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June 8, 2006
TV Screen, Not Couch, Is Required for This Session
By KIRK JOHNSON

FLAGSTAFF, Ariz. — Dr. Sara Gibson looked into the television screen  
and got right down to it.

"What's keeping you alive at this point?" she asked her patient, a  
middle-aged woman who asked to be identified only as D. D grimaced,  
looked down, then to the side and finally into Dr. Gibson's face,  
which filled the screen before her in a tiny clinic three hours east  
of here in the Arizona desert.

"Nothing," said D, who Dr. Gibson says suffers from bipolar disorder  
and post-traumatic stress from the sexual abuse she suffered as a child.

It is Wednesday in the hinterlands of rural Arizona, and the  
psychiatrist is in. Sort of.

Actually, Dr. Gibson was here in Flagstaff in a closet-size office of  
a nonprofit medical group, with a pale blue sheet behind her as a  
backdrop and a cup of tea at her side. She is one of a growing number  
of psychiatrists practicing through the airwaves and wires of  
telemedicine, as remote doctoring is known.

Psychiatry, especially in rural swaths of the nation that also often  
have deep social problems like poverty and drug abuse, is emerging as  
one of the most promising expressions of telemedicine. At least 18  
states, up from only a handful a few years ago, now pay for some  
telemedicine care under their Medicaid programs, and at least eight  
specifically include psychiatry, according to the National  
Association of State Medicaid Directors. Six states, including  
California, require private insurers to reimburse patients for  
telepsychiatry, according to the National Conference of State  
Legislatures.

Growing prison populations have a lot to do with the trend. Since  
reimbursement for prison care is easy and safety issues for doctors  
are significant, many telemedicine programs, notably an ambitious one  
in Texas, started there. Now, the falling price of technology is  
making care available to far-flung rural residents like D.

Dr. Gibson rides a disembodied circuit through this terrain. On  
Wednesdays, she sees patients in the tiny community of Springerville  
near the New Mexico border through a firewalled T1 data line, and on  
Thursdays in St. Johns. Each side of the exchange has its own  
television-mounted camera, angled so that doctor and patient can  
maintain the illusion of looking into each other's eyes in real time.

And so, through illusion and delusion, depression, anxiety, paranoia  
— and here and there a laugh or two — a day in the life of a rural  
telepsychiatrist and her patients unfolded.

"Is there self-harm going on, too?" Dr. Gibson pressed D, typing  
notes into the computer and glancing back at the screen. D paused,  
then quietly said, "Yeah."

Dr. Gibson, 44, was a pioneer in the field. She has been seeing  
patients only this way for 10 years and is still one of a handful of  
doctors in the country who practice telepsychiatry exclusively. Her  
territory is Apache County, which is about the size of Massachusetts  
and Connecticut combined, but which lacks even a single psychiatrist  
on the ground for its 69,000 residents despite widespread problems of  
poverty, drug use, child abuse and a suicide rate that is twice the  
national average.

The American Psychiatric Association says on its Web site that it  
supports telemedicine, "to the extent that its use is in the best  
interest of the patient," and practitioners meet the rules about  
ethics and confidentiality. But in places like Apache County, where  
the alternative is no treatment at all, most mental health workers  
say that every new wire and screen is to be deeply cheered.

"Basically, doctors can do, surprisingly, almost everything," said  
Don McBeath, the director of telemedicine and rural health at the  
Texas Tech University Health Sciences Center in Lubbock. "The  
difference is they can't touch you or smell you."

Dr. Gibson said the lack of smelling and touching, at least when it  
comes to psychiatry, has proved to be a good thing. Being physically  
in the presence of another human being, she said, can be  
overwhelming, with an avalanche of sensory data that can distract  
patient and doctor alike without either being aware of it.

"Initially we all said, 'Well, of course it would be better to be  
there in person,' " she said. "But some people with trauma, or who  
have been abused, are actually more comfortable. I'm less  
intimidating at a distance."

