Thursday, December 24, 2009
Saturday, November 14, 2009
Thursday, November 5, 2009
JOSE VALENCIA, JR (JUNE 18, 1933 - NOVEMBER 4, 2009) : A Poem For My Daddy: I Hope I Made You Proud
I hope I made you proud
You hoped to make me be
The warm and kind person that you are
A selfless man that's free
Judge Grandpa told me one day
"Share your gifts to the world
Give what you can give"
And I said, "I heard that too, from Daddy"
I hope I made you proud
As I've always tried to be
As kind as you are
As honest I could be
When I sleep tonight,
Will you tell me again, Daddy
"Honey, you've made me proud
"YOU JUST HAVE TO LET YOU BE"
Thursday, October 1, 2009
Sunday, July 26, 2009
Still Not Over Michael Crichton's Death By Arlyn M. Valencia, M.D.
NOTE: I reiterate: I wrote this in November 2008. The Obama delusion has since blurred down)
I can't believe I didn't even have a chance to mourn for Michael Crichton. Weird that this politico-legal-media obsessed world didn't even thrive on this "event" even after the global excitement over "rise of a real/legitimate, biethnic, multicultural, with some- real- ASIA- exposure HERO" died down. I was beyond excited/euphoric over Obama's triumph (esp. now, with some promise of economic repair, look at the market today, and with the naming of his economic team and some introduction, too, today of the economic rescue operation--- (couldn't wait for that jolt in economy), BUT then not to give Crichton the mourning he deserves is beyond comprehension.
Well, I still think he's the best doctor-writer even though he went straight to do fellowship in public policy, and his discipline of choice (maybe not first choice) was computer ops/prog, whatever.
STATE OF FEAR is one of the best contemporary books I read in 7 years, it is like a reference book with a complete bibliography on global warming, ecoterrorism, politico-legal-media agenda. I still would have loved to see him debate Al Gore. The latter sort of maligned him in the latter's book AN INCONVENIENT TRUTH, which I had the misfortune of reading maybe 3 times (it was my son's choice for his book report).
Just to think that I thought Crichton was very corny. I had the misfortune of reading his very first novel (was it really his first?): A CASE OF NEED. He even developed a habit of NOT including this novel in his list. For me that novel big-time sucked. And I really think that ER is so made-up.
He wrote ANDROMEDA STRAIN when he was a medical student. How and when did he do that? During his radiology rotation?
TIMELINE was so believable you'd think Crichton time-machined himself to the medieval period.
DISCLOSURE disclosed the malignancy of corporate and human competitiveness.
NEXT had the twists and turns of a DNA molecule.
AIRFRAME proved that benign neglect is an oxymoronic phrase.
THE GREAT TRAIN ROBBERY robbed me of my belief that there is always an iota of goodness in everyone.
JURASSIC PARK and THE LOST WORLD... well, other people would have a better one-liner to these. But both novels are so imaginative and anxiety-provoking. This was when science scared the living shit out of me.
I guess I'm writing all these because I know nobody would tolerate my mental diarrhea.
I guess this is just my way of quasi-expressing some kind of mourning, albeit disjointedly, over a hero of mine. Too bad my literary love affair with him was just of late.
Arlyn M. Valencia, M.D.
Saturday, July 4, 2009
INDEPENDENCE FROM OPPRESSION By Arlyn M. Valencia, M.D.
So sweetly explosive is the idea of freedom that John Adams had written to his wife Abigail: "The second day of July, 1776, will be the most memorable epoch in the history of America. I am apt to believe that it will be celebrated by succeeding generations as the great anniversary festival. It ought to be commemorated as the day of deliverance, by solemn acts of devotion to God Almighty. It ought to be solemnized with pomp and parade, with shows, games, sports, guns, bells, bonfires, and illuminations, from one end of this continent to the other, from this time forward forever more." And generations after that, American Independence Day, has been celebrated, on fourth of July. Nobody really cared about the 2 day difference. The "Fourth Of July" even took a more profound meaning when the two founding fathers of the United States, the only two authors of the "Declaration of Independence" to become presidents, John Adams and Thomas Jefferson died on the same day, the fourth of July 1826.
With bells, whistles, fireworks, guffaws, merriment, love and festivities have we all chosen to celebrate the freedom from oppression! It is this day that I would take time to celebrate my own freedom from the oppressive ties, that a majority of us know too well: the searing ties of loneliness and discontent. They restricted me from experiencing life as I did when I was a wide-eyed kid growing up, from having gratitude for all the blessings I had and had to share, and from loving to wake up, every morning, just for the sheer pleasure of it.
For the enjoyment of freedom can not be attained unless we are free from our oppressive selves.
Thursday, July 2, 2009
Friday, June 19, 2009
STROKE LECTURE By Arlyn M. Valencia, M.D. Associate Professor University Of Nevada School Of Medicine Diplomate, ABPN
Thursday, June 11, 2009
"The Doctor-Show Phenomenon" By Arlyn M. Valencia, M.D.
