Sunday, December 16, 2007

Beethoven's Birthday!

Today in 1770, Ludwig van Beethoven was born in Germany. There's so much to be said about Beethoven, I feel overwhelmed. His music has so much beauty, emotion, depth and variety. Even his works that have immediate popular appeal (like the 5th symphony), when studied and listened to many times over, have so much depth and intellectual value. He was truly gifted by God.

I've decided that instead of writing more about his life (you can read that on the above link), I'll discuss some of my favorites works and link to youtube performances.

All of his 9 symphonies are amazing works, and listening to them multiple times bring many rewards. It's said that his odd-numbered symphonies (1,3,5,7,9) are more profound as a whole than his even-numbered ones, but I think they're all great. My favorite changes a lot, but I must say the 3rd symphony, "Eroica" (Heroic) is a masterpiece. The 2nd movement, a funeral march of sorts, is really the heart of the piece. Listen to it here. In contrast, his 6th symphony, or "Pastoral" is more light-hearted (but not frivolous), and shows Beethoven's love for nature, which he frequently turned to for inspiration. He would go for long walks in the woods, bringing a pencil and sketch pad with him to compose as he walked. Listen to the 1st movement here.

His 5 piano concertos are all gems, and again it's hard to pick a favorite. Probably the most famous is his 5th - the "Emperor" Concerto. It is grand in every way, yet full of very tender moments and unsurpassing beauty, especially in the 2nd movement, which is one of the finest moments in all of classical music. Listen here to the 1st and 2nd/3rd movements (the 2nd runs right into the 3rd).

He also wrote one violin concerto, in D Major. I think I would consider this piece the perfect violin concerto. It is also very "Pastoral" sounding, and has some of classical music's most spiritual and tender moments. Listen to the 1st, 2nd, and 3rd movements here.

Beethoven wrote 32 piano sonatas, sometimes referred to as the "New Testament" for pianists (the "Old Testament" being Bach's Well-Tempered Clavier of 48 preludes and fugues). One of my favorites is "Les Adieux" (The Farewell), Op. 81a. He wrote this piece about a certain archduke that was leaving town whom Beethoven was loathe to see go and very excited to have return later. It begins with a tenderly beautiful melancholy chordal introduction (evoking Beethoven's drawn-out farewell to the archduke). This is followed by a faster theme that evokes the crack of the whip seeing the horse-drawn carriage take off (with the archduke inside). Lots of horn calls are heard throughout, echoes of the carriage sounding its horn as it travels off into the distance. This is the 1st movement, called "The Farewell", The 2nd and 3rd movements, called "The Absence" and "The Return", respectively, depict just that.

Beethoven also wrote a lot of chamber music. Five cello sonatas, 10 violin sonatas, 17 string quartets, many trios and so many others. Here is the 2nd movement of my favorite cello sonata (Op. 69 in A major). Here is the 3rd movement to his most difficult and amazing violin sonata ("Kreutzer").

Of special note are Beethoven's late string quartets. They are said to have inspired many later composers, even Schoenberg (who championed atonal "12-tone-row" music in the 20th century), because they were so forward-looking for their time. I resisted listening to them for a while because I thought they would be too weird. But I was pleasantly surprised. His Op. 131 in C# minor is one of his most deep, moving works, and I have heard said to have been Beethoven's favorite composition. It is in 7 movements, starting out with a slow, heart-felt fugue, moving into a more light-hearted quicker-tempo piece. There is a short interlude followed by the long central movement of a theme and variations. This is interrupted by a lightening-fast joyful, playful movement, then another interlude and finally the finale, a very driving, serious, at times wrathful piece. Listen to the first 10 minutes of the quartet here, and read more about it here.

Another one of his last pieces is the "Grosse Fuge" (Grand Fugue), written again for string quartet. Watch/listen here to the Alban Berg Quartet play the piece. This comment from a youtube listener sums it up pretty well - "One of Beethoven's most violent expressions. It is the clash of rhythms. Yet inside this turbulent storm of tones, one can find the sublime beauty." Originally it was supposed to be the 6th and final movement of one of his late string quartets, but his publisher convinced him to publish it as a separate piece because he thought it would ruin the quartet (of course he put it in a positive, diplomatic light to Beethoven!). Composer Igor Stravinsky was said to have commented that he didn't understand the piece at all (this coming from the composer of the "Rite of Spring", whose modern, clashing harmonies and rhythms enraged audiences in the early 20th century so much that they threw tomatoes at the conductor during the first performance!). Give the piece a chance. It is amazingly complex and grows on you as you listen more. The middle section of the piece is very calm and beautiful, lest you think it is all harsh and violent! Read more about this amazing piece here. Keep in mind that he completed his 9th symphony (probably his most popular and loved work) only about a year or two before this, and he was completely deaf during this period of his life.

