Worst. Employee. Ever

Working as a receptionist in a medical office can be challenging. A recent employee came up with a unique way of dealing with the stress that comes when the phones got busy. She answered the phone, politely listened to the patient’s concern and then hung up. She didn’t write anything down or enter a note into the chart, didn’t do anything to actually make sure the patient’s needs were addressed. She simply moved on to the next call. She had a similar solution to entering patient insurance information into the system as well. Skipping work was the easiest way to catch up.

It took several weeks for me to discover the problem. When patients began complaining that their calls were not being returned I searched for a cause. It did not occur to me that my new receptionist might not be recording messages. Message taking is such a crucial component of the job that I did not think it possible for someone with years of experience in the medical field to intentionally avoid it.

My blindness to the cause of the problem was in part due to the fact from my limited observations of her work she seemed to be doing well. She was polite, the other employees liked her and she seemed to be keeping up with her duties.

It was not until a few weeks later when I noticed that a phone message had been entered into the chart hours after the office had closed that I investigated the possibility she was not entering messages into the chart at the time a patient called. The delayed message discovery was the clue that led me to consider that the source of the patient complaints might be her. She was off on the day that I discovered the problem and I called an impromptu meeting with my other employees.

A few minutes into the meeting we realized we had a big problem on our hands. Each of us had individually fielded patient complaints about unreturned calls, unaware that the others had done the same. Together we were aware of 15-20 message failures. I wondered if I should counsel her on her performance and warn her that her job was in jeopardy. When the employees told me that had each already done so I knew this was not a matter of her simply making mistakes. The receptionist  clearly did not care enough about our patients to do her job well. I had no choice but to let her go.

That afternoon I sent a message to every patient on our electronic mailing list letting them know that we had discovered an issue with messages not being recorded. I apologized and asked all who had not received responses to messages to let me know. We had 5 replies within the first 24 hours. I was shaken by the news as I realized important medical care might have been delayed. I was grateful that many patients were supportive and understanding of my efforts to rectify the problem.

As shocked and disappointed as I was at the employee’s intentional neglect, subsequent events were more discouraging. The afternoon of her discharge she deposited a duplicated paycheck she had promised to destroy a month earlier, in essence stealing over $1300 from me. I filed a report with the police.

She filed an unemployment claim. My challenge to the claim was initially upheld but later overturned by an administrative judge who concluded that her misconduct was not excessive and ruled her entitled to up to $15,000 of benefits, charged to my account. It seems that in California employers have almost no protections under the law. It has been six months now and the police have yet to file charges. 

What troubles me the most is not the financial loss. The charges to my account will be stretched out over a long period of time and I will be able to absorb them. What troubles me is that I placed my trust in such an untrustworthy person. I had thought that I was a reasonable evaluator of character but in this case I was fooled, which means it will be harder to trust future employees. This is particularly sad for an office that has always had a family feel about it.

My only comfort is in the knowledge that I was a just and fair employer. I paid her an excellent wage, gave her and her family free medical care and advice and even paid for her first few work uniforms. In spite of her breech of trust I will strive to do the same for others God brings my way. The fact that others are unfaithful does not mean that I cannot be. 

Her story reminds me that we love not because others will love us back but because God loves us. We serve because Christ served us. While recognition and appreciation are often lacking in this life, we serve a God who has promised to reward the faithfulness of His people.

- Bart

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Ungrateful Students and a Thankful Syrian

Some Thanksgiving thoughts-

Campus protests are erupting across the country. In response to perceived racial injustices students have disrupted football games, libraries, lectures, and every conceivable aspect of academic life. Administrators have struggled with how to respond, with most deciding to meet as many of the demands as possible and in so doing validating the claims of the aggrieved.

The outside world, of which most of us are a part, is less supportive. Columns and blog posts mock the students, calling them spoiled, entitled and ignorant. These criticisms overlook what I think is at the heart of their dissatisfaction and at the heart of many of the problems we face today.

They aren’t thankful.

We live in the richest nation the world has ever seen, with blessings and benefits that previous generations would have viewed as impossible fantasies. Most young people hold in their hands smart phones that have hundreds of times more computing power than that which powered the space shuttles, that can take and store photographs without film, and from which they can teleconference with anyone around the world. Today’s students have boundless educational opportunities, most of them subsidized by fellow citizens. They live in dorms that are luxurious, with movie theaters, restaurants and work out centers.

