Monday, February 27, 2017

Review - Come Walk With Me by Dr. Melvin Cheatham

Dr. Melvin Cheatham came into my life when my primary doctor, Dr. Cho, was worried about my abnormally large head. While I do not recall Dr. Cheatham, both of my parents say that he cared about me as his patient and did everything he could to diagnose my problem.

As it turns out, a subdural tap on each side of my head produced fluid but nothing else showed that would indicate any disease, infection, or cause for the larger-than-normal head size. And because the fluid shot out too quickly, and landed on the floor, they were unable to test it.

Cutting edge, at the time, EMI scans (now called CT scans) showed nothing out of the ordinary and all the other tests came up normal. But that concern, while mostly alleviated, was still there over the years. My mother said several years after visiting him, she took me back to see Dr. Cheatham even though I was no longer his patient. He noted that I seemed to be perfectly normal and was happy to see me.

All of this is just second-hand information to me. Even though I was there, I was too young to remember. But it speaks to his character as a man and as a doctor. So when my mother sent me a signed copy of Dr. Cheatham's book Come Walk With Me, I was excited to learn more about this mystery doctor that helped my family.

You see, working on this #40yearsagotoday project has taken me back to a time that's historically relevant to me and has sent me down a path of self-discovery. Not only am I learning about me as a baby, but I'm also learning about my parents and the rest of my family as well. So as I dug into my past, I became very fortunate to make contact with Dr. S. N. Charles Cho, the doctor who delivered me and cared for me as a child.

Even though it was only a few emails, I was pleased beyond my wildest dreams to make contact with Dr. Cho. I attempted to do the same with Dr. Melvin Cheatham but have been unsuccessful so far. So his book is the next best thing.

The book itself is about Dr. Cheatham's adventures in Africa serving as a doctor for the World Medical Mission in Tenwek, Kenya. Most interesting to me were the earlier parts of his life where he becomes a doctor through a very interesting chain of events. His work in Africa is extremely impressive but at times the passages get a little too graphic. I think this is just a doctor reciting back what he has done or seen and doesn't mean to make it graphic in a bad way, I just think he's being a doctor and keeping it realistic. I just struggled with the depressing reality of life in a country like this.

Aside from the biographical and medical themes in the book, Dr. Cheatham also talks about how God and his Christian religion impacted his life and his practice. I am not religious but I never felt like he was preaching to the reader. He was just simply stating his beliefs and, like the descriptions of surgeries, wasn't trying to rub anything in your face.

In the end, I got a nice impression of what Dr. Cheatham is like. Certain parts of the book are sad with people dying or the poor conditions many in Africa live in, but it wasn't overwhelmingly depressing. Some stories were positive and some of the patients made amazing recoveries. I would highly recommend the book for anyone going to Africa for medical or missionary work and for those traveling to the Tenwek region of Kenya.

And if you happen to know Dr. Cheatham, please have him send me an email (tk42one@gmail.com). I'd like to chat with him.

Saturday, February 25, 2017

40 Years Ago Today - February 25, 1977

It wasn't even two weeks after my last visit to Dr. Cho that I was back again, this time with the flu.


Tuesday, February 14, 2017

40 Years Ago Today - February 14, 1977

I spent my first Valentine's Day with Dr. Cho getting a "well baby check." Things went "OK" at the check-up.


Tuesday, January 31, 2017

40 Years Ago Today - January 31, 1977

I'm once again back at Dr. Cheatham's office to check on the growth of my head. Based on the notes, it all "seems to be doing OK." The second note sounds like Dr. Cheatham is at a loss for why the large head and is telling my parents they have the option of going for a second opinion at UCLA or USC.


Sunday, January 22, 2017

40 Years Ago Today - January 22, 1977

On January 22, 1977, my mother and I paid a visit to her mother, Dorothy Hollingsworth. The first photo shows my mother wearing a souvenir shirt from her Hawaii trip and my abnormally large head. The next photo has a my grandmother holding me with a hidden gem in the background. I remember that lion pillow as a kid. It was one of my favorite things to play with, or lay on, when I went to visit. The last photo was just me on a Disney blanket, probably getting a diaper change.

What's interesting about these photos, besides who is in them, is who took them; Gibson Brown. Gibson Brown was the father of Phil Brown. Phil Brown married Diana, one of my mother's sisters. Phil and Diana lived in the suburbs of Chicago and were notorious for making me feel like family every time I saw them. When Uncle Phil's father, the aforementioned Gibson Brown, passed away, Uncle Phil was nice enough to let me inherit the Hardy Boy collection that was in his parents' apartment. This small gesture is what helped me develop a long-term love affair with reading.