OK, one more piece. This is actually a little bit of a musical joke, called Rage over a lost penny. Hope you enjoy it and I hope I haven't bored you too much with my love for Beethoven!

Tuesday, December 11, 2007

The Ultimate Romantic

Hector Berlioz was born on this day in France in 1803. Berlioz is the epitome of what you think of as a romantic (a rather out-of-control romantic at that). He had a love for romantic literature, wept at readings of poetry and at musical concerts, had many love affairs, and held very strong views on matters of art in general. There's an account of him standing up in the middle of a concert while the orchestra was playing and quite loudly and fiercely taking issue with the interpretation. In another, scarier account of his behavior, his fiancee's mother wrote to him to tell she was breaking off the engagement and that her daughter would marry another man. This enraged him so much that he plotted to kill all three of them and very nearly carried out the plan, but decided against it at the last moment... only after purchasing all the necessary weapons/poisons and disguises and starting his journey toward the area that they were all residing. Yikes!

Yet he is considered one of the most important composers of his time, partly because of his forward-looking musical ideas. Along with Wagner and Liszt, he is one of the three composers that had the most profound effect on 19th century musical romanticism. Probably his most famous work is his Symphonie Fantastique, a 5-movement symphony with a pretty wild program that is somewhat autobiographical. Read the link for a really fascinating description of the piece, and watch/listen to the 4th and 5th movements. For the best listening, though, I'd really recommend a high-quality CD recording (like this one) played on a good speaker-system - it won't disappoint you! This work is really an amazing piece of orchestration, with many new and bold approaches to different textures and sounds.

Monday, December 10, 2007

The perfect violin sonata

Today in 1822, Cesar Franck was born in Belgium. His Violin Sonata in A Major is, to me, the perfect violin sonata. Full of passion, drama, serene beauty, ranging from violent to tranquil, from heart-wrenching to perfect contentedness. I had the privilege of playing this fine piece with a good friend and distinguished violinist in college for a joint senior recital.

Watch/listen to the 2nd and 4th movements here. The 4th movement deserves a comment or two. Notice most of the piece is in a "canon" form, in which the piano starts the theme and the violin follows 1 measure behind with exactly the same notes (kind of like singing "row, row, row your boat" in a "round" with someone else). Part-way through the piece, the violin takes the lead and the piano follows. The complexity of the theme in this movement and how well it works as a canon is just sheer genius on the part of Franck. This is indeed one of classical music's finest moments.

Saturday, December 8, 2007

Music from Finland and Bohemia

Today, in 1865, Jean Sibelius was born in Finland. Some of his most noteworthy compositions are Finlandia, his Violin Concerto, and his 7 symphonies. To be honest, I really only know the Violin Concerto, a rather stern, austere, yet beautiful and scenic piece, and one of my favorite violin concertos. It's easy for me to picture some cold, snowy, beautiful landscape when I listen to it. Watch and listen to the 1st, 2nd, and 3rd movements, played by a very young Hilary Hahn.

In response to some rather harsh criticisms of his music in the mid 20th century, Sibelius was quoted as saying, "Pay no attention to what critics say. No statue has ever been put up to a critic." His words have proven true, as his music is widely played and loved today.

Also today, in 1890, Bohuslav Martinu was born in Bohemia. I have heard virtually none of his music, except for one very special piece. If you've ever heard the beginning and ending of Jim Sveda's program on KUSC (Classical Music, 91.5 FM in the greater Los Angeles area) starting at 7pm on weeknights, you'll hear a very interesting and slightly jazzy piece for piano and several strings. It starts with such playful tranquility, clarity, interesting jazz-like harmonies, syncopated rhythms, etc., then it kind of turns a little bit weird, and the music fades and the program begins. I loved that first 2 minutes so much, though, I had to find out what it was, and I got a CD of the whole piece. Well, that 2 minutes is really the best part - the rest of it is very modern and difficult for me to get into. I still hunted down the sheet music so I could play that one part. :) Watch and listen to the Archangelo quartet play the 3rd movement here.

