Friday, May 29, 2009

Oral sex is the new good night kiss

teen kiss
Good news, moms and dads! Your teenage daughters are using their budding entrepreneurial skills to become ... prostitutes. That's what Canadian film maker Sharlene Azam alleges in a new documentary and companion book called Oral Sex Is The New Goodnight Kiss.

According to the website:

...Attractive, white, high school girls - 13, 14 and 15 years old - are having sex with up to 7 men a night, several times a week, so they can go shopping. Other girls are selling their virginity for $1000. These are not street prostitutes. "They are the prettiest girls from the most successful families," explains one expert...
The voices of the girls are cold enough to chill the hearts of the most jaded parent:
"Five minutes and I got $100," one girl said. "If I'm going to sleep with them, anyway, because they're good-looking, might as well get paid for it, right?"

"I'd begun having threesomes at a really young age. I did it for attention or because that guy has a connection to get you something that you want --- drugs, clothes, whatever."
Azam believes the phenomenon is new and places the blame squarely on the usual suspects.

The Internet:
Fifteen years ago, if a girl wanted to learn more about horses, she would go to the library and find pictures of horses in meadows. Today, if you type "horse" and "girl" in Google, the first hit is: "American girl licks hung horse dick".
Celebrity Culture:
...Anyone who has ever stood in a supermarket checkout line knows that, in addition to conforming to an extremely narrow definition of beauty … today’s female pop icons are sex objects to be alternately exalted, ogled, emulated, critiqued, condemned, pitied, and recycled ... ad nauseum...

With role models like these, immersed in a culture where sexuality is tied to celebrity status and money, girls are conditioned to feel empowered whenever they are the sexual center of attention.
Television:
Your daughter who may not yet have kissed a boy has probably seen a threesome, girl on girl kissing ... and alcohol and drug use on Gossip Girl where there are no consequences and no interference...
But in reality, while the medium may be new, the message is as old as time. Women exist for the use and gratification of men, and have no worth of their own. These supposedly new sexual phenomena are the direct result of ancient beliefs: men are superior to women, women (their property and their bodies) are owned by men, the primary purpose of women is the sexual satisfaction of men.

These teenage Canadian prostitutes, for that is what they are, are the direct lineal descendants of royal mistresses, courtesans, and denizens of the "casting couch." They sleep their way to what they want, because it is the easiest, quickest way to get what they want. Men are willing to pay for sex and the girls believe that they are exploiting that willingness.

These girls don't realize that they are the ones being exploited. They sell themselves too cheaply, willing to trade their bodies for trinkets or a bit of discretionary income. This is not about sex, though sex is the medium of exchange. It's about the dignity and worth of women.

Though they would no doubt balk at the comparison, these girls are no different than their sisters of 500 or 2,000 or 5,000 years ago. They are treated as, and believe themselves to be, nothing more than commodities. They accept that anything valuable in life can be gained only by pleasing men. They assume that women are not entitled to satisfaction during sex; that's the province of men and women must be paid for their participation.

The solution to this problem is not keeping girls away from the Internet, TV and the celebrity culture. The solution is imbuing girls AND boys, women AND men, with the principle that women are independent moral beings, worthy of respect in their own right, and not objects of amusement for men. The solution is inculcating our daughters with the self confidence to achieve their desires through their own abilities, the self respect to scorn the advances of those who wish only to exploit them, and the sense of self worth that would prevent them from trading so much for so very little.

Thursday, May 28, 2009

Sometimes a father in the delivery room can be too helpful

baby at breast
Fathers are now such a fixture in delivery rooms, it is easy to forget that this is only a recent development, extending back less than 40 years. It is difficult to fathom why they were excluded, since their presence is so valuable. They can help in a myriad of practical ways, sponging a forehead, spooning ice chips, holding a leg during pushing. However, their primary contribution comes in emotional support. They don’t call it labor for nothing, and encouragement and comfort are invaluable during the hours that labor lasts.

No one would want to go back to the days when fathers were excluded from the births of their children, but every now and then, the father poses challenges to the mother or the staff. Some fathers are not supportive, or worse, hectoring their partners or ignoring them altogether. Some fathers are drunk, or stoned, or carrying a weapon. Then there are the more delicate cases. When water became part of pain relief in labor, fathers wanted to get into the shower or the tub to offer support. That’s fine, as long as they wear a bathing suit, but not everyone remembers to put one on.

It is also possible for a father to be too helpful. That's what happened to one of my midwife colleagues.

I was sitting at the nurses' station filling out paperwork when the midwife came out from the room where she had just finished a delivery. Ordinarily that would not be notable, but her face was a shade of bright red, signaling profound embarrassment.

"What happened to you?" I asked.

"You're not going to believe this," she replied.

After a long, but uncomplicated labor, with several hours of pushing, her patient had given birth to a healthy baby boy. There had been no episiotomy. The midwife simply needed to deliver the placenta and then she could leave the couple to enjoy their new baby. The placenta took a while to detach, but the midwife was very patient, and waited for the gush of blood that heralded the detachment. After almost 20 minutes, the gush of blood came and the placenta followed shortly thereafter. Unfortunately, the blood kept gushing.

The midwife palpated her patient's uterus. As she suspected, it was not contracting firmly, probably because of the protracted labor, a risk factor for hemorrhage. She massaged the uterus, and asked for pitocin to be placed in the patient's IV. Then, wishing to employ natural methods as well, she explained to the patient that putting the baby to her breast would stimulate the release of oxytocin (natural pitocin) that would help stop the bleeding.

As the mother put the baby to her breast, the father cheerfully offered: "I'll help, too!"

Before the midwife could explain that that wouldn't be necessary, the father was suckling his wife's other breast.

The midwife was mortified.

"It's fine now," she pointed out. "The bleeding stopped after the uterine massage and the pitocin. You don't need to continue; nothing more is needed."

