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Ballroom dancing with wife Elizabeth |
There is no doubt that Valenti is a talented musician. He opened for Three Dog Night, Buddy Rich, the Drifters and other big names while playing with a band in college. He even jammed with Jimmy Buffett in front of thousands at the Merri-weather Post Pavilion after beating out other guitarists in a contest sponsored by a local radio station.
Music was a part of Valenti’s life since he was a young boy. His father, who played the saxophone, took his 10 year-old son to a music store and put a violin in his hand. “I could only get a screech out of it,” Valenti recalls. Then his father handed him an acoustic guitar, and the youngster began picking a Johnny Cash tune. “I thought, ‘I can do this.’ So, at that point I started playing.”
Around the same time, Valenti developed an interest in medicine. His parents were not well-to-do, but they were always helping neighbors in need. “I grew up in a family where my parents were so kind,” says Valenti, who lived in an apartment in Hyattsville, Md., and shared a room with his two brothers. “I always grew up with the feeling of wanting to give back.”
Valenti graduated valedictorian of his high school class and wore a “regular boys’ haircut.” By the time he was in college at the University of Maryland he had grown his hair below the neck and, with his younger brother, played in a band named the No Where Men and another called Liberation. His mother worried that her sons might get into trouble.
I said, “Mom, don’t worry. I am not into drugs. We are straight,” he recalls. He was so straight that when the band took a road trip to Detroit, Valenti brought his books. Despite playing six nights a week, Valenti managed a 4.0 grade point average, graduated from college in three years and earned a scholarship to the school of medicine.
He studied hard in medical school, but managed to have fun, too. The summer after his freshman year, he and Paul Gertler, ’78 dissected cadavers to prepare them for the anatomy class for medical students, and hatched a plan to form a band called Whisper, which played country clubs, weddings, and bar mitzvahs on weekends. “It was good money if you were trying to pay your way through medical school,” recalls Valenti, who celebrates a 30th reunion next spring.
Graduating from medical school in 1978, Valenti served his internship and residency in internal medicine at Maryland. After a fellowship in cardiology at Maryland and the Baltimore VA Hospitals, he went into private practice.
“Coming from a musical background I became interested in cardiac rhythms and heart sounds,” Valenti says. “Such an amazing variety of rhythms and tones. I always wanted to achieve a very high level of confidence with treating cardiac emergencies and performing invasive vascular procedures, things that initially as a medical student made me a little nervous.”
Valenti and the Heart Attackers play just once a year at Heartfest, which raises research dollars to support the Johns Hopkins Ciccarone Center for the Prevention of Heart Disease. But this past summer, the Heart Attackers played a second concert, the black tie gala celebrating Maryland’s 200th medical school anniversary.
That evening, Valenti transformed himself. He traded in his white medical jacket for a pair of scrubs and his trademark red punk rock wig. He jumped and kicked and played his guitar behind his neck while on his knees. As he looked out onto the dance floor, he could see the smiles on peoples’ faces. He smiled, too.
“It was an honor,” Valenti says. “It was one of the most meaningful things I have ever done in my musical and medical careers. It connected me more than ever to the history of the medical school and to Baltimore.”