Friday, November 23, 2007

More Spanish Music

I just found out that YouTube has tons of clips of musicians playing entire pieces (instead of just excerpts that I've been linking to on the previous blog-entries). This was a gold-mine for me and I spent several hours looking up this and that pianist playing pieces I'd wanted to hear them play. My CD wish list just decreased because I have no need to buy a lot of them now!

Anyway, today in 1876 was the birthday of Manuel de Falla, one of Spain's most important composers of the 20th century. One of his most popular pieces is the "Ritual Fire Dance" from his ballet, "El amor brujo" (Love, The Magician). Watch Artur Rubinstein (a pianist to whom de Falla had dedicated other works) play a piano transcription of the piece here and decide for yourself if the name fits the piece's character.

Thursday, November 22, 2007

I'm thankful for classical guitar music

Today in 1901 was the birthday of Spanish composer Joaquin Rodrigo. Apparently he was a pianist, but the only music I've heard of his is written for the guitar. His most famous work is the Concierto de Aranjuez, for solo guitar and orchestra. I've never purchased a recording of it, yet I think I've heard it about 10 or 15 times on the radio alone. My brother also got a copy of the sheet music and we've played through a lot of it (me playing the orchestra part on the piano), but it is so incredibly difficult, we kind of fizzled out before getting too far. Listen to excerpts from movements 1, 2, and 3, taken from here. It's a superb piece of music in many ways. Hummable melodies, striking harmonies, catchy rhythms, impressively difficult guitar passages... and the list goes on. Probably the best classical guitar concerto ever written (although I don't know many).

Apparently Rodrigo was blind since the age of 3. Pretty amazing to be such an accomplished composer and musician in spite of not having vision. Though I suppose being deaf from the age of the 3 would probably be worse. He lived to a ripe old age of 97, leaving this world just 8 years ago.

Wednesday, November 14, 2007

Happy Birthday to the Father of American Music

Today is the birthday of two special composers. The first is Johann Nepomuk Hummel, born in 1778. When I was in my teens, I accompanied my brother on piano as he played Hummel’s Trumpet Concerto, a very fine piece which is a regular part of the trumpet repertoire (click here for the source of the excerpt). Now that I look at his wikipedia entry, I feel gypped because I realize he wrote so much piano music I never knew existed. Sigh… as Rachmaninoff said, “Music is enough for a lifetime, but a lifetime is not enough for music.”

The second is Aaron Copland, born in 1900. He grew up in a time when classical composers were alienating themselves from the mainstream concert-going public with their heavy modernist styles that only the “elite” music lovers would go for. In his early life, Copland conformed to the strict modernism of the time, but he eventually became disgusted with the breach between the mainstream public and the elitist crowds. He abandoned his approach and wrote simply so that all people would understand and be able to enjoy the classical music of the day. However, his previous hard work and training wasn't at all wasted - his more accessible music is teeming with very complex rhythms and well-placed dissonances, aspects which he learned and mastered during his early compositional experimentation.

Copland’s music really resonates with me. Some of his most memorable compositions are based on a “rural America” theme:

- Fanfare for the Common Man
- Hoedown from Rodeo
- Appalachian Spring, excerpt 1, 2, 3, 4, 5
(Click here and here for the sources of these excerpts)

The Appalachian Spring suite is one of my favorite pieces of all time and a MUST-listen. It consists of several american folk-themes strung together in a suite about 25 minutes long. Probably the most famous melody, based on the Shaker hymn "The Gift to be Simple", comes near the end, and Copland’s treatment of it and the other themes is breathtakingly beautiful and nostalgic. I'm moved to tears every time I hear certain parts of this suite, and I’m even getting a little misty-eyed as I write this just thinking about it.

To hear Copland’s influence on other composers, listen to the theme from the movie “Apollo 13” (composer James Horner), also very beautifully nostalgic and truly American in its sound (excerpt taken from here).

Tuesday, November 13, 2007

Algorithm for Choosing a Specialty

I ran into this wonderful algorithm for choosing a medical specialty. Even though it's meant for entertainment value, it's actually surprisingly accurate.

