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General health problems such as ear infections, pink eye and influenza affect nearly every person eventually. Rod Moser, PA, PhD, shares information and advice here on the most common general health disorders, their symptoms, treatments, and prevention.

Wednesday, September 09, 2009

Doing Your Part
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Your Responsibilities as Member of a Community and of the Human Race

In the last two weeks, we are starting to administer the seasonal flu vaccine. You would be surprised how many people are refusing it because they do not think they need it. But, what about the rest of us?

We all share this small planet; a planet with limited natural resources, and a planet that is progressively becoming more polluted and damaged. Globally, steps are being made to limit greenhouse gases, preserving the protective ozone layer, finding cleaner fuel sources, and replacing some what has been exploited and raped over the centuries.

I grew up in a strip coal mining area, where beautiful topsoil was moved aside in order to get at a narrow layer of soft coal. Thanks to the efforts of environmentalists, much of that land has been restored. The air and our streams are no longer stinky and yellow. It was commonplace to run sewer lines directly into a pristine creek. A generation ago, people mindlessly dumped their trash along the side of rural roads, or simply threw out their fast-food bags from a moving car. Thanks to Lady Bird Johnson's efforts, our roadsides are no longer piles of discarded junk and rubbish. Little by little, America became more beautiful when people started caring.

A week ago, we were given evacuation orders when a wild fire threatened our neighborhood. Over eighty homes were burned to the ground. Had the wind changed directions, our home would have been lost, too. The cause of this fire is yet undetermined, but arson is a possibility. A few minutes ago, the Department of Forestry spotter plane buzzed and circled my house. There was another fire; this time only a mile away and the wind was blowing in our direction. The quick efforts of our local fire department quickly got this fire under control. According the Highway Patrol, a motorist threw a cigarette out of the window, starting a roadside brush fire. Throwing a burning cigarette out of a moving car deserves jail time, in my opinion. Of course, they will never catch the culprit.

Are we all doing our share? Do you turn out the lights in rooms that are unoccupied? Do you use energy-efficient bulbs? During the summer months, do you set that thermostat a little higher? Do you drive the speed limit and wear your seat belts? Do you recycle your aluminum cans, glass, and plastic? Are you immunized against vaccine-preventable illnesses? Do you wash your hands? Do you smoke? All of these seemingly little things help our planet and your community. As members of the human race, these are your responsibilities.

As a child, we did not have seat belts in our vehicles. Children were not restrained in infant car seats; they could freely jump from the back seat to the front if they chose. Motorcyclists were not required to wear helmets. So, how does wearing seat belts impact our role in the community or the human race? A non-seat-belted person is more likely to sustain serious head and neck injuries, assuming they are not killed. If they have health insurance, the bills could be astronomical for their care. This will raise rates for all of the other insured people who do wear seat belts. If the person does not have health insurance, the state and federal government will end up footing the bills, and of course, guess who pays the state and federal government through taxes?

Smokers feel that they have a right to smoke. Apparently, "Freedom to Smoke" is protected by our Constitution somewhere. Smokers pay the same insurance premiums as you and I, but of course, smokers tend to get more respiratory illness, such as pneumonia, asthma, or emphysema, use the emergency room more often, and have a higher rate of cancer, requiring expensive surgeries and cancer treatments. Smokers have higher absenteeism at work and lower productivity. Again, the insurance companies (and we non-smokers) foot the bill, as well as the government. When smokers flick their cigarettes out of a moving car and start a fire, someone else still has to pay for those damages. When a person chooses to smoke, they impact more than just their own lungs. They seriously impact ALL of us, directly and indirectly, in so many ways.

If people defend their right to smoke, do they also defend their right not to wash their hands? Is personal hygiene (or the lack of) protected by the Bill of Rights? Someone comes out of a public restroom and doesn't wash their hands. They put their contaminated (poopy) hands on the door handles. A little child touches that handle and becomes seriously ill. The simple act of washing your hands can have a major impact on the community.

