I was working as a union construction
electrician, remodeling the two facilities in Richmond when they posted for a stationary engineer's
job in Martinez. One electrician friend of mine had already shipped over and was
working at
the Richmond hospitals. He loved it.
I went out to
Martinez and talked to the engineering department superintendent. I was more than qualified and I got the
job.
At first on a probationary, 20 hours or more basis. Then I made permanent 40 hour
employee.
During my
employment I found a lot of things that needed to be done and did
them.
Then the position of Superintendent came up. I applied, along with
a guy from southern California. I was well qualified for that position
because
I had worked
in a number of "leadership" capacities as a foreman, general
foreman, superintendent before. I didn't get the job.
The guy who got
the job had political connections, which I think
made the difference. Oh
well. Anyway, I made permanent employee and three months
later, I was injured on the job. Hurt my back. At first I
thought I
had simply pulled a muscle. A week later I was in severe pain. I was
seen by
the employee Nurse Practitioner, given a prescription for pain medication and told I could
go home. No X-rays were taken and I was not seen by a regular physician -- even
though there was an emergency ward downstairs.
The next day I
was in such severe pain I could not get out of
bed! I called in and arrangements were made for me to go to a physical
therapist.
Not at Kaiser but an outside group.
First thing, I
was asked if I had any X-rays. I told them
no. So the guy sort of guessed at what he thought was wrong. "I think you
have
partially dislocated your left hip!" He tried different things after
putting
me on heat packs
and cold packs. The pain was terrible. I made add
that
I had been a faithful follower of the Royal Canadian Air Force X-10 exercise routine
for 20 years.
I had also been accepted to be a test subject in a 54 day
Multiple
Space Shuttle simulation for NASA down at the Aames Research Lab in Mountain
View. I was one of ten selected out of a large group of applicants.
We
were labeled as aerobic/athletic. We were subjected to a series of tests
three
times that included riding in a centrifuge (you've probably seen them on tv or
in a movie), being subjected to very low vacuum pressure, running on a treadmill
that got
faster and steeper as we went through the test and a whole bunch of
other stuff including them taking lots of blood samples, spending 10 days each time in a bed with the foot elevated six inches about
the
head (causes upper body congestion like you have in outer space). It also
affects your normal ability to have a bowel movement and to urinate. And
of
course, eating was difficult during this period of time. And the diet was
very
restrictive -- no coffee, tea, chocolate, walnuts, cheese, and all kinds of other
stuff that have these micro-chemicals in them that affect your body in space
conditions. We also had a little valve installed on our arms in which we
received anti-space sickness drugs. All-in-all there were 27 different
sub-routines of tests being conducted on us by all these different NASA doctors and
technicians.
Essentially, the routine started with a physical exam. Then
we
were put in the centrifuge and whizzed around until our point of passing out was
reached. Then we ran on a treadmill and did some other tests and finally
"theoretically" we were in space. Which meant we went down for the ten day
bed rest study: We were then tested on a supine bicycle
(lay
down to pedal it) and were again subjected to the - 70 pounds of vacuum (while laying
down) and then carried in an ambulance to the centrifuge where we were installed
in a prone position for the big spin.
Anyway, the point
of all that is that I have always been in good
physical shape, until my accident. One doctor told me that if I hadn't
been in such good physical shape I would have really been hurt!
Three months went
by and still no X-rays. I was seen by
five different doctors who would tell me to take another few weeks off, when I would
complain about the pain.
Finally, the last
doctor, a woman, asked me about the X-rays and
I told her I still hadn't been X-rayed. She ordered them immediately (on
a Friday) and the next Monday called me and asked if I would come in for a
Cat-scan.
I did
and she told me I was being assigned to a "core doctor" that
I had a herniated disc at L-5. At
about this time
I was also notified by Kaiser that I was to
go to San Francisco to see a QME (Qualified Medical Examiner). I called
Kaiser in Santa Rosa (where I had been seen by the five doctors and finally had been
given the
X-rays and Cat-scan) and asked if my medical file could be sent to
the doctor in San Francisco.
