Showing posts with label fiction based upon true story. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fiction based upon true story. Show all posts

Friday, July 27, 2012

Charles C. Anderson Shares--Safety Vs. Money...with Offer for Free Copy...

"On the far side of the couch on the floor of the room where
 she had been raped was her own purse and overcoat.
The work scrubs on the floor meant that she
 had been abducted on her way to or from work
in the emergency department, where she was
an attending physician. She guessed that it 
had happened in the parking deck as she was leaving,
although she had no recollection of this. 
"Walking to and from the car in the parking deck was 
the most vulnerable time for any female employee
 at Parkview Hospital. The Plagues specialized in preying
 on nurses and other female employees coming and going 
for the night shift.They were smart enough to disable
the security cameras before acting. She recalled that an 
emergency department nurse named Janice Green had
 been abducted from the second level of the
 parking deck and raped about six months earlier." 
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The Reality Behind the Book...

HOW HOSPITAL ADMINISTRATORS 
CONTRIBUTE TO E.D. VIOLENCE



I have had a close working relationship with six hospital administrators, close enough to figure out some of the things that make them tick. The easiest administrator to deal with is not the CEO of a hospital that is part of a large hospital corporation. The corporate administrator is a puppet. He wants only two things from the ED– happy patients and getting paid. After all, this is a big part of how he is judged by his corporation.

The administrator in an independent hospital is more likely to care about his employees, to institute policies that protect them, and stand behind the ED staff. He is accountable only to a local board, to which he can justify measures to protect employees. Let’s examine a couple of examples where administrators undermine their own ED.

Corporate CEOs in hospital chains are competing with their colleagues in other hospitals. In their race to keep their Press Ganey scores up, increase revenue, and capture as much market share as possible, the corporate administrator often makes promises to the public that the staff in their ED cannot keep. Have you noticed the battle of the billboards, where each hospital administrator tries to outdo his competitors by promising that a patient will be seen in his ED even before he take his clothes off. They have reduced themselves to competing over the number of minutes before a patient is greeted by a physician. Somebody forgot that our mission is to provide the best care possible for each patient and to concentrate on the sickest people first.

The ED is not a cattle drive or a theme park. Its purpose is not to entertain you or make you happy. Its purpose is not to leave you satisfied. Its purpose is to deliver the most appropriate care to each patient, as quickly as possible given the overall requirements of the sickest patients. When patients are given impossible promises and told that they are entitled to satisfaction they frequently become angry when they find that the waiting room is packed and they have to wait a half hour. The average ED patient is not known for his patience. He is noted for being demanding. Guess who is teaching him this? So the administrator sets up a confrontation between the ED staff, who are working as fast as they can, and the patient and family, who actually believe the billboards.

The best solutions to most ED problems have been known for decades. They are just trampled by the desire to make more money. One good answer to diffusing potential violence is a dedicated concierge whose only job is to advise patients and families about the progress of their relative or how long it will be until they are seen and why. Hospital administrators do not want to waste money on concierges any more than they do on adequate security. It’s always about money.

I was so happy when Virginia developed the first prescription monitoring program. At last doctors could track drug seekers from pharmacy to pharmacy. We did not have to make an educated guess who was a drug seeker. We could have the data in front of us before we confronted the patient. Guess what? Administrators have no interest whatsoever in the fight against prescription drug abuse, even though more people kill themselves from prescription drugs than heroin and cocaine combined. Remember, they want happy patients who pay their bills. The administrator does not care if you give the drug seeker 40 tablets of Dilaudid as long as he leaves happy with a smile on his face. He will be given a survey as he leaves and a follow up call later to make sure he was satisfied with the service from his pusher. Press Ganey calls this measuring quality of care.

I always take a nurse into the room with me when I talk to someone about their overuse of drugs, usually narcotics. I want double documentation that the patient was properly informed, that he was referred to a pain management specialist, or to his private doctor, or to drug rehab. It doesn’t matter where he is referred. He will be angry. He was promised a happy visit to the theme park and now he has to leave without the prescription he came for. He is not satisfied.

Again, the administrator has promised a service that I cannot deliver. I have a moral obligation to do the right thing for each patient, even if he doesn’t like my treatment. Thus, the ED physician has a difficult choice. He can generate great Press Ganey scores and turn out happy patients with no personal concern for the harm he is doing, or he can stand his ground, be branded as a trouble maker by the administrator, and generate confrontations where he is the most at risk. Are you beginning to understand why we are not making any progress in the prescription drug epidemic? Ideally, the uniformed police officer should accompany the ED physician into the room and escort the patient off of the premises. When a patient is in withdrawal and wants only one thing, he can turn violent in a heartbeat. The officer by your side is an effective tool. But the real culprit is the administrator. He is the one who is inviting the drug seeker to keep coming and to expect to go away happy. If these drug seekers were disappointed regularly, and the administrator stood behind you and what you were trying to do, they would not come back.