In spite of all of the blessings, they are dissatisfied and angry. There is no sense of gratitude, no consideration of their privilege. People their age in all corners of the globe battle poverty, disease and oppression on a daily basis and can only dream of what these young Americans possess but American students are mindless of the plight of others. Lacking any sense of gratitude, they protest over silly slights.

We as a society would do well to remind ourselves and our families of how blessed we are. A person living at the “poverty line” in the United States, $11,770 a year for an individual, is in the top 15% of income earners worldwide. The poorest Americans are wealthy compared to the rest of the world!

Perhaps it is time to change our focus. How different would our lives and conversations be if we stopped focusing on the things that we do not have and instead focused on what we do have? We who have been surrounded by plenty all of our lives can easily lose sight of the blessings we have received.

I spoke yesterday with a man from Syria. He left there many years ago. Today he works behind the parts counter at a Kia dealership. It is not a high paying job by American standards, but he spoke of the incredible blessing of living in the best nation in the world. He considered himself to be rich. He was grateful and content and it showed in his face.

I want to be more like him.

Happy Thanksgiving.

-          Bart

Confident, Offended, and Dead Wrong

He was mad at me, convinced that I was attacking our church and its leadership. Although I did not once mention our church by name he was certain that the sermon illustrations I used were intended to  call attention to the challenges our church was facing at the time. There were many points in the message that closely paralleled issues our church was confronted so it was natural to assume that I had crafted the message with the intention of emphasizing those problems. 

His assumption was logical, reasonable, supported by his observations, and wrong.

I was part of a team of teachers who had been asked to each teach about one of the Kings of Israel or Judah. I requested one king, but was assigned a different one, so the lesson I taught was not one I had chosen.I had first outlined and taught on that king and the associated passage of scripture seven years earlier, at a different church, long before our current church’s problems had begun. Recognizing the potential that some might think I was attacking our church, I agonized and fretted and worked hard to stay true to the passage. I repeatedly edited and altered the message, taking out portions that I thought might be interpreted negatively.

In spite of my efforts, my friend reached the conclusion that I had selected the passage and crafted the sermon with our church in mind. It was several months before we talked face to face and I was able to correct his assumptions. When he heard the whole story his apology was genuine and sincere.

After we talked I reflected on how many times I had similarly and confidently reached a wrong conclusion about others, the occasions when I had misjudged others based on limited information.

I thought of patients I had written off as non-compliant, only to later learn that they had lost their jobs and their insurance. I remembered the many times I had wrongly thought my children were rude or disrespectful only to discover that I had misheard them. There is no shortage of examples of me confidently making quick yet erroneous assessments.

My friends, family and patients deserve better from me. It is my prayer that I will, over time, develop the habit of assuming the best in others, that I will be someone who gives others a chance to explain before I choose to condemn. I have a long way to go

- Bart

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Unexpected Encouragement

Encouragement can come from unexpected places. After a stressful week that included planning memorial services for my grandfather and arranging placement for my grandmother, stress that caused my chronic jaw pain to flare and sleep to be elusive I found myself sitting on the sofa mindless watching television. Too tired to do anything more, I sat and listened to singer after singer miss notes but still be praised by the celebrity coaches. I felt I was giving away minutes that I would never get back.

Then Jordan Smith sang “Great is Thy Faithfulness.” In perfect pitch and with minimal accompaniment, he reminded me of the hope that has sustained me throughout my life. God never, ever, fails to keep His promises. Here are the words of the hymn he sang-

Great is thy faithfulness, O God my Father

There is no shadow of turning with thee

Thou changest not, thy compassions they fail not

As thou hast been, thou forever will be

Great is thy faithfulness

Great is thy faithfulness

Morning by morning new mercies I see

All I have needed, thy hand has provided

Great is thy faithfulness, Lord unto me

Years ago, as a child of 10 I memorized these verses from Paul’s letter to his friend Timothy

For if we died with Him, we will also live with Him;

If we endure, we will also reign with Him;

If we deny Him, He also will deny us;  

If we are faithless, He remains faithful, for He cannot deny Himself. 2 Tim 2:11-13

When God makes promises, He keeps them, and nothing in this life changes that truth. I was reminded of this tonight in an unexpected way.

-          bart