I began to formulate my career in endocrinology during my junior year in medical school (1962-63), due to being impressed with the professional talents of Dr. Buris Boshell and Dr. James A. Pittman, Jr. During that year, Dr. Pittman and Dr. Boshell facilitated visiting clinical clerkships for three of my classmates and me at the four Harvard hospitals. I went to Beth Israel, Dr. David Taunton to Massachusetts General Hospital, Dr. William Dismukes to Peter Bent Brigham Hospital, and Dr. Dice Lineberry to Boston City Hospital. Following this experience the first three of us were accepted to these respective hospitals as interns.
After a two-year stint in the Air Force, I returned to Birmingham in 1968 to finish my last year of internal medicine residency, and then completed an endocrine fellowship with Dr. Robert A. Kreisberg as my mentor.
Two endocrinologists had become Dean and Associate Dean of the medical school in 1968 – Dr. Clifton Meador and Dr. T. Albert Farmer. When Dr. Farmer left to become dean of the medical School of Tennessee-Memphis in 1971, I succeeded him as associate dean. When Dr. Pittman became dean in 1973, he asked me to stay on, but I had already accepted the invitation of Dr. Kreisberg to join the new Department of Internal Medicine at the University of South Alabama in Mobile. I suggested he ask Dr. William Scott, who served in this position for a number of very successful years.
In 1987, I returned to the UAB faculty to establish a Division of Gerontology and Geriatric Medicine Fellowship program. While I accepted this enterprise, I continued to function as a clinical endocrinologist, furthering my association with Drs. Jim and Connie Pittman in their roles as endocrinologists and developing a lasting personal friendship with them.
My wife, Isabel, had told Jim of her long-time desire to learn to fly during her time at the University of Texas, but her father would not allow it. Dr. Pittman often asked her to go flying with him in his old Stearman bi-plane, but I would not allow it. One weekend while I was away at a meeting and our children were not home, Dr. Pittman took her up for a ride. She only did this once.
Sharing a love of reading and books, Dr. Pittman gave my wife a copy of a hand written and hand illustrated journal of his experiences in Newfoundland titled “Newfoundland and Medicine 1951. J. Pittman.” His signed copy reads: “To the real doctor’s wife… Jim Pittman 2 Nov ’04.” This journal is a detailed log of all his travels, medical experiences, impressions and very detailed hand drawings of maps, boats, buildings, people and islands.
Both Connie and James Pittman have left their incredible imprint on the UAB School of Medicine and hundreds of students, colleagues and friends. We miss them.