I have some more bad news for those of you who thought the administrator cared about best practices for common diseases. You know, all that stuff you spend hours learning in CME courses. If you have a determined mom who wants antibiotics for her kid’s cold, it is not in your best interest to try to educate the mother. Mom’s own doctor and other ED physicians have so thoroughly indoctrinated her that all URIs require a visit to the doctor and an antibiotic that your attempts at education will only produce another unhappy patient. And, of course, producing happy paying patients is the administrator’s priority, not providing care based on best practices.

Press Ganey scores have proven that doctors who pass out more drugs get higher scores. The administrator and the patient want you to order as many tests and X-rays as possible. It doesn’t matter that the patient doesn’t need them. Press Ganey measures satisfaction, not quality of care. If mom thinks junior needs an X-ray, and that is why she came, then you, the physician, are trapped. The hospital makes money on the tests you order. This is why it does not bother the administrator that the same alcoholic gets 25 head CTs per month for evaluation of altered mental status. Each physician is judged by the amount of money he can generate per patient and the number of patients he can satisfy. What does this have to do with quality of care?

Many of the basic safety measures that are unavailable in many EDs are missing simply because they cost money. Three uniformed off-duty cops per day cost money. Metal detectors cost money. Your safety as an ED employee is not as important to Mr. Administrator as saving that money. Having officers interferes with the administrator’s view of the ED as a theme park. So do metal detectors. One of the problems with the average administrator is that he has never experienced the emotional trauma of a sudden, unexpected shooting or stabbing of a real person, someone he cared about, right in front of him. He is under the same illusion as the administration at Virginia Tech—“That couldn’t happen here.”

I have been in the ED or trauma center on six occasions when bullets were flying. I have seen five people killed in the ED with guns and two shot in their beds on floors upstairs. I have seen a nurse stabbed in the parking lot and a physician’s brain turned to hamburger with a baseball bat just outside the ambulance entrance. Let me tell you what I have learned. If your uniformed officer is not in the ED when these events start, he is useless. If he is not armed, in some fashion, he is useless. Having a team that responds to “Code Atlas” is too little, too late for the type of patients that EMTALA has herded into our EDs. The pen on all those policies for response to violence has not been mightier than the sword in my 38 years of experience. You can write all of the policies you want, but if you do not have a weapon that you can access in a few seconds, you have no chance to prevent further tragedy.

Think about it. The average fight is over in less than 30 seconds, usually in half that time. It doesn’t take long to pull a knife or shoot a gun. If you believe that no one in your waiting room has a loaded gun or a knife, you are a fool. Sociopaths and deranged schizophrenics do not care about policies. They can clear out your waiting room for no other reason than they are tired of waiting. I guarantee that you will never forget it.

I spent the greater part of my career working the night shift in large hospitals. That is one of the reasons that I am more attuned to the potential for sudden violence. Most of the very worst tragedies I have seen occurred at night. The only good thing about nights is that the administrator is not around to babble on about satisfaction surveys from a group of patients who are intoxicated, psychotic, drug seeking, and drug abusing. I have never figured out how those comatose, septic nursing home patients filled out their surveys, but I appreciated them.

What is the point of having uniformed guards, or any security guards, or any action team, if no one is allowed to touch the patient? In a subsequent post, I will discuss the effect of fear of litigation on violence in the ED and how this constant over-concern with being sued prevents us from giving any useful guidelines to our own employees. Many employees feel that anything they do to help a colleague who is under attack will result in being fired. They are often right.

I just finished reading the position statement of the Emergency Nurses Association on violence in the emergency setting. I was shocked at the list of generic recommendations. Even the ENA does not demand uniformed, armed (in some fashion) officers. They do not specify concierges. They do not ask for relief from charges of assault if they are forced to come to the aid of a colleague. They do not ask to be able to defend themselves without fear of being charged with a crime. They do not provide the specifics that are necessary to take to the legislature.

I still contend that it is better to prevent an assault than respond to one. Preventing assaults requires a constant show of credible force. Administrators are standing in the way of this with their emphasis on satisfaction, speed, and theme park environments.