There was a major public health effort in the 1950's. If people had the right to refuse vaccinations, no one really exercised those rights. Everyone felt that it was our community responsibility - our duty - to be vaccinated, so that people would not get polio, or measles, or whooping cough. In less than a decade, the incidence of these vaccine-preventable diseases plummeted. Everyone, by getting vaccinated, did their part. These public health efforts have saved millions of lives and billions of dollars, yet now, people feel they have the right to refuse vaccinations for personal reasons...stupid reasons. They don't care if they, or their children get the diseases, and they certainly don't care if they spread it to others in the community. You cannot achieve "herd immunity" unless all or most of the herd has been inoculated. Just like one bad apple making the others rotten, if there is an unimmunized person in a community, the disease will survive. An epidemic starts with one.

There are people in the community that count on "herd immunity". Our efforts to vaccinate ourselves and our children is their only protection. They want others to take any risks, but then expect the insurance companies and society to take care of them if they get one of these serious, preventable diseases. Medical care is God-awful expensive, not just in dollars but in emotional toll. Are their calculable risks to taking vaccines? Sure, very small ones. The risks of serious vaccine reactions are considerably less risky than the chance of getting struck by lightening, but yet people are afraid. Some of these fears are created and nurtured by the Internet, backed up by pseudo-science and charlatans.

Perhaps the real barrier is trust. Since the 1950's, Americans seem to have lost faith in their government, perhaps for good reasons. Remembering thalidomide and other recalled drugs, they do not trust the pharmaceutical companies. They do not trust the FDA that approved these drugs. Often, they do not even trust their medical providers - the people that they chose to participate in their health care. People do not trust banks, the post office, the military leaders, or our President. What happened? Right now, President Obama is trying to make a complacent and mistrusting population aware of the serious health threat that influenza can cause. Millions of Americans died in 1918 and it can happen again. Why don't people listen?

In order for people to share responsibility, we have to have trust. We have to trust that everyone will do their part and not opt out or make excuses. We have to trust our elected leaders and our scientists, and we need to come down hard on those who betray basic, human trust. It has been said that we can trust, but verify. It is perfectly normal to question recommendations, but at some point, it will come down to trust. Do you trust your government? Do you trust your medical providers? Do you trust your own judgments?

As a medical provider, I am on the front line. I had to take four nasal swabs for a pertussis test this week on a 15-month old. The mother does not "believe" in vaccines, so none of her children are immune. I can take care of her because I am immune to pertussis. I took my vaccine. Otherwise, I would be putting my own life at risk. I can take care of people with influenza and other life-threatening illness because I am vaccinated, and this is my job. Vaccines are not perfect; few things in life are perfect, but vaccines are and will remain one of our best defenses. It is much easier to prevent an illness than treat one, I can assure you.

Please do your part. Don't throw trash out of the window. Turn off unnecessary lights and use energy-efficient bulbs. Wear your seat belts or helmets, and secure your children in car seats. Don't smoke, and if you do, stop. Wash your hands. Unless you have a true contraindication, take the recommended vaccines. Be honest and learn to develop trust (again). We live in the same community; on the same planet. We are all in this together.

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Posted by: Rod Moser_PA_PhD at 11:25 AM

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

Nuclear and Other Fears
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The siren made a different sound; it was constant, striking fear in all of us. The teachers knew it was a drill; we did not. As a 6th grader and a big fan of my hero, John F. Kennedy, I knew what to do. I quickly crawled under my wooden desk near the window, a piece of old chewing gum (Black Jack, I think) stuck to my flat top. Our desks, we were told, would act as our individual bomb shelters.