"Don't worry," the husband replied. "It's no bother. I do this all the time anyway."

The midwife withdrew, to handle her paperwork and her embarrassment.

Wednesday, May 27, 2009

How wealthy, white women have turned motherhood into a piece of performance art


Lactivism, natural childbirth, attachment parenting. There's a new moralism that defines motherhood to promote the personal preferences of a select group of women, wealthy, white women from first world countries. Mothering is now measured by a set of socially sanctioned "performances" at purported critical moments. Rebecca Kukla, a feminist scholar, has written a fascinating article in the International Journal of Feminist Approaches to Bioethics entitled Measuring Motherhood examining the middle class penchant of evaluating other women's mothering by signal moments.

As a culture, we have a tendency to measure motherhood in terms of a set of signal moments that have become the focus of special social attention and anxiety; we interpret these as emblematic summations of women's mothering abilities. Women's performances during these moments can seem to exhaust the story of mothering, and mothers often internalize these measures and evaluate their own mothering in terms of them. "Good" mothers are those who pass a series of tests — they bond properly during their routine ultrasound screening, they do not let a sip of alcohol cross their lips during pregnancy, they give birth vaginally without pain medication, they do not offer their child an artificial nipple during the first six months, they feed their children maximally nutritious meals with every bite, and so on...
In other words, mothering has been reduced to a set of achievement tests that can be that can be passed or failed. Among those achievement tests are birth and breastfeeding.
... [W]e have elevated the symbolic importance of birth to the point where it appears to serve as a make-or-break test of a woman’s mothering abilities. If she manages her birth "successfully," making proper, risk-adverse, self-sacrificing choices, and maintaining both proper deference to doctors and control over her own body, then she proves her maternal bona fides and initiates a lifetime of proper mothering. If, on the other hand, she fails at these tasks during labor, she reveals herself as selfish or undisciplined and risks deforming her baby’s character, health, and emotional well-being, while putting her bond with her child in permanent jeopardy.
Yet these claims have no basis in fact:
...[R]eal risks and their sizes do not seem to be of interest to the lay critics of mothers' birth choices, who appear quite content with hand-waving references to gains and harms... [I]t is hard not to conclude that the main normative standards at play are ideological, not medical: Our cultural insistence that women make "proper" birth choices and maintain control over their birth narratives is not about minimizing real risks; rather, it supports our desire to measure mothering in terms of women's personal choices and of self-discipline exercised during signal moments. What is at stake is not the health of babies but an image of proper motherhood, combined with the idea that birth should function as a symbolic spectacle of such motherhood.
Lactivists also make claims that have no basis in scientific fact:
North American breast-feeding promotional materials consistently emphasize exclusive breast-feeding, as opposed to the more productive message that the more breast milk babies receive, the better. "Does one bottle of formula make that much difference? We wish we could say that it doesn't," states La Leche League, rather disingenuously, in their breast-feeding guide, "but we can't". According to this guide, a single bottle of formula can trigger life-threatening allergies, and any contact with artificial nipples (bottles or pacifiers) can cause nipple confusion, wherein the baby is no longer willing or able to latch onto a breast… there is no evidence for nipple confusion resulting from the occasional use of artificial nipples. A 1992 study found no difference in breast-feeding outcomes between newborn infants who were exclusively breast-fed and those who received one bottle daily. The pervasive fear of instant nipple confusion among new mothers ... is itself indicative of the power of the logic of the single corrupting moment.
It is hardly a coincidence that these claims reflect the personal preferences of a small group of Western, white women who are relatively well off.
Thus to the extent that we take "proper" maternal performance during these key moments as a measure of mothering as a whole, we will re-inscribe social privilege. We will read a deficient maternal character into the bodies and actions of underprivileged and socially marginalized women, whereas privileged women with socially normative home and work lives will tend to serve as our models of proper maternal character.
The bottom line is that a small group of privileged women hold their own choices choices regarding birth and infant feeding up as standards to which all women should aspire. This is wrong on several levels: there is no objective evidence that the claims of "natural" childbirth advocates and lactivists are true; there is no objective evidence that single moments of motherhood determine the long term well being of a child or determine the strength of the mother-child bond; and insisting that the cultural rituals of a privileged group of women are the standards to which all other women should aspire reinforces existing cultural and economic prejudices.

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

Vaccine rejectionism and pre-rational beliefs about health and illness


Vaccine rejectionists, when confronted with scientific evidence that does not support their claims, insist that their observations and beliefs are more reliable and more important than scientific evidence. They insist that their "intuition" about what happened when their children received vaccinations (they immediately developed autism, for example) is enough to "prove" that vaccines cause autism.

Vaccine rejectionists, like most believers in complementary and alternative medicine (CAM), place a great deal of emphasis on intuition. Partly, this is just magical thinking, the fervent belief that wishing can make it so. However, it also serves as an important justification for ignorance.

In Alternative medicine: A psychological perspective, Finnish scientists Marieke Saher and Marjaana Lindeman explore the reliance on intuition in "alternative" health. First the authors describe the difference in the two thinking styles:

... [I]ntuitive thinking is described as an unconscious, fast and effortless style of thinking, making use of such information sources as personal experiences, feelings, concrete images and narratives. Because the information processing is emotional as well as mostly unconscious, intuitive judgments are slow to change. ... [R]ational thinking is characterised by conscious reasoning and mental effort, using all available objective information to come to a true answer, and willingness to adjust conclusions in the light of new facts.
The opposite of intuition is rational thinking. Vaccine rejectionists, like most advocates of "alternative" health, lack the knowledge base to think analytically about health and disease. They suffer from a fundamental lack of knowledge of science, the scientific method and statistics, not to mention a lack of basic knowledge of immunology and virology. Because they cannot participate in a meaningful way in rational scientific discussions, they self-servingly discount the value of rational thinking, and substitute intuition in its place. The "beauty" of intuition in healthcare is that it allows lay people to believe that they are "experts" in their own health and that they do not need doctors, or other rational thinkers, to advise them.

