Showing posts with label hypertension. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hypertension. Show all posts

The dilemma of Vitamin D for Indians - 26 April 2014

The dilemma of Vitamin D for Indians - Vitamin B12 or Vitamin D? 
Bharat Bhushan - 26 April 2014

We tend to dismiss tiredness as being caused by excessive work at office or at home, and usually we assume it is because of the humid nature of our atmosphere in most parts of peninsular India. We never realise that we actually do not do much work at office or home. We are usually sitting at an office desk, looking at papers and files, or sitting in front of the TV at home. So, how do we get excessively tired? Why do we feel fatigued and why do we 'crash' out at home after returning from the office?



For more than 15 yeas, I used to credit myself for being tired. I used to think that being tired and /or fatigued, was actually an achievement to prove that I was working very hard at office. Which was not true. There was no physical effort. All my work required me to sit at my desk, look and stare at the computer, work on some complicated correspondence, drafting and translating between two languages, scold - shout - discuss - debate stuff with my colleagues and fight over what was deemed good or bad in office issues. On my return to my house, I would feel very proud and splendid that I had achieved so many a small or big victory over my colleagues and seniors or juniors at the office. And then, plonk! I would be seated in front of the TV or back to the computer at home, to feel better about all the small victories that I had won.



I was getting irritated, upset, jittery and losing control over reactions. Over the past fifteen years, my ego placed it as my rightful tribute to myself on being a senior colleague at the workplace and having nobody to argue against me at the home. Hypertension, blood pressure, and aerobic degression are more obvious after effects and these led me, fortunately, to get a blood test done. And surprise, my Vitamin B12 and Vitamin D levels were abysmally low. Very low. Knowledgeable friends and concerned medico friends asked me to get it sorted out immediately with medical intervention. I have been doing so, and I am improving.

This is not meant to be an experiential monologue but merely to indicate that most Indians have no clue that they are deficient in Vitamin B12 or Vitamin D or both. There has to be a sudden or intentional change factor, in the manner of a knowledgeable friend or a honest medico who takes the trouble to uncover facts, even if it is obvious hypertension or excessive blood pressure. There is another indicator, that I was experiencing and I remembered that my father used to recount. This was, surprise of surprises, this was the sensation of pain. I have been a weightlifter and have won awards for powerlifting, and have been a long distance cyclist. I used to think that I was above actual physical pain. This was not so. The merest bite of a mosquito would be very painful and the marks left behind by a heavy shoulder bag would be sending sparks of pain through my back. Bending down to pick up something or carrying heavy luggage would send sensations down my spine.

This onset of pain, coupled with sedentary habits, should serve to be a warning to most Indians in peninsular India. If you sense persistent feelings of pain, tiredness, fatigue and degression to anger and uncontrolled reaction - please - go and get your blood tests done and get a report card at the earliest. Nowadays, most young medicos do insist that you should meet them with complete blood reports, for the truth is always hidden within those numbers. However, there is no transition to the established or deliberate intention to try and track down the unseen illnesses. What goes on within the mind, or the uncontrolled reaction, are hardly the tenor of discussion that you would have with your medical consultant, unless he or she is terribly persistent.

There is enough material out there, on the internet, if you simply google it out. But, you should want to do so, and you should want to accept that you are looking at a problem for the future. Office spaces and office work can contribute enormously to the perception that there is no problem. Each day at the office can be a victory. Every single small achievement, every single output can trace a path of victory or happening. This can be deluding and it can prevent you from going in for the complete medical check up. My office institution recently required all employees to go in to one of the city's top medical hospitals for a complete check-up. I went for the check-up after about 4-5 months. Most of my colleagues had gone in and had had their check-ups done. The reason that I had delayed was because I had got my medicals done about 8 months earlier, and I wanted the new results to be 12 months apart.



My suspicions were correct. Nobody had asked for Vitamin B12 or Vitamin D except for 1-3 persons, and they had done so because they had previously been diagnosed for deficiency. Even the most prominent blood-check facilities do not include Vitamin B12 or Vitamin D in their primary processes. They do it, only if you want to. This is the famous Catch 22 of our personal medical situations. Since you do not know of the problem that could be, you would not want to include the check for Vitamin B12 or Vitamin D. And, you can get it done, only if you want to do so. And you will not want it to be done, because you do not know that you could be deficient. And since you have not got the check up done, you will never know that you are deficient in these two vital vitamins.

