Showing posts with label Tufts University. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tufts University. Show all posts

Friday, July 14, 2017

Did you know when nurses strike that patient care might suffer?




Consider me shocked and alarmed as well.*

Nurses at Boston's Tufts Medical Center (which is affiliated as a teaching hospital with Tufts University) went on a one day strike earlier this week. Miffed, executives at Tufts Medical Center decided to lock the nurses out for four extra days as punishment. In the meantime, nurses from temp agencies have been filling in.

As a surprise to apparently some, studies show not having experienced nurses on hand leads to worse patient care. According to the Boston Globe:

"MIT economist Jonathan Gruber and Samuel Kleiner of Cornell University analyzed 50 strikes in New York between 1983 and 2004. They calculated that mortality rose to 2.22 percent on average during strikes, compared to 1.86 percent in the periods before and after the job actions — a 19.4 percent jump. Readmissions increased by an average of 6.5 percent, according to their 2010 paper.


'We found consistent evidence that patient outcomes worsened,' Gruber said in an interview."


Even the world's cheapest amusement park tarot card reader saw that one coming, but I'm glad folks at MIT and Cornell confirm what we all knew.

For now, the lockout continues.


*Not shocked


Wednesday, March 1, 2017

The Weird History of College Mascots, No. 1: Tufts University, P.T. Barnum, and Jumbo the Elephant



Some colleges have perfectly boring mascots with no history outside a public relations-approved cartoon character. Other colleges have histories--often weird--behind their mascots. This is where we recount the oddities.


Today:  Tufts University and the circus





On one side we have a fledgling Tufts University prior to its 1852 opening looking to add individuals to its Board of Trustees.

On the other side we have P.T. Barnum, one half of the famed Barnum & Bailey Circus, who was looking to be philanthropic.

Here the two shall meet.


P.T. Barnum looking for another sucker.

Tufts was looking to add board members, and turned to the wealthy and famed showman to help prop up their institution. Barnum didn't want to leave a legacy of simply being an entertainer, so he happily obliged, donating $50,000 (more than $2,000,000 in today's money) to the school to have a museum and hall for the Department of Natural History.

Meanwhile, in 1860, purportedly on Christmas day in what would be modern-day Sudan, an elephant was born. After its mother was killed by hunters, the elephant was sold to an Italian animal dealer. The young elephant made its way to Trieste, Italy, then stops in Germany and a French zoo, before landing at the London Zoo in England.




It was at the London Zoo that the elephant gave visitors rides, mainly children. Seeing how smart, docile, yet large, the elephant was, the keeper, Anoshan Anathajeyasri, gave the elephant the name Jumbo. The name potentially has roots in Swahili, maybe "jumbe," which means "chief."

In 1881, Barnum & Bailey Circus purchased Jumbo from the zoo for a then-$10,000. So distraught were the children of London at the thought of losing Jumbo, Queen Victoria received over 100,000 letters asking for her to intercede.

She did not. Jumbo headed to America.


Jumbo late in life.

For the next four years, P.T. Barnum showcased Jumbo in order to make his investment money back. Jumbo (and other elephants) were paraded over the newly opened Brooklyn Bridge to show it was strong enough. Jumbo also was featured at Madison Square Garden. People flocked to see the famed "biggest elephant in the world."

In the end, Jumbo's time in America was short-lived, even if his history has been long-lasting. On tour with the circus in St. Thomas, Ontario, in 1885, while moving the elephants across a rail yard, Jumbo died. The reasons are varied and vague, filled with as many facts as there is dramatic fiction. Most sources agree Jumbo tripped crossing some tracks, and probably impaled himself on his tusk, killing himself instantly. To further compound his death, a locomotive came down the track and couldn't stop in time, hitting his seemingly lifeless body.


The scourge that is rail yards strikes again.

The romanticized version of the story is that a small elephant named Tom Thumb was lingering on the tracks. Jumbo, being the bright animal he was, hustled to push Tom Thumb out of the way as the locomotive burned down the track, and that Jumbo tripped in front of the train saving the smaller elephant. Is there any validity to the story? It was 1885 after all, and P.T. Barnum was involved. Barnum always loved a good story.