In summary, hospital administrators are one of the chief barriers to having a safe workplace in the ED. They put their money into television sets, security cameras, lights, and policies. Happy patients and paying patients. These are some of the reasons you are being assaulted. I pray that no nurse ever has to look down at her dead colleague in the floor of the ED before insisting on protection in specific terms.
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Thursday, July 5, 2012

W. Jack Savage Takes Readers Where They Never Expect To Go...

"The idea of Private Richard Smith, a trainee,
and Staff Sergeant William McCaully fraternizing,
even while on leave over the Christmas holiday,
went against nearly all regulations regarding
soldiers in training in particular, and the chain
of command overall. That it was Christmas
mattered less in his mind than the fact that
Private Smith was an orphan...But in the spirit
of the army being a team; a family; Richard Smith
and Bill McCaully were individuals who both had
no one else. Bill had served more than thirty years
of his life in the army, and would never see a
pension, much less his fifty-third birthday. Richard
Smith would be in Vietnam by the 4th of July
never having known a mother or father, and faced
somewhat long odds of living long enough to have
a family of his own someday..."
Picture of W. Jack Savage






The Children Shall Be
   Blameless




By W. Jack Savage





Almost immediately after starting Jack Savage's latest book, I thought of the similarity with Odd Thomas by Dean Koontz. Then as I read more, I began to feel like I was reading an autobiography and began wondering...
By the time I finished it, crying, I knew it was a little of both. Savage has an uncanny style of writing. If you know his work, you know it's going to be deep, heavy, immersed in detail of story... Readers must pay attention and allow the words to slowly lay out the details of, especially, the main character's life. In this case: Richard Smith... Soon you realize that you seem to know that main character, you care about him, and, indeed, would like to meet him--he matters to you!

Original Cover Art By W. Jack Savage
Richard Smith was an orphan; that is, he grew up in an orphanage. All that he knew about his life was told to him by the Sisters of St. James's Orphanage, He had been told that he had come to the orphanage after his mother had died, along with two sisters. His father was a soldier in the Korean War. When he got old enough to begin questioning, he discovered that Janie, his sister had died and that his older sister Shirley had been taken home with an uncle. He had been left behind. Later, he realized that the Korean War was over. He asked when his father would pick him up...

One sister said that she didn't think he would want to pick up any boy that would not eat his breakfast...

Richard had refused to eat the cornmeal mush with cod liver oil and would show up for the punishment--a spanking--each morning. For six years...

Although many of the Sisters found it hard to work with Richard, he nonetheless took care of himself, studied hard, was a fanatic about movies and often would be found comforting the younger children who had been punished or otherwise hurt. Year-in; year-out he watched children coming and going and others being adopted. Richard was a ward of the state until he was 18.

Fortunately, Father Allen Brown became pastor of Sacred Heart parish and, also fortunately, he was there the day that a group of older boys were beating up on Richard, with the team coach watching! Father Brown took Richard under his wing and through the years, became the only father that Richard had ever known, even taking up for him with the Sisters!

Father tried to talk him out of going directly into the service when he was old enough, but in Richard's forthright manner, he told him why and what he saw in his future. Richard's story of combat in Vietnam was fairly routine, it was the bureaucratic actions that had finally left him glad to be out and back home, where Father helped him get into real estate...

Now all of this sounds like a routine life as written here...NOT!

Richard was not willing to take church doctrine as written. He was also not willing to take the things that happened to him in the service. But this young man, in his own special way would speak out, routinely, with the truth. But, if cornered or if something he said would get him in trouble, why, he just as easily lied in order to get himself out of trouble. Of course, he had learn how to lie quite early in his life...

And then it was that later in life, at a property he was considering, he was shocked by an electrical appliance and became unconscious. When he awoke again, he was changed...

And, this time, when he started asking questions, he pressed until he got the truth. Richard Smith learned quickly, that,

he was not Richard Smith...


I will say this for Jack Savage. He is addictive. Invariably, I start reading his books with no idea what it will be about. Then, before long, I'm sucked into the story so far that there is no way not to read until the last page. And, in The Children Shall Be Blameless, I was thrilled when I read the last page and learned what I did! I knew it before, but this novel confirmed that Jack Savage is a special author. I'm still wondering just how much of this story is about his own life, because I can't help but feel that some part is. Maybe the time in Vietnam? If not, he had the ability to enter into the life of an outstanding young man's life, whose life was an important one--one that needed to be written to allow people across the world to also know him. For the first time, I definitely know why biographies should sometimes be written... even if some is fiction or based upon somebody else's knowledge. Truly one of a kind--a wondeful literary tale of one man's life... Read It! You won't be sorry!


