Thursday, 26 September 2013

Working in Montréal today -- Ocular Blunt Trauma

Good morning folks,

I will be working in Montréal today.

Hey kids,  ever wonder what happens to your eyeball when it gets hit with a speeding ball?  

First thing, as the energy of the ball is imparted into the eyeball, the cornea starts to flatten out turning the eyeball into a flatter ovoid shape or into a disk, this results in the intra-ocular pressure to rise rapidly.  This is largely because the eyeball has nowhere to go.  Immediately behind the eye is the Sphenoid bone, it's the back and upper outer side boundary of the socket.  To the inward side the Lacrimal bone sits, and the lower outside in bounded by the Zygomatic bone.

Yes, the same bones that are there to protect the eye and brain can hold it in place like your big brother holding that kid the stole your bicycle when you were 9 so you could punch him, but then in your debut as 'Flailing Arms Puckett' you ended up punching him in the ear.  The right hook that wasn't.  Yeah, that's right -you read correctly, a bit of street justice.  Word up.

Back to the eye.  And yes, another bone of note, the Supraorbital Process which forms your eye brow and the upper boundary of the socket.

Now as the eye's anterior chamber is compressed the pupil rapidly dilates like high school student's on pot, so rapid that tearing may occur, not so funny now is it Stoner?

The damage continues.. The aqueous humor (the liquid that nourishes the front of the eye) is pushed peripherally damaging the drainage channels which can result in secondary problems like Glaucoma (not for dipping tacos).  The increased tension and pressure on the peripheral iris can cause separation from its root, and what the hell, while we are at it, severe bleeding - the hallmark of any good intra ocular blunt trauma.  But there's more!

Detachment of the retina, secondary hemorrhaging, corneal and optic nerve damage, that's if the eyeball actually stays in place!  Consider the vacuum effect of a compressible ball such as a racquetball, as the ball shape deflects into the eye socket, a vacuum can form and as the ball return to shape on its rebound exit from the socket, can pull the eye free from the confines of connective tissue and eyelids.  Ew.

But all of this can be prevented.

Eye protection, sports safety equipment, goggles aka glasses.

And yesterday Alun (it's like Alan, but Welsh) demonstrated the handiness of such.  Tony (playing front) and I (playing back) were playing against Alun (playing front) and Larry (playing back) when I played the ball with a forehand shot after it came off the back glass.

For some reason..  Alun had just looked back.  Whack!  He took the ball cleanly and directly into his glasses.  The force pushed his glasses into his eyebrow, compressing the flesh between glasses and his Supraorbital Process, rupturing some small internal blood vessels along the way and also pushed into his nose, cutting the skin layering his Nasal Bone.  Ouch.

Brian had been standing, watching the game from behind the back glass and rushed in to take Alun and get the blood cleaned up.  Not because Brian is an humanitarian, but because he says that fresh blood on the wood court floor scares off new players.  I disappeared for a moment and returned with a chem-ice bag to help Alun control the inevitable swelling, and to relax my guilt a bit.

The great news, after 30 minutes on the bench with the chem-ice, Alun looked almost good as new.   Yay safety equipment.

Have a great day -- play safe. 

11 comments:

  1. On the sidelines ...26 September 2013 at 09:23

    But who won??

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    1. The game was scrubbed, seemed hardly fair to have Tony and I gang up on Larry

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  2. Don't ask about Patty -- But was there beer involved?

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    1. It's R/ball. There is always beer afterwards

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  3. After filtering out the medical/science'y stuff, essentially someone got himself a black-eye?

    "No, not from a bar fight."

    "From what then?"

    "Racquet ball."

    "Racquet ball?"

    "Yes -- racquet ball."

    You sell yourself short, Nurse Daniel, 'cause a punch to the ear is a nasty smack alright. I'd rather get kicked in my teeth than have my ear(s) boxed. Actually, no, change that -- I'd rather not receive any trauma to my face. I prefer beer. No fightin' need be involved. Now, for the sake of creative writing, were I to catch the dude (I highly doubt it was a girl) whom stole my bike this Canada Day, I'd politely ask him why he took my bike?

    "Really? That is a sad story, but it is not my problem that you have a methamphetamine addiction. I'm not one for violence; however, I do hope you enjoy your elementary school tour telling kids why it's wrong to steal."

    Play safely, indeed. *Smile.*

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  4. You're not a doctor, why do you think you can spout off this stuff like you're a doctor. Do you own a stethoscope ? How about a sphygmomanometer ? I'm telling.

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  5. Sol had lived a long life, which was drawing to its end. As his family surrounded him on his deathbed, he asked to see his optometrist.

    "Optometrist?" they asked. "Why in the world do you want to see your optometrist?"

    "Just get him for me."

    So they go get Dr. Kaplan, who, on seeing Sol about to depart this life, asked, "Sol, it pains me to see you like this. What can I possibly do for you?"

    Sol opened his eyes slightly and said, "Doc, before I go, there's one thing I have to know. Which one was clearer - A or B?"

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  6. hey, hey, here I am looking for a Co2 valve and find someone that is visiting my old home town of Montreal...awesome!

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