A Night on the Town with a
Paramedic
Constantly blocked by drivers
not moving Those few seconds of sense can save a life
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NIKA ROLCZEWSKI
SPECIAL TO THE STAR |
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Common sense doesn't seem to be that common any more —
certainly not on the roads of Toronto.
Snowstorm
or no snowstorm, drivers here still seem to break a
certain traffic law more often then they obey it.
The law is straightforward and simple: If an emergency
vehicle has its lights activated, you must pull over and
stop at the nearest curb. On highways, the rule is to
switch to the far lane.
But in the course of a wintry evening this week and
half-a-dozen emergency calls, the ambulance that I rode
in as an invited passenger was delayed every time by the
thoughtlessness of Toronto drivers.
The ambulance was driven by Michael Zelea, a Paramedic
Level 3, who has been on the job for more than 25 years.
The use of lights and sirens are left to the discretion
of the emergency vehicle driver, and watching Zelea work
the different sirens and light panel is like watching a
pianist play a concerto.
But it's amazing how many still fail to hear the
vehicle's loud and piercing shrieks. At night and when
no traffic is present, he will try not to use the siren
— the reflective names and the strobe-like lights can
already be easily seen, if drivers care to look.
What's the biggest mistake that drivers make around an
emergency vehicle? "They try to think for me and try to
predict where my ambulance is going to go, and how,"
says Zelea, "instead of obeying the law."
There are different levels of response, tied to the
priority of the call. The two most critical are "Delta"
and "Echo" emergencies, when the patient might be
experiencing chest pains, in cardiac arrest or choking.
For such calls, quick response time is crucial. Zelea is
trained in advanced life support and is often the first
response to a medical emergency.
On our first "Delta" call of the evening, I find myself
hanging on to the handle of the passenger-side roof.
Zelea's driving is smooth and precise, and he's not
driving fast because the snowy weather is an issue.
"This is still just a vehicle and reacts that way," he
explains. But I brace myself for the worst — I'm in a
two-wheel-drive, Chevrolet Tahoe SUV with a police
interceptor package that increases its performance. It's
on all-season Michelin tires and snakes a bit in
corners, but Zelea has it under control at all times.
We
come up to a line of cars and the first four pull over,
but they don't stop. One decides to stop on the left
side of the road, blocking a way through, and Zelea must
head into the oncoming lane — something he hates to do.
He pauses to make sure it's safe, then drives around a
mess of stopped cars.
The next lineup, and a van waits until we are almost on
his tail before he pulls over. Zelea has to slow down to
make sure it's safe to proceed. "He chose to stop where
convenient for him," he says, "and only because the car
ahead of him did."
Driving downtown poses other problems: gridlock.
Blocking an intersection can critically delay any
emergency vehicle.
Rubbernecking is also more dangerous than you think, for
it slows traffic and keeps a driver from focusing on
driving. Zelea advises that if you approach an accident,
you should slow down and keep your eyes and ears open.
"Secondary accidents are normally worse than the first
fender-bender," he adds.
Tailgaters believe the ambulance can clear the way for
them and they stick to the emergency vehicle like glue.
Unfortunately, they don't know where the ambulance is
going and the danger rises if it must make a sudden stop
or avoidance maneuver.
I watch more cars pull over, and a few even signal. Up
ahead, a TTC bus pulls over and puts his four-way
flashers on. "TTC drivers are the best," says Zelea, for
they're professional and understand the term "yield."
Suddenly, a red Grand Am that should pull over turns
instead into a side street to the right — the same side
street we must turn on. The driver looks to be in panic
when he realizes his error. "Ambulances don't run people
off the road," says Zelea as he negotiates the tricky
corner past the now-stalled Grand Am.
"I'm always driving defensively, but not recklessly." I
trust him completely. His training includes time with
every vehicle he will drive. His F-class licence (the
same held by a small school bus driver) is complemented
by high-speed and low-speed control training. He has
taken skid school courses and won the overall
championship several times in a city-sponsored safe
driving rodeo.
Zelea's pet peeve is that there isn't a question on the
standard driver's test about what to do when approached
by a lighted emergency vehicle. He's witnessed
driving-school cars fail to pull over and sports cars
with their music cranked so loud their drivers can't
hear a siren, then panic when they finally see the
lights and kamikaze to the curb.
Our third emergency brings another close call as a
Cadillac turns left in front of us, then shoots to the
right lane. If we had been parallel to that car, he
would have collided with us. Luckily, Zelea has been
through this many times and slows until the Caddy has
stopped.
His eagle eye can spot potential problems from far away
— and even an obscured house number at the residence
that needs the emergency help. As he runs in, loaded
down with his medical equipment, I sit in the ambulance
and ponder what I just witnessed and how much time was
lost.
For after all, time can save a life.
It takes just 12 drivers to delay the emergency vehicle
by 10 seconds each to remove two minutes from a person's
life-saving treatment. The quicker that treatment is
given to a cardiac patient, the less damage there is to
the heart.
In just two minutes of trauma, the amount of blood loss
can be the difference between hospital and the cemetery.
Why should we yield to a flashing emergency vehicle? Not
because it's the law and worth four demerit points on
your driver's licence, but because we must remember that
emergency vehicle may be responding to help someone you
know and love.
A special thank you to Michael Zelea and Metro
Ambulance Services for allowing me this opportunity |