GABixlerReviews



Walter “Jack” Savage quit high school and spent two and a half years in Vietnam as a paratrooper and helicopter door gunner, all before his twenty-first birthday. After the war Jack would spend five years looking for something he could stick with. Then one January, he finished a course in radio and television broadcasting. It would lead to a career and began a nomadic journey from small towns to big cities and along the way his other pursuits: acting, art and always writing. After more then twenty years Jack returned to school, finished his Bachelor’s degree and attained a Master’s soon after. And it was during this period of completion that he put together his first work: a collection of short stories entitled Bumping and Other Stories. Two novels: More With Cal and Uncle Bill and State Champions followed.
Jack is the father of a daughter and two grown sons. The idea for The Petorik Thesis and Tales of the Global West began when an old high school friend unknowingly reminded him that he is basically a short story writer who's written two novels. The book includes fifteen new stories including The Petorik Thesis which is a novella. My third novel, The Children Shall Be Blameless, has now been released and is widely available.
Jack is a graduate of the University of Minnesota, Mankato and received his Master’s Degree in Telecommunications and Film at California State University, Los Angeles. He is a veteran stage actor, retired broadcaster and taught film studies at Cal State L.A. for six years. He and his wife Kathy live in Monrovia, California.


Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Review: Upcountry - Sometimes Murder Can Be Wonderful!


Upcountry


By R. M. Doyon


It's strange to claim that a book is wonderful when the two main characters are involved in murder. But I'm saying it--this book is beautifully written and beautiful to read. Upcountry by R. M. Doyon was inspired by true events and Doyon has created characters that come alive as if the activities are happening as we read. There is no way readers will not be immediately pulled into the story and claiming your full attention right to the very last page. Somehow I predicted what that ending would be, but it still left me smiling and content when I closed the book! If you love true-life drama, you are going to love Upcountry.

Upcountry: A NovelOn the other hand, this book is so intertwined and full of secrets that it is hard to share the storyline without giving too much away, so I'm choosing to share about the characters.

Jane and Joanne are fraternal twin sisters. Joanne stayed at home and married right out of high school, while Jane left their home town, working her way into a high position handling PR for the Governor of the State and assisting him to run for the presidency of the United States.

Their father is living next door to Joanne; their mother died of cancer. Her funeral was one of the few times that brought Jane back home, but not for long. Jane had purposely pulled away from the family and the pain and anger she had felt in her hometown.

But once again, her Dad had sent her a holiday card, as he had done for every single holiday since she had left, and for this Thanksgiving, she decided to visit the family, rather than spend the time with her lover, who had planned to seek her commitment to marriage during their time together.

Her coming home did not just disrupt those potential plans, however. Before the Thanksgiving day was over, Jane had committed murder!

And when she grabbed the shotgun to leave, she took her sister with her! During their time moving away from the scene of the crime, Joanne played and sang in a bar, Jane used the shotgun to bust into an amusement park where the twins rode all of the rides before escaping from the police who were coming, and Joanne drove a snowmobile away from the cabin where they had been staying, directly toward the four police cars coming, which included a high jump over the last car on the road!

But there were more tears than thrills as the two sisters shared the secrets that had kept them apart for so long...

This is a special book that I hope you don't miss! It's about family, forgiveness, and love measured against the evil that lives within some of those people we share our lives with. It's a good triumphs type of book, with all the issues tied up in a bow when you finish, even if some of the packages bring sorrow rather than joy... Highly recommended for all and a perfect book to read during the start of this New Year!

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G. A. Bixler


Monday, August 23, 2010

Review: In Writing A Tribute Writer Shares His Own Destiny...

After Harry Jack's stroke, he asked his "nephew" Manny to pour the water in the sweat lodge




















The Elder: 
A Tribute


By Monolin "Manny" Moreno



I was honored to have had the opportunity to read The Elder by Monolin Moreno with Lillian Vallee, a renowned literary professor and translator, providing the Introduction. How many of us show the love we have for another through the creation of a statement of memoriam to that individual (and other elders)?

Indeed, The Elder is so much more than that, for in showing his love and respect for the elders in this book, Manny Moreno has also shown us an important part of his life and the lives and rich culture of his people. I have read many fictional books that are based upon our Native Americans Indian culture and learned much, but none of them have given me the opportunity to love their characters as I did in Manny's book. For it is these individuals who have and are still trying to retain the ceremonial and prayer heritage that was once so much a part of their lives. I am grateful for that experience!

The Elder begins as the funeral is conducted for Harry Jack and Manny comes and says a prayer to Grandfather to receive Harry Jack's spirit. But soon, Manny is enclosed within a blanket. Harry had sponsored Manny and he would be received today into the Black Wolf Gourd Clan and participate as part of that clan as honor is given to Harry Jack. It is as they dance and wept that Harry began to look back as to how and when Manny and Harry had crossed paths.