Anxiously, I glanced in the direction of Pittsburgh, a more likely nuclear target than Fairchance, population 1,200. As the siren wailed, I half expected to see the flash, followed by that mushroom cloud. It would give me a few seconds to overt my eyes before being blinded, or cut by the inevitable breaking of the windows. The old building would rock and sway; the heat would be unbearable. If I was lucky enough to survive a few seconds longer than my classmates, I might see them melt or burst into flames. Mrs. Gretchen with her heavily-lacquered hair would surely be one of the first to ignite. Then, it would be over. Perhaps, Cleet the Janitor, hunkering down in his furnace room, would survive, only to die later of a painful death from radiation poisoning.

As far as we knew, no one in Fairchance, Pennsylvania had a bomb shelter. Many had root cellars and cinder block coal bins, but there were no places to ride out the nuclear war. The coal miners, deep in the mines, would survive if there were not cave-ins. They would emerge at the end of their shifts to see a bleak, scorched landscape, not unlike the normal appearance of our heavily, strip-mined community. They may not even notice, except that their pickup trucks had vaporized.

My stepfather, Joe, always talked about building a bomb shelter. He even started stockpiling things that we would need. Thus far, he had a dozen cakes of Ivory soap, some cans of Spam, and a case of beer. The soap was important since the temporary location of our bomb shelter was the coal bin. If the nuclear war started in the winter, there would be little room for us, hiding in the shifting coal. In the summers, we would at least have space to lie down. He had not stockpiled water, so I wasn't sure how useful the soap would be, unless we rinsed with a precious bottle of Iron City. We didn't have any guns, so I was not sure how we would fend off hungry neighbors, now mutants, trying to get in our coal bin.

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Nuclear bombs concerned us the most. We were not particularly worried about the flu, although three decades before I was born, an influenza pandemic killed millions in the U.S. The parents were worried about polio. My cousin Danny got it from playing in the creek (aka, "crick") and was now crippled. We had measles, mumps, scarlet fever, whooping cough, chicken pox, rheumatic fever....you name it. We received smallpox vaccinations along with a stern warning never to touch or pick off the scab; otherwise we would have to get another one. I am sure that people died or had other serious complications from those diseases, but we didn't know of any.

In kindergarten, the school doctor (we had one of those) and the two school nurses (twins) lined us up and gave us some of the newer vaccines, even if we already had the disease it prevented. There were no excuses. Everyone had to get them. It was the law. No one developed autism, even though the vaccines (and our creek) were loaded with thimerisol (mercury). If any child was mentally-challenged, it happened before those vaccines and we knew who they were already. In the late 1950's and the early years of the 1960's, it seemed that everything was out to get us, from that cigar-smoking Fidel Castro and his pal, that shoe-pounding Commie, Nikita Kruschev to this endless list of diseases that required us to get shots.

For some reason, we rarely got sick. It was rare to miss school due to an illness. In my family, if you had a heartbeat, you went to school. Rain or snow, we walked. To shave off a few minutes, I would often walk through the woods along the sewer and mine run-off polluted, orange creek. That is, until I seemed to scare up an unusual number of snakes. I am not a big fan of sudden snake appearances, nor was I convinced that snakes do not chase you. I had what I believed to be snake magnetism.

Later, I selected a safer route to school; walking the railroad tracks. Several times a day, heavily-laden coal trains would come through town. They were not particularly fast and did blow their whistles, so you would have ample time to get out of the way. Perhaps one of the most dangerous acts that we frequently committed was crawling under a train that had temporarily stopped. Not knowing how long our route would be blocked, we would wait, listen for any sounds of movement, and then dash under the train to the other side. Of all of the children, only one was injured by a train, He ran into it on his bike, breaking his leg.

The nuclear war never came and we didn't have to live in the coal bin eating Spam and washing up afterwards. President Kennedy was killed in Dallas. No one we knew died of vaccine-preventable diseases. I was never bitten by a snake or hit by a train. I was hit by a car crossing an icy road, but that is another story...another blog.

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Posted by: Rod Moser_PA_PhD at 10:54 AM

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