As this month comes to an end, so does my assignment out here in South Dakota. It seems like 6 months flew by!
Svikki MD
The past two weeks have once again been a mix of hospital work and jumping in at the clinic several days. On the floors, we had a lower census for most of the time. That changed some with three admissions at once Friday afternoon and an admission yesterday bringing our census to eight. For my friends who work in large hospitals, a census of eight sounds like nothing. It’s 2/3 of our capacity though in our little critical access hospital with 12 beds.
Walking in halls filled with history
I was given the opportunity to have a look at the unfinished document that will become a booklet about the history of medicine in the Black Hills. Although I work in a small critical access hospital, this particular one has a pretty interesting history. Deadwood and the neighboring town Lead are at the center of what once was the Homestake gold mines. With an influx of people looking for gold followed an influx of nuns and doctors looking to take care of the people working in the mines and the towns. Multiple hospital buildings have existed over the years, each growing in size and sophistication with every new building/renovation.
At one point, everyone in the area wanted their healthcare performed in my current hospital because healthcare was free to the people working for Homestake. They would have a copay if they went somewhere else. One of the docs I work with has told me stories of how he assisted in his patient’s open-heart surgeries, orthopedic surgeries, delivered uncountable babies, and did all kinds of procedures. A real badass doctor if you ask me! I’m sure that was a super interesting time to be working as a doctor. Kinda bummed I missed out on it!
After the Homestake mine closed, more and more business left town, and it’s down to a skeleton crew in the hospital these days. Babies are only delivered if they show up in the ED. Endoscopies and vasectomies are the extents of surgery. A few specialties are located in Spearfish, a 20 min drive away. Most are located in Rapid City, however.
Reflections
Looking back at the six months of my time here, let me share some thoughts.
The Medicine
Medicine is the reason I came here. Having worked in University Hospitals and a fairly well-sized hospital during residency, it was definitely a change of scenery coming to a critical access hospital. People here are more independent than a lot of their counterparts in larger hospitals. That is because they have to be. In large hospitals, specialists get involved quickly and patient care gets divided up amongst multiple consultants. That definitely has pros and cons. Ideally, it gives you more specialized care. For the primary care provider coordinating the care during a hospital stay, it sometimes feels like coordinating multiple chefs in a kitchen, however.
Here, the providers in the ED and clinic have to make a decision early on: can we handle this here or does it need to be shipped out. That decision takes into account staffing, therapeutic possibilities, and the need for specialized consultation. I’ve had some interesting case presentations come through but we had to transport the patients to Rapid City because our facility was not appropriate for the care. As a doctor, you miss out on managing some interesting and more complex cases because of it. When they do stay, however, it’s you managing everything which is a good experience to have.
The ED is staffed by mid-level providers (Physician Assistants and Nurse Practitioners). I have respect for the work they do. It is them and a nurse on shift and one of us docs on call as back up. They assess, stabilize and transfer patients to the appropriate level of care. I respect the stabilization part of that the most. Patients can come in in cardiac arrest or as trauma patients and they have to stabilize the patient for transport. That is a lot of responsibility. There are some great providers working in that ED and I’ve enjoyed helping them out and learning from them during the past couple of months.
The People
The majority of people I have encountered here have been delightful and friendly. They are down-to-earth and easygoing. Many are interested in my thoughts of the area and they feel proud about what the area has to offer. Due to the pandemic, I did not socialize with anyone outside of work.
When I initially arrived, the Covid-19 virus was just starting to pick up in the community. I became very frustrated with “the South Dakotans” because I saw masses of mask-less people in the restaurants/bars/casinos on my drive home, mask-less people in the grocery stores, ads on the radio for parties on every holiday. I had several encounters in the clinic with people who contracted the virus and either didn’t want to believe it or didn’t want to be tested. There were even some very unpleasant encounters where it took a lot of strength to remain professional. Announcements from the state’s governor and establishments not following CDC guidelines added fuel to my fire.
Then I started noticing how many people were coming in to get their influenza shot. Once the Covid vaccine became available, I saw how high the demand was. I noticed how afraid many patients were to come to the clinic because they were isolating at home. I realized that the people I called “the South Dakotans” and was mad at, did not represent all South Dakotans. There is a large proportion of sensible people here, I just wasn’t seeing them because they were staying home, avoiding crowds, and using telemedicine for their healthcare to reduce their risk of exposure. Additionally, I realized many of the maskless people and people in crowds weren’t even from here! They came from out of state due to the relatively non-existent restrictions.
So, I apologize to South Dakotans for generalizing my frustration at first and thank you to those who have been helping combat this pandemic.
The Area
Talk about wide-open spaces! From the Badlands to the Black Hills, the landscape is beautiful out here. I would’ve explored more of it had it been the other 6 months of the year that I was here. I got a few nice hikes in at Spearfish Canyon when I first got here. On the two occasions I had visitors, we explored various national parks that supplied us with grand views and up-close encounters with wildlife. Again, if it weren’t for the pandemic, I would’ve looked into doing more things like finding some horses to ride, festivals to attend, and maybe would’ve checked out the notorious Terry Peak mountain that has supplied us with so many orthopedic injuries.
Since the weather has gotten warmer on occasion over the past few weeks, I’ve really enjoyed going on hikes at Lookout Mountain in Spearfish. I don’t overdo it or wander into the forest too deep since I’m by myself. I know I haven’t even begun to see what the area has to offer on trails. I’ll have to come back in the summer months and with some friends or family to explore some more.
Speaking of wide-open spaces. The area was featured in the movie Nomadland (streaming on Hulu and nominated for various awards). It’s worth watching. If you watch it, pay attention to the hospital scene when the characters are in South Dakota working at Wall Drug and one of them gets ill. The nursing station you see at 57:21 is the place I work at! Shout out to nurse Courtney and PCT Karin for making it into an Oscar-nominated movie (their names are seen on the board in the shot).
The Culture
Not to sound like a broken record, but the pandemic sort of ruined this one for me. I really wanted to learn so much first-hand about the indigenous people of the area. Due to the pandemic, museums, attractions, and reservations were closed. I did read a few books which helped me gain a little insight into the Lakota culture. The books helped me understand some of the things I saw at Crazy Horse Memorial and in the Adam’s Museum. I wanted to immerse myself so much more though. I had several Native American patients and some did share insights but I did not press others for information. They were there to heal, not to educate me.
I also didn’t experience much of the Cowboy culture you might expect out here. I did have some tough-as-rocks ranchers as patients though. One is a nonagenarian lady and is tougher than several 30 something year olds I saw. I’ll have to come back to get on a horse and ride out on a ranch sometime.
The Coworkers
This is truly the saddest part about my assignment being over here. The people who work in this small hospital and clinic have been amazing. They took me up in their work-family and made me feel exceptionally welcome. Over the months, I got to know the majority of the people working in the hospital and know everyone in the clinic. I was invited to Thanksgiving and Christmas family dinners. I received flowers on my birthday. They even organized a get-together tomorrow afternoon in the clinic in my honor before I head out later this week.
I’ve had some great laughs with the people here. We’ve worked through some tough cases together.
I have to move on because my wanderlust demands it and the next job is lined up to start in the next couple of weeks (more details about this once the start date and details have been solidified). Aside from that, I definitely could’ve continued working in this environment. So, thank you to everyone in Deadwood and the greater area for making my time here great despite it being during a pandemic. I look forward to coming back in the future to visit, explore, and catch up!
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