According to Saher and Lindemann:
... CAM messages favour familiar concepts ("naturalness"), similarity, personal experience and testimonials over abstract concepts like general principles and probabilities ... Moreover, since CAM appeals to an intuitive thinking style, it may be especially attractive to people with a preference for this type of information processing.

... CAM beliefs and its use are not explained, predicted, or influenced by rational thinking and rational health information. Scientific information, which is central to the distinction between conventional and alternative medicine, involves numerical risk information and outcome statistics. Analysis of such material requires rational thinking ... Although delivering rational health information will logically lead to an increase in rational health knowledge, it is likely to co-exist with intuitive knowledge rather than replace it. Actually, the 'alternative' status of CAM treatments alone is a rational message that they are not supported by science. Rationally spoken this can be interpreted as a warning, but for many CAM advocates it seems to come closer to an asset.
Reliance on intuition represents continuity with a pre-rational view of health and illness. Intuition is a more palatable name for the combination of ignorance, superstition and magical thinking that characterized healing among ancient and medieval peoples. The parallel can be extended further. In this model, "alternative" health practitioners are the modern day equivalent of shamans. Instead of offering rational prescriptions for health, they offer superstitions, affirmations, and support in rejecting rationality. Like shamans, they offer substances with no efficacy (herbs, homeopathy) and provide friendship and companionship as a substitute for knowledge.

The reliance on intuition is a central defect in vaccine rejectionism. It signals, it the clearest possible way, a rejection of rational thinking, knowledge and statistics. Ultimately, it is nothing more than a justification of ignorance.

Monday, May 25, 2009

Granting a last wish


One of my most prized possessions is a heavy jade bracelet that I've never worn. It is a beautiful piece, held together with an elaborate gold clasp. It is precious because it was willed to me … by one of my patients.

Mrs. H was an elegant, aristocratic woman in her 70's who was slowly wasting away from colon cancer. I met her initially when I was an intern on the general surgery service. She had been admitted for yet another surgery to remove yet another metastasis from abdomen. The surgery did not go well. They could not remove the entire tumor. At that point, she was so weakened by her disease and the unsuccessful treatments of the prior years that she could no longer care for herself. She had no close family and no friends to help her. She was sent to a nursing home, a rather nice nursing home, but a nursing home nonetheless.

As an OB-GYN intern, I did what was known as a rotating internship, several months each in various parts of the hospital. Therefore, I was working on the medical service when Mrs. H was admitted a few months later because of intractable nausea and vomiting. She was assigned to me and I went to her room to examine her and complete the paperwork that always accompanied a hospital admission.

I was saddened by her appearance. She was rail thin and obviously in a great deal of discomfort from the nausea. I ordered anti-nausea medication and she began to feel better. I examined her and excused myself to attend to the paper work. To my surprise, she asked me to stay a bit longer. She needed to talk to me, she said.

I sat in the chair by her bed, and much to my surprise, she took my hand.

"I want to ask you for a favor," she said. "It's a very big favor, though, so I will understand if you say no."

"I'm dying," she continued. "I know I don't have much time left, maybe a few weeks. Please don’t send me back to the nursing home."

I started to protest. I was as low in the medical hierarchy as could possibly be. I didn't have the authority. I couldn't do it.

"Please," she whispered. "I have no family or friends who can take care of me. The nurses on the oncology floor have become my family over the last few years. They are kind to me and they make sure I am not in pain. I want to die with them. Please, can you try to help me?"

Against my better judgment, I let myself be convinced. She also extracted a promise from me that I would do whatever I could to be sure that she did not die in pain. I warned her, though, that I did not have much power. I also warned her that we might need to use a bit of deception to escape the roving eye of the dreaded UR, Utilization Review. Utilization review sent nurses through the hospital each day to look for ways to save money. One of their most important functions was to identify patients who were running up costs and transfer them out of the hospital.

Thus began my daily campaign to avoid or circumvent Utilization Review. Fortunately, I was not alone, or I never could have accomplished it. Mrs. H had enlisted a senior surgery resident who had cared for her in the past. He was no longer directly involved in her care, but he gave me ideas for ways to deceive Utilization Review. I would end every working day with Mrs. H, planning our strategy. After I finished checking up on her, she would check up on me. How had my day been? Was I getting enough rest? How was my husband and my life outside the hospital?

Within two weeks I ran out of tests to order and results to track down. Utilization Review had caught on and they made arrangements to transfer Mrs. H back to the nursing home. The surgery resident had a suggestion. Mrs. H could no longer eat, because her intestines were blocked with tumor. She was dying of malnutrition. That’s not a bad way to die and there was really no reason to treat her malnutrition, since treatment would only prolong her life to no purpose. The resident suggested that I arrange for placement of an indwelling catheter in Mrs. H’s chest to provide for intravenous nourishment. That would certainly buy a few more days of hospital time and she was dwindling quite rapidly at that point.

Mrs H and I discussed it. She was enthusiastic even though I warned her that the placement would be painful, and that she really didn't need the catheter at all. She insisted that she wanted it, if that's what it took to prevent the impending transfer.

There was just one hurdle in the way. I had to ask permission from Mrs. H's personal doctor, the one who was really in charge of her care. I sought him out and began my rehearsed explanation as to why Mrs. H should get an indwelling catheter to ward off malnutrition. He listened politely and then looked me in the eye.

"Don't think I don't know what you are doing," he said.

I froze, and readied for the tongue lashing that I knew was coming.

"Don't think you fooled me. I've known what you’ve been doing all along," he said, not unkindly. "You've been trying to trick Utilization Review into letting Mrs. H stay in the hospital to be with the nurses when she dies."

That was it. I was caught. But I was unprepared for what came next.