I still have those Hardy Boys books. And I ended up collecting other stuff too. Tom Swift. Nancy Drew. X Bar X. Star Wars. The list just continues and continues. But that first bag of musty, dusty, wonderfully smelling books is the seed that got me started on the adventure of collecting and reading. Even this past weekend I bought two books that I needed to complete yet another series of books from an author.

One side note, we (my dad and I) inherited a few things from the Browns' apartment. I'm pretty sure one of them was a tape measure from US Steel and another was a painting or drawing by Phil's mom, Lois. It's weird the little things you remember.





Friday, January 20, 2017

40 Years Ago Today - January 20, 1977

This visit was to Dr. Cho, my primary care doctor. There's no reason listed but I was sent for lab work, specifically a "hematocrit" test. The hematocrit test (or HCT) is a simple test that measures your red blood cell count. Since there's no reason given and no results listed, I would assume it's related to my head or maybe because I was anemic (or potentially anemic). Either way, things seemed to be just fine.


Tuesday, January 17, 2017

40 Years Ago Today - January 17, 1977

Continuing my on-going medical saga of having a huge head, we are now moving into the "re-ck" phase. As in "re-check" my head to make sure everything is okay. Spoiler alert: everything will be fine.


Tuesday, January 10, 2017

40 Years Ago Today - January 10, 1977

Today was a big day 40 years ago. I went in for a "complete skull EMI brain scan" (what we would call a CT scan today). Turns out "EMI" is just the brand of the CT scanner. There's some interesting history out there on not only EMI but also CT scanners. A few tidbits in case you're interested:

Here's a YouTube video on the EMI Scanner (circa 1975):



Also of note, "studies  that  had  been  done  by  mid-1977  showed  that  CT  head  scanners  perform   reliably   and   provide   accurate   diagnoses   of   nearly   all abnormalities   in   or near  the  brain  for  80  to  100  percent  of  patients." And that by early 1977, only 400 scanners were present in the US.

All told, pretty damn impressive that a baby, who isn't even a year old, is having a scan of this sort done. I have yet to hear from Dr. Melvin Cheatham, but this speaks volumes to me about his level of care for his patients.



Sources:
Policy Implications of the Computed Tomography (CT) Scanner. November 1978. Accessed on January 4, 2017. http://ota.fas.org/reports/7813.pdf

http://tk42one.blogspot.com/2016/12/40-years-ago-today-december-14-1976.html

Wednesday, January 04, 2017

40 Years Ago Today - January 4, 1977

I started the new year off with a well baby check. Looks like everything went ... well. I was given a "UA" which I'm assuming is a urinalysis test. There's no mention of the test results later in the medical journal so I can only assume things checked out.


Sunday, January 01, 2017

40 Years Ago Today - January 1977

I don't have an exact date for this photo, but it's one of the many that I remember growing up as a child. As in, it was one I saw frequently. The more I look at it, the more I forget the awful drapes in the background and think of The Lion King.


This next photo is some sort of photo session, but this is the only image I have found. The back of the photo just says that I'm "3 months old" so I'm comfortable dating it in January 1977.






This last photo is of my mother trying to get me to stand up so I can be measured. Looks like I came in just under 2 feet tall. As for the height chart, I'm pretty sure that's a flower pot at the bottom that was made of thick cardboard. The chart was like a vinyl or plastic. The top was a flower made from another piece of thick cardboard. I know I've seen it at some point in the past but I don't know where it went.



Sunday, December 25, 2016

40 Years Ago Today - December 25, 1976

For my first Christmas, I was paid a visit by my grandmother Bertha, and her second husband Merle Yaryan.

There's so much going on in these photos. The shiny-foil pictures on the walls. Dad still has them. The rocking chair. Mom still has it. The sofa. It's so yellow it almost hurts. The old TV. It’s so big, it’s a piece of furniture. The carpet. It really is peanut butter and jelly. The small rocking chair. Dad still has it. The reindeer ornament. Dad still has it.

And there’s other stuff that stands out too. The beads acting as a “door.” The look of sheer exhaustion on my mom’s face. The ever-present farmhouse table and chair set that I have loved since childhood.








Wednesday, December 21, 2016

40 Years Ago Today - December 21, 1976

According to the Point Mugu Rod & Gun Club Letter, my father's work address was at the Pacific Missile Test Center. It listed his extension, "Code," and his home phone number.

Friday, December 16, 2016

40 Years Ago Today - December 16, 1976

My dad made a note in his planner that said "Neil in hospital - OK come home next day."


Tuesday, December 13, 2016

40 Years Ago Today - December 13, 1976

My dad wrote "Neil to head doctor" in his planner.


Saturday, December 03, 2016

40 Years Ago Today - December 3, 1976

December of 1976 brought about a lot of visits to the doctor about my abnormal head growth. There were fears that I had hydrocephalus and may end up unable to care for myself. In the end I would turn out fine but at the time it was very stressful for both parents.