This is the post that my friend shared on facebook... which is interesting in it's own right - though it's that blanket thing that's really catching my eye right now.
It's our fault.
As I am wheeling in a patient through the bay doors of an urban ED, I pass a local crew coming out of the hospital with their empty stretcher. The provider is middle aged, morbidly obese & disheveled... his partner is young, thin and wearing a crooked baseball cap of some random sports team... they both have a cigarette already out ready to be lit. One of them is wearing jeans... the other blue pants with some resemblance to EMS pants, but not quite... one has tennis shoes on... the other a pair of aging boots. Both of their shirts are untucked.. both are covered in fast food grease... and both have been long divorced from their washing machine.
This is what a typical EMS crew looks like.... this is what I look like to the ED department... to the family to whom I respond... and to the rest of the world that sees me day in and day out. Because once you have seen an EMS crew looking like that... we all look like that. Yup... sad, but that is the way it is. My shirt is tucked in... it is clean... the only stains on my uniform are the blood/vomit crap that my pt managed to fling at me today. Yet... when I roll in and turn over my patient to the ED nurses & docs... guess what... that image of the previous EMS crew is seared in their minds... the damage is already done. It is irrelevant as to how professional I look... how much I have done for this patient... and how much I may or may not know. Period.
When I roll up on scene in the middle of the night, and the first responder EMS/fire crew rolls up behind me with their pants half way pulled up... uniform shirts not even on... the radio mic clipped to their ripped undershirt... my confidence in that crew is next to zero. You can't even tuck your damn shirt in... how do you expect me to trust you with bagging?
It is ironic... but having lived & breathed the dark side of EMS for the majority of my adult life... I now get to experience the other end of the equation. I get to sit in the seat where the turnover is now given over to me. And I promise you... when you roll in through the door... looking like absolute hell... if I confuse you with the local urban explorer that you have on your stretcher... if your a$$ is selling more crack than the city ghetto... if your patient from the pits of the projects looks cleaner, more put together than you... I am going to have a very hard time trusting anything that comes out of your mouth. You want me to sign for your IV??? I'm not even sure if you put the blanket on this patient right.......
And I have LIVED and BREATHED EMS for the majority of my life... I know how tough and sucky and sleep deprived and food famished you are.... been there, done that... and yet that is how I view you!!! Can you imagine how the rest of the world views you? Or views me when I roll in wearing my squad uniform.... and not my clean white doctor coat. The other docs... nurses... hospital staff... family... still call us ambulance drivers... they think we are all just a bunch of trauma junkees that scoop... run... and do a bunch of procedures we should have no business doing. Why is it that as a profession we receive so little recognition as compared to our fire & police comrades?
Now many of you may disagree with me as that is "not how my agency works"... good I am glad... that's how it should be... or "I don't know where you ride... but we don't have crews like that"... well that would be a pretty big fat lie that you are telling to yourself. I have seen up close & personal over a dozen high paced inner city (and probably twice as many rural) agencies bringing in patients all over the East coast... and guess what... we all look like that as a majority... sadly. Just look around...
So when the next time you complain to me... to your supervisor... to your partner... or just in general as to why our profession is undervalued... underpayed... and never mentioned... take a long hard look at yourself... and pull up your pants... tuck your shirt in... wash the french fry grease out of your uniform... shave... don't chain smoke in front of the ED entrance... cover your patient with a blanket... bring them in feet first... put the C-collar on the right way... small steps for an EMT/Paramedic... but giant leaps for the rest of us in EMS. -EMSDoc911