Why I Came, and Can I Fix the American System When I Get Back?

My reasons? I’ve got quite a few

I didn’t want to say I withdrew

My application

But my rationalization

Got me to work with the right crew.

Synopsis: I’m a Family Practitioner from Sioux City, Iowa. In 2010 I danced back from the brink of burnout, and honoring a 1 year non-compete clause, traveled and worked in out-of-the-way places in Alaska, Nebraska, Iowa, and New Zealand. After three years working with a Community Health Center, I went back to traveling and adventures in temporary positions. Assignments in Alaska, rural Iowa, suburban Pennsylvania and western Nebraska have followed.  I finished my most recent assignment in Clarinda on May 18.  Right now I’m in northern British Columbia, getting a first-hand look at the Canadian system. Any identifiable patient information has been included with permission.

The patient (who gave me permission to write a good deal more about her than I have) asked why I came to British Columbia.

A lot of people ask me that question, and I truncate the truth, too complex for brevity. In no particular order:  I have a thick stubborn streak.  I had a tiger by the tail: see the project through or have to say that I’d withdrawn an application for licensure.  I wanted to spend more of my time taking care of patients and less time at meaningless but marginally lucrative mouse clicking.  I have a sense of adventure.  I wanted to know the truth behind what US doctors vilify and US liberals champion but neither have any experience or knowledge about.

There are more.

So I just said, “I wanted to know find out about the Canadian system.”

As I opened the door she asked, “So, when you get home, are you going to fix the American system?” I said, “No, but the first step is educating the American docs. And I’m not sure they’ll believe me.”

Actually, I don’t think the liberals will believe me, either.


Last night the smoke from the forest fires drifted into town. The dramatic evening sky progressed from intriguing to eerie.  Finally, darkness fell, thick and hard, two hours early.  The smell of smoke kept me from falling asleep.  This morning we watched the news for two hours to see how close the fires are.

We don’t want the fires to come this way. Too close and the town dies from lack of wood.  Much too close and the whole city goes up in flames.  I wouldn’t want to have to evacuate, and I don’t know which way we would go.

We’re seeing an increase respiratory problems from the smoke. Some people have come in from BC’s largest city, Prince George, because of air quality.


Last time I was on call, I saw 14 patients, and 3 diagnoses accounted for 13 of them: back pain, abdominal pain, and left facial pain. The only one not covered by those three complaints came in before the others, and left, cured.



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