"I approve." He smiled. "I'’ve known Mrs. H for 35 years. She was one of my first patients when I started my practice. She's a good woman and she has no one to care for her. The nurses are like her family. We can't make her better; the least we can grant her last wish."

"I approve of the catheter," he said. "And I approve of anything else you try to do to keep her here until the end."

Mrs. H got her catheter. The insertion was uncomfortable, but once it was in, it didn't seem to bother her. It also turned out to have an added benefit, besides allowing her to receive nutrition that she didn’t need. It was an excellent route for the ever greater quantities of morphine that she required in the last few days.

Everyone worked together at the end to be sure that Mrs. H was comfortable and supported by the nurses whom she loved. I was not there the night she died. I had gone home for the evening, but the surgery resident she was fond of was with her as she drew her last breath.

I was sad that she was gone, but elated that I had been able to fulfill my promise. Mrs. H had had the death that she wanted.

A few weeks later I was paged to the lobby of the hospital. I had never been paged to the lobby, and couldn't imagine why I was needed there.

A young man was waiting for me. He introduced himself as Mrs. H's great nephew. He handed me a jewelry box.

"We read my aunt's will," he said, "and she wanted you to have this. Thank you for taking care of her."

The bracelet is heavy and elaborate. It is not my style of jewelry, so I haven't worn it. But even after 25 years, I still keep it in the top drawer of my dresser and think of Mrs. H.

Friday, May 22, 2009

Running away from cancer ... literally


My first experience with denial in cancer care came with the very first patient I met as a medical student. It was the end of the second year of medical school and we were given our white coats and taken into the hospital to meet patients. I was assigned to an elderly woman with advanced lung cancer.

I had pored over the woman’s chart, so I was prepared for her poor condition. She sat upright in bed, struggling to breathe. Even though she was getting supplemental oxygen, her lips and fingernail beds were tinged blue. I cautiously made my way into the room and introduced myself.

“How are you feeling today?” I asked.

The woman brightened. “Oh, my arthritis isn’t so bad today. Thanks for asking.”

I spent almost an hour with this woman, discussing her hospitalization and medical history. Not once did she mention lung cancer. She acted as if she didn’t have lung cancer at all, and I was afraid to confront her directly. She was in denial.

In her case, denial was a useful coping strategy. She was not so mired in denial that she refused care for her cancer. Indeed, she had accepted state of the art cancer care complete with surgery immediately after the originally diagnosis, and chemotherapy along the way. But denial allowed her to put the frightening reality of end stage cancer out of her mind, and live the rest of her life in psychological comfort.

Sometimes, though, denial becomes a life threatening problem. It’s not hard to imagine why. Cancer patients face the paradigmatic case of being stuck between a rock and a hard place. They are told they have a disease that might kill them if they do nothing, and they must undergo brutal treatment in an effort to save their lives. The temptation always exists to pretend that they don’t have cancer, or that they don’t need arduous treatment to recover. Sometimes, the psychological pressure is so great that patients are tempted to run away from their cancer … literally.

That is what has happened in the tragic case of Daniel Hauser, a 13 year old boy with a highly curable cancer, whose mother has run off with him in an attempt to avoid the awful treatment. Obviously, they are running from the physical threat that the state of Minnesota will force Daniel to undergo the unpleasant treatment. Equally if not more importantly they are running away from the psychological threat that acknowledging the existence of the cancer and its life threatening nature poses.

As a mother myself, I cannot imagine anything worse that hearing that your child has a life threatening illness, and needs brutal treatment with no guarantee of survival. The mere thought of explaining that to a child, forcing a child to endure chemotherapy and witnessing his or her suffering makes me sick to my stomach. I don’t doubt that the reality is far worse than my worst imaginings. The only other choice is to pretend that the whole thing is not happening; it is just some perverse mistake; that the cancer will go away by itself or with gentle, “natural” treatments.

Daniel’s mother clings desperately to that belief. For her, it is an absolutely essential psychological coping mechanism. Unfortunately, it will almost assuredly result in Daniel’s death. This case is being reported in the media as a battle over who has the right to decide treatment for a child, the parents or the State, and legally, of course, that is exactly what it is. But psychologically, it is something else entirely, and it is important that everyone analyzing this case take note. In reality, it is about the mother’s need to protect herself psychologically from devastating news vs. her son’s right to receive life saving treatment.

That’s why the State is right to vigorously pursue the Hausers and force Daniel to have the brutal, but life saving treatment. Mrs. Hauser does not want to hurt her son; she loves him desperately and her willingness to single handedly defy the State of Minnesota proves it. Yet ultimately, the decision to run away is about her and her needs, not about Daniel and what is good for him. She needs to believe that he doesn’t have cancer, or that his cancer is not serious, or that she can treat him “naturally.” She may need to believe that, but it does not give her the moral right to forfeit his life to make herself feel better temporarily.

That’s what’s really at stake here: a mother’s need to protect herself by pretending that her child is not deathly ill vs. a child’s right to life saving treatment. In the best of all possible worlds, someone would be able to break the thick shell of her denial and get her to acknowledge reality. Her child is dying, no amount of pretending will prevent his death, and medical treatment represents the only chance to avert the disaster that she cannot bring herself to contemplate.

Daniel’s mother doesn’t realize it, but she and the State are in total agreement. More than anything else, she wants Daniel to live. More than anything else, the State of Minnesota wants Daniel to live. Her denial of reality is completely understandable, but that’s what it is: denial. And no child should have to die because his mother cannot face reality.

Thursday, May 21, 2009

The baby who wouldn't turn


Before a doctor starts out in practice, he or she has had years of rigorous training. In the case of an obstetrician, that means four years of medical school, the first two in the classroom, the last two in the hospital working with patients. It also means four years of additional training when you are a doctor, but working under supervision. During those four years, you work 80+ hours a week, care for thousands of patients, and make hundreds of major decisions. Nonetheless, in the back of your mind, you know that you are not ultimately responsible. You can always ask the attending (senior physician).

