There are already milions of blog posts all over the internet about the many wonderful things Michael Debakey did and invented. I love reading stories about him, besides being the father of cardiothoracic and vascular surgery and prolific surgeon he was also a down to earth and wonderful man it seems. below is my favourite story of his;
In one particular encounter, DeBakey began chatting with an elderly janitor who was sweeping the floor. DeBakey asked the man about his wife and children. He told the older man, obviously not for the first time, that the hospital couldn’t function without the janitor because germs would spread, increasing the chances of infection in the hospital. Later in the day, our colleague tracked down the janitor and asked him, “What exactly do you do? Tell me about your job.” With pride, the janitor replied: “Dr. DeBakey and I? We save lives together.”
He’s right. After all, consider what would happen to our healthcare systems if the cleaning crews went on strike. DeBakey understood that showing the janitor exactly how he contributes to a larger, more heroic cause is crucial. This creates a powerful dynamic. Realizing that he is working toward a worthy goal, the janitor’s perceptions about his work changed. It had new meaning and his enthusiasm for the job was rejuvenated.
Christmas holidays are over for me and the year is almost at its end. Most people have declared 2016 to be an awful year, the never ending list of celebrity deaths and countless negative political events seem to have shaped the year overview. In medical world it seems as if its even worse with junior doctors contracts being imposed, poor evidence circulating mainstream media and bombings of hospitals in the middle east (a recent BMJ editorial highlights this casting aside of moral boundaries, a dangerous development).
Its easy to think that it has indeed been a 'crap year' but I think this just highlights an underlying frustration with how things are going. Its for the first time I highly recommend we all listen to the Queen. And no not the Freddie Mercury kind, although 'don't stop me now' always made me feel hyped up in a 'tiger defying the laws of gravity' kind of way. For those who arn't familiar with it, every year on Christmas day just after lunch, the Queen gives a speech to the nation. It's usually just a well orchestrated and politically-correct summary of the charitable acts and travels around the world she undertook, this year despite not mentioning Brexit once (come on queenie, its history) and seeming to be fixated on the olympics (I bet she always wanted to compete that's why, corgie hurdles anyone?) she decided to focus on the theme of INSPIRATION.
Yes well, 2016 has left nothing to inspired from unless you are a fake news producer, a dedicated neoliberalist or loving Pokemon Go. We should all INSPIRE, take a deep breath (see what i did there) and take on 2017 with new vigor. And not just skip into 2017 like all the gym goers who will be skipping through the gym entrances on January 2nd to only find themselves two weeks later using their new running shoes to microwave pot noodles in (I might have exaggerated here) BUT to take on 2017 full on!
What does that mean? you will ask, honestly I don't know, I'm writing in a stuffed airport lounge in Luton so its hard to be inspiring here, I guess what im trying to say is:
Elise Ottensen-Jenson or Ottar was a Swedish womens rights activist and journalist. Her personal motto was "I dream of the day when every new born child is welcome, when men and women are equal, and when sexuality is an expression of intimacy, joy and tenderness."
My favourite Bill Hicks quote, taken from 'Sane Man 1989';
“I was in Nashville, Tennessee last year. After the show I went to a Waffle House. I'm not proud of it, I was hungry. And I'm alone, I'm eating and I'm reading a book, right? Waitress walks over to me: 'Hey, whatcha readin' for?' Isn't that the weirdest fuckin' question you've ever heard? Not what am I reading, but what am I reading FOR? Well, goddamnit, ya stumped me! Why do I read? Well . . . hmmm...I dunno...I guess I read for a lot of reasons and the main one is so I don't end up being a fuckin' waffle waitress. Then this trucker in the booth next to me gets up, stands over me and says [mocks Southern drawl] 'Well, looks like we got ourselves a readah'"
I think everyone can learn from watching Bill Hicks, his comedy was intelligent and he often questioned 'the man', inspiring a generation of anti-establishment comedians. This article