Deficiency in Vitamin B12 and Vitamin D leads to a weakened immune system. This would mean that if you were to be low in Vitamin B12 and Vitamin D for more than a decade, you are already hit by several illnesses which will camouflage you from the deficiency of the vital vitamin. This is the dilemma for Indians. To know or not to know and thereby, never have to know.

Can hunger lead you to anger? - 14 June 2008

Can hunger lead you to anger? Is the anticipation towards a good meal a stimuli to anger when disappointed? 
Bharat Bhushan - 14 June 2008

Yes. It can. I know from experience and very good experience. My stimuli usually are - not able to get a good cup of coffee, not able to get a decent wholesome meal, and when confronted with badly planned or leftover pushed-out food. That, and much more. There are several other stimuli. I get angry when faced with thick gooey gravy, but I think, who would not? In fact, who would not get angry when presented with badly cooked food, ill-choices, leftovers presented as pretend newly cooked dinner.

And, like a perfect cliche, and I know that this would be absolute manna for psychiatrists and psychologists, I look at my mother as an absolute example. She was in bad health for most of her life, and had her tummy opened up thrice - 2 times for caesarian and once for a badly diagnosed hernia. As a result, she was packed up with all the illnesses possible. Hypertension, bad heart, blood pressure, too much water in her legs, hernia, diabetes, glaucoma, poor aerobic strength and what not. On top of it all, she was a school teacher, and in her later years, a supervisor and much later, a headmistress or a principal. She would consider her work as religion, and would leave the house by 7 am and return by 8 pm or thereabouts.

We were only four of us, parents, me and my sister. And later, when my sister got married, my brother-in-law came to live with us, and when I got married and we had a daughter in Chennai, we moved and thus, there were 7 and sometimes 9 persons living in a 320 square feet house in Wadala, Mumbai. In all my life, I do not remember that I slept with a straight posture, or in a cushioned mattress. But, we did the best we could. My mother was simply the best. And that, is not a cliche.

She would wake up much before 7 am, and get through her preparations while cooking breakfast, lunch, snacks and dinner. All the foodstuff, mind you, separate dishes for separate meals, would be cooked and kept separately on the dining table. She would be very sanitary - that is, she would boil milk in a dedicated vessel, boil in a different vessel and deep fry in a different one and all that. You get the point. But, before she would get going to the school, there would be all the food that we needed, on the table. Without help from her daughter or her daughter-in-law during the day, who would go through the day, biting and carping at each other and destroying the peace of the family.

And now, after my mother has moved on to the higher temple in 1996, and since then, I see a miserably managed kitchen, without any fresh food, and sometimes, without food. I remember the enormous metabolism that I had before 1996, and when along with my brother-in-law and his father, the three of us could eat out a restaurant. But, my mother planned for it, and there would be enough quantities of food for the three of us, and the others. Now, my distress is that there is not enough food or properly cooked food for my metabolism when it is at 1/20th of what it was prior to 1996.

And I get angry. I see a dirty kitchen, and I clean it up, and WHAM!, its back to being disgustingly dirty. Once, a helper boy, who lived in the really bad slums near Pune, who was helping clean up the refrigerator, got shocked and invited me to visit his slum hut and see how some people cook clean and decent food and how they take care of their health. That was a real shameful moment in my life. And, I get angry because of that.

I am beginning to recognise the stimuli. Hunger pangs, and faced with no food at home - Yes - leads to anger. Needing a cup of coffee in the morning - Yes - leads to anger. Anticipating nicely cooked dinner, and heading home from office, and awaiting some hot meals - and faced with leftover food that was previously badly cooked and now, disguised as fresh dinner - Yes - leads to anger.

What can you do about it? What can I do about it? Nothing. So, if one cannot do anything about it, how can one manage the anger? No good way to do it. So, one should not get angry. Go away, and do something else. Go and get a good meal. Enjoy your life and go and get something really good to eat. But, do not get angry. THAT, is the moral of the story.