Monday, November 12, 2007

Let's blog about music for a change

Being a perpetual student is fun. I used to be a student not just of science and medicine, but also of music, in particular the piano. I took lessons from age 8 until 23, and I still love to play all kinds of music, largely classical. I also love to listen to classical music, having done so since a very young age, thanks to the influence of my parents and older siblings, who taught me how to say “Brahms” and “Tchaikowsky” when I was about 2 years old.

Perhaps it was the comment from Cheryl on my last post, but I feel inspired to start a year-long set of posts on some noteworthy classical composers, each on their birthday.

Today is the birthday of Alexander Borodin in the year 1833. I unfortunately don’t own any music by him, nor have I ever played any piano piece by him. Why should I blog about him, then, you may ask.

Well, it turns out he was both a composer and a chemist. Being both a musician and a biochemist myself, I thought this was really cool. Apparently he would turn to composing only when he was ill and bed-bound, leading a friend to remark that he wished Borodin became ill more often, so that the world would get more of his beautiful music.

Wednesday, November 7, 2007

Choosing a Medical Specialty

Now that I’m nearing the end of my MD-PhD (1.55 years to go!), I’m going to have to actually decide what specialty to call my own. It’s rather comical as I think back on the many different areas of medicine I was convinced I’d go into, only to change my mind the following month, etc. Since I’m in the dual-degree program, I’ve had even more time than the typical medical student to ponder what field I’d be happiest in; or if I even want to see patients at all, or just do 100% research after finishing.

I remember in college, I applied to medical schools with the goal of doing Internal Medicine followed by a fellowship in Infectious Disease (a subspecialty of Internal Medicine). I was doing research in a lab studying Virology and I had the opportunity to work on some ideas for vaccines against Hepatitis C. I loved what I did and imagined myself continuing this type of research and seeing patients in this field. However, then came the beginning of graduate school, and my work on DNA damage and repair moved my interests toward Medical Oncology (also a subspecialty of Internal Medicine). Following that, during the first two years of medical school, our classes in Histology, Cell Biology and Pathology grabbed my attention, so for a while I imagined myself doing Pathology as a specialty. But then came our Neuroscience course, which was so well-taught and interesting that I convinced myself I would do Neurology, a notion which was furthered by a physician-mentor of mine who was a Neurologist. Even though all these ideas came quite early in my education, I was very serious about looking into each one. I would research a bunch of different residency programs on the internet, talk to physicians in those fields, etc.

Then came my first exposure to patients. My first clinical rotation was Pediatrics, and I loved it. In order to combine my previous interests, I decided I’d do… Pediatric Neuro-Oncology! Talk about specialized. But I was so convinced I wanted to do this that I even paid out-of-pocket (several hundred bucks!) to go to a medical meeting in the local area devoted to central nervous system germ cell tumors, which is even more specialized (this is a rare sub-class of brain tumors). I contacted several physician-scientists who did Neuro-Oncology to get their perspective, and needless to say, they were surprised to be hearing from a student who still had a few years left before he’d even started a residency, much less a second fellowship (a Pediatric Neuro-Oncology fellowship would be an additional 1 to 3 years after 5 or 6 years of previous residency and fellowship).

Unfortunately, the meeting I went to was way over my head, and I kind of lost interest. In fact, at this point some exciting things were happening with my research in the lab, so I kind of lost interest in doing a residency altogether, and wondered if I should just do research 100% after getting the MD-PhD. This idea persisted until I attended a conference geared toward medical students doing research. The people I met and the talks I attended were so inspiring that I decided I really wanted to keep active in both worlds of clinical medicine and basic science or translational research. I did more clinical rotations interspersed with research in the lab. I really enjoyed psychiatry (I almost considered it, but not enough to look up any residency programs) and was fascinated with aspects of OB-GYN, especially High-risk OB. But then, my wife was pregnant with our first child at the time, so it kind of makes sense why I had a lot of motivation to learn.

The following year I did more research toward my PhD, interspersed with my Internal Medicine and Surgery clinical rotations. I also had an opportunity to do a 2-week elective in Radiation Oncology, which I had become very interested in through a friend. Perhaps it was due to my friend’s enthusiasm, but even before I did the elective, I convinced myself that’s what I wanted to do, and I again looked up a ton of residency programs, etc. However, when I finally did the elective, it just didn’t hold my interest. At least it would be easy to rule out!