To benefit a bit more by Jumbo's death, Barnum had the elephant's corpse separated. In time, the skeleton ended up at New York City's American Museum of Natural History, while the heart went to Cornell University. The hide was stretched and stuffed to try and mimic the original Jumbo, and it was donated to Tufts University.


Stuffed Jumbo years before the fire.

A fire at Tufts in 1975 destroyed the hide, but they had already adopted Jumbo as their mascot by then. Ashes believed to be the hide of Jumbo were placed into a peanut butter jar, where they remain today in the athletic director's office. Only a piece of Jumbo's tail, which was taxidermied when Barnum separated Jumbo, remains in a display case at Tufts.

Today, Barnum Hall still exists on campus, while a monument of Jumbo was erected at the St. Thomas, Ontario, rail yard in 2006, 121-years after his death. New York City's American Museum of Natural History maintains Jumbo's skeleton to this day as well, a donation from Barnum they have never parted with.

And Tufts University has fully embraced the image of an elephant, of Jumbo, as their mascot.


Tufts University campus today.

It is not the most common of mascots to be had for a modern day university, but the common denominator is Jumbo's impact. The bright, docile, fantastically large animal that made children beg a queen, that drew crowds around the world, that made a wealthy P.T. Barnum even wealthier--the giant that spent its life in captivity--remains in the consciousness of those his path crossed 132-years later.

If anything should be a mascot, if anything should represent a school, it should have meaning. And few mascots have the meaning quite like Jumbo the elephant.



Tuesday, August 26, 2014

Report suggests dogs get down in the dumps when kids head back to school.



The yin/yang of life. Parents high five one another, while Bowser frowns.

Dr. Nick Dodman of Tufts University's Cummings School of Veterinary Medicine claims that 20% of America's 80 million dogs have separation anxiety, showcasing such stress in the form of howling or whining (the majority of cases) to having accidents (a third of all cases). With the country's children heading back to school, the daily summer routine of constant playtime with Bowser changes, leaving the dog an emotional wreck.

To correct separation anxiety, Dodman recommends:

— Make your departure a happy time with toys and treats.

— Create a place in the house where the dog feels safe.

— Start the new routine before school begins.

— Don't indulge behavior with baby talk or sympathy.

— See a vet if it doesn't improve.

On the flip side of all this, Mr. Whiskers the cat couldn't give a crap.




photo: Animal Friends UK


Wednesday, November 21, 2012

Tufts University tells Lance Armstrong they're taking their honorary degree back from him.



99.98% of the American public just collectively asked, "Wait--what? Tufts gave Lance a degree? When? What?"

Way to take a stand, Tufts!

At the 2006 Tufts commencement, Armstrong was quoted as saying:

For a guy who barely made it out of high school, I find it incredibly ironic that I am standing up here as a doctor. I would just ask that somebody send the photos to the principal at Plano East Senior High and let them know that I, in fact, graduated from Tufts and he has to call me Dr. Armstrong now.

Yeah. About that last laugh...

Wednesday, September 19, 2012

Quibble No. 6: It Got Passed.

Dear Scott,

You're running for Senate. Between you and your competitor, Elizabeth Warren, countless ads run on an endless loop. Neither of you wow me, but, hey, I understand. I get it.

What I don't get?

Poor English skills--like in this ad where you tell us about a bill you proposed in the Senate. "It got passed," you tell us.



Every single time, Scott. Every time this ad comes on and you tell me "it got passed" I want to run screaming into a wall at 100mph. You make $174,000 a year as a senator. You attended Tufts University and Boston College, where I assume they covered basic English skills at some point or another. So, stop saying "it got passed." Please? No, really--please? Instead, maybe try saying "it passed" or "the Senate passed it."

Don't believe those people who say you can't end a sentence with a preposition. They're as ignorant as your ad when it comes to the rules of English.