Some of the doctor's patients, who agreed to allow a reporter and  
photographer to observe their therapy sessions over two recent days —  
one day in Flagstaff with Dr. Gibson, the second day in a field  
clinic in St. Johns, population 3,000 — said they were in fact  
perfectly happy with the doctor's being hundreds of miles away,  
though some were quick to add that no offense was intended.

"Some people don't want to have to deal with a real person," said one  
patient, a 63-year-old woman who has dementia and bipolar disorder.

One thing Dr. Gibson has learned over the years is that she should  
not wear stripes or zigzag patterns, which can look strange on  
television, especially to already disturbed people. For patients with  
paranoia, she regularly pans the camera around her little room to  
prove that no one else is lurking and listening. (A white-noise  
machine purrs outside Dr. Gibson's office door, muting the exchanges  
within, and no session is ever recorded.)

She worries, sometimes, about the children she sees, almost all of  
whom immediately and enthusiastically embrace the idea of a talking  
to the nice, chatty woman on the television. "Do they understand that  
the TV doesn't always talk to them?" Dr. Gibson said.

Another patient, Mike Kueneman, who allowed his full name to be used,  
has seen Dr. Gibson for about five years, through the periods with  
the voices in his head and what he calls the "psychotic episode" that  
landed him in jail this year on burglary charges. Mr. Kueneman said  
he felt more comfortable with Dr. Gibson, even though they have never  
met in person, than he does with most of the people he knows.

Like most of Dr. Gibson's patients, he pays little or nothing to see  
her. State programs for low-income and mentally ill people pay for  
the $120 psychiatric evaluations and $40 follow-up visits — and for  
the medicines she prescribes, which can cost thousands of dollars.

"It's hard for me to trust any other doctor," said Mr. Kueneman, who  
attended a telesession in the St. Johns clinic in leg shackles and  
handcuffs, accompanied by an Apache County sheriff's deputy.

Some things did not happen as expected. Dr. Gibson predicted, for  
example, that at least one patient would incorporate the  
teleconferencing technology into his or her delusions and come to  
believe that telemedicine could be used to read people's thoughts or  
get inside their heads.

To the contrary, in matters of the psyche — two people in two rooms  
looking at each other across a cool electronic medium — it is still  
all about human connection.

"I just feel like she's here," said a 24-year-old mother of three who  
asked to be referred to as C. C was struggling with depression,  
anxiety and fantasies of suicide. "I sometimes forget we're not in  
the same room."

Dr. Gibson spoke up from her room in Flagstaff: "That's funny, I  
would say that I feel the same way."

Dr. Gibson and C have known each other across the telewaves since C  
became a single mother on her own at age 17.

The emotions ran deep as they spoke and C described the dark thoughts  
that sometimes come at night. Gripped by insomnia, convinced that  
someone else is in the trailer she lives in, her mind races, she  
said, and the fantasy rolls out of how she might take her youngest  
child with her and disappear, driving off into the night.

"I don't want you killing yourself," Dr. Gibson said with a matter-of- 
fact tone. "So that means talking."

Apache County had a genuine, in-the-flesh psychiatrist once, Dr.  
Julia Martin, who practiced there for about 10 years until her  
retirement in 1996.

Dr. Martin was trained as a pediatrician and went back to school for  
psychiatry in her 50's. For more than a decade, she was it, the  
county's solo psychiatrist and also the only one serving the nearby  
Fort Apache Indian Reservation.

"You did get to know your patients pretty well — sometimes better  
than you'd like," Dr. Martin, 74, said in a telephone interview from  
her home in a remote corner of the county. Sometimes people would  
show up in the middle of the night, she said, desperate to see her.  
Other times, they delivered brownies.

What Dr. Gibson's patients imagine of her life and what she is like  
when she is not on camera is unknown. She sometimes mentions her  
children to them, and her passions for music and singing. She  
speculated that telemedicine has probably in some ways amplified and  
enlarged her image in the minds of some patients — that if she is on  
television she must be really important, larger than life.

She has been to Apache County once, for a "meet the psychiatrist"  
event in St. Johns years ago. Many of the patients who showed up  
remarked, she said, about how much shorter she was than they had  
expected.


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