I called him and
made an appointment and told him my X-rays would
be forwarded to him. Guess what? They never made
it.
He took about 19 X-rays and told me that I had a herniated Disc at L-5 and some torn ligaments on my
left hip.
A few days later I was contacted by someone from Kaiser and
told
I had qualified for Workers Comp Rehabilitation.
Wait a
minute! I thought Kaiser had a program for injured
workers to be able to come back and work at light duty until they were healed!
I decided I
needed an attorney. Before I had gotten injured,
I had worked as a volunteer at the Marin County Law Library as part of a program
through the Paralegal Certification Program at Sonoma State University. I was in
the program to get certified as a paralegal because I had worked as an
expert witness in construction defect litigation and I thought the paralegal training
would help me be a better witness.
Anyway, I met a
guy who had been a San Francisco police officer
and had gotten hurt once to often. They had put him into a voc-rehab
program. He was studying to be a lawyer! He told me about his Workers Comp
attorney
and
recommended her.
I might add that
by the time all this had happened I was now about
six months into being injured. I had not received my Workers Comp
payments a couple of times and I was still in pain to the point at times it was distracting.
My attorney told
me I needed to get a doctor outside of the Kaiser
system. I did and he X-rayed me and did an MRI and told me I had an inward
herniated disc at L-5 and torn ligaments on my left hip. Wow!
So
what do we do about
the pain? He
told me he
would be reluctant to operate on a disc that is
herniated inward. He said the chance of pain relief was about
50-50.
That if I exercised and took walks and took care of myself the pain would eventually go
away. So, I didn't have the surgery.
Then I was told
to meet another QME - He didn't take any X-rays
or a Cat-scan or an MRI. He relied on my doctors stuff.
He told
me I qualified for rehabilitation. This was in September of 1991.
I didn't hear any
thing from Kaiser until December of 1991.
And then the voc-rehab counselor asked me if we could wait until after the start
of the new year. What could I say? I was still in pain and
didn't
feel like doing anything. In
January 1992 I
met with the Voc-rehab counselor. He gave
me some tests and then sent me to an occupational analyst firm. They were
supposed
to help me decide what kind of work I could do with a herniated disc.
My limitations
were that I was not to lift anything over ten
pounds. I
was not to bend or twist. By this time I was wearing a corset.
After finishing
being "Analyzed" by the occupational analysts
I went back to the Voc-rehab counselor and showed him my test results. I
was to take computer animation and graphics and to learn how to be a demonstrative
evidence technician. You know, one of those people who create
evidentiary
animation's for jury trials and legal confrontations. If you remember the
O.J.
Simpson trial and some of the stuff they used in it. That was going to be
my
new job! Well, my
counselor
knew of a computer school in San Francisco
and he made me an appointment to go see their counselor. The young woman
seemed
to know exactly what I needed. She told me her father was an attorney
and she knew what I needed. We made out a program of classes and she told me I
needed to start in about two weeks Other wise I would be delayed
until
the class sequence came around again in six months.
At this time in
my life I had already taken Cobol, Algol, Fortrain
Four and HP Basic. When she told me I would start out in a basic class in
Macintosh,
I protested. I told her I had taken a computer animation class
at Sonoma State University on a MacIntosh. She said they have to start all
their
students off this way to make sure they know all the stuff.
I went back to my
counselor and told him I would have to start
by the end of January (1992). He was a little perturbed. He told
me we
needed to meet with the insurance rep from Kaiser to fill out an RU-102. I
told
him if I didn't start at the end of the month I would be delayed. I told him
I could probably cover it on my credit card but I would have to be
reimbursed.
He reluctantly told me to start.
February 1992 - I
get a telegram from my Superintendent at Kaiser
in Martinez. I am fired! I am fired retroactively to
February
1991. My medical and dental insurance are canceled. I receive a check for a
balance
of pay I had not
received in January and a check for a little invention I had
submitted.
It was a micro-switch bed-switch for people with very limited movement
abilities. Paul may
be reached at: Paul
D. Stutrud copprfst at onemain.com
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