When I finally did Internal Medicine, I told myself “Now THIS is why I came to medical school!” I not only enjoyed my in-patient hospital experience at the very busy county hospital, but I even loved the out-patient clinic experience (I never liked clinic much in the other specialties). Around the same time, I went to that same conference for medical students again and met some physician-scientists successfully conducting labs doing translational research in Infectious Disease and seeing patients part time. This reinforced my decision for Internal Medicine and now I was convinced I would do an Infectious Disease fellowship, coming full-circle to what I wanted to do since I was in college. This meant, of course, spending lots more time looking up residency/fellowship sites on the web and pondering which places also had the best research programs in that field, etc.

I wasn’t too interested in Surgery when I started it several months later. By the end, however, I became less sure of Internal Medicine. General Surgery was so interesting and the traumas and operating room experiences so exhilarating, and there was a need for research here as well. Hmm… maybe I could do Surgical Oncology… Well, I haven’t been inspired enough to look up residency programs in Surgery yet, so maybe that’s a sign that I shouldn’t pursue that path any further.

During and after all these experiences, I know my parents don’t believe anything I say now about what specialty I’m going into (my wife still does – bless her soul… or at least she says she does). Nevertheless, I’m pretty sure that I’ll be applying to Internal Medicine residency positions in the latter part of 2008. I don’t have to decide now, but I’m still thinking either Medical Oncology or Infectious Disease as a subspecialty. Feel free to tune in during the next several months to see if I change my mind again…

Saturday, October 27, 2007

The Other Side of the Operating Table

Here's another article I wrote for a medical conference about a year ago. A medical student's up-close perspective on his daughter's birth. Enjoy...

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It's 11 pm on a weeknight and I'm in scrubbs. I'm taking my last call night for the OB-GYN rotation, and I'm hanging out on the Labor and Delivery floor at the University Medical Center waiting for some action. The patient I've been following had her water break before she got to the hospital. Now she has a fever. The OB on call is worried about chorioamnionitis (infection of the placenta), and the baby has had some heart-rate decelerations during the mother's contractions, so it looks like we're headed for a C-section. Within the hour, I find myself scrubbing in. This is the 5th C-section I've been a part of, so I'm used to the routine. Before I begin to scrub in, the patient is given spinal medication for anesthesia. She has to sit up on the table and bend over, arching her back for 20 to 30 minutes while the anesthesia resident tries to find the right spot to put in the needle. It looks mighty uncomfortable - she's been having contractions the whole time. Time passes and we're finally ready. Just before we begin, her husband comes in and sits next to her behind the surgical curtain on the anesthesiologist's side, so he isn't able to see the surgery. He is very conspicuous, with his white "husband/dad" gown over his clothes, while all the medical staff wear blue.

The first incision is made. I'm right there in the surgical field, along with the senior OB resident and attending physician. Even though this is my 5th time in a C-section in the last few weeks, it's still fascinating. Everything goes pretty quickly. We move through skin, fascia, muscle and fat layers, making use of the cauterizer to stop bleeding as we go. I say "we", but really all I'm doing is holding a retractor occasionally to pull skin and fat down for the doctors as they dig deeper. Finally we're in the peritoneal cavity, and I see them moving aside the colon, I think I see spleen, a little bit of liver, and of course, the big thing in the middle is the uterus. Thin cut on the uterus… sploosh - here comes the rest of the amniotic fluid and there's the baby's head! Out comes the baby, head first, then shoulders, then the rest. Nice loud cry, baby slightly bluish but mostly pink skin, moving around nicely - looks like an Apgar score of 9 (anything over 7 is good). The resident holds up the newborn daughter for mom and dad to see for a few seconds… then the baby is whisked through a window and taken care of by the NICU transition team. Baby's out of sight now. In a routine manner, the uterus is whipped out of the body cavity, sewn up tightly, then put back inside. Soon the attending gives me what I asked for before the surgery - practice suturing on the abdominal muscles, which is relatively easy for a first-timer. This is my very first suturing job, and it's something I have to do to get "signed off" if I want to pass my OB-GYN rotation. Of course, now everything slows down. It's so much harder to suture on a live person than when I practiced with string at home! After several failed attempts to make a surgeon's knot, I just tie a regular one, and then things get faster. During those few seconds when I was fumbling, I had just a few fleeting thoughts about what the husband must be thinking. Even though he couldn't see, I'm sure he could hear the attending physician’s words "you can do it - it's just like tying your shoe" and "there, you got it… oh almost". I didn't dwell on this, though. Finally, the attending leaves me and the resident to staple the skin incision closed. After a few minutes of clean up, the patient is pushed out and down the hall, holding her baby for the first time - a touching moment.

