“Ah, but I was so much older then, I'm younger than that now.”

The lines above, taken from Bob Dylan's song "My Back Pages," sum up pretty well the contents and intents of this page.

A little look to the past, the present, and the future.

What appears below now are just some personal musings -- and an occasional rant... about shitty teaching, some insane stuff about a former curriculum revision at the University of Michigan Medical School (more on an even newer curriculum development and its draconian organization coming),  how I got into academia, and how a now 40 year old encounter with a SOB faculty member opened my eyes to some realities.

Updated 1-2-15.

Coming whenever the mood strikes me: more revelations, professings, and rants.

Learning -- and teaching -- pharmacology: It's the memorization, stupid! No, it's not just memorization, stupid! Take a look at my spin on how to learn “pharmacology” and why many of you are getting horribly misled in how and what you're taught and what you should really be learning.
Travels to “The U” The odd path of my professional travels from work hard-play hard (and slightly insane) University of Miami, FL, to stodgy PC-Michigan, and lessons learned along the way.
The New Curriculum This chapter, which I wrote for a book a colleague edited about the history of the Department of Pharmacolgy, had to be “edited” (or, as I view it, cleansed) before it would be published. Read the unedited version, which apparently ruffled too many feathers in some thin-skinned folks.
Dr. Prick
  My adventures with Dr. Prick, and how what he said to me many years ago was right-on about what a pharmacologist is, and how it impacts good pharmacology teaching.

Deanieweenieville
Curricular reform at UMMS in the 90s, life in dean-hell, some really bizarre students, and worries about the future of medical education.
Created 7 May 2002. All files linked here are ©Marshal Shlafer, 2015, all rights reserved.