Therefore, it comes as something of a shock the first time a nurse looks to you for the decision in the midst of a crisis. Your first thought, sometimes even said aloud, is "let's ask the attending," before you realize that you ARE the attending. Most doctors learn over time to automatically accept responsibility for whatever is happening, and some, like me, learn the hard way.

One of my first patients in practice was a woman expecting her third baby. Her pregnancy was uneventful, but at every doctor's visit, her baby was in a different position. That's pretty typical at first. Until the last months of pregnancy the baby has lots of room to move, and can easily do somersaults if so inclined. Toward the end of pregnancy, the baby takes up one position, typically head down, and no longer has enough room to change position. In this case, even in the final weeks of pregnancy, the baby was still changing position. One week it would be breech (bottom down); next it would be head down; occasionally it would even be sideways (also known as transverse, and a very unusual position).

In the last few weeks, the baby seemed to stay in the transverse position. A baby in the transverse position is undeliverable. The baby can come through the pelvis only head down or bottom down. It simply will not fit sideways. Prior to safe C-sections, women who labored with a baby in the transverse position simply died, and the baby died with them. Nowadays, the standard method of delivering a baby in the transverse position is a C-section. Sometimes, though, you can coax the baby from the transverse position to the head down position. This is called "version." It involves using your hands to literally turn the baby to the proper position.

That's what I discussed with this patient. She had had two uncomplicated vaginal deliveries. It seemed a shame to perform a C-section when we might manipulate the baby to the head down position.

The patient was very enthusiastic about the idea of version, even after I explained that a version was not without risks. Manipulating the baby through the walls of the uterus can potentially damage the placenta, necessitating an immediate C-section. Getting the baby to turn can potentially cut off blood flow to the baby if the turning causes an unsuspected knot in the cord to tighten. Once again, an emergency C-section would be necessary. For these reasons, versions are done in the hospital, with an OR team ready to go if needed.

We made a plan. If the version were successful, and I was able to turn the baby from transverse to head down, we would start induction of labor immediately thereafter, so that the baby would have no opportunity to turn back to an unfavorable position. If, on the other hand, I were unable to turn the baby, we would proceed directly to C-section, since the inability to turn the baby would mean that a C-section was unavoidable. I hadn't considered that there were other possibilities.

The patient showed up for her version on the appointed day, and the baby was still transverse. Under ultrasound guidance, I gently manipulated the baby and had no trouble getting it into the favorable head down position. While we were celebrating our good fortune, the baby flipped back to the transverse position. The nurse and I could easily see it happen by watching the patient's abdomen, and the patient could feel it. That was unexpected.

I tried again. Again I had no trouble getting the baby to move, but it promptly popped back to the transverse position. I turned it a third time, and again it turned back. I told the patient that we would need to give up. It wasn't going to work, and we should proceed to a C-section, just as we had planned. I left the room to round up the surgical team.

A senior obstetrician was sitting at the nurses' station and I casually related the story to him. He offered to examine the patient and give his recommendations. I was relieved. Here was someone with excellent clinical judgment and decades of experience. I would not be making the decision alone. He examined her and we stepped out to consult.

"Don't do a C-section now," he said. "The baby is small. You saw how it could easily be turned. Just leave her alone and I guarantee that she will be back in a few days, in labor, with the baby in the head down position."

I was relieved, but somewhat skeptical. "Do you really think so? Maybe I should just do the C-section now like we planned."

"I'm sure of it," he replied. "I've seen it happen many times."

I talked to the patient, and she happily agreed to the plan. She wanted to avoid surgery if at all possible.

Sure enough, the senior obstetrician was right. The patient returned two days later in labor, and the baby was head down ... and dead.

After the delivery, we could easily determine the cause. There had been a true knot in the umbilical cord. While the baby moved of its own accord into the head down position, the knot had tightened, depriving the baby of blood flow and oxygen, leading inexorably to the baby’s death. Telling her that the baby had died was one of the hardest things I've ever done. Knowing that her baby was dead, she still had to go through labor.

It often seems that when disaster strikes, it is inevitably followed by more disaster. It's hard to imagine how this situation could have gotten worse, but it did. The baby was big, and during the delivery, the mother experienced a very unusual complication. She ruptured her symphysis, the piece of cartilage that holds the two halves of the pelvis together in the front at the pubic bone. Much to our horror, the nurse and I literally heard it pop. The patient could not walk for months thereafter.

The patient also developed a raging infection that required a week-long hospitalization for IV antibiotics. She ultimately went home to a long course of oral antibiotics, a walker, and months of physical therapy to help her as her ruptured symphysis healed. I must have apologized to her a thousands times, but, of course, I couldn't change what happened.

What did I learn from this dreadful experience? I learned that if I was going to have to take responsibility for bad outcomes, I ought to be sure that it was my decision and not someone else's. I had felt at the time of the failed version that the C-section was the right thing to do, but I allowed myself to be talked out of it. It's true that the senior obstetrician had more experience than me, but I had been looking for a way to avoid responsibility for performing a C-section on a woman who had had two previous vaginal deliveries.

The recommendation from the senior obstetrician allowed me to push off the decision, and I had naively thought that no harm could come from pushing it off. Either she would show up in labor with the baby head down, or she would show up in labor with the baby in the transverse position and we could do the C-section then. I had never considered the possibility, albeit rare, that she could show up with a dead baby.

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Young men get lucky; young women get screwed


A recent paper in the Journal of Adolescent Medicine reveals what every gynecologist knows. Young teen girls generally regret early sexual activity. Over the years that I practiced gynecology, I met hundreds of women who wished they had waited to lose their virginity, and I never met a single girl or woman who said, "If I had it to do over again, I would have lost my virginity at a younger age."

