Sunday, December 7, 2014
Friday, December 5, 2014
Build a brain
Before we start, a little background...
At least 6 months of my second (and final) year of neuropathology fellowship focuses on the neuropathological work-up of dementia. The most common types we encounter are Alzheimer's disease, vascular dementia, and Lewy Body dementia; however, we have our fair share of other diverse entities including rare genetic disorders.
Our process involves soaking the brain in formalin fixative for at least 10 days to preserve the tissue. The brain is then embedded in a gelatin mold to stabilize the tissue for cutting into thin (3 to 4 mm thick), uniform sections. These sections are then laid out in order from front (anterior) to back (posterior) across several boards.
The process of evaluating all aspects of the tissue that can be seen with the naked eye, followed by sampling of representative standard sections (those required to diagnose the three most common types of dementia noted above as well as other pathology) as well as any abnormal areas, is called gross examination or "grossing" the tissue.
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Previously sampled brain slices enjoy great freedom and entropy upon release from their jar. |
For this particular case, I needed to re-examine possible lesions on the surface of the posterior, inferior frontal lobe and the posterior, superior temporal lobe. The best way to fully evaluate the surface again is to reconstruct the left half of the brain. Even though I only needed to put the anterior half together, I thought...why stop there?
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Reconstructed left half of brain (all cortical slices accounted for except for 3 overly fragmented slices) |
I am in constant awe at the beauty of the human brain. Each case is a bit different and reveling in these structures never gets old.
I highly recommend reconstructing a brain to really hone your neuroanatomy skills!
Thursday, December 4, 2014
Cerebellum V1
Put a bird on it...
Dark-eyed Junco atop cerebellar Purkinje cell dendritic arbor (Calbindin IHC, 200X)
Saturday, November 15, 2014
Tiny Worlds
The stark black border of photos taken through the microscope with the crisp outline of the ocular and it's vivid contents imparts a sense of depth and utter "largeness" conjuring visions of far away and undiscovered planets.
Seeing Spots
Bielschowsky silver stain. 400X magnification.
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Sunday, April 10, 2011
Remembrance of Things Past
This is the site of my most cherished childhood memories. A little green and gold house on Settles street in Big Spring, Texas. This unassuming home belonged to my great Aunt and Uncle. This couple, unable to have children of their own together, gave so much to the children of others. My siblings and I basically grew up here, wanting to spend every moment we could in this home so full of fun, laughter, whimsy, imagination, love and safety. Everyone that knows me is aware that the childhood of myself and my siblings was not easy, but time spent in this house, with two incredible people, made that all dissolve into the background.
Aunt Pat and Uncle Scotty passed away in 2006. This post is about trying to cling to memories that made me who I am today.
Belongings from our loved ones act as tangible reminders of their presence on earth, and it is human nature to want to hang on to these things. Sadly, in order to obtain these precious talismans, my Aunt and I found ourselves at the estate sale of the green and gold house on Settles Street.
I wish that I could accurately describe the feeling of going through your childhood sanctuary with strangers, pilfering through that which you hold so dear. Realizing that many of the things you had your heart set on keeping had already be taken. Unnatural is most fitting. Surreal.
These are the treasures I rescued.
I realized when I got them all home that, out of that house, without my Aunt and Uncle, these objects had lost some of their magic. You can never really go back home as they say. Still, though they are merely trinkets, they are my treasures and are more special to me than I can ever truly say.
This is dedicated to Aunt Pat and Uncle Scotty. Thank you for the laughs, and most importantly, all the love. You are sorely missed.
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