It's 4 months later now. It's 5 am, and once again I'm at the University Medical Center on the Labor and Delivery unit. This time, I'm not in my scrubbs - I'm in shorts and a T-shirt, and my wife has been in labor for 17 hours. For the last 3 hours, she hasn't progressed past 6 cm of cervical dilation. Our OB physician comes in and very compassionately explains to us that she really feels we need to do… that's right - a C-section - because our baby is likely too big to pass through the birth canal. Several nurses and the doctor wheel my wife out of the room and down the hall to the operating room - the very same one I'd been in several times as a medical student just 4 months previous. Now I'm the husband. Now I get to wear the white gown while all the doctors are in blue. This time, I'm not allowed in the operating room until my wife is completely situated and they're ready to do the incision. As I sat beside my wife, who desperately needed to hold my hand and feel my support, I couldn't see what the doctors were doing. I was on the other end of the operating table this time. But I knew what they were doing. With each sound, I knew what stage of the operation they were at. I was very thankful that day that we had a private doctor. No OB residents were part of our medical team. But even better, no medical students were in the room, waiting for their chance to try their first suturing job. Suddenly, I knew we were close to the moment of truth. The doctors had opened the uterus and were getting the baby out. It sounded like they were having a bit of a difficult time at it though… oh, there she is! Wow, she's a big baby! 8 pounds, 11 ounces, even though this was only the 37th week of pregnancy! All covered with vernix and blood, crying loudly - that's my girl! Then she was in the next room, and I held my wife's hand during the closing up of the incision. A few minutes later, and I was in the room with the pediatricians, with my little baby girl. While my wife recovered, I gave my newborn daughter her first bath, and took part in the physical exam and hearing tests. Then we went to be with mom, and we were quite the happy family.

The next 4 days in the hospital were difficult. Taking care of a baby is a big job! Especially when mom is trying to recover from a C-section. And then our baby became jaundiced, and she wouldn't latch on to breastfeed. Two common problems that happen with healthy newborns. These are things that as a medical student I wouldn't have thought a big deal at all. Not so when you're the parent! Each day the pediatrician would come in and report to us the total and direct bilirubin levels (they kept rising) and the percent weight loss (this also kept rising). It was somewhat frustrating and difficult. I kept thinking about differential diagnoses for jaundice and weight loss in infants. Would my daughter eventually eat better and clear the bilirubin, or did she have some pathological hemolysis (destruction of red blood cells is a cause of jaundice), and end up needing to stay in the hospital? Would she develop failure to thrive?

None of these bad things happened, thankfully. Now a little over two weeks later, things have been settling down. Baby is healthy and eating well, with the jaundice receding and her weight increasing. Mom is making a fine recovery and doesn't need as much pain medication anymore. Yes, we're a little bit sleep deprived, but it's not even close to being on call as a third year medical student and getting paged by your resident to do a history and physical on a newborn in the E.R. after 1 hour of sleep. I think the most important thing I learned through all of this is that even minor problems and concerns of patients and their family members are a really big deal. Being a patient or the close family member of one is no fun. However, the experience can be made easier by wonderful, compassionate, supportive doctors, nurses, etc. (of which we thankfully had an abundance). I hope that this experience will make me a better doctor and healer.

Wednesday, October 24, 2007

A different approach to the dual degree

I wrote an article in a newsletter for a medical conference over 2 years ago about my unique way of getting an MD-PhD. What follows is a modified version of the original. Some things have turned out slightly different than I envisioned here, but it's still accurate for the most part.

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MD-PhD. Sounded a tad excessive when I first heard about it. Seven to ten+ years of schooling in addition to residency and fellowship/post-doc. After all of that, it seems like it’s almost time to retire! Is it really worth it? This is a big question for many who consider committing to such a program. And how should it be done? Break up the MD in the middle with the PhD (as is traditionally done)? Immediately after finishing the PhD is arguably when you're the most skilled and ready to go onto a good post-doc. Also, starting to see patients after not having studied any medicine for 3 to 6+ years can be a difficult experience, trying to catch up with your colleagues who had only 3 to 6 weeks between their second and third years of medicine. Are there better alternatives? The following is a synopsis of my path toward joining an MD-PhD program, why I think the dual degree is worth pursuing, and why I think the route I'm taking is very beneficial.

