusted both team to do right by the patient.

 

It was also true that I didn’t have the courage or tenacity to insist that other teams handle problems outside of their comfort zones. I have since gotten over that.

 

Physician professional identity formation, in those days, was in a very tribal stage of development. We worked on teams and, as teams, we defended our boundaries. As soon-to-be attending physicians, our main developmental challenge was to balance team loyalty and identity with a much more subtle discernment about “what is best for the patient.” These situations were very complex; a single correct answer was unlikely. Beyond the formidable technical aspects of our disciplines, we attempted to discern what was really, wholistically best for each patient right now and under these circumstances. Without realizing it at the time, we were developing the practical wisdom needed to thrive as a physician for a lifetime.

 

This critical learning process literally gave me chest pain.

 

Eventually the new consult resident, in a fresh scrub shirt and white pants, came by to take over the beepers. She listened carefully to my recitation, jotting down the names, locations, and vital facts about the consults still to be seen and for those who needed follow up. We reviewed the remaining “bed board” issues. I asked her to check on the freshly resuscitated patient; finding him a hospital bed was a priority. The resident had been at our class’s graduation ceremony the week before, so she knew of my plans for a year abroad for medical education research and my ensuing fellowship. She wished me luck.

 

I found myself wistful and sentimental about her very first med consult shift and envious of her freshness and eagerness to do right and good. I hoped she would develop the wisdom needed to navigate the complexities in the best interests of our patients, without spending much time seriously considering being either a wall or a sieve. But we didn’t have any time to discuss this, both beepers were already sounding.

 

I cleared out my locker and packed up the remaining books, toiletries, and other odds and ends. Gathering up fresh beeper batteries and few single dose bottles of antacid I had pilfered from the nurse’s station, I left them on the table in the on-call room. Someone would need them sooner rather than later.

 

 

 

Adina Kalet, MD MPH is the Director of the Robert D. and Patricia E. Kern Institute for the Transformation of Medical Education and holder of the Stephen and Shelagh Roell Endowed Chair at the Medical College of Wisconsin.