The paper is entitled Joining the Sex Club: Perceptions and Experiences of First Sexual Intercourse in Australian Adolescent Females, by Smith, Skinner et al. The authors interviewed 68 young women ages 14-19. They found:

Feelings of readiness were more prominent in teenagers who were older and had postponed intercourse until a context of 'right time, right person'. Reflecting with disappointment and regret, others spoke of conforming to peer norms, coercion from sexual partners, and being intoxicated as the reason for their premature and sometimes unwanted first encounter.
Dr. Skinner explained the findings to the Australian newspaper, The Age:
...[S]ex-education classes tended to focus on how to prevent sexually transmitted infection and unwanted pregnancy.

Often neglected was the importance of teaching young women negotiation skills so that they could resist pressure from their peer group and partners...

The girls who were younger when they first had sex were more vulnerable to peer pressure and pressure from their partner ...

Being drunk or tipsy at the time was also common...

The longer intercourse was postponed in a relationship, the more likely girls reported feeling ready.
Young women have always experienced pressure from young men to engage in sex. What's changed in the last few decades is that the culture at large sends teen girls the message that early sexual activity is desirable. In contrast to previous generations of women who were counseled (and warned) how to avoid sexual pressure, contemporary sex education focuses only on the medical facts, not the psychological issues.

As a gynecologist, I've had unique opportunity to view the consequences of increasing sexual openness. It appears to be a bonanza for young men, generally at the expense of young women. Men get all the benefits; women carry all the risks. Regret is not the only problem. Men get laid, get action, get lucky and women get pregnant, get sexually transmitted diseases, get infertile, get cervical cancer.

Young women face significant and life threatening risks that young men simply do not face. Pregnancy may be an inconvenience and a financial drain for men, but it does not put their lives at risk. Abortion, while not as dangerous as pregnancy, still poses significant risks to health and life.

Sexually transmitted diseases (with the exception of HIV) rarely threatened the health or fertility of men, while they are responsible for significant illness and death among women. According to Sexual behavior: related adverse health burden in the US:
Overall, in the United States, in 1998, about 20 million adverse health events (7532 per 100,000 people) and 29 745 deaths (1.3% of US deaths) were attributed to sexual behaviour… If HIV related mortality were excluded, more than 80% of sexual behaviour related mortality would be those among women. Among females, more than half of the incident events were contributed by curable infections and their sequelae… Cervical cancer and HIV are the leading causes of [unsafe sex related] mortality among females ...
Although young women may learn about protective measures in sex education classes, those who are pressured into early sexual activity often fail to use contraception and condoms because they were not planning to have intercourse in the first place. This is especially true of sexual activity that occurs when they are under the influence of alcohol or recreational drugs.

Teen virginity has become a highly underrated commodity in our culture. However, those who care about the health, both physical and psychological, of young women should be advising them to wait until the later teen years before embarking on sexual relationships. Many young women are hurt by giving in to pressure for early intercourse, but no one ever regretted waiting.

Addendum: I've noticed that this post is being discussed on several websites and some people suggest that it is sexist. That is absolutely not its intent, so I want to elaborate a bit more.

It is important to recognize that for almost all of recorded history, women's sexuality has been controlled by men for their own purposes. Virginity, and chastity were valued by MEN much more than by women, because enforcing those values assured a man that the children of his partner were actually his children. It is men who decided to stone women for adultery, and men who made up the myriad rules that governed every sexual decision a woman might make. And of course when it came to social inferiors or victims of war, men felt free to rape women simply because they wanted to.

Now, in an age where birth control and paternity testing make it possible for a man to be sure which children are genetically his, it is not surprising that the strictures on women's sexual decisions have been lifted. Female chastity is simply not as important to men as it used to be. Access to willing females is more important, and it is not surprising that the culture has changed to pressure women into believing that they should be sexually available, whether that is what they truly want or not.

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

Jon and Kate Plus an Astounding Lack of Insight


The crumbling of any marriage is a tragedy, usually played out among a small circle of family and friends. The details, undeniably painful to the children, are not shared with the world at large. Unfortunately for the 8 children of Jon and Kate Gosselin, whose personal lives are routinely exposed for the world to see on the television show Jon and Kate Plus Eight, the dissolution of their parents' marriage is also a public spectacle.

It didn't have to be this way, but Kate felt compelled to grant an interview to People Magazine to publicly air "her side." Rather than making her a sympathetic figure, it demonstrates an extraordinary lack of insight into her own behavior and motivations. By the end of the interview, the reader wonders not why Jon is straying from the marriage, but how he managed to stay with Kate until now.

Only a person with no insight into her own behavior and motivations would do the following:

1. Invite People Magazine to discuss the intimate details of her marriage and its breakdown. It is clear from the outset that Kate is trying to justify her own behavior and has no regard for saving the marriage.

2. Opt for the celebrity glamor look. Kate has undergone an extraordinary transformation in the years since the show started. She has literally become a "cover girl" complete with elaborate cut and colored hair artfully styled for the camera, provocative pose, and excessively airbrushed countenance. That's fine for someone who aspires to be a celebrity, but hardly reassuring in a woman who claims that her primary interest is supporting her family.

3. Miss Mother's Day with her children in order to come to New York City to give the celebrity interview.

4.Acknowledge that it is the glare of the public eye that has harmed her marriage and then declare that under no circumstances will she give up the public exposure, insisting:

"… My point is that I could care less if this all died tomorrow, for my sake. It’s for my kids. I feel if we put ourselves out there, it’s got to be worth it, for them."
Perhaps that might justify the show itself, for which they receive from $25,000 to $50,000 per episode, in addition to the income from the DVDs and the free trips and products. With that level of income, it is difficult to justify the books, book tours and paid speaking engagements that involve Kate alone. As Kate says about Jon:
"He hates to speak, he doesn’t write, he doesn’t do public appearances --- all those things I love. And now he’s resenting me for it."
Yes, he resents you for spending so much time away from him and the children for projects that are all about you when you don't need the money.

5. Whine about all you've done and complain that no one appreciates you.
Kate says she'd been doing her best to support her husband, as he grew disenchanted with their increasingly high-profile life. "I walked through this with him for six months… First he said he's unhappy, he needs a career. 'Great' I said ‘Go get a part-time job… Never happened. So I said, 'Go back to school! ...' that never happened. Originally, we'd speak together [on tour] on weekends. But then he was saying, 'I don’t like to speak, you do most of the speaking anyway, so why don't you just go.' So I started carving him off engagements so he could stay home with the kids..."
In other words, Jon is floundering in his role as TV dad, without a real career, and doesn't want to spend his weekends making more money instead of being together as a family.

6. Rule out the one option that might save your marriage and family life:
Of course the one option that hasn't been tried is walking away from the show. "Everybody says, 'Oh, quit and go away,'" Kate says. "But I'm hesitant to do that because I don't think that'll make Jon happy either. And therefore I step up for the needs of my kids. I have a huge weight on my shoulders. This needs to go on because I need to be able to provide for my kids."
7. Criticize Jon as if he were a child, not another adult:

"Do I prefer that he was feeding them pizza instead of the organic meals I prepared in advance? No. Do I prefer that these people I do not know are at my house? No. It's a huge disappointment to me. I'm really suffering..."
Well if you don't like those things, perhaps you should be there to make sure that the children eat the organic meals that you prefer, and that Jon has the adult companionship that he clearly craves.

8. Be absurdly defensive:
But Kate noticeably bristles at any suggestion that her tightly wound temperament somehow drove Jon to act out. "Oh, it's still my fault ..,” she says, rolling her eyes ... I did not cause this. It's ridiculous, really, it's pathetic. Are you kidding me? I drove him to that?"
Jon is responsible for his own actions. No one drove him to make the irresponsible choices he made. However, that does not absolve Kate of blame. Her choices have led to his choices and she needs to own the decisions she has made and the consequences that have resulted.

Her husband has told her that he does not like the way that their family and personal lives have spun out of control. He does not enjoy being a public figure, and he resents giving an ever larger portion of their time to the pursuit of money and fame. And Kate has made it spectacularly and publicly clear that she is not willing to compromise, not even to save her marriage.

The People Magazine interview is a terrible public relations mistake for Kate Gosselin. She reveals herself to be obsessed with celebrity and money, and unwilling to examine her own role in the crumbling of her marriage. I have a suggestion for Kate:

The next time you want to justify your behavior as your marriage crumbles, make an appointment with a therapist, not People Magazine. Talk to someone who can help you understand your own behavior and take responsibility for your actions, not a magazine that will eagerly accept your offer to exploit your personal tragedy. You owe it to Jon, and most of all you owe to those eight children you brought into this world. They didn't ask for and don't need celebrity, even if you do; they need a father.

Monday, May 18, 2009

The unnecessary death of a little girl


Parental medical neglect is in the news again. On Friday a Minnesota judge ruled that parents cannot refuse chemotherapy for a child because of religious or cultural beliefs. Daniel Hauser, 13, was diagnosed with Hodgkin's lymphoma in January. Hodgkins is among the most treatable forms of cancer and indeed, Daniel's tumor shrank after his first round of chemotherapy, but Daniel's parents were so distressed by how sick the chemo made him, they refused further treatment. Daniel's cancer has begun growing again.

According to MSNBC:

[His mother] has been treating his cancer with herbal supplements, vitamins, ionized water, and other natural alternatives she learned about on the Internet — despite testimony from five doctors who agreed Daniel needed chemotherapy. Daniel told the judge during closed testimony that he has also been eating "green food" such as broccoli and beans, as well as eggs and fruit.
Fortunately the Court has intervened in this case and Daniel will restart treatment soon, but other children have not been so lucky. Eliza Jane Scovill died in May 2005 because her mother prevented her from getting appropriate medical treatment.

Three year old Eliza died of AIDS related pneumonia. When Eliza became ill, her mother, Christina Maggiore, neglected to tell the doctors that both she and Eliza were HIV positive. It is not clear that Eliza could have been saved by the time she was brought to the hospital, but without an accurate medical history, doctors lost valuable time in determining the causative agent, and therefore, the appropriate treatment for Eliza's pneumocystis carinii pneumonia. Pneumocystis is an otherwise harmless bacteria that causes pneumonia only in people who are severely compromised by AIDS or other immunologic failures.

Why did Christine Maggiore withhold this critical information? She did it because she was an activist who believes that HIV does not cause AIDS.

Maggiore had a homebirth with Eliza because no doctor would care for her unless she agreed to take medication to prevent the transmission of AIDS to her unborn child. She was counseled not to breastfeed Eliza, but she did so, and published pictures of herself breastfeeding Eliza to show her confidence in her belief that HIV does not cause AIDS. She never allowed Eliza to be tested for HIV, because she felt that there was "no need".

After her daughter's death, Maggiore gave interviews claiming that she did not mention her HIV status, and the fact that her daughter was almost certainly HIV positive, because she did not want the doctors to "discriminate" against her daughter. Although the autopsy report and the slides of the pathology examination have been released publicly, Maggiore insisted that Eliza died of an anaphylactic reaction to antibiotics, not of pneumocystis pneumonia.

According to the American Academy of Pediatrics position paper Recognizing and Responding to Medical Neglect:
Several factors are considered necessary for the diagnosis of medical neglect:

1. a child is harmed or is at risk of harm because of lack of health care;

2. the recommended health care offers significant net benefit to the child;

3. the anticipated benefit of the treatment is significantly greater than its morbidity, so that reasonable caregivers would choose treatment over nontreatment;

4. it can be demonstrated that access to health care is available and not used; and

5. the caregiver understands the medical advice given.
Reasons for medical neglect include: poverty, lack of access to care, family chaos, lack of awareness, lack of trust in health care professionals, and caregiver’s belief systems:
Some caregivers have belief systems that are inconsistent with Western medicine. A parent of a child who has a serious illness may decide to rely on untested remedies or alternative medicines. Some caregivers will seek healing through religion rather than medical care...
Just as there is no special status granted to religiously motivated medical neglect, there is no special status granted to medical neglect motivated by belief systems such as AIDS denialism or "alternative" health.

Eliza Scovill died because of the beliefs of her mother and Daniel Hauser is at risk of dying for the same reason. Because of the imminent risk of death, the Court has intervened in Daniel's case, but many other children are victims of less dramatic forms of medical neglect but there is no one to protect them.

And what of Christine Maggiore who endured the death of her daughter. It did not change her AIDS denialism and the result was a forgone conclusion. On December 27, 2008, Christine Maggiore died of AIDS related pneumonia. To the very end she insisted that HIV does not cause AIDS and refused the medications that could have saved her life.

Sunday, May 17, 2009

The wackiest childbirth practice ever


Pondering strange practices associated with childbirth, many people imagine that they are the product of third world cultures. While it is true that third world cultures have unusual and superstitious childbirth practices, the most bizarre and the most disgusting almost always come from first world countries. No one in the third world devised the spectacular lie that childbirth is "orgasmic;" and women in the third world did not make up the practice of waterbirth and pretend that delivering a baby into fecally contaminated water provides a good start in life. For the winner of wackiest (and most disgusting) childbirth practice ever, though, I’d nominate another stunt made up by first world women: lotus birth.

Louts birth is the decision to leave the placenta attached to the baby for several days until it rots off. It is a bizarre practice with no medical benefit and considerable risk, particularly the risk of massive infection. I'm not making this up. According to Lotus Fertility.com ("Serving your Inner Midwife"):

The baby is born and remains attached to its cord while the placenta is birthed. The baby's placenta-cord is kept in-situ with the baby, gently wrapped in cloth or kept in an uncovered bowl near the mother, and the cord is sometimes wrapped in silk ribbon up to the baby's belly. The cord quickly dries and shrinks in diameter, similar to sinew, and detaches often by the 3rd Postpartum day (but up to a week in certain humid indoor air conditions) leaving a perfect navel.
How is this accomplished?
...[T]he placenta is placed in a special bowl or wrapped in a ceremonial cloth (it is helpful to rinse it first, and remove clots)... Sea salt is also applied generously on both sides to aid drying and minimize scent. This small pillow and its cord are easily kept with the baby, and some women even use the Lotus pillow as an elbow prop during nursing...
In other words, in order to minimize the smell of rotting, the placenta is salted like a piece of dried meat. And as a bonus, you can use the rotting placenta as an elbow prop!

Why would anyone engage in such a bizarre and potential dangerous practice? Here’s the ostensible reason:
The practice ... [is] called "Lotus Birth", connecting the esteem held in the east for the Lotus to the esteem held for the intact baby as a holy child ... Ahimsa, (non-violence in action and thought within one's self and towards others) … is from the writings and leadership by Gandhi ... and Martin Luther King, Jr.'s civil rights inspired marches followed soon after. Approaching birth options with Ahimsa in mind is something that can create a tremendous liberation of creative energies, freeing the potential of birth & early parenting to be a peaceful experience for the human family at large...
What's the real reason behind lotus birth? Homebirth and other fringe birth advocates are engaged in a battle of oneupsmanship, and the woman with the most bizarre (and often the most dangerous) birth practices wins.

So, for example:

A says, "I had natural childbirth"
and B says, "Oh, yeah, well I had PAINLESS childbirth"
and C says, "Well, ladies, I can top that. I had an ORGASM during childbirth!"

and:

A says, "I had my baby in a birth center"
and B says, "Oh, yeah, well I had my baby at HOME"
and C says, "Well, ladies, I can top that. I had my baby at home BY MYSELF!"

now:

A says, "My partner cut the cord"
and B says, "Oh, yeah, well we waited until the cord stopped pulsating and then cut the cord"
and C says, "Well, ladies, I can top that. We didn't cut the cord AT ALL and just waited for it to rot off!"

On this point I agree with homebirth and other fringe birth advocates. If the goal is to claim the wackiest childbirth practice, lotus birth wins: treat your baby like a "flower" and let the dead parts rot off.

Friday, May 15, 2009

The real reason why Oprah supports Jenny McCarthy


Oprah Winfrey's decision to publicly support Jenny McCarthy is bewildering. Why would Oprah, who appears to care passionately about the health and well being of children, support quackery that can only result in the death and permanent injury of children?

Some have speculated that it is due the financial bonanza that McCarthy could represent. But Oprah does not need more money or more fame. I don’t doubt that Oprah's support for McCarthy is real. Both women are bound together by a belief in magical thinking.

Magical thinking does not mean believing in magic. It means believing that thoughts and actions have the power to affect unconnected events. Magical thinking is at the heart of the success of books like The Secret, also an Oprah favorite. Once you believe that your thoughts can affect reality, it is but a small additional step to believing that you can construct your own reality.

Oprah dreamed of stardom unheard of for an African-American, a woman, a child of abject poverty, and single handedly turned her dreams into reality. That is the essence of her appeal to millions of women across the nation. She holds out the promise that their lives can be better than they are, and that they can make it happen.

Books like The Secret send a similar message. You can control your destiny by your thoughts and dreams. A relentlessly positive attitude has the power to create a relentless positive life. Yet somewhere along the way, Oprah has managed to elide a key difference between herself, and believers in The Secret. Oprah worked to bring about her new reality.

Oprah didn't simply dream of being a superstar; she did the grunt work and paid her dues. Her dreams gave her the strength to do the work, but it is the work that made her a star. Oprah seems to have forgotten that key point.

Jenny McCarthy, like all purveyors of pseudoscience, believes in the power of magical thinking. Fundