Some Remarks on the Remarkable
An interesting confluence of events in recent days has lead me to a new appreciation of our modern comforts. On Saturday of last week, while playing football with some family, friends and their kids, my brother broke his leg. Nobody’s fault, just one of those things that happen. My mother and my cousin whisked him off to the hospital, and I stayed behind to keep an eye on the kids.
The break (several actually) turned out to be quite a bit more serious than we had expected, and on Tuesday he went into surgery. Four incisions, six pins and one titanium rod later he emerged, mostly, whole. He is currently at home recovering, doing relatively well, and driving his poor, long-suffering wife, up the walls.
What importance, you may be asking, does this have beyond being an fairly mundane family anecdote? A little patience, dear reader, and I will explain.
Today, Friday, I am chauffeuring him to the lab to have some blood tests done. One of the potential complications of such a break is the possibility for blood clots. These can lead to embolisms, infarctions, stroke and heart attacks. The doctors put him on a fairly strong blood thinner to prevent this, and of course it requires close monitoring. Hence our trip today.
Well, this got me to thinking about the state of modern medicine, and all the remarkable advancements available to us today. I think those of us who grew up in the latter portion of the twentieth century often take for granted the miraculous achievements that are available to us. Think about this for a moment. For the whole of human existence, until just about a century ago, man lived his life in nearly constant pain. The everyday use of pain killers such as aspirin for common discomfort was almost unknown. Minor infections and broken bones were often a death sentence. In-Vitro fertilization, skin grafts, Magnetic Resonance Imaging and organ replacements were not only nonexistent, they were virtually unthinkable. Today such miraculous treatments are common-place, everyday occurrences. The same day my brother was undergoing surgery to place a metal rod in his leg to strengthen his mending bone, his mother-in-law was in another hospital having spinal surgery. Spinal surgery. She was home within a day.
Soap-box time.
A great portion of these incredible advancements have happened right here in America, the result of doctors and scientists who unleashed the limitless potential of human imagination and were able to pursue their ideas freely. Debate on a Senate Health Care bill could begin next week, and I don’t think the timeliness of that debate could be more appropriate. As our representatives argue over the strength and weaknesses of legislation that could fundamentally transform the nature of American Health Care I think we should all take a moment to give thanks for the advancements that have made our lives so much safer, healthier and freer of pain.
In closing I would like to offer a heart-felt thanks to the men and women at William Beaumont Hospital in Troy, MI for the wonderful care given to my brother. He’s an ornery cuss, but we love him, and we thank you for taking care of him.
And to the rest of you who may be reading this, I wish you all the best, and a very Happy Thanksgiving.