As you probably know, I spent a third of my life as an EMT in Central London. Anyone who worked in that job will tell you that the two busiest days of the year are New Year’s Eve, and Christmas Day.
But why Christmas Day? The shops are closed, and most people are at home opening presents, wearing bad taste jumpers, and anticipating a day of eating, drinking, and watching TV.
For emergency ambulance crews, the day starts with the leftovers of the previous shift. Christmas Eve parties, drunken revellers who had fallen over, some in virtual comas from excessive alcohol consumption. Head injuries, cuts and bruises from fights, maybe broken ankles if the streets were icy. Calls to the Police Station to examine injured prisoners, and all this on top of the everyday medical emergencies that don’t go away just because it is the 25th of December.
Once the presents are open, there are the accidents involving children. Rushing off to try out new rollerblades, skateboards, and cycles, many have sustained injuries not long after breakfast. For some, that will mean a few hours spent in the emergency department of the local hospital, awaiting stitches and Tetanus injections. For the unlucky few, it will result in being on life support in the Intensive Care Unit; worried parents sitting by the bed.
Many people start drinking much earlier on Christmas day. Few of those would usually have alcohol just after breakfast, so by midday they are feeling the effects. As the food comes out of the oven, the calls change to burns, scalds, and deep cuts from carving knives. For those that escape kitchen accidents and settle down for the afternoon, the greater than usual consumption of food becomes the problem.
Wind can be incredibly painful. Though it is not life-threatening, to a family the worse for drink and stress, that sharp pain may be indicative of something more sinister, like a blocked bowel, or perhaps a heart attack. So they call 999, and then get stressed out even more by having to wait longer than usual because we are so busy. For some unfortunates, the combination of alcohol, stress, and over-eating does actually cause a heart attack. Also Diabetic Coma, exacerbation of existing breathing problems like Asthma, or the rupture of an Aortic Aneurysm.
By early afternoon, it is not unusual to be trying to resuscitate people who have literally dropped dead in front of the Christmas Tree. This is usually going on in front of a number of distraught family members, some still holding unopened presents.
The early evening brings its own problems. Calls to people who cannot be roused because they have had so much to drink. Babies and small children put down to rest, then found in situations of medical emergency, like high temperatures or even cot death. Following those dramas, people start to leave for home. This now involves car accidents where the drivers are over the limit from ‘just a couple of drinks’. Their relative insisted they have something before they leave, and that might have been a whole tumbler full of brandy, on top of that ‘couple of glasses’ with dinner. They might be unfamiliar with the area, go the wrong way up a one-way street, or not notice that person who was walking over a pedestrian crossing.
In some cases, the victims are also drunk; sometimes wandering around in the hope of finding a shop open, or deciding to cycle home after having been drinking all day.
For most of you this year, it will be a happy and trouble free day. But when you hear a siren in the distance, or see the blue lights of an ambulance pass your window, now you will now why.
I totally agree to Jennie’s comment, Pete! Thats the truth of life! Michael
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Thanks, Michael. That unseen side of the celebrations.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Wonderful post, Pete. That’s how it is, and we had all better be grateful to the EMTs every time we hear a siren, especially on Christmas Day.
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Thanks, Jennie. The darker side of a festive day.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Don’t you think the dark side helps us enjoy and appreciate the bright side? Best to you, Pete.
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I went to the Emergency room one Christmas after cutting my thumb with a knife. The other injuries there were either women with knife cuts or men with chain saw injuries. Of course none of these was serious enough to have used an ambulance, but I was intrigued by the repetition of injuries on that holiday.
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Most people in London think it’s their right to call an ambulance for anything from the smallest cuts to a migraine. I got used to that in time, and it stopped annoying me.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Maybe because so few of them drove their own cars?
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They still had cars. Very often, the wife or husband would follow us to the hospital! I know, it’s unbelievable.
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So much for my charitable explanation!
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I thought of you while I was reading a book by Anita Shreve entitled Rescue. It is about the life of an
EMT. It was hard isn’t it?
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It is a hard job, Arlene. In big cities like London it is relentlessly busy, 24 hours a day, every day. But it is also a good job to do if you want to help society.
Best wishes, Pete.
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(1) I’ve never eaten jumping spiders because I don’t fancy bad taste jumpers.
(2) My computer has experienced virtual comas.
(3) Whenever it became necessary to speak to people who broke their ankles because the streets were icy, how did you break the ice?
(4) Child: ICU. Santa: No, you don’t!
(5) “As the food comes out of the oven, the calls change to burns, scalds, and deep cuts from carving knives.” When there are too many cooks in the kitchen, this sort of pot-throwing, knife-flinging conflict is bound to arise.
(6) Aortic Aneurysm Attack. I always thought AAA had something to do with automobiles.
(7) Three possible reasons why family members were distraught, and still holding unopened presents, while you tried to resuscitate whoever had fallen dead in front of the Christmas Tree: (1) they were afraid they wouldn’t be able to thank him/her for the ugly sweat they received, (2) they didn’t know how to take down the Christmas tree he/she had put up; or (3) they knew he/she was the one who played Santa every year, and were going to miss those knobby knees and hearty ho-ho-ho’s…
(8) I thought the blue lights were mounted on Santa’s sled. No?
