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... The mother of direction
If you weren’t a young male living in the United States in the 1960s, it may be hard for you to understand my situation. It was a little more than 6 months from my college graduation. Because I couldn’t think of anything else to do, I had applied for and been accepted in a postgraduate fellowship in art history. However, it was clear that this country was becoming entangled in a confusing, unpopular – and from my personal perspective – a dangerous war.
While I was in college I was protected from the draft. But upon graduation, if I were to pursue my studies in something as unrelated to the war effort as art history, I would be ripe for the picking. I’m not sure why, but luckily I had been banking science credits for a rainy day. And in the winter of 1965-1966, it was raining big time.
Although I had never even remotely considered becoming a physician, medical school represented a temporary safe haven. The rest is a 50-year history in pediatrics that included serving 2 years in the Navy seeing dependent children as the war wound down.
I was not alone. Even if the term “gap year” had been coined, taking a year off to “find oneself” was not an option for young American males on the verge of high school or college graduation. I share this unflattering anecdote as evidence that there are times when circumstances can provide a floundering young person with a much needed sense of direction.
In May 2017, the Chicago Board of Education approved a plan sponsored by Mayor Rahm Emanuel that will require all high school students planning to graduate to provide evidence that they have secured a job or have been accepted by a college, trade apprenticeship, structured gap year program, or the military. (“Chicago won’t allow high school students to graduate without a plan for the future,” by Emma Brown, the Washington Post, July 3, 2017). Critics of the plan complain, probably with good reason, that the cash-strapped school system with more than 300,000 students doesn’t have the resources to provide its students with the counseling they will need to create the required post-graduation plans.
Even if there are too many devils in too many details in the Chicago plan, the principle underlying it is worth a try and deserves consideration by other school systems. It is not a universal military service requirement. Although, I wonder at times if this country should consider such a thing. It also is not a scheme cooked up by the business community to provide itself with cheap labor, although, it probably will.
In my mind, . Hopefully something that is productive or creative or at least something that improves your chances of living a life that is more likely to provide you with some degree of happiness. It offers a broad enough range of choices so that it is not overly prescriptive. If well administered, the plan would send the message to the graduating student that you must at least have a Plan A.
Regardless of whether a student’s patients come from affluent families with a myriad of post-graduation opportunities or from an economically challenged neighborhood in Chicago, I suspect that many of them would benefit from an artificial dose of necessity in the form of a message that doing nothing is not going to be an option.
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.” Email him at [email protected].
If you weren’t a young male living in the United States in the 1960s, it may be hard for you to understand my situation. It was a little more than 6 months from my college graduation. Because I couldn’t think of anything else to do, I had applied for and been accepted in a postgraduate fellowship in art history. However, it was clear that this country was becoming entangled in a confusing, unpopular – and from my personal perspective – a dangerous war.
While I was in college I was protected from the draft. But upon graduation, if I were to pursue my studies in something as unrelated to the war effort as art history, I would be ripe for the picking. I’m not sure why, but luckily I had been banking science credits for a rainy day. And in the winter of 1965-1966, it was raining big time.
Although I had never even remotely considered becoming a physician, medical school represented a temporary safe haven. The rest is a 50-year history in pediatrics that included serving 2 years in the Navy seeing dependent children as the war wound down.
I was not alone. Even if the term “gap year” had been coined, taking a year off to “find oneself” was not an option for young American males on the verge of high school or college graduation. I share this unflattering anecdote as evidence that there are times when circumstances can provide a floundering young person with a much needed sense of direction.
In May 2017, the Chicago Board of Education approved a plan sponsored by Mayor Rahm Emanuel that will require all high school students planning to graduate to provide evidence that they have secured a job or have been accepted by a college, trade apprenticeship, structured gap year program, or the military. (“Chicago won’t allow high school students to graduate without a plan for the future,” by Emma Brown, the Washington Post, July 3, 2017). Critics of the plan complain, probably with good reason, that the cash-strapped school system with more than 300,000 students doesn’t have the resources to provide its students with the counseling they will need to create the required post-graduation plans.
Even if there are too many devils in too many details in the Chicago plan, the principle underlying it is worth a try and deserves consideration by other school systems. It is not a universal military service requirement. Although, I wonder at times if this country should consider such a thing. It also is not a scheme cooked up by the business community to provide itself with cheap labor, although, it probably will.
In my mind, . Hopefully something that is productive or creative or at least something that improves your chances of living a life that is more likely to provide you with some degree of happiness. It offers a broad enough range of choices so that it is not overly prescriptive. If well administered, the plan would send the message to the graduating student that you must at least have a Plan A.
Regardless of whether a student’s patients come from affluent families with a myriad of post-graduation opportunities or from an economically challenged neighborhood in Chicago, I suspect that many of them would benefit from an artificial dose of necessity in the form of a message that doing nothing is not going to be an option.
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.” Email him at [email protected].
If you weren’t a young male living in the United States in the 1960s, it may be hard for you to understand my situation. It was a little more than 6 months from my college graduation. Because I couldn’t think of anything else to do, I had applied for and been accepted in a postgraduate fellowship in art history. However, it was clear that this country was becoming entangled in a confusing, unpopular – and from my personal perspective – a dangerous war.
While I was in college I was protected from the draft. But upon graduation, if I were to pursue my studies in something as unrelated to the war effort as art history, I would be ripe for the picking. I’m not sure why, but luckily I had been banking science credits for a rainy day. And in the winter of 1965-1966, it was raining big time.
Although I had never even remotely considered becoming a physician, medical school represented a temporary safe haven. The rest is a 50-year history in pediatrics that included serving 2 years in the Navy seeing dependent children as the war wound down.
I was not alone. Even if the term “gap year” had been coined, taking a year off to “find oneself” was not an option for young American males on the verge of high school or college graduation. I share this unflattering anecdote as evidence that there are times when circumstances can provide a floundering young person with a much needed sense of direction.
In May 2017, the Chicago Board of Education approved a plan sponsored by Mayor Rahm Emanuel that will require all high school students planning to graduate to provide evidence that they have secured a job or have been accepted by a college, trade apprenticeship, structured gap year program, or the military. (“Chicago won’t allow high school students to graduate without a plan for the future,” by Emma Brown, the Washington Post, July 3, 2017). Critics of the plan complain, probably with good reason, that the cash-strapped school system with more than 300,000 students doesn’t have the resources to provide its students with the counseling they will need to create the required post-graduation plans.
Even if there are too many devils in too many details in the Chicago plan, the principle underlying it is worth a try and deserves consideration by other school systems. It is not a universal military service requirement. Although, I wonder at times if this country should consider such a thing. It also is not a scheme cooked up by the business community to provide itself with cheap labor, although, it probably will.
In my mind, . Hopefully something that is productive or creative or at least something that improves your chances of living a life that is more likely to provide you with some degree of happiness. It offers a broad enough range of choices so that it is not overly prescriptive. If well administered, the plan would send the message to the graduating student that you must at least have a Plan A.
Regardless of whether a student’s patients come from affluent families with a myriad of post-graduation opportunities or from an economically challenged neighborhood in Chicago, I suspect that many of them would benefit from an artificial dose of necessity in the form of a message that doing nothing is not going to be an option.
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.” Email him at [email protected].
Coaching ‘No’
In a recent column entitled “To the limit,” I tried to make the case that the negative consequences of permissive parenting are numerous enough to warrant the attention of primary care pediatricians and family physicians. The evidence linking atypical sensory adaptation, behavior difficulties, sleep deprivation, and obesity to a permissive parenting style is just beginning to appear in the literature, but the numbers are in sync with the anecdotal observations of many experienced pediatricians like me. In that previous column,
First, let me make it clear that I don’t consider parenting style to be a topic that needs to occur on the checklist of every patient at every health maintenance visit. You already are overburdened with the demands of experts who have lobbied to have their favorite hot button issues included in your 15 minutes of face-to-face time with your young patients.
We also must accept our limited role as advisors. There are many ways to skin a cat and to raise a child. Homogeneity is not our goal. We must respect the cultural and philosophical differences that exist in our society. However, in my opinion, the unhealthy consequences of permissive parenting deserve a sensitive attempt at education and some gentle anticipatory guidance ... hopefully without an aroma of condescension.
The opportunities for our input begin in the first few months of life when parents are faced with the difficult questions of whether it is safe and appropriate to allow their infant to cry himself to sleep and whether a mom must allow her infant to use her breast as a pacifier. With the transition to solid food comes the challenge of how to manage the inevitable rejection of new tastes, colors, and textures. Of course, most parents find these issues challenging, but to what degree a parent can internalize your reassurance and advice is a good reflection on where he or she sits on the permissive to authoritarian spectrum of parenting.
With an infant’s rapidly advancing motor skills comes the question of when, where, and how to create boundaries to keep the child safe ... and to protect the environment from the surprisingly destructive power of an inquisitive toddler. Here the permissive parent will be continually challenged when he or she finds that simply saying “No” or “Don’t” doesn’t always work ... to some extent because, up to this point, the child has never encountered a situation in which s/he hasn’t gotten what s/he wants.
It is possible that your advice on when and how to say “No” will meet immediate resistance from a parent who simply believes that every child will eventually self-correct herself. Or, you may encounter a parent who has been told that setting limits will stifle her young child’s creative impulses. Of course, this is hogwash because you know as well as I do that carefully considered age-appropriate limits can keep a child safe and still give him plenty of room to exercise his creativity.