When I was a Biology major at my fine undergraduate institution, I worked in a virology lab and really enjoyed research, yet I was intimidated by the prowess of the professors, all giants in their fields. As I compared myself to them, I doubted my ability to contribute to research. Since I was interested in medicine also, medical school seemed like a logical option. Instead, upon graduating I landed a job as a research associate at a near-by cancer research center in a lab doing DNA damage and repair. After working there for one year, I committed to being a graduate student in the same lab as I followed my mentor to a different university. That year of focused research without classes helped me to build confidence that I had something to offer as a researcher. Data I obtained laid the foundation for two later publications in a peer-reviewed scientific journal.

During my first two years as a PhD student in biochemistry, in addition to taking graduate classes and continuing my research, I was given the freedom to explore medicine, as this university had a medical school. I took a few medical school classes, helped tutor some struggling medical students in biochemistry, and also shadowed an oncologist who does both clinical and basic-science research. These opportunities were invaluable in opening my eyes to the benefits of getting both degrees. By receiving training in both basic science and medicine, I realized I could more effectively identify the most pertinent medical questions that need to be solved, work on solving them, and thus carry innovative research to the bedside in a more significant way. After these two years, and knowing much better what I was getting myself into, I then applied and joined the MD-PhD program there and took the first two years of medical school. Though research-time was very limited, I also attempted to work on my PhD. I found that my previous three years of research in addition to a finished thesis-proposal helped greatly in being more efficient in lab during this time.

Now having taken USMLE Step 1 (the first of many “Board” exams) about a month ago, there has been another twist in the road toward my dual degrees. Instead of going back to the lab for 1 or 2 years to finish up the PhD, I was given the freedom to start the 3rd year of medicine and split it into two years. Each rotation I do will be followed by a rotation in the lab, e.g. pediatrics, then 3 months research, then internal medicine, then research, etc. for two years. If my research isn't finished by then, the 4th year of medicine could likewise be split into two. The pros? I will be just as fresh for the hospital wards and clinic as the rest of my class, a luxury many MD-PhD's forgo as they do two years of medicine, followed by their entire PhD, and then finally start to see patients. Also, the 3-month-on-3-month-off plan will potentially help with the rut that graduate students can get in when they lose motivation and productivity because of lack of direction. The cons? I'm sure it will be hard to jump back and forth, especially with getting meaningful research accomplished in short blocks of time. But if I'm going to be in both medicine and research as a career, now is the best time to practice and get good at jumping between both worlds.

Through my research and medical interests, I have been very excited about the field of neuro-oncology, particularly in the pediatric population, and have had the opportunity to contact some leaders in the field about my interests. I hope to eventually be seeing patients as part of a multidisciplinary team, developing new therapies for brain tumors and bringing them to clinical trial. Hopefully the abysmal prognoses for some of these tumors will turn into high remission rates or cure rates, as has happened in the last couple of decades with leukemias and lymphomas through the hard work of researchers, clinicians, and physician-scientists.

In summary, freedom to test the waters in each stage has been extremely important for me. Doing research solid for a year gave me the joy of immersing myself in a project without the pressure of classes and it rekindled my passion for research. Taking a few medical-school classes before jumping into the MD-PhD program gave me an idea of what I was getting into. Having had three years of research previous to doing medical school gave me a set of eyes for possibilities that I never would have had straight out of college. I believe my current 3-month-wards-3-month-research plan has great potential, but a final evaluation of that will have to wait. In the mean-time, I'm having the time of my life and couldn't be happier about the direction each new turn in the road has taken me. Even if I'm old and grey by the time I finish all my training, I still think it's worth it.

Friday, October 19, 2007

I guess it's about time...

Everyone else seems to have a blog, so I guess it's my turn to jump on the band-wagon. Don't expect me to post very often though. As "The Perpetual Student", I clearly have a lot better things to do... like study my brains out (whee! sounds like fun). Right now, however, it's a friday night and my brains have decided to take the evening off. So instead of learning more about infections in patients with neutropenic fever, I thought I'd write my first blog entry. More interesting posts (hopefully) to follow...