Canadian Journal of Rural Medicine

 

You know you are a rural doc when. . .

Can J Rural Med vol 3 (1):33

© 1998 Society of Rural Physicians of Canada


We welcome war stories and other anecdotes about being a rural doc. Please send your submissions to the Editor: Box 1086, Shawville QC J0X 2Y0 or email them.

You know you're a rural Doc when:

  • Your patients think you also pull teeth.

  • Your patients try to get medical advice for their cow.

  • You get gifts of fiddleheads and moose meat in the fall.

  • Drug reps love to drive to your office for the scenery.

  • You know where most of your patients live and none of them have street addresses.

  • If you can't get a patient on the phone, your secretary knows which people in several different settlements to call to find them.

  • The roads you drive on are smoothest when there is a good base of snow.

  • You have more colleagues on the Internet than in the next 3 counties.

Kendrick Lacey
Stanley, NB


You know you are a rural Doc when:

  • You did a delivery last night at some time past midnight but you can't remember if it was a boy or girl, calf or child.

  • An old family friend is passing through town, stops at a service station and is personally directed to your office because the attendant is your patient and he wants to be of service.

  • You come home from holidays and you catch your locum driving your tractor . . . chopping your wood . . . pruning your apple trees . . . or sitting in your hot-tub watching the stars.

  • You feel bereft and destitute without your "old" truck, your tractor, your chainsaw.

  • Your older brother tells you that a bit of wood-chopping and shovelling manure is good for the body and the soul.

  • When the birthing problems of Simmental are part of your coffee conversations.

  • You don't know what the markets are doing or What's Hot/What's Not, but you know it is a good year for peas and the fish are biting because the black ants are flying!

Mary Johnston
Revelstoke, BC


You know you're a well-trained rural doc while visiting a city hospital when:

  • You take off your rubber boots at the front door and put on clean "indoor" shoes, to the annoyance of people trying to get in and out.

  • You find yourself wiping the floor after you spill a drop of coffee while walking down a hallway.

  • You neatly carry your utensils to the counter in the restaurant and the waitress looks worried about it.

  • Most everybody else is wearing a tie.

  • You say "hi" to everyone then get the sense they wonder if you have privileges to be off the "psych" ward upstairs.

  • You find yourself gawking up at the architecture beyond the second story, holding up the bustle on the sidewalk.

Jim Thompson
Sundre, Alta.


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