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He has a black doctor.

Greg Filice
St. Paul, MN

I work in a hospital teaching hospital. In my 40 years working in healthcare, I have watched as the population of US physicians has changed from mostly white males to a more multi-ethnic mixture with increasing percentages of women. Patients and families have had interesting, sometimes disturbing, and varied reactions to this evolution. Patients at my hospital are often assigned to physicians in our clinics or on our wards. Initially, some physicians who looked “different” were greeted with hostility or fear. In the late 1960s and 1970s, physicians who looked Asian or had names that suggested they were Vietnamese made some patients feel uncomfortable or angry. When women physicians were still uncommon, some male patients made crude, sexist comments. More recently, most patients are silent about ethnicity or gender, at least when the doctor is present. We are more likely to overhear conversations when the curtains are drawn. I have overheard family members comment more than once about the fact that their relative has non-white or female physician. The tone of the comment typically conveys anxiety. I imagine that the person who commented is not sure that the physician will be “a good doctor,” or that the family member may not have confidence in the doctor. I have the impression that waves of anxiety or resentment about some ethnic groups or about female physicians have been relatively short lived over these 40 years, measured in just a few years. Sadly, my perception is that the anxiety or fear that has lingered most persistently has been that voiced about or communicated in other ways about African American physicians.

Darkskin woman with locs.. future Doctor?

Reion’ne Stewart,
New Orleans, LA

I am a Biology Pre-Med student at Dillard University. I am also a dark-skin woman with locs. I also just happen to be masc presenting. Whenever I go out in public I get the stares and microaggressions. I go to the grocery store and get watched, I either deal with non black cashiers not wanting to take items from my hand or hand me money. I go to self-checkout and I am watched to ensure I scan every single item. When I tell someone my career goals I get asked ”do you plan on cutting off your locs?” ”Do you plan on getting rid of your piercings and your colorful hair?” and it is exhausting. I am simply existing trying to live my best life and be my best self and I am met with judgement every step of the way. How could I be a darkskin masc presenting woman with locs and piercing AND be a doctor. Is it the impossible? It it that hard to believe?

Hispanic doctor. It’s not an oxymoron.

LMSLynette M. Silva,
Dallas, TX.

My ethnicity apparently changes depending on the immediate environment. I get followed in stores here in Texas, and asked questions like, “Where are your people from?” But when I go to work–I’m a Ph.D.–I am told, “You’re Hispanic? I just don’t see it.”

Future Doctor. Double Standard Of Excellence!

Screenshot_2014-11-18-08-40-20D’Lauren Oxidine,
Delray Beach, FL.

As a future doctor of education, one would assume that success would be highly attainable. However, because of my age, gender and race my level of success is different from my older male and female counterparts of different races. Knowing this means treating my entire doctoral experience as an unofficial 3 year interview where achieving anything less than a level of excellence can be detrimental to a career that I have yet to pursue.

Doctor asked, “What is your race?”

beau_kiss_momALeslie Lannan,
Cincinnati, OH.

It’s amazing how desperate we are in America to racially categorize our citizens based on how they look. My six words are a reference to a recent doctor’s visit. After discussing my ailments and general health, the doctor had one more question for me. “What is your race?” she asked. I was totally nonplussed; I do not (at least I think) look ambiguous in terms of race – I’m clearly African-American. I asked her if she was curious about my ethnic background, and she said yes. I was able to give her all of the details, since I’ve had DNA testing done for genealogy purposes, but to this day I cannot say what made her ask this question.

I’m more than just a color

Jasmyn Joseph,
Lithonia, GA.

I’m from Mobile, Al….. Bible Belt city, unfortunate my grandparents where witch doctors. My granny is half Black-American and Native Cherokee and grandfather was said to be Haitian. While my dad is a creole and Black-American mix. Yet, with some many mixtures in the boiling pot, I’m usually all the time mistaken for South African. So when I tell people my ethnicity, they make this comment “why are you so dark then,” and I say ” darker the berry sweeter the juice!”

You’re the doctor?! Not a nurse?!!

Nima Scott,
Madison, WI.

I’m a Black, dreadlocked woman who works in a psychiatric facility. My first week on my unit a Black patient incredulously yelled that he had NEVER seen a Black doctor in the hospital in all of the years that he lived there. Apparently, neither had my peers whose sole framework for a Black professional woman is that of a nurse. I’ve had to interrupt staff from sanctioning black patients with time-outs, losses of privilege, and at worst, seclusion for erupting in anger when white patients call them “n*****”! It appears that the expectation is that the recipient maintains his equanimity. Staff seems impervious to my reasoning that psychotic or not, calling someone “n*****” is not going to elicit understanding for the perpetrator’s struggles, but rage. It enrages me! But then again, that could just be my lack of professionalism. I am Black, after all.

As Child, Went To Minority Doctor

Seth Wittner
Henderson, NV

My parents were ahead of their time. I was born in 1950, and when I was ten or eleven, my parents arranged for me to go to a young black pediatrician–Dr. William Hewlett, who I recently learned became the first African-American physician to have privileges at Jamaica Hospital. There was a white doctor within easy walking distance who my family had been going to. Instead, my parents had me take the bus to see Dr. Hewlett, who they knew socially . They were active in the civil rights movement and helped to shield Paul Robeson from violence when he gave a concert in Peekskill, NY, where riots broke out over Mr. Robeson’s pro-union stance and anti-KKK efforts. Being taken care of by a black doctor as a child helped me to see people of color as being as well-qualified as anyone else to do any kind of work. My parents would never take chances with my well-being. I hope the number of kids learning this kind of early lesson will continue to grow.

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