Tuesday, August 5, 2008

hilarious

this video had Catherine and I in stitches. i just had to share it with you all . . .

Update

OK so I've been horrifically bad at blogging recently (read = since I started). Sorry to all my adoring fans (all two of you: mom and dad). But now I've renewed my commitment. However, I'm not the best at just blabbing forever (online, that is) so I'll try to stick to the interesting bits.

First let me say I'm really excited to be down here in Lima. First impressions are that it's very latin america and dirty in the center but feels rather like Paris in Miraflores. It's extremely spread out with very few tall buildings but 8 million people. It has the damp cold weather of Dublin currently (and foggy!), though we are in the dead of winter so it will get better.

I can't wait to feel like a local, get all the combis figured out. Combis are private little vans that run all around the city on all different routes and are a cheap way to get around. They take a little longer than cabs but cost 1 or 2 soles (conversion rate is ~ 2.7 soles = 1 dollar). However the catch is that there are no maps and so you have to figure out how to get a combi to where you are going which involves some luck and skill negotiating with the driver's partner in crime, a guy who hangs out the window and tries to recruit you into the van. However, they are not always totally forthright about exactly where they are going cause they are trying to make a buck too. So far we've stuck with taxis until we get sorted . . ..

I'm also excited to be working with D-labs. Thanks to Mark Brady, the fellow i'm taking over for, I got to meet the D-lab honchos last week at MIT and even got asked to be a reviewer for a design review on developing world projects at IDDS such as a cheap baby incubator and a device to kill HIV while breastfeeding. very cool! I'm hopefully going to get to start working on a prototype for an incubator that won't need electricity soon.

I'll also be working at Universidad Peruana de Cayetano Heredia on the tuberculosis stuff. Got a tour of our labs today and the requisite blood donation for joining the lab. Apparently my blood is control blood for some assays cause (supposedly) I haven't caught local parasites yet. Time will tell. I'm betting I already got something from the refrescas, but I'd rather get sick now and get it over with . . .

Currently living in sort of communal housing in Surco, a quiet neighborhood of Lima. There are a bunch of Frenchies on my floor which is nice cause they've already given me the scoop on yogurt (no sugarless available, boo!) and local substitutes for creme fraiche (tinned creme de leche). Catherine and I are going to start looking for housing in Miraflores and Barranco tomorrow, hopefully. Wish us luck! Abrazos!

Thursday, February 7, 2008

capgras syndrome and made-up sayings

capgras syndrome (aka: delusion of doubles): fixed belief that familiar persons have been replaced by identical impostors who behave exactly like the original.

this is my favorite delusion EVER. how do you prove to these people they are delusional?
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so those of you in medicine know that one of the ways we assess psych patients is to ask them what different sayings mean like "a stitch in time saves nine" or (one that i never heard of before) "those who live in glass houses should not throw stones". the point is that people with certain psych disorders (and children) tend to answer very concretely such as "well if you stitch once then you can skip nine more stitches", whereas you would expect a normal adult to say something more abstract like "planning ahead is easier in the end".

one of my classmates was telling us this superb story today about his father: when he was a medical student he did a psych rotation at bellevue, where there were tons of homeless people wanting a clean bed and hot food who knew this game and what they should say to seem psychotic. so this doc started messing with them, using made-up sayings like
"don't hit a golden door with an iron mallet" and "when the wind blows over the bridge, the water is soon to follow".

obviously the homeless guys were baffled cause they don't mean anything but they sure sound like sayings. (if you don't believe me, say it out loud, slowly like an old wise man would).