Too many disheartening things in a day

Today's inane image of the day:

A must for coffeeshop studying: iPod and noise-canceling headphones.

Yesterday I stumbled upon a couple of things that really irked me. First, was actually the comments section of a NYTimes Well Blog post that referred to the recent article discussing the newly implemented use of the MMI style ["New for aspiring doctors, the people skills test"] at a couple of schools. Not to suggest that you should try to read the 9 pages of comments [I only got through around 6 pages before the quality of the comments began to decrease exponentially], but if you read a couple pages, you begin to hear a chorus of dissatisfaction.

It wasn't new news to me that there are a lot of people unhappy with the state of healthcare in this country, but it was surprising how many of them were complaining about physician personalities. Plus, the fact that so many people no longer respect the profession and grueling training that is necessary to tack on those two tiny letters is disheartening.

As for the MMI-style... pre-meds will just see it as another hurdle to scale through paid services -- I highly doubt it will revolutionize the field by selecting more compassionate and humanistic physicians [by the way, I worked on my own to get here -- no coaching, no family-ties to the profession, no MCAT classes].

The other thing that irked me was an article entitled, "I'm her mom, not the nanny" -- while I was never under the impression that racial stereotypes have dissolved into oblivion, this personal account really shows the underlying assumptions that are still made about others. Asians are stereotyped pretty positively -- "hard-working and smart" -- and these are hardly things to complain about. But the idea that my physical appearance automatically generates this gut reaction reminds me of the advice I was given early-on in life: You have a Chinese face and you can never escape that. Although I no longer cringe at the question, "Where do you come from?" [Metro-Detroit, Michigan, U.S.A. -- no, really, I've never left this country for longer than 2 weeks] it's bothersome that you can never escape your physical appearance. 

I hope the next generation can break free from this limited viewpoint of the people we interact with. Our country cannot be defined in black, white and the variants of primary colors.

Putting this all together, I wonder how my patients' perception will be when I walk into the room. It's no secret that my last name is of Asian descent, but will that only lead to a question of pronunciation? Or will it go further than that?

Labels: , , , ,

And thus, it begins: Too many disheartening things in a day

Tuesday, July 19, 2011

Too many disheartening things in a day

Today's inane image of the day:

A must for coffeeshop studying: iPod and noise-canceling headphones.

Yesterday I stumbled upon a couple of things that really irked me. First, was actually the comments section of a NYTimes Well Blog post that referred to the recent article discussing the newly implemented use of the MMI style ["New for aspiring doctors, the people skills test"] at a couple of schools. Not to suggest that you should try to read the 9 pages of comments [I only got through around 6 pages before the quality of the comments began to decrease exponentially], but if you read a couple pages, you begin to hear a chorus of dissatisfaction.

It wasn't new news to me that there are a lot of people unhappy with the state of healthcare in this country, but it was surprising how many of them were complaining about physician personalities. Plus, the fact that so many people no longer respect the profession and grueling training that is necessary to tack on those two tiny letters is disheartening.

As for the MMI-style... pre-meds will just see it as another hurdle to scale through paid services -- I highly doubt it will revolutionize the field by selecting more compassionate and humanistic physicians [by the way, I worked on my own to get here -- no coaching, no family-ties to the profession, no MCAT classes].

The other thing that irked me was an article entitled, "I'm her mom, not the nanny" -- while I was never under the impression that racial stereotypes have dissolved into oblivion, this personal account really shows the underlying assumptions that are still made about others. Asians are stereotyped pretty positively -- "hard-working and smart" -- and these are hardly things to complain about. But the idea that my physical appearance automatically generates this gut reaction reminds me of the advice I was given early-on in life: You have a Chinese face and you can never escape that. Although I no longer cringe at the question, "Where do you come from?" [Metro-Detroit, Michigan, U.S.A. -- no, really, I've never left this country for longer than 2 weeks] it's bothersome that you can never escape your physical appearance. 

I hope the next generation can break free from this limited viewpoint of the people we interact with. Our country cannot be defined in black, white and the variants of primary colors.

Putting this all together, I wonder how my patients' perception will be when I walk into the room. It's no secret that my last name is of Asian descent, but will that only lead to a question of pronunciation? Or will it go further than that?

Labels: , , , ,

2 Comments:

At April 17, 2013 at 3:26 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

Love your blog! I'm not sure what I want to do with my life but I'm interested in medicine. Anyway on the topic of race, I'm of Asian descent but was born in America. Despite an English first name all people look at is my looks or have preconceived notions about my last name. At some places I go to, when some people come up to me, the first thing they say is "Do you speak English?" or similar question. Or they might start talking and I respond and they say "Oh good I was afraid I wouldn't be able to communicate with you!" Any similar experiences?

 
At April 18, 2013 at 12:14 PM , Blogger //.amanda.eleven. said...

I've definitely had a couple of those kinds of experiences, which always surprises me since I've primarily lived in areas with a pretty high asian population. Recently, I was listening to the radio and a woman who had never identified with her asian heritage was pulled over for speeding. When the officer saw her, he started saying really slowly "DO YOU KNOW HOW FAST YOU WERE GOING?" and she decided to try out a thick asian accent with the reply, "I no speak engerish?" Apparently she got out of the ticket. Heh.

 

Post a Comment

All comments are moderated -- they will appear once I deem them appropriate. Play nice and please keep your language professional! If you have a question, go ahead and ask here. I'll either respond in a future post or in a comment following yours. Please ask your medical provider for all of your personal medical questions -- after all, I haven't even finished medical school yet!

Subscribe to Post Comments [Atom]

<< Home