Broadly, I refer to bodies who fail
spectacularly to grasp the concept that Twitter, Facebook, et al, are means of
communication and are, therefore, “live” 24 hours a day. The key is in the
words “social” and “media”, the latter being the more important of the two.
Specifically, I refer to NHS 24, which, for
the uninitiated, is an “online and telephone-based health information and
self-care service”. In plain language, it is who you call if you are in need of
medical help outside of “normal” hours.
Now, my gripe is not with NHS 24 generally and
its fine frontline medical professionals. It relates to its management – in
particular its communications management.
As I regularly state, like a stuck CD, to
those in my circle of influence, social media is a form of publishing. This
principle is not overly important for those using the likes of Twitter
for personal use but it is extremely so for businesses and large bodies who employ it to enhance their reputation or reach target audiences.
for personal use but it is extremely so for businesses and large bodies who employ it to enhance their reputation or reach target audiences.
Thus, organisational information has to be
managed and distributed on a professional, almost journalistic, basis. Journalistic?
Well, maybe not always and not in all cases. But professional is a must. And in
the “real” world would be a bonus.
My infuriation is on behalf of an elderly
male relative. On Friday (August 24), he exhibited signs of internal bleeding
and started to suffer pain. At about 7.30pm, he contacted NHS 24 by telephone,
as is the prescribed procedure in the absence of an out-of-hours service from
his GP.
NHS 24 informed him that a nurse would call
him back within three hours. THREE hours? Unacceptable, in my opinion. One:
yes. Three: no.
What to do in a situation such as this when
you wish to make your disapproval known to a mammoth organisation such as the
NHS, with its bewildering plethora of contact options, most of which are, for
one reason or another unappealing?
I decided to do the current thing by Tweeting
about the circumstances developing and over which I had no control – but not in
a “scattergun” way. I discovered NHS 24 have a Twitter account, so I
“mentioned” the organisation, so they would get to learn of my concern. How
wrong I was.
Just for the record, I also hash-tagged my
Tweet #nhs #health and #scotland in the belief (mistaken, it turns out) that these subject matters would be monitored 24/7 by NHS 24 and others managing our nation’s healthcare services.
After three hours or so, my relative was
told to attend the out-of-hours care service at the new Victoria Hospital in
Glasgow, UK, which is not far from his home. He was too unwell and in too much
pain to get behind the wheel of a car, so my wife drove him there.
He was seen by a nurse – in reasonable time
– but she was of the opinion that, because of his medical history and the
symptoms he was presenting, he required to be seen by a doctor.
So he was dispatched across the road to the
Accident and Emergency unit at the ageing Victoria Infirmary, which is nearing
the end of its life after more than 120 years of service to the people of the
south side of Glasgow.
There, he sat for nigh on four hours in,
shall we say, a less-than-comfortable environment (Friday and Saturday nights
in A&E units in Glasgow are the stuff of bloody legend, which is why I joined
my wife) until he was finally seen by a doctor at the back of 4am.
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| Twitter: It's social but, for organisations, it's a means of communication |
The amount of time between his first phone
call and his first point of contact with a doctor was about seven hours in
total. If anyone thinks this is acceptable, I do not wish to share their
planet.
In the end, my relative was discharged, to
be driven home by bloodshot-eyed and somewhat mystified me. Mystified because
it suddenly occurred to me in my tired state that not one of my Tweets had
elicited anything resembling a response from NHS 24 – or anyone else involved
in the running Scotland’s NHS.
Later that day, after three hours’ sleep, I
plunked for one last angry Tweet into the uncaring ether: “Nearly 7 hours
between first point of contact with @NHS24 and consultation with a doctor is
unacceptable. #nhs #health.”
Sunday passed without incident and then on
the Monday morning, out of the blue it seemed, on my smartphone, appeared a Twitter
message from @NHS24, apologising that my experience “wasn’t positive” and
offering me the chance to complain officially through the labyrinthine
bureaucratic channels typical of the NHS.
It then struck me: These people probably don’t
work at the weekends. Or, at least, they don’t monitor their Twitter account
outside the old Monday to Friday routine. And I bet they don’t monitor it
outside of the old nine-to-five either. If true, based on the eight-hour-day
principle, that means the Twitter account is being “managed” for a period of 40
hours in a seven-day week.
The organisation is called NHS 24. It
provides help 24/7. But it only engages with its target audience for a day and two-thirds in a full week. That is not going to do a whole heap of good. And it will
not cut the mustard as social media streams continue to expand and those using
them expect prompt communication from large bodies who have “embraced the
space”.
So my message (apart from my redundant
Tweets on the night in question) to NHS 24 managers is: I’m not filling out a form
or writing a letter, which will no doubt end up in a shredder after being
“considered” by numerous committees of placemen and women.
Instead, read my blog post and learn. This
is how communication works now. Everyone can have a voice in the digital
domain. Large organisations need to switch on their radar, all day, every day,
if they wish to have a credible, interactive presence here.
They need to catch up and stay with
transformational media developments. If any organisation is serious inhabiting
the social media sphere, they need to truly comprehend the two words “social”
and “media”. If they don’t, they have a
choice: either ask for assistance from someone who does or get out.
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| Old: The Victoria Infirmary in Glasgow, which has seen more than a century of service |




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