This is not an issue in which we should allow ourselves to get bogged down in circuitous philosophical arguments. We must keep our advice practical and focused on issues of safety and health. I have found that a significant number of permissive parents can learn the difficult skill of saying “No” to their children. It takes time, but it is time well spent.
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.” Email him at [email protected].
In a recent column entitled “To the limit,” I tried to make the case that the negative consequences of permissive parenting are numerous enough to warrant the attention of primary care pediatricians and family physicians. The evidence linking atypical sensory adaptation, behavior difficulties, sleep deprivation, and obesity to a permissive parenting style is just beginning to appear in the literature, but the numbers are in sync with the anecdotal observations of many experienced pediatricians like me. In that previous column,
First, let me make it clear that I don’t consider parenting style to be a topic that needs to occur on the checklist of every patient at every health maintenance visit. You already are overburdened with the demands of experts who have lobbied to have their favorite hot button issues included in your 15 minutes of face-to-face time with your young patients.
We also must accept our limited role as advisors. There are many ways to skin a cat and to raise a child. Homogeneity is not our goal. We must respect the cultural and philosophical differences that exist in our society. However, in my opinion, the unhealthy consequences of permissive parenting deserve a sensitive attempt at education and some gentle anticipatory guidance ... hopefully without an aroma of condescension.
The opportunities for our input begin in the first few months of life when parents are faced with the difficult questions of whether it is safe and appropriate to allow their infant to cry himself to sleep and whether a mom must allow her infant to use her breast as a pacifier. With the transition to solid food comes the challenge of how to manage the inevitable rejection of new tastes, colors, and textures. Of course, most parents find these issues challenging, but to what degree a parent can internalize your reassurance and advice is a good reflection on where he or she sits on the permissive to authoritarian spectrum of parenting.
With an infant’s rapidly advancing motor skills comes the question of when, where, and how to create boundaries to keep the child safe ... and to protect the environment from the surprisingly destructive power of an inquisitive toddler. Here the permissive parent will be continually challenged when he or she finds that simply saying “No” or “Don’t” doesn’t always work ... to some extent because, up to this point, the child has never encountered a situation in which s/he hasn’t gotten what s/he wants.
It is possible that your advice on when and how to say “No” will meet immediate resistance from a parent who simply believes that every child will eventually self-correct herself. Or, you may encounter a parent who has been told that setting limits will stifle her young child’s creative impulses. Of course, this is hogwash because you know as well as I do that carefully considered age-appropriate limits can keep a child safe and still give him plenty of room to exercise his creativity.
This is not an issue in which we should allow ourselves to get bogged down in circuitous philosophical arguments. We must keep our advice practical and focused on issues of safety and health. I have found that a significant number of permissive parents can learn the difficult skill of saying “No” to their children. It takes time, but it is time well spent.
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.” Email him at [email protected].
In a recent column entitled “To the limit,” I tried to make the case that the negative consequences of permissive parenting are numerous enough to warrant the attention of primary care pediatricians and family physicians. The evidence linking atypical sensory adaptation, behavior difficulties, sleep deprivation, and obesity to a permissive parenting style is just beginning to appear in the literature, but the numbers are in sync with the anecdotal observations of many experienced pediatricians like me. In that previous column,
First, let me make it clear that I don’t consider parenting style to be a topic that needs to occur on the checklist of every patient at every health maintenance visit. You already are overburdened with the demands of experts who have lobbied to have their favorite hot button issues included in your 15 minutes of face-to-face time with your young patients.
We also must accept our limited role as advisors. There are many ways to skin a cat and to raise a child. Homogeneity is not our goal. We must respect the cultural and philosophical differences that exist in our society. However, in my opinion, the unhealthy consequences of permissive parenting deserve a sensitive attempt at education and some gentle anticipatory guidance ... hopefully without an aroma of condescension.
The opportunities for our input begin in the first few months of life when parents are faced with the difficult questions of whether it is safe and appropriate to allow their infant to cry himself to sleep and whether a mom must allow her infant to use her breast as a pacifier. With the transition to solid food comes the challenge of how to manage the inevitable rejection of new tastes, colors, and textures. Of course, most parents find these issues challenging, but to what degree a parent can internalize your reassurance and advice is a good reflection on where he or she sits on the permissive to authoritarian spectrum of parenting.
With an infant’s rapidly advancing motor skills comes the question of when, where, and how to create boundaries to keep the child safe ... and to protect the environment from the surprisingly destructive power of an inquisitive toddler. Here the permissive parent will be continually challenged when he or she finds that simply saying “No” or “Don’t” doesn’t always work ... to some extent because, up to this point, the child has never encountered a situation in which s/he hasn’t gotten what s/he wants.
It is possible that your advice on when and how to say “No” will meet immediate resistance from a parent who simply believes that every child will eventually self-correct herself. Or, you may encounter a parent who has been told that setting limits will stifle her young child’s creative impulses. Of course, this is hogwash because you know as well as I do that carefully considered age-appropriate limits can keep a child safe and still give him plenty of room to exercise his creativity.
This is not an issue in which we should allow ourselves to get bogged down in circuitous philosophical arguments. We must keep our advice practical and focused on issues of safety and health. I have found that a significant number of permissive parents can learn the difficult skill of saying “No” to their children. It takes time, but it is time well spent.
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.” Email him at [email protected].
To the limit
Do you believe that children whose parents can make and enforce rules are more likely to thrive than those children whose parents are hesitant to set limits? If you don’t see limit setting as a critical function of parenting, you and I are not only marching to different drummers, we aren’t even in the same parade.
You may be tempted to write me off as just another old school ranter because I believe that limit setting is one of the cornerstones of parenting. But, let’s look at some of the evidence. There are several studies demonstrating that children whose parents set bedtimes get more sleep. One recent survey also found that teenagers who got more sleep as a result of enforced bedtimes functioned better in school (Sleep. 2011 Jun 1;34[6]:797-800).
An important question is whether permissive parenting is a problem that warrants our concern as pediatricians. We always are on alert for the red flags of abusive parenting, and, obviously, failure to intervene in cases of abuse can be disastrous. However, if we can believe the results from the studies that have already been completed, it seems pretty clear that permissive parenting can spawn behavioral problems, sleep problems, and the myriad of downstream effects that can result from sleep deprivation. And I haven’t even touched on the possible relationship between permissive parenting and the obesity epidemic.
If we still consider ourselves the preventive medicine specialists, shouldn’t pediatricians and family medicine physicians be more invested in minimizing the unhealthy consequences of permissive parenting? If we can agree on a firm “Yes!” the next question is, When and how should we address the issue?
A more nuanced discussion can be the germ of a future Letters from Maine, but the short answer is that we need to sound as nonjudgmental as possible as we present our case for limit setting. We need to start early before the die is cast, and we should be better about publicizing our supporting evidence. Setting a bedtime can begin in the first 6 months of life. Helping parents learn to say, “No, we aren’t going to feed you only what you like to eat!” can start as an infant makes what can be an unsettling transition to solid food.
Our message needs to be that not only is it okay to say “No!” but that, when done correctly, it is the healthy thing to do.
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine, for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.”
Do you believe that children whose parents can make and enforce rules are more likely to thrive than those children whose parents are hesitant to set limits? If you don’t see limit setting as a critical function of parenting, you and I are not only marching to different drummers, we aren’t even in the same parade.
You may be tempted to write me off as just another old school ranter because I believe that limit setting is one of the cornerstones of parenting. But, let’s look at some of the evidence. There are several studies demonstrating that children whose parents set bedtimes get more sleep. One recent survey also found that teenagers who got more sleep as a result of enforced bedtimes functioned better in school (Sleep. 2011 Jun 1;34[6]:797-800).
An important question is whether permissive parenting is a problem that warrants our concern as pediatricians. We always are on alert for the red flags of abusive parenting, and, obviously, failure to intervene in cases of abuse can be disastrous. However, if we can believe the results from the studies that have already been completed, it seems pretty clear that permissive parenting can spawn behavioral problems, sleep problems, and the myriad of downstream effects that can result from sleep deprivation. And I haven’t even touched on the possible relationship between permissive parenting and the obesity epidemic.
If we still consider ourselves the preventive medicine specialists, shouldn’t pediatricians and family medicine physicians be more invested in minimizing the unhealthy consequences of permissive parenting? If we can agree on a firm “Yes!” the next question is, When and how should we address the issue?
A more nuanced discussion can be the germ of a future Letters from Maine, but the short answer is that we need to sound as nonjudgmental as possible as we present our case for limit setting. We need to start early before the die is cast, and we should be better about publicizing our supporting evidence. Setting a bedtime can begin in the first 6 months of life. Helping parents learn to say, “No, we aren’t going to feed you only what you like to eat!” can start as an infant makes what can be an unsettling transition to solid food.
Our message needs to be that not only is it okay to say “No!” but that, when done correctly, it is the healthy thing to do.
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine, for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.”
Do you believe that children whose parents can make and enforce rules are more likely to thrive than those children whose parents are hesitant to set limits? If you don’t see limit setting as a critical function of parenting, you and I are not only marching to different drummers, we aren’t even in the same parade.
You may be tempted to write me off as just another old school ranter because I believe that limit setting is one of the cornerstones of parenting. But, let’s look at some of the evidence. There are several studies demonstrating that children whose parents set bedtimes get more sleep. One recent survey also found that teenagers who got more sleep as a result of enforced bedtimes functioned better in school (Sleep. 2011 Jun 1;34[6]:797-800).