I came across an article " An Injection Of Hard Science Boosts TV Shows' Prognosis" and I couldn't help but write my take on this doctor show phenomenon. I think ER is not believable as far as the physician's general attitude and behavior are concerned. (I will not even comment on the inferior doctor shows. ) Now, there may be rare physicians, medical professionals and paramedical personnel who have that kind of a make-up, and this may be obvious in certain situations. But not all situations. If that kind of drama is what prevails in emergency rooms (ER's) and wards, then patients' care and prognosis will definitely be compromised. ER is overly dramatized. The medical situations are turned into a bonanza of ill-reacting doctors, nurses, patients and janitors.
Don't get me wrong. I watched ER knowing that Michael Crichton, one of my favorite writers, wrote for the show.I very much value his work or whatever work he may be involved in even peripherally. Every time I see an ER episode, I try to see his imprint on the story twists. I read all his books (and I am beyond excited when I learned that the last novel he wrote, right before his death, was discovered in his PC and is now awaiting publication), admired his honesty, adored his wit, "sided" with his no-side, agenda-less take on the global warming issue. In this blog, I would just like to blurt out my humble opinion on the doctor show phenomenon.
As far as medical facts are concerned, I salute the consultants/researchers with coming up with the most esoteric, zebras of a diagnosis that even clinical experts would have a hard time blurting them out just like that. Although there may be the "ideal" ER's/wards manned by clinicians who are also academicians, rarely, would there be such a situation like that. This is more apparent in the series House, which I just happened to watch last night. Not only is this attending and residents not neurologists, rheumatologists, neuroradiologists,or endocrinologists (I still don't know what medical specialties they practice, or maybe I missed a very important episode when they revealed what they are, especially House), but the way they talk, argue, manage patients, and even perform the procedures they do, made me conclude they're specialists (and even subspecialists in some fields) in all the above mentioned disciplines. And all these in a community hospital setting.
This overlooked yet to-your-face aberration, may be due to the fact that a significant number of the show's consultants are researchers and "technically- minded" , and the necessary input from a long-time, experienced clinician is lacking. Or it may have been that if too much of a real clinician's input is considered, the over-all effect might be that the show would lack appeal and drama. If it would help soften the above comment, Dr. House's effect on me is, and I know the majority of the House-watching populace would agree: I, myself, wouldn't mind being assessed (but maybe not admitted) by the Vicodin-addicted Dr.House. He reminds me so much of the cocaine-using yet brilliant Sherlock Holmes.
Don't get me wrong; House is the only doctor show I really enjoy. But the episode I saw last night made me cringe. Not just because of the blurting of a mouthful of diagnoses that are "interconnected" but also concluding that there may already be a complication (vasculitic) that is confounding the over-all problematic picture. These only from plain deduction.
There's one aspect that I cherish, though, not just in that episode I recently watched but in almost all of House's episodes, and that is at the end it makes it all clear that the physicians' viurtues of "looking" at the patient, at the entire picture and addressing every aspect of patient care are the real "stars" of the show.
Saturday, June 6, 2009
A Friday Visit With The Lagascas
Thursday, June 4, 2009
SAVING THE BRAIN AFTER A STROKE: Time Is Of The Essence
Take care of our brain. Control the risk factors, help in disseminating information to improve awareness. And at the first sign of stroke, seek immediate medical attention (call 911). The faster we act the better chance we have of saving or protecting the brain from the effects of stroke.
Monday, May 25, 2009
To Those Who Served: We Do Remember
Above is a photo of the 24" X 28" sketch I did of my ex-husband's father. Plucked from his family, and his profession, he served his country in a selfless way.
Weekends Spell FUN!
Friday, May 22, 2009
Monday, May 18, 2009
Saturday, May 16, 2009
THE ARTIST IN ME
One warm, lazy afternoon in July of 2008, in Atlanta, Georgia, my friend (Linda)' sister visited Meadow Springs and brought this freshly-cut bouquet of hydrangeas. I was so inspired by it's beauty that I started sketching it, with only a 10-cent 2-B pencil on regular 9" X 12" white paper. This may be just a plain old sketch of those beautiful hydrangeas but the emotions it evokes and the memories surrounding it are precious.
24" X 28" sketch/drawing of my friend (Emilia)'s saxophone instructor. He lives in NY. I used charcoal, white gouache (for bright values) and regular black pentel/sharpie pen to SHORTEN drawing time. I finished this in 1 1/2 hours. I spent more time, 5 hours, sketching the smaller version,
9" X 12" because I only used graphite pencil. I gave the original of the latter to my friend Emilia.
24" X 28" portrait of David Raps, my ex-husband's father, done in charcoal, pencil. I achieved lighter values and whites by using pointed erasers. This was covered in glass, thus the reflection. (University Of Nevada School Of Medicine (UNSOM) Exhibit).