It had been in the 1980's at a powwow, when there was a dance contest. All of the young were dressed in full ceremonial garb except Harry came with just one feather. As if ordained, Harry won the contest, dancing as he had always danced so many years before... At that event, Manny stumbled literally into Harry and though he immediately apologized. Harry scolded him. This was to be the relationship that seemed to occur over and over for many years, though Manny continued to treat his elder with the respect due.

Manny begins to tell his own story at this point, sharing that his life was essentially one long drunk until one night at an AA meeting he met Chili Willie Burns and Beaver. They encouraged him to go to the Three Rivers Indian Lodge, an alcohol and substance recovery center for Native Americans. Harry Jack was there...

And Manny was for the first time to enter the sweat lodge. While Harry talked about Indian ways, about sobriety, Manny began to feel good and at peace. But then it got hotter and hotter; that first time Manny ran out of the lodge. Harry called him crazy. Beaver came to help him back to his place.

But Manny came back to the Lodge and he stayed...

Both Harry Jack and Manny were stubborn men and they had many "run-ins" over the next decades. However, slowly the love and respect were what held them together until Harry Jack, when he had a stroke, chose Manny as his "nephew" to pour the water for him...

Manny and I are in the same situation now. We are now "the elders" of our respective families. One of the main issues that you cannot fail to miss in Manny's book, is the need to consider and reconsider the treatment of our older family members. As Lillian Vallee states, "his book is a plea for the reintegration of elders into the fabric of our culture." Now, Manny is the elder and he is called upon to give the prayers, to pour the water, to pray over a new-born... He does this while working as a laborer and living with others as possible...

Manny Moreno has his manuscript totally prepared and ready to be published. He is looking for a publisher and I believe The Elder must be placed on the shelves of many. To this end, this reviewer is committing $500 to help with the costs to publish this book. Will YOU help? I am sure Manny will share more about his book with you. Pain of Forgiving is also in manuscript ready for publishing.

The Bridge is Gone was Manny's first book and is available at Amazon or Back40 Publishing (click on article title to go there).






Tuesday, March 2, 2010

Review: Checkered Fences Shares Checkered Romance...

Checkered Fences


By Alma Hudson
Eloquent Books
ISBN: 9781606931912
87 Pages

Checkered Fences, fiction based upon a true story by Alma Hudson, takes us back to the 1970s. The time is right, but one of the main families in the story probably should have lived sometime about 2000 or later. They are a white family. Diane Jones, the main character, is an 18-year-old African-American honors student, but she was also working as a nanny for Jerry and Ann Shaw... Diane's mother also worked for the Shaws.

Diane had a strong, traditional family. In fact, her father had picked out his wife by seeing her hard at work in the fields, and claimed her as his bride. So, it wasn't a surprise to Diane or her mother when Diane's father started to bring home young, suitable men so that Diane could pick her husband.

Except Diane was not interested in getting married at this time. She wanted to go on to school, Her father made it quite clear that if she got herself pregnant out of marriage, that he would not support her.

Diane looks back on her childhood's happier times and knew she loved her father dearly, but there was never enough money and the children started working early. Christmas came and went, and there were never any presents. The only thing Diane ever received were taunts from neighborhood children about what they got! She also shares the type of discrimination and fear she faced as a young girl at school, only to come home to fear her father when he got drunk and abused her mother. Until she got brave enough to speak back to her father, to prevent his beatings.

So when her father crudely told her about sex and what the boys would want from her, it wasn't surprising that she decided she didn't want anything to do with all of that; so she got as much work as she could find in order to earn a scholarship or money for college.

When her mother told her about the nanny job, it seemed a wonderful opportunity. Not only was she hired immediately, but she was given extra money to take the kids out for lunches and she was given the keys for her to drive one of the family's cars. Diane was amazed how she was being treated, but she knew better, she continued to act professionally and kept a distance from the family as would most employees.

But then their son David came home; Diane and David were immediately attracted to each other. Diane, however, was the one who kept insisting that a relationship was impossible, while David just pursued her...

It was the 1970s, but, to this day, Diane believes that God placed David in her life for a reason, ending her book with 1 Corinthians 13: 4-8...Love never fails...

No, this isn't the usual kind of love story; or is it? Two people meet each other and fall in love. Should their race differences have kept them apart? Should their families have disowned them and forced tradition on their children? If these questions are those that you have asked, or if you just enjoy a romantic story, I recommend you check out Checkered Fences by Alma Hudson. There is a main answer provided her in this story. It began a lot earlier than the 1970s though...it began when the book of Corinthians was first written...

G. A. Bixler