An important question is whether permissive parenting is a problem that warrants our concern as pediatricians. We always are on alert for the red flags of abusive parenting, and, obviously, failure to intervene in cases of abuse can be disastrous. However, if we can believe the results from the studies that have already been completed, it seems pretty clear that permissive parenting can spawn behavioral problems, sleep problems, and the myriad of downstream effects that can result from sleep deprivation. And I haven’t even touched on the possible relationship between permissive parenting and the obesity epidemic.
If we still consider ourselves the preventive medicine specialists, shouldn’t pediatricians and family medicine physicians be more invested in minimizing the unhealthy consequences of permissive parenting? If we can agree on a firm “Yes!” the next question is, When and how should we address the issue?
A more nuanced discussion can be the germ of a future Letters from Maine, but the short answer is that we need to sound as nonjudgmental as possible as we present our case for limit setting. We need to start early before the die is cast, and we should be better about publicizing our supporting evidence. Setting a bedtime can begin in the first 6 months of life. Helping parents learn to say, “No, we aren’t going to feed you only what you like to eat!” can start as an infant makes what can be an unsettling transition to solid food.
Our message needs to be that not only is it okay to say “No!” but that, when done correctly, it is the healthy thing to do.
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine, for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.”
Not so fast
If you are a busy primary care physician, wouldn’t you like to get some quick confirmation that your patient with a fever and runny nose has a viral upper respiratory infection? If there were a test or a simple physical finding that could give you the answer while the patient was still in the office, you could dispense a quick dose of reassurance and send him or her on their way. It would probably help you inch a bit closer to relieving the congestion in your waiting room.
I am sure most of you realize that relying on the patient’s temperature or the color of his or her nasal mucus is not going to give you that reliable and swift answer you would like. There have been rapid diagnostic tests for influenza on the market for several years, but I have not been aware of a similar test for rhinovirus. But I recently came across a study that offers some hope that such a test might become a reality in the future (EBioMedicine. 2017 Mar;17:172-81). In the study, researchers at Duke University and elsewhere identified a group of proteins in mucus that can confirm – with 86% accuracy – that the patient is infected with a cold or flu virus. They anticipate that this discovery could be adapted into a rapid test that could be performed in the doctor’s office.
Sounds pretty neat, doesn’t it? You could have an assistant swab all patients with a runny nose just after they check in with the receptionist. If you were really stressed and willing to risk damaging your reputation, you could simply send those positive for rhinovirus home with nothing more than a cursory touch with a stethoscope and a “call me” if they get sicker.
However, I am sure that most of you would do a careful exam and spend a few minutes on a slightly more detailed discussion of what worrisome symptoms the parents should be watching for. But let’s be honest. Isn’t it likely that knowing that the patient has a rhinovirus infection might derail your diagnostic process short of a full consideration? Isn’t it tempting to say to yourself, “He only has a viral URI, and I even know the name of the virus. My job is done.”
Although the odds are that the virus is causing all your patient’s symptoms, there is always the chance that he or she is harboring a bacterial coinfection. Or, that what appears to be “only” a virus is actually an early step in the deadly spiral of the first episode of diabetic ketoacidosis.
This quandary is another example of the paradox in which more information can make your job as a diagnostician more difficult. Does your patient’s positive rapid strep test mean that strep is the primary cause of your patient’s fever and sore throat? Couldn’t he or she just be a carrier? Should a positive test that confirms your clinical impression put an end to your evaluation of the patient?
You could answer that you don’t have the time to go looking for zebra stripes hidden on the underbelly of every equine that gallops into your exam room. Of course you don’t. But, you are obligated to keep your mind open to the possibility that a lab test promising to make your job easy may not be telling you the whole story.
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine, for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.” Email him at [email protected].
If you are a busy primary care physician, wouldn’t you like to get some quick confirmation that your patient with a fever and runny nose has a viral upper respiratory infection? If there were a test or a simple physical finding that could give you the answer while the patient was still in the office, you could dispense a quick dose of reassurance and send him or her on their way. It would probably help you inch a bit closer to relieving the congestion in your waiting room.
I am sure most of you realize that relying on the patient’s temperature or the color of his or her nasal mucus is not going to give you that reliable and swift answer you would like. There have been rapid diagnostic tests for influenza on the market for several years, but I have not been aware of a similar test for rhinovirus. But I recently came across a study that offers some hope that such a test might become a reality in the future (EBioMedicine. 2017 Mar;17:172-81). In the study, researchers at Duke University and elsewhere identified a group of proteins in mucus that can confirm – with 86% accuracy – that the patient is infected with a cold or flu virus. They anticipate that this discovery could be adapted into a rapid test that could be performed in the doctor’s office.
Sounds pretty neat, doesn’t it? You could have an assistant swab all patients with a runny nose just after they check in with the receptionist. If you were really stressed and willing to risk damaging your reputation, you could simply send those positive for rhinovirus home with nothing more than a cursory touch with a stethoscope and a “call me” if they get sicker.
However, I am sure that most of you would do a careful exam and spend a few minutes on a slightly more detailed discussion of what worrisome symptoms the parents should be watching for. But let’s be honest. Isn’t it likely that knowing that the patient has a rhinovirus infection might derail your diagnostic process short of a full consideration? Isn’t it tempting to say to yourself, “He only has a viral URI, and I even know the name of the virus. My job is done.”
Although the odds are that the virus is causing all your patient’s symptoms, there is always the chance that he or she is harboring a bacterial coinfection. Or, that what appears to be “only” a virus is actually an early step in the deadly spiral of the first episode of diabetic ketoacidosis.
This quandary is another example of the paradox in which more information can make your job as a diagnostician more difficult. Does your patient’s positive rapid strep test mean that strep is the primary cause of your patient’s fever and sore throat? Couldn’t he or she just be a carrier? Should a positive test that confirms your clinical impression put an end to your evaluation of the patient?
You could answer that you don’t have the time to go looking for zebra stripes hidden on the underbelly of every equine that gallops into your exam room. Of course you don’t. But, you are obligated to keep your mind open to the possibility that a lab test promising to make your job easy may not be telling you the whole story.
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine, for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.” Email him at [email protected].
If you are a busy primary care physician, wouldn’t you like to get some quick confirmation that your patient with a fever and runny nose has a viral upper respiratory infection? If there were a test or a simple physical finding that could give you the answer while the patient was still in the office, you could dispense a quick dose of reassurance and send him or her on their way. It would probably help you inch a bit closer to relieving the congestion in your waiting room.
I am sure most of you realize that relying on the patient’s temperature or the color of his or her nasal mucus is not going to give you that reliable and swift answer you would like. There have been rapid diagnostic tests for influenza on the market for several years, but I have not been aware of a similar test for rhinovirus. But I recently came across a study that offers some hope that such a test might become a reality in the future (EBioMedicine. 2017 Mar;17:172-81). In the study, researchers at Duke University and elsewhere identified a group of proteins in mucus that can confirm – with 86% accuracy – that the patient is infected with a cold or flu virus. They anticipate that this discovery could be adapted into a rapid test that could be performed in the doctor’s office.
Sounds pretty neat, doesn’t it? You could have an assistant swab all patients with a runny nose just after they check in with the receptionist. If you were really stressed and willing to risk damaging your reputation, you could simply send those positive for rhinovirus home with nothing more than a cursory touch with a stethoscope and a “call me” if they get sicker.
However, I am sure that most of you would do a careful exam and spend a few minutes on a slightly more detailed discussion of what worrisome symptoms the parents should be watching for. But let’s be honest. Isn’t it likely that knowing that the patient has a rhinovirus infection might derail your diagnostic process short of a full consideration? Isn’t it tempting to say to yourself, “He only has a viral URI, and I even know the name of the virus. My job is done.”
Although the odds are that the virus is causing all your patient’s symptoms, there is always the chance that he or she is harboring a bacterial coinfection. Or, that what appears to be “only” a virus is actually an early step in the deadly spiral of the first episode of diabetic ketoacidosis.
This quandary is another example of the paradox in which more information can make your job as a diagnostician more difficult. Does your patient’s positive rapid strep test mean that strep is the primary cause of your patient’s fever and sore throat? Couldn’t he or she just be a carrier? Should a positive test that confirms your clinical impression put an end to your evaluation of the patient?
You could answer that you don’t have the time to go looking for zebra stripes hidden on the underbelly of every equine that gallops into your exam room. Of course you don’t. But, you are obligated to keep your mind open to the possibility that a lab test promising to make your job easy may not be telling you the whole story.
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine, for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.” Email him at [email protected].
See one, do one ...
It rolls off your tongue so easily. See-one, do-one, teach-one has been the mantra recited to doctors-in-training for hundreds of years. It purports to characterize the process by which technical skills are passed from one generation of physicians to the next. However, you know as well as I do that the process of learning a skill such as performing a lumbar puncture on a squirming 6-month-old almost never conforms to the see-one, do-one, teach-one dictum.
Although I recall that it was not until my 7th birthday that I could consistently and confidently tie my own shoes, I consider myself reasonably dexterous. As a woodcarver, I was comfortable around sharp instruments, but that comfort zone quickly disappeared when it came to poking and cutting another human being who had nerves and blood vessels.
