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I believed once that the U.S. military was a noble and distinguished place. Not that any of my direct lineage (or collateral relatives, for that matter) had ever served. My father was rated a 4F by the draft in WWII for his flat feet.

My grandmother of blessed memory told me to “take care of America” for her. In the Ukraine, she had not considered herself pious enough to make it in Isreal. She preferred the USA, having heard the streets were paved with gold and streets also somehow held an opportunity for upward mobility.

She never told me exactly what that meant, but as a resident doctor whose residency school had folded (with no neurosurgical residencies elsewhere in America) I made the military recruiting office into a system to get the US Army to pay my residency salary and get training in Canada.

A military stint as a general medical officer assigned to active duty — well, I didn’t have too much trouble convincing myself grandmother would be proud.

I ended up, through a variety of machinations, going to active duty in general psychiatry at a large Army base.

So indirectly, from my proud induction and joyous oath of allegiance to the US, I landed in a world where:

Many young men, before judges in America, were given a choice between military and prison, and continued to act as if criminal behaviors learned on the streets continued to be appropriate.

The medical command though this woman MD with a background in neurosciences should take care of ob-gyn and such because she was “a female.” (I got the necessary books out of the library and kept them in my office and did as ordered.)

The incidences of sexism were too numerous to recount.

And criminals? Although I have worked many prisons, I was ordered to evaluate my one-and-only axe murderer, he was seen while he was confined to an Army prison.

Not that he was cooperative. He answered no questions at all, laughing at the female officer who had been sent to interview him.

The techniques I derived to get any of my assignments done at all served me well later in my career.

The criminal patients, from the naive and young, to the masters, have stood with me.

The Huffington Post seems to have reported on a serious crime that happened in the military, and bore further investigation.

There are military press officers, and they release things to the public, but they don’t seem to release things like this.

America may want to know who is in the military, and why, and about horrible things that go on and are crimes against humanity and such.

Be afraid be very afraid.

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In 1973, Dr. Zimbardo, well-known psychologist from Stanford, but together the Stanford Prison Experiment.

He had heard about the brutality of prison guards in American prisons.  He seems to have wondered about whether the brutality of the guards came from their personalities, or from the social structure of the system. Read more on …

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It’s called freedom of religion, folks.  That means you have the right to worship as you please, even if you’re in prison, even if you’re Muslim, and even if you’re Taliban.

Prison is horrible.  More horrible than anyone who has never been in or near one can imagine.  I know.  I worked inside prisons, back when someone might have had at least a little respect for credentials like mine.  This was before they started over-disciplining doctors and forcing their asses out of those august institutions in favor of cheaper folks, like nurse practitioners. Read more on Freedom of Religion in Prison…

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A beloved football coach – I might even say a living legend – finds his life destroyed after a luminous career.  All because of alleged inaction – perhaps to shield a friend, perhaps to preserve the “old school” or for other reasons.

Penn State coach Joe Paterno

More than a coach -- Joe Paterno has been a diety at Penn State

And the sad story of Joe Paterno is only one more chapter in how the victims who suffer are once again vilified, and how we wonder if it is even possible for justice to prevail when such tragedy is involved.

When I was in the year of training for psychotherapy, I felt fortunate to study under a knowledgeable PhD who ran the gamut from psychoanalysis to cognitive styles in his competencies.

The thing he told us was the most important thing to do during our psychotherapy training was for each of us to isolate the population with which we could not work. Read more on Penn State Sports Scandal Destroys Lives…

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Poverty, illness and desperation are a tragic trio and destroy unknown numbers of lives.

One story that broke my heart was that of a sweet young thing, age 23, who had inherited nothing from her father but a disease.

She needed a “specialty medicine” for it — one of those medicines that is so expensive that nobody seems to want to pay for it.  But she lost her job due to “downsizing” so she had no insurance and no money. Read more on US Healthcare Is A Tragedy, Not A Success…

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I’m sure you’ve heard of Americans who need health care but don’t have insurance or aren’t qualified for whatever programs are offered by the government going to Canada or some other country to take advantage of their universal health care programs.  Or maybe somebody who has joined the military to get benefits.

But what about the person who robbed a bank – with the full intention of getting caught and going to prison so he could have healthcare. Read more on Going To Prison For Healthcare…

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When writing these essays, I know I tend to make myself sound like the world’s greatest psychiatrist and physician.  But, hey — I am writing about myself. What do you expect?

Occasionally I will admit that sometimes I get in trouble a little.  But I want to keep you reading my ramblings for a long time, so those juicy stories will be few and far between – just keep reading until you see another one.

The majority of my business now is going in to a clinical situation or private practice and telling people what they are missing and what they should be doing.  It’s a funny life because people invite me to come, they pay me, and then they fight tooth and nail to keep doing what they’ve always done.

Change is a difficult endeavor. Read more on Tattoos And Hepatitis Go Together (All Too Often)…

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