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There was plenty of opportunity for you in this post, David. And you made the most of all of it. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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No sweat! (Actually, no “sweater”—an ugly mistake I won’t cover up.)
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Alcohol has a lot to blame for a lot of these incidents. I for one am not sorry that pubs are having to close. But of course that doesn’t stop all the drinking that goes on at home. I am sure ED this year are praying for a miracle.
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With Covid cases on top of the usual dramas, I am happy not to be working in that job any longer.
Best wishes, Pete. x
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I bet you are. A job with a high rate of burn-out.
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This was an educational post for me, Pete. I assumed that New Year’s eve and day are big days for EMT’s, but I never realized that about Christmas. I’m not a big alcohol consumer, and I never realized there was so much drinking on Christmas. Some of the other reasons for the calls (e.g., children getting hurt trying out new toys) make sense now that you pointed them out.
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Thanks, Pete. The heavy drinking at Christmas might be a British thing, but it has been around all of my life. New Year’s Day is realtively quiet, compared to the night preceding it.
Best wishes, Pete.
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You’re right Pete, this is a nightmare, not a holiday. You and the others ARE heroes.
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It is the dark underbelly of the celebrations, Lara. Unseen by so many sections of society.
Best wishes, Pete.
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I can see where working Christmas Day would be a nighbmare. Warmest regards, Theo
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Thanks, Theo. It always was.
Best wishes, Pete.
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I faint at the sight of blood, so you are my hero Pete, not many people can do that type of work, and it’s a thankless job, so let me just say I am grateful for people like you! C
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Thanks, Cheryl. You get used to it, eventually. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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I always seemed to be called to the little old granny sitting (apparently asleep unable to be woken) at the dining table combination of too much sherry and brussel sprouts, with the family saying we wondered why she went a little blue then to be told that the sprout had done the deadly deed and this was grannies last Christmas
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That was such a shitty day to be on a day shift. Glad I didn’t do that many of them.
Cheers, Pete.
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Rather you than me 🙂
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Luckily, I often got that day off. But having to work on NYE instead wasn’t much fun.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Booze takes the fun out of so many Christmas ‘celebrations’. and this year, sadly, the giving of COVID will be an unwanted gift.
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Yes indeed. Once they have enough drink on board, safety rules will undoubtedly be ignored.
Bes wishes, Pete.
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We have horrific accidents and injuries here at Christmas time too, Pete. I’ve heard tales of people coming into inner city hospitals with axes in their heads after being attacked. Pangas are popular weapons here too and these can cause huge bleeding and damage to people.
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Something about Christmas seems to set certain people off. That’s undeniable, Robbie.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Here in South Africa, alcohol is responsible for a lot of ills. That is why it was banned during lockdown.
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I have worked in A&E’s at Christmas….
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Was it busy where you did that? My local ones in London were mad busy all day.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Yes Pete, Luton & Dunstable General covered a large area so we got all the christmas stuff too.
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Ah, L&D. Went on SCBU incubator runs to there a few times. Mostly from Great Ormond Street to there and back. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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I could never have done that job. I take my mask off to you, Pete!
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Thanks, Stevie. It did become ‘just a job’ most of the time. But there were still some nasty surprises.
Best wishes, Pete.
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I can’t remember where the expression “All human life is here” originated, but that could easily apply to hospitals on Christmas Day! Cheers, Jon.
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It was the tagline for the old ‘News Of The World’ Sunday newspaper, Jon. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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A dangerous downside to the “celebration” to be sure – thanks for sharing this!
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Thanks, John. It is very much the ‘unseen’ side of Christmas.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Christmas is not the merriest of days for many. And sadly, they’ll dial 911 here in my area. I can’t imagine all you’ve seen. You bring perspective to why I shudder at times hearing sirens. Stay safe and healthy Mr. Pete. 💚
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Thanks for your kind words. I left out all the lonely people who call the emergency services just to have someone to talk to. There are a lot of those.
Best wishes, Pete.
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You’re welcome. What a sad time for many. That’s all we want is to be heard and loved.
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Drop dead in front of the Christmas tree?? Oh My! That must be traumatic indeed! I had no idea Christmas was such a busy day!
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It’s one of the most stressful shifts of the year, Sophie.
Best wishes, Pete.
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I’m just shaking my head.
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It is the world behind closed doors that most never see, Kim.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Nightmare….
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It often was, Sue.
Best wishes, Pete.
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I’m sure…
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I can live without Christmas…..chuq
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Many people don’t live to see the 26th, chuq!
Best wishes, Pete.
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I know my Mom was one of them chuq
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I am a Grinch when it comes to Christmas…..chuq
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Sad how the holidays have to be ruined.
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Sadly, some people never learn, GP.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Yikes, I can see how all this played out Christmas after Christmas.
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I managed to get a lot of Christmas Days off over the years, Peggy. But whenever I had to work, it was always a nightmare!
Best wishes, Pete.
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