Even though the procedure may have looked effortless and easy in the hands of my instructors, when it came time for me to begin the do-one part of the process, the sweat began flowing from every pore on my body. I still had enough ego left to deal with the high likelihood of failure. But, how much damage and pain was I going to inflict on the unfortunate patient during my failed attempt or, more likely, multiple attempts? Where did that “at first do no harm” thing fit in here? Shouldn’t there really be a “try some” in middle of that training mantra? And that raises the question of, How many is “some”?
In a Pediatric Perspective in the June 2017 issue of Pediatrics, two anesthesiologists at Texas Children’s Hospital in Houston and the Children’s Hospital of Philadelphia address that question of, How many tries is reasonable for a physician attempting to learn a new technique (“When Should Trainees Call for Help with Invasive Procedures?” Pediatrics. 2017, June. doi: 10.1542/peds.2016-3673)? They illustrate their insightful discussion with the gruesome image of the wrist of an infant who had endured 21 attempts at percutaneous arterial line placement.
In addition to direct supervision, the authors recommend that instructors engage the trainee in a preprocedure discussion that includes setting a predetermined number of unsuccessful attempts at which the trainee will stop and ask for help. They suggest that the “trainee should be taught the self-insight to summon a more experienced provider or perhaps just a fresh pair of hands.”
For the general pediatrician or family physician, many of the technical skills we learned in training are likely to fade from disuse in the real world of office practice. However, learning when and how to step back in the face of multiple failures is a skill that every physician will continue to use regardless of where he or she is on his or her professional trajectory.
It isn’t always easy. It challenges our egos to ask for help when we have failed at making the diagnosis or not chosen the most effective therapy. At a minimum, stepping back and taking a deep breath (or three) may allow us a window through which we can finally see outside the box we find ourselves in.
Persistence is an attribute that allowed us to navigate the long and challenging path of our medical education. But, there are situations when it gets in the way of good medical care.
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.” Email him at [email protected].
It rolls off your tongue so easily. See-one, do-one, teach-one has been the mantra recited to doctors-in-training for hundreds of years. It purports to characterize the process by which technical skills are passed from one generation of physicians to the next. However, you know as well as I do that the process of learning a skill such as performing a lumbar puncture on a squirming 6-month-old almost never conforms to the see-one, do-one, teach-one dictum.
Although I recall that it was not until my 7th birthday that I could consistently and confidently tie my own shoes, I consider myself reasonably dexterous. As a woodcarver, I was comfortable around sharp instruments, but that comfort zone quickly disappeared when it came to poking and cutting another human being who had nerves and blood vessels.
Even though the procedure may have looked effortless and easy in the hands of my instructors, when it came time for me to begin the do-one part of the process, the sweat began flowing from every pore on my body. I still had enough ego left to deal with the high likelihood of failure. But, how much damage and pain was I going to inflict on the unfortunate patient during my failed attempt or, more likely, multiple attempts? Where did that “at first do no harm” thing fit in here? Shouldn’t there really be a “try some” in middle of that training mantra? And that raises the question of, How many is “some”?
In a Pediatric Perspective in the June 2017 issue of Pediatrics, two anesthesiologists at Texas Children’s Hospital in Houston and the Children’s Hospital of Philadelphia address that question of, How many tries is reasonable for a physician attempting to learn a new technique (“When Should Trainees Call for Help with Invasive Procedures?” Pediatrics. 2017, June. doi: 10.1542/peds.2016-3673)? They illustrate their insightful discussion with the gruesome image of the wrist of an infant who had endured 21 attempts at percutaneous arterial line placement.
In addition to direct supervision, the authors recommend that instructors engage the trainee in a preprocedure discussion that includes setting a predetermined number of unsuccessful attempts at which the trainee will stop and ask for help. They suggest that the “trainee should be taught the self-insight to summon a more experienced provider or perhaps just a fresh pair of hands.”
For the general pediatrician or family physician, many of the technical skills we learned in training are likely to fade from disuse in the real world of office practice. However, learning when and how to step back in the face of multiple failures is a skill that every physician will continue to use regardless of where he or she is on his or her professional trajectory.
It isn’t always easy. It challenges our egos to ask for help when we have failed at making the diagnosis or not chosen the most effective therapy. At a minimum, stepping back and taking a deep breath (or three) may allow us a window through which we can finally see outside the box we find ourselves in.
Persistence is an attribute that allowed us to navigate the long and challenging path of our medical education. But, there are situations when it gets in the way of good medical care.
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.” Email him at [email protected].
It rolls off your tongue so easily. See-one, do-one, teach-one has been the mantra recited to doctors-in-training for hundreds of years. It purports to characterize the process by which technical skills are passed from one generation of physicians to the next. However, you know as well as I do that the process of learning a skill such as performing a lumbar puncture on a squirming 6-month-old almost never conforms to the see-one, do-one, teach-one dictum.
Although I recall that it was not until my 7th birthday that I could consistently and confidently tie my own shoes, I consider myself reasonably dexterous. As a woodcarver, I was comfortable around sharp instruments, but that comfort zone quickly disappeared when it came to poking and cutting another human being who had nerves and blood vessels.
Even though the procedure may have looked effortless and easy in the hands of my instructors, when it came time for me to begin the do-one part of the process, the sweat began flowing from every pore on my body. I still had enough ego left to deal with the high likelihood of failure. But, how much damage and pain was I going to inflict on the unfortunate patient during my failed attempt or, more likely, multiple attempts? Where did that “at first do no harm” thing fit in here? Shouldn’t there really be a “try some” in middle of that training mantra? And that raises the question of, How many is “some”?
In a Pediatric Perspective in the June 2017 issue of Pediatrics, two anesthesiologists at Texas Children’s Hospital in Houston and the Children’s Hospital of Philadelphia address that question of, How many tries is reasonable for a physician attempting to learn a new technique (“When Should Trainees Call for Help with Invasive Procedures?” Pediatrics. 2017, June. doi: 10.1542/peds.2016-3673)? They illustrate their insightful discussion with the gruesome image of the wrist of an infant who had endured 21 attempts at percutaneous arterial line placement.
In addition to direct supervision, the authors recommend that instructors engage the trainee in a preprocedure discussion that includes setting a predetermined number of unsuccessful attempts at which the trainee will stop and ask for help. They suggest that the “trainee should be taught the self-insight to summon a more experienced provider or perhaps just a fresh pair of hands.”
For the general pediatrician or family physician, many of the technical skills we learned in training are likely to fade from disuse in the real world of office practice. However, learning when and how to step back in the face of multiple failures is a skill that every physician will continue to use regardless of where he or she is on his or her professional trajectory.
It isn’t always easy. It challenges our egos to ask for help when we have failed at making the diagnosis or not chosen the most effective therapy. At a minimum, stepping back and taking a deep breath (or three) may allow us a window through which we can finally see outside the box we find ourselves in.
Persistence is an attribute that allowed us to navigate the long and challenging path of our medical education. But, there are situations when it gets in the way of good medical care.
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.” Email him at [email protected].
‘How could he?’
The headline in a Portland, Maine, newspaper read, “Standish man sentenced to serve 15 years in prison for death of his 3-month-old son” (Edward Murphy, May 23, 2017). I suspect that many of the folks who read the story under the headline feel that the sentence was too light. Others are asking themselves how a 21-year-old man could beat a fragile 5-pound infant to death. What kind of evil monster is this guy?
However, even with the snatches of information provided in the 500-word newspaper story, the unfortunate scenario makes sense, and the child’s death is a tragic culmination of a series of events that shouldn’t surprise any pediatrician. It turns out the infant was a twin who, with his sister, had been born at 30 weeks’ gestation. He had spent a month or more in the hospital, and his sister was still in neonatal ICU at the time of his death. While it is unclear from the newspaper article whether the twins’ parents were married, they were living in a house with eight other adults and some other children. The mother was out of the home working while the father was left to care for his son.
The newspaper article outlined that the father had a troubled childhood. According to his lawyer, as a child, the father and his siblings had been locked in their bedroom by their mother while she watched television. He and a younger brother were relinquished to the care of the state when he was 9 years old. He then bounced between nine foster homes until he was 18. Also, the fact that the surviving twin has been adopted by her grandparents suggests that their mother had her own struggles with parenting.
I am sure that the neonatologists and social workers at the hospital where the twins were born were aware of at least some of the red flags that waved over this unfortunate family. I also am confident that they did what they could to assure this infant a safe home environment when it was time for his discharge from the NICU. However, risks factors may have been missed that now seem obvious in retrospect. We should all realize by now from our experience with domestic terrorism that simply appearing on someone’s radar doesn’t mean that preemptive action can or will be taken. Short of keeping the parents of high-risk neonates under constant surveillance for a year or 2, there are few other workable options to prevent every tragedy like this one.
This case is another example of the erosive power of a baby’s cry. Most pediatricians have developed a filtering mechanism that allows us to function in a cacophonous environment dominated by a screaming infant. However, even adults without this young father’s deprived background crack under the stress when they are confined in a space with a crying child. The risk of decompensation is compounded when the adult also feels some responsibility for the child’s welfare. I don’t think we can condone what the father did in this tragic scenario, but we can certainly understand how the dominoes fell.
We are all potential child abusers. When faced with the right, or I guess the wrong, set of circumstances we might lash out to stop the crying. Luckily, most of us are several body lengths from the end of that rope.
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.” Email him at [email protected].
The headline in a Portland, Maine, newspaper read, “Standish man sentenced to serve 15 years in prison for death of his 3-month-old son” (Edward Murphy, May 23, 2017). I suspect that many of the folks who read the story under the headline feel that the sentence was too light. Others are asking themselves how a 21-year-old man could beat a fragile 5-pound infant to death. What kind of evil monster is this guy?
However, even with the snatches of information provided in the 500-word newspaper story, the unfortunate scenario makes sense, and the child’s death is a tragic culmination of a series of events that shouldn’t surprise any pediatrician. It turns out the infant was a twin who, with his sister, had been born at 30 weeks’ gestation. He had spent a month or more in the hospital, and his sister was still in neonatal ICU at the time of his death. While it is unclear from the newspaper article whether the twins’ parents were married, they were living in a house with eight other adults and some other children. The mother was out of the home working while the father was left to care for his son.
The newspaper article outlined that the father had a troubled childhood. According to his lawyer, as a child, the father and his siblings had been locked in their bedroom by their mother while she watched television. He and a younger brother were relinquished to the care of the state when he was 9 years old. He then bounced between nine foster homes until he was 18. Also, the fact that the surviving twin has been adopted by her grandparents suggests that their mother had her own struggles with parenting.
I am sure that the neonatologists and social workers at the hospital where the twins were born were aware of at least some of the red flags that waved over this unfortunate family. I also am confident that they did what they could to assure this infant a safe home environment when it was time for his discharge from the NICU. However, risks factors may have been missed that now seem obvious in retrospect. We should all realize by now from our experience with domestic terrorism that simply appearing on someone’s radar doesn’t mean that preemptive action can or will be taken. Short of keeping the parents of high-risk neonates under constant surveillance for a year or 2, there are few other workable options to prevent every tragedy like this one.
This case is another example of the erosive power of a baby’s cry. Most pediatricians have developed a filtering mechanism that allows us to function in a cacophonous environment dominated by a screaming infant. However, even adults without this young father’s deprived background crack under the stress when they are confined in a space with a crying child. The risk of decompensation is compounded when the adult also feels some responsibility for the child’s welfare. I don’t think we can condone what the father did in this tragic scenario, but we can certainly understand how the dominoes fell.
We are all potential child abusers. When faced with the right, or I guess the wrong, set of circumstances we might lash out to stop the crying. Luckily, most of us are several body lengths from the end of that rope.
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.” Email him at [email protected].
The headline in a Portland, Maine, newspaper read, “Standish man sentenced to serve 15 years in prison for death of his 3-month-old son” (Edward Murphy, May 23, 2017). I suspect that many of the folks who read the story under the headline feel that the sentence was too light. Others are asking themselves how a 21-year-old man could beat a fragile 5-pound infant to death. What kind of evil monster is this guy?
However, even with the snatches of information provided in the 500-word newspaper story, the unfortunate scenario makes sense, and the child’s death is a tragic culmination of a series of events that shouldn’t surprise any pediatrician. It turns out the infant was a twin who, with his sister, had been born at 30 weeks’ gestation. He had spent a month or more in the hospital, and his sister was still in neonatal ICU at the time of his death. While it is unclear from the newspaper article whether the twins’ parents were married, they were living in a house with eight other adults and some other children. The mother was out of the home working while the father was left to care for his son.
The newspaper article outlined that the father had a troubled childhood. According to his lawyer, as a child, the father and his siblings had been locked in their bedroom by their mother while she watched television. He and a younger brother were relinquished to the care of the state when he was 9 years old. He then bounced between nine foster homes until he was 18. Also, the fact that the surviving twin has been adopted by her grandparents suggests that their mother had her own struggles with parenting.
I am sure that the neonatologists and social workers at the hospital where the twins were born were aware of at least some of the red flags that waved over this unfortunate family. I also am confident that they did what they could to assure this infant a safe home environment when it was time for his discharge from the NICU. However, risks factors may have been missed that now seem obvious in retrospect. We should all realize by now from our experience with domestic terrorism that simply appearing on someone’s radar doesn’t mean that preemptive action can or will be taken. Short of keeping the parents of high-risk neonates under constant surveillance for a year or 2, there are few other workable options to prevent every tragedy like this one.
This case is another example of the erosive power of a baby’s cry. Most pediatricians have developed a filtering mechanism that allows us to function in a cacophonous environment dominated by a screaming infant. However, even adults without this young father’s deprived background crack under the stress when they are confined in a space with a crying child. The risk of decompensation is compounded when the adult also feels some responsibility for the child’s welfare. I don’t think we can condone what the father did in this tragic scenario, but we can certainly understand how the dominoes fell.
We are all potential child abusers. When faced with the right, or I guess the wrong, set of circumstances we might lash out to stop the crying. Luckily, most of us are several body lengths from the end of that rope.
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.” Email him at [email protected].
Not better late ...
You all know the statistics or at least have a sense of the scope of the problem. While 85% of mothers in this country intend to breastfeed their infants exclusively for at least 3 months, only slightly more than 30% achieve this goal. Among the dozens of reasons for this unfortunate shortfall is what some experts view as inadequate support by primary care physicians and their offices. In the May 2017 Pediatrics, two members of the American Academy of Pediatrics Section on Breastfeeding offer a clinical report that hopes to remedy this situation (“The Breastfeeding-Friendly Pediatric Office Practice.” Pediatrics. 2017 May. 139[5]:e20170647). It is a document that begins with an excellent review of the background and epidemiology of breastfeeding in the United States and a survey of the current initiatives targeted at improving our dismal performance. What follows is an extensive set of 19 evidence-based recommendations for the pediatric outpatient practice that hopes to “meet or exceed the AAP recommendations.”
One certainly can’t fault the authors for their thoroughness, but therein lies the problem. Their list of 19 recommendations (I’m surprised that they couldn’t find one more to make a nice round number) includes everything from the obvious of allowing and encouraging mothers to breastfeed in the office waiting room to the difficult challenge of monitoring the “breastfeeding initiation and duration rates in the pediatric practice” that is probably already overburdened with a data hungry and clunky EMR system. Buried in the last third of this flurry of guidelines is No. 14 that begins “Train staff to follow telephone protocols to address breastfeeding concerns.” From my experience, it is at this critical patient-telephone-office interface that most practices fail to be truly breastfeeding friendly, and, as a result, salvageable nursing experiences crash.
A large part of the problem is the failure of the point person in the office, usually the receptionist, to realize that a tearful call from a new mother who is struggling with breastfeeding is an emergency, one that demands a response in minutes … not hours. Even when the call is eventually routed to someone with a compassionate voice who will call back with the right answers, if that process takes just an hour or two, that is enough time for a mother with a screaming and hungry newborn to reach for a bottle of formula.
I urge you to read this exhaustive clinical report in Pediatrics because it is very likely you will come across some things that you can include in your office practice to make it more breastfeeding friendly. However, Even if you and your staff have the right advice, this is not a situation of “better late than never.”
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine, for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.”
You all know the statistics or at least have a sense of the scope of the problem. While 85% of mothers in this country intend to breastfeed their infants exclusively for at least 3 months, only slightly more than 30% achieve this goal. Among the dozens of reasons for this unfortunate shortfall is what some experts view as inadequate support by primary care physicians and their offices. In the May 2017 Pediatrics, two members of the American Academy of Pediatrics Section on Breastfeeding offer a clinical report that hopes to remedy this situation (“The Breastfeeding-Friendly Pediatric Office Practice.” Pediatrics. 2017 May. 139[5]:e20170647). It is a document that begins with an excellent review of the background and epidemiology of breastfeeding in the United States and a survey of the current initiatives targeted at improving our dismal performance. What follows is an extensive set of 19 evidence-based recommendations for the pediatric outpatient practice that hopes to “meet or exceed the AAP recommendations.”
One certainly can’t fault the authors for their thoroughness, but therein lies the problem. Their list of 19 recommendations (I’m surprised that they couldn’t find one more to make a nice round number) includes everything from the obvious of allowing and encouraging mothers to breastfeed in the office waiting room to the difficult challenge of monitoring the “breastfeeding initiation and duration rates in the pediatric practice” that is probably already overburdened with a data hungry and clunky EMR system. Buried in the last third of this flurry of guidelines is No. 14 that begins “Train staff to follow telephone protocols to address breastfeeding concerns.” From my experience, it is at this critical patient-telephone-office interface that most practices fail to be truly breastfeeding friendly, and, as a result, salvageable nursing experiences crash.
A large part of the problem is the failure of the point person in the office, usually the receptionist, to realize that a tearful call from a new mother who is struggling with breastfeeding is an emergency, one that demands a response in minutes … not hours. Even when the call is eventually routed to someone with a compassionate voice who will call back with the right answers, if that process takes just an hour or two, that is enough time for a mother with a screaming and hungry newborn to reach for a bottle of formula.
I urge you to read this exhaustive clinical report in Pediatrics because it is very likely you will come across some things that you can include in your office practice to make it more breastfeeding friendly. However, Even if you and your staff have the right advice, this is not a situation of “better late than never.”
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine, for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.”
You all know the statistics or at least have a sense of the scope of the problem. While 85% of mothers in this country intend to breastfeed their infants exclusively for at least 3 months, only slightly more than 30% achieve this goal. Among the dozens of reasons for this unfortunate shortfall is what some experts view as inadequate support by primary care physicians and their offices. In the May 2017 Pediatrics, two members of the American Academy of Pediatrics Section on Breastfeeding offer a clinical report that hopes to remedy this situation (“The Breastfeeding-Friendly Pediatric Office Practice.” Pediatrics. 2017 May. 139[5]:e20170647). It is a document that begins with an excellent review of the background and epidemiology of breastfeeding in the United States and a survey of the current initiatives targeted at improving our dismal performance. What follows is an extensive set of 19 evidence-based recommendations for the pediatric outpatient practice that hopes to “meet or exceed the AAP recommendations.”
One certainly can’t fault the authors for their thoroughness, but therein lies the problem. Their list of 19 recommendations (I’m surprised that they couldn’t find one more to make a nice round number) includes everything from the obvious of allowing and encouraging mothers to breastfeed in the office waiting room to the difficult challenge of monitoring the “breastfeeding initiation and duration rates in the pediatric practice” that is probably already overburdened with a data hungry and clunky EMR system. Buried in the last third of this flurry of guidelines is No. 14 that begins “Train staff to follow telephone protocols to address breastfeeding concerns.” From my experience, it is at this critical patient-telephone-office interface that most practices fail to be truly breastfeeding friendly, and, as a result, salvageable nursing experiences crash.
A large part of the problem is the failure of the point person in the office, usually the receptionist, to realize that a tearful call from a new mother who is struggling with breastfeeding is an emergency, one that demands a response in minutes … not hours. Even when the call is eventually routed to someone with a compassionate voice who will call back with the right answers, if that process takes just an hour or two, that is enough time for a mother with a screaming and hungry newborn to reach for a bottle of formula.
I urge you to read this exhaustive clinical report in Pediatrics because it is very likely you will come across some things that you can include in your office practice to make it more breastfeeding friendly. However, Even if you and your staff have the right advice, this is not a situation of “better late than never.”
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine, for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.”
Idle hands
If you consider yourself a busy pediatrician and haven’t seen a Fidget Spinner, you are either a neonatologist or have been on maternity leave for the last 3 months. Because I no longer see patients, my introduction to Fidget Spinners came via my 10-year-old grandson, Peter. Last week, I was tasked with meeting him after school and accompanying him on his bike ride to our house. Instead of a hi-grampy-smile he shouted, “Look what Jonah gave me!”
Peter held in his hand a collection of stainless steel nuts, a bolt, and a pair of roller blade wheel bearings that had been epoxified together so that they would spin with the flick of a finger. This was a homemade Fidget. This wasn’t a “gadget,” a term that would imply to me that it might have some function. No, this was a Fidget, and its sole purpose was to keep the user’s hands busy, usually by spinning it.
Before we climbed on our bikes for the ride home, Peter pointed out a half-dozen schoolmates who were twirling store-bought (or more likely Internet-purchased) Fidgets. According to Peter, Fidgets first appeared in his school after the recent spring break, and they were now all the rage.
Of course ,within days of my enlightening, I discovered articles about the Fidget tsunami in several national newspapers. The most complete chronology of the Fidget’s trajectory from its unheralded birth in the 1990s to its explosive entry on grade school scene in the last 6 months appeared in the New York Times. (Alex Williams. “How Fidget Spinners Became the Hula-Hoop for Generation Z.” May 6, 2017).
For a brief period of time, Fidget Spinners were touted by some “experts” as calming devices for both adults and children who have been labeled with ADHD. I assume this unsubstantiated benefit was in part based on the aphorism attributed to St. Jerome that “idle hands are the Devil’s workshop.” However, when Fidgets escaped from their niche for the distractable and inattentive and entered the mainstream, educators and school administrators quickly realized that, what might have been a cure for some students, can become an intolerable distraction for the entire classroom. Not surprisingly, hastily enacted rules and restrictions have only made the spinners even more popular, must-have items.
While Fidget Spinners are the latest rage for the grade-school crowd, the attraction between palm-sized objects and young children has probably existed since the first Neanderthal infant picked up a shiny stream-polished pebble or a dried seed pod that rattled. I suspect that, if you begin keeping a record, you will discover that, on an average day, at least half of your patients under the age of 4 years have arrived with some temporarily treasured object clutched in their hands – a smooth stone, a matchbox truck, or a Lego or Playmobil figure. These treasures are not to be confused with the plushy and soft security or transition objects that are primarily sleep associated.
What I’m talking about are the recently found items that fulfill a primordial need of little hands to hold something ... anything. For the most part, they are ephemeral and will be replaced in a day or a week with another palm-sized tactile companion.
This compulsion to hold something seems to persist longer in boys and becomes stronger when they are exposed to objects that spin, roll, or make noise. Even Peter, at age 10, invariably shows up at a restaurant with a fidgetable item in his hand to help him endure the interminable wait for his pasta or pizza to arrive at the table. As distracting as it may be to his fellow diners, it certainly beats the alternative of kicking his sister under the table.
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine, for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.” Email him at [email protected].
If you consider yourself a busy pediatrician and haven’t seen a Fidget Spinner, you are either a neonatologist or have been on maternity leave for the last 3 months. Because I no longer see patients, my introduction to Fidget Spinners came via my 10-year-old grandson, Peter. Last week, I was tasked with meeting him after school and accompanying him on his bike ride to our house. Instead of a hi-grampy-smile he shouted, “Look what Jonah gave me!”
Peter held in his hand a collection of stainless steel nuts, a bolt, and a pair of roller blade wheel bearings that had been epoxified together so that they would spin with the flick of a finger. This was a homemade Fidget. This wasn’t a “gadget,” a term that would imply to me that it might have some function. No, this was a Fidget, and its sole purpose was to keep the user’s hands busy, usually by spinning it.
Before we climbed on our bikes for the ride home, Peter pointed out a half-dozen schoolmates who were twirling store-bought (or more likely Internet-purchased) Fidgets. According to Peter, Fidgets first appeared in his school after the recent spring break, and they were now all the rage.
Of course ,within days of my enlightening, I discovered articles about the Fidget tsunami in several national newspapers. The most complete chronology of the Fidget’s trajectory from its unheralded birth in the 1990s to its explosive entry on grade school scene in the last 6 months appeared in the New York Times. (Alex Williams. “How Fidget Spinners Became the Hula-Hoop for Generation Z.” May 6, 2017).
For a brief period of time, Fidget Spinners were touted by some “experts” as calming devices for both adults and children who have been labeled with ADHD. I assume this unsubstantiated benefit was in part based on the aphorism attributed to St. Jerome that “idle hands are the Devil’s workshop.” However, when Fidgets escaped from their niche for the distractable and inattentive and entered the mainstream, educators and school administrators quickly realized that, what might have been a cure for some students, can become an intolerable distraction for the entire classroom. Not surprisingly, hastily enacted rules and restrictions have only made the spinners even more popular, must-have items.
While Fidget Spinners are the latest rage for the grade-school crowd, the attraction between palm-sized objects and young children has probably existed since the first Neanderthal infant picked up a shiny stream-polished pebble or a dried seed pod that rattled. I suspect that, if you begin keeping a record, you will discover that, on an average day, at least half of your patients under the age of 4 years have arrived with some temporarily treasured object clutched in their hands – a smooth stone, a matchbox truck, or a Lego or Playmobil figure. These treasures are not to be confused with the plushy and soft security or transition objects that are primarily sleep associated.
What I’m talking about are the recently found items that fulfill a primordial need of little hands to hold something ... anything. For the most part, they are ephemeral and will be replaced in a day or a week with another palm-sized tactile companion.
This compulsion to hold something seems to persist longer in boys and becomes stronger when they are exposed to objects that spin, roll, or make noise. Even Peter, at age 10, invariably shows up at a restaurant with a fidgetable item in his hand to help him endure the interminable wait for his pasta or pizza to arrive at the table. As distracting as it may be to his fellow diners, it certainly beats the alternative of kicking his sister under the table.
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine, for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.” Email him at [email protected].
If you consider yourself a busy pediatrician and haven’t seen a Fidget Spinner, you are either a neonatologist or have been on maternity leave for the last 3 months. Because I no longer see patients, my introduction to Fidget Spinners came via my 10-year-old grandson, Peter. Last week, I was tasked with meeting him after school and accompanying him on his bike ride to our house. Instead of a hi-grampy-smile he shouted, “Look what Jonah gave me!”
Peter held in his hand a collection of stainless steel nuts, a bolt, and a pair of roller blade wheel bearings that had been epoxified together so that they would spin with the flick of a finger. This was a homemade Fidget. This wasn’t a “gadget,” a term that would imply to me that it might have some function. No, this was a Fidget, and its sole purpose was to keep the user’s hands busy, usually by spinning it.
Before we climbed on our bikes for the ride home, Peter pointed out a half-dozen schoolmates who were twirling store-bought (or more likely Internet-purchased) Fidgets. According to Peter, Fidgets first appeared in his school after the recent spring break, and they were now all the rage.
Of course ,within days of my enlightening, I discovered articles about the Fidget tsunami in several national newspapers. The most complete chronology of the Fidget’s trajectory from its unheralded birth in the 1990s to its explosive entry on grade school scene in the last 6 months appeared in the New York Times. (Alex Williams. “How Fidget Spinners Became the Hula-Hoop for Generation Z.” May 6, 2017).
For a brief period of time, Fidget Spinners were touted by some “experts” as calming devices for both adults and children who have been labeled with ADHD. I assume this unsubstantiated benefit was in part based on the aphorism attributed to St. Jerome that “idle hands are the Devil’s workshop.” However, when Fidgets escaped from their niche for the distractable and inattentive and entered the mainstream, educators and school administrators quickly realized that, what might have been a cure for some students, can become an intolerable distraction for the entire classroom. Not surprisingly, hastily enacted rules and restrictions have only made the spinners even more popular, must-have items.
While Fidget Spinners are the latest rage for the grade-school crowd, the attraction between palm-sized objects and young children has probably existed since the first Neanderthal infant picked up a shiny stream-polished pebble or a dried seed pod that rattled. I suspect that, if you begin keeping a record, you will discover that, on an average day, at least half of your patients under the age of 4 years have arrived with some temporarily treasured object clutched in their hands – a smooth stone, a matchbox truck, or a Lego or Playmobil figure. These treasures are not to be confused with the plushy and soft security or transition objects that are primarily sleep associated.
What I’m talking about are the recently found items that fulfill a primordial need of little hands to hold something ... anything. For the most part, they are ephemeral and will be replaced in a day or a week with another palm-sized tactile companion.
This compulsion to hold something seems to persist longer in boys and becomes stronger when they are exposed to objects that spin, roll, or make noise. Even Peter, at age 10, invariably shows up at a restaurant with a fidgetable item in his hand to help him endure the interminable wait for his pasta or pizza to arrive at the table. As distracting as it may be to his fellow diners, it certainly beats the alternative of kicking his sister under the table.
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine, for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.” Email him at [email protected].
Tubed out
I’m a little concerned about my grandchildren. I worry that when they are in their twenties, no one will want them as trivia teammates. Or when they are hanging out with other 40-something couples, they will fade into the wallpaper when the conversation turns to, “Remember that episode of Big Bang Theory when ... .”
The 5½-year-old and the 8-year-old have grown up in a household that has never had a TV, and the 10- and 12-year-old are surviving with a cable connection so basic that it barely gets more than a few shopping channels and the local school board meetings.
This situation is not the direct result of the TV environments in which their parents grew up. While we were among the last families in the neighborhood with a color TV, we did watch TV. We did put some limits on TV viewing, and our children were in their late teens before they realized that our TV was capable of receiving cartoons on Saturday mornings. They thought this kind of special connection existed only in motel rooms. Other than putting a few restrictions on TV viewing, we weren’t militant supervisors of our children’s viewing habits.
Our children were just too busy doing things to watch much TV. Now as adults they have been paying attention to what they have heard and read about the potential negative influence that TV may have on their own children, and imposed restrictions far more severe than those under which they were raised. It has been interesting to watch how their children are responding to these TV-deprived environments.
For the most part, there has been no whining or begging to turn on the TV. The younger two have no other option and don’t realize what they are missing. The older two, who watched some Sesame Street as toddlers, have been similarly disinterested, although my 10-year-old grandson enjoys watching some sports when the opportunity arises.
So what do my grandchildren do with the 28 hours each week that their peers are spending in front of a TV (“Television and Children,” University of Michigan Medical School/Michigan Medicine website)? The two older girls are voracious readers. One spends hours drawing, and with her younger sister, always has a craft project or two going. The older two are skillful board and card game players, and they play musical instruments. All four are involved in at least one sport per season, and when asked, they would prefer to be playing something outside. And they go to bed at a healthy hour.
In a recent article in AAP News (“How to provide evidence-based pediatric care for the digital age,” May 2017), Michael O. Rich, MD, a member of the American Academy of Pediatrics Council on Communications and Media, writes, “Our traditional advice to limit screen time and restrict content is no longer relevant and often unheard by families.” I agree that for many years that AAP advice had been too focused on content. However, seeing my grandchildren thrive in an environment of what many might consider an extreme screen time restriction has further reinforced my previous observations that the critical issue with screen time is that it replaces health-promoting active alternatives. Even screen time that requires some interaction relegates the child to the role of a sedentary spectator.
Although Dr. Rich is to be commended for suggesting that we look at evidence-based studies as we decide how to counsel parents about screen time, I am always skeptical about the validity of short-term “evidence.” I fear that some of the evidence-based studies are being used to excuse or rationalize an already unhealthy situation. At some point we need to step back and take the longer look. Would you rather see your grandchildren hunched over a screen or couched in front of a television watching other people doing things, or would you prefer that they be physically active doers and creators themselves?
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine, for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.”
I’m a little concerned about my grandchildren. I worry that when they are in their twenties, no one will want them as trivia teammates. Or when they are hanging out with other 40-something couples, they will fade into the wallpaper when the conversation turns to, “Remember that episode of Big Bang Theory when ... .”
The 5½-year-old and the 8-year-old have grown up in a household that has never had a TV, and the 10- and 12-year-old are surviving with a cable connection so basic that it barely gets more than a few shopping channels and the local school board meetings.
This situation is not the direct result of the TV environments in which their parents grew up. While we were among the last families in the neighborhood with a color TV, we did watch TV. We did put some limits on TV viewing, and our children were in their late teens before they realized that our TV was capable of receiving cartoons on Saturday mornings. They thought this kind of special connection existed only in motel rooms. Other than putting a few restrictions on TV viewing, we weren’t militant supervisors of our children’s viewing habits.
Our children were just too busy doing things to watch much TV. Now as adults they have been paying attention to what they have heard and read about the potential negative influence that TV may have on their own children, and imposed restrictions far more severe than those under which they were raised. It has been interesting to watch how their children are responding to these TV-deprived environments.
For the most part, there has been no whining or begging to turn on the TV. The younger two have no other option and don’t realize what they are missing. The older two, who watched some Sesame Street as toddlers, have been similarly disinterested, although my 10-year-old grandson enjoys watching some sports when the opportunity arises.
So what do my grandchildren do with the 28 hours each week that their peers are spending in front of a TV (“Television and Children,” University of Michigan Medical School/Michigan Medicine website)? The two older girls are voracious readers. One spends hours drawing, and with her younger sister, always has a craft project or two going. The older two are skillful board and card game players, and they play musical instruments. All four are involved in at least one sport per season, and when asked, they would prefer to be playing something outside. And they go to bed at a healthy hour.
In a recent article in AAP News (“How to provide evidence-based pediatric care for the digital age,” May 2017), Michael O. Rich, MD, a member of the American Academy of Pediatrics Council on Communications and Media, writes, “Our traditional advice to limit screen time and restrict content is no longer relevant and often unheard by families.” I agree that for many years that AAP advice had been too focused on content. However, seeing my grandchildren thrive in an environment of what many might consider an extreme screen time restriction has further reinforced my previous observations that the critical issue with screen time is that it replaces health-promoting active alternatives. Even screen time that requires some interaction relegates the child to the role of a sedentary spectator.
Although Dr. Rich is to be commended for suggesting that we look at evidence-based studies as we decide how to counsel parents about screen time, I am always skeptical about the validity of short-term “evidence.” I fear that some of the evidence-based studies are being used to excuse or rationalize an already unhealthy situation. At some point we need to step back and take the longer look. Would you rather see your grandchildren hunched over a screen or couched in front of a television watching other people doing things, or would you prefer that they be physically active doers and creators themselves?
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine, for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.”
I’m a little concerned about my grandchildren. I worry that when they are in their twenties, no one will want them as trivia teammates. Or when they are hanging out with other 40-something couples, they will fade into the wallpaper when the conversation turns to, “Remember that episode of Big Bang Theory when ... .”
The 5½-year-old and the 8-year-old have grown up in a household that has never had a TV, and the 10- and 12-year-old are surviving with a cable connection so basic that it barely gets more than a few shopping channels and the local school board meetings.
This situation is not the direct result of the TV environments in which their parents grew up. While we were among the last families in the neighborhood with a color TV, we did watch TV. We did put some limits on TV viewing, and our children were in their late teens before they realized that our TV was capable of receiving cartoons on Saturday mornings. They thought this kind of special connection existed only in motel rooms. Other than putting a few restrictions on TV viewing, we weren’t militant supervisors of our children’s viewing habits.
Our children were just too busy doing things to watch much TV. Now as adults they have been paying attention to what they have heard and read about the potential negative influence that TV may have on their own children, and imposed restrictions far more severe than those under which they were raised. It has been interesting to watch how their children are responding to these TV-deprived environments.
For the most part, there has been no whining or begging to turn on the TV. The younger two have no other option and don’t realize what they are missing. The older two, who watched some Sesame Street as toddlers, have been similarly disinterested, although my 10-year-old grandson enjoys watching some sports when the opportunity arises.
So what do my grandchildren do with the 28 hours each week that their peers are spending in front of a TV (“Television and Children,” University of Michigan Medical School/Michigan Medicine website)? The two older girls are voracious readers. One spends hours drawing, and with her younger sister, always has a craft project or two going. The older two are skillful board and card game players, and they play musical instruments. All four are involved in at least one sport per season, and when asked, they would prefer to be playing something outside. And they go to bed at a healthy hour.
In a recent article in AAP News (“How to provide evidence-based pediatric care for the digital age,” May 2017), Michael O. Rich, MD, a member of the American Academy of Pediatrics Council on Communications and Media, writes, “Our traditional advice to limit screen time and restrict content is no longer relevant and often unheard by families.” I agree that for many years that AAP advice had been too focused on content. However, seeing my grandchildren thrive in an environment of what many might consider an extreme screen time restriction has further reinforced my previous observations that the critical issue with screen time is that it replaces health-promoting active alternatives. Even screen time that requires some interaction relegates the child to the role of a sedentary spectator.
Although Dr. Rich is to be commended for suggesting that we look at evidence-based studies as we decide how to counsel parents about screen time, I am always skeptical about the validity of short-term “evidence.” I fear that some of the evidence-based studies are being used to excuse or rationalize an already unhealthy situation. At some point we need to step back and take the longer look. Would you rather see your grandchildren hunched over a screen or couched in front of a television watching other people doing things, or would you prefer that they be physically active doers and creators themselves?
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine, for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.”
Dining alone
I have a repertoire of about a dozen soups that I enjoy preparing, but I certainly don’t consider myself a gourmet chef. However, I can legitimately claim to be a master of the microwave. Hand me a potentially edible substance, and I will nuke it to a palatable temperature in one step. This skill comes from 30 years of practice and requires a sixth sense that includes factoring in the object’s water content, shape, and density, and knowing whether I am starting from the frozen state, refrigerator cool, or room temperature.
Sadly, our 30-some-year-old microwave nuked its last leftover in a shower of sparks a few weeks ago, and I have been forced to recalibrate my technique with a new machine. Not to worry, I am just one or two more rewarmed meals away from returning to my old “nukelear” mastery.
I recently learned that Amana introduced the first countertop microwave in 1967, the same year that Pediatric News began publication (Susan Strasser. “What’s in Your Microwave Oven?” The New York Times. April 14, 2017). Over those ensuing 50 years, the microwave has been one of the major forces molding what, when, and how North Americans eat. It has been a tremendous time-saver for those saddled with the task of preparing family meals. The microwave oven also has allowed millions of adults and children without even the most basic kitchen skills or equipment to prepare themselves warm and nutritious meals at any time they choose or when their schedules allow.
Unfortunately, as with any new technology, the ubiquity of countertop microwave ovens has come with some downsides. While they do offer the cooking challenged among us a broad choice of foods we can prepare in minutes or seconds, the choices we make are not always nutritiously sound.
The microwave oven and single-serving prepared frozen meals have been a great boon to people who live alone or live or work on schedules out of sync with their families’ meal schedule. However, there is a point when this technologically-enabled nutritional independence begins to take precedence over communal dining. The family meal slips on to the endangered species list. Although there is some debate about whether family meals are any more valuable as character-building exercises than other shared family experiences, there is no question that children in families who dine together on a regular basis enjoy substantial health benefits, such as less depressive symptoms, more healthy foods, fewer weight problems, and less delinquency.
The forces that have driven the family meal into decline are numerous and powerful. However, we should not underestimate the role that the microwave oven has had in greasing this path toward extinction. Even if the family has one member with the time, skills, and commitment to create nutritious and complete meals, the microwave oven offers even the youngest member an easy way to opt out of sharing it with the rest of his family. A parent who must work late can rewarm his serving at 9:00 p.m. when he or she gets home. The high school thespian can nuke her own prepared frozen dinner at 5 p.m. so she can get to a rehearsal at 6 p.m. And, the 4-year-old picky eater who won’t touch anything green can have his treasured mac ‘n cheese warmed to his taste while everyone else is enjoying fish tacos. And, there you have it. Poof! With the touch of a couple buttons, the opportunity for a family to enjoy a meal together and share their experiences of the day has vanished into thin air along with a valuable lesson in cooperation and compromise.
But, we needn’t worry about those family members who are dining separately getting lonely because more than likely they each have their own electronic companion to keep them company while they eat their microwaved meal.
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine, for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.”
I have a repertoire of about a dozen soups that I enjoy preparing, but I certainly don’t consider myself a gourmet chef. However, I can legitimately claim to be a master of the microwave. Hand me a potentially edible substance, and I will nuke it to a palatable temperature in one step. This skill comes from 30 years of practice and requires a sixth sense that includes factoring in the object’s water content, shape, and density, and knowing whether I am starting from the frozen state, refrigerator cool, or room temperature.
Sadly, our 30-some-year-old microwave nuked its last leftover in a shower of sparks a few weeks ago, and I have been forced to recalibrate my technique with a new machine. Not to worry, I am just one or two more rewarmed meals away from returning to my old “nukelear” mastery.
I recently learned that Amana introduced the first countertop microwave in 1967, the same year that Pediatric News began publication (Susan Strasser. “What’s in Your Microwave Oven?” The New York Times. April 14, 2017). Over those ensuing 50 years, the microwave has been one of the major forces molding what, when, and how North Americans eat. It has been a tremendous time-saver for those saddled with the task of preparing family meals. The microwave oven also has allowed millions of adults and children without even the most basic kitchen skills or equipment to prepare themselves warm and nutritious meals at any time they choose or when their schedules allow.
Unfortunately, as with any new technology, the ubiquity of countertop microwave ovens has come with some downsides. While they do offer the cooking challenged among us a broad choice of foods we can prepare in minutes or seconds, the choices we make are not always nutritiously sound.
The microwave oven and single-serving prepared frozen meals have been a great boon to people who live alone or live or work on schedules out of sync with their families’ meal schedule. However, there is a point when this technologically-enabled nutritional independence begins to take precedence over communal dining. The family meal slips on to the endangered species list. Although there is some debate about whether family meals are any more valuable as character-building exercises than other shared family experiences, there is no question that children in families who dine together on a regular basis enjoy substantial health benefits, such as less depressive symptoms, more healthy foods, fewer weight problems, and less delinquency.
The forces that have driven the family meal into decline are numerous and powerful. However, we should not underestimate the role that the microwave oven has had in greasing this path toward extinction. Even if the family has one member with the time, skills, and commitment to create nutritious and complete meals, the microwave oven offers even the youngest member an easy way to opt out of sharing it with the rest of his family. A parent who must work late can rewarm his serving at 9:00 p.m. when he or she gets home. The high school thespian can nuke her own prepared frozen dinner at 5 p.m. so she can get to a rehearsal at 6 p.m. And, the 4-year-old picky eater who won’t touch anything green can have his treasured mac ‘n cheese warmed to his taste while everyone else is enjoying fish tacos. And, there you have it. Poof! With the touch of a couple buttons, the opportunity for a family to enjoy a meal together and share their experiences of the day has vanished into thin air along with a valuable lesson in cooperation and compromise.
But, we needn’t worry about those family members who are dining separately getting lonely because more than likely they each have their own electronic companion to keep them company while they eat their microwaved meal.
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine, for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.”
I have a repertoire of about a dozen soups that I enjoy preparing, but I certainly don’t consider myself a gourmet chef. However, I can legitimately claim to be a master of the microwave. Hand me a potentially edible substance, and I will nuke it to a palatable temperature in one step. This skill comes from 30 years of practice and requires a sixth sense that includes factoring in the object’s water content, shape, and density, and knowing whether I am starting from the frozen state, refrigerator cool, or room temperature.
Sadly, our 30-some-year-old microwave nuked its last leftover in a shower of sparks a few weeks ago, and I have been forced to recalibrate my technique with a new machine. Not to worry, I am just one or two more rewarmed meals away from returning to my old “nukelear” mastery.
I recently learned that Amana introduced the first countertop microwave in 1967, the same year that Pediatric News began publication (Susan Strasser. “What’s in Your Microwave Oven?” The New York Times. April 14, 2017). Over those ensuing 50 years, the microwave has been one of the major forces molding what, when, and how North Americans eat. It has been a tremendous time-saver for those saddled with the task of preparing family meals. The microwave oven also has allowed millions of adults and children without even the most basic kitchen skills or equipment to prepare themselves warm and nutritious meals at any time they choose or when their schedules allow.
Unfortunately, as with any new technology, the ubiquity of countertop microwave ovens has come with some downsides. While they do offer the cooking challenged among us a broad choice of foods we can prepare in minutes or seconds, the choices we make are not always nutritiously sound.
The microwave oven and single-serving prepared frozen meals have been a great boon to people who live alone or live or work on schedules out of sync with their families’ meal schedule. However, there is a point when this technologically-enabled nutritional independence begins to take precedence over communal dining. The family meal slips on to the endangered species list. Although there is some debate about whether family meals are any more valuable as character-building exercises than other shared family experiences, there is no question that children in families who dine together on a regular basis enjoy substantial health benefits, such as less depressive symptoms, more healthy foods, fewer weight problems, and less delinquency.
The forces that have driven the family meal into decline are numerous and powerful. However, we should not underestimate the role that the microwave oven has had in greasing this path toward extinction. Even if the family has one member with the time, skills, and commitment to create nutritious and complete meals, the microwave oven offers even the youngest member an easy way to opt out of sharing it with the rest of his family. A parent who must work late can rewarm his serving at 9:00 p.m. when he or she gets home. The high school thespian can nuke her own prepared frozen dinner at 5 p.m. so she can get to a rehearsal at 6 p.m. And, the 4-year-old picky eater who won’t touch anything green can have his treasured mac ‘n cheese warmed to his taste while everyone else is enjoying fish tacos. And, there you have it. Poof! With the touch of a couple buttons, the opportunity for a family to enjoy a meal together and share their experiences of the day has vanished into thin air along with a valuable lesson in cooperation and compromise.
But, we needn’t worry about those family members who are dining separately getting lonely because more than likely they each have their own electronic companion to keep them company while they eat their microwaved meal.
Dr. Wilkoff practiced primary care pediatrics in Brunswick, Maine, for nearly 40 years. He has authored several books on behavioral pediatrics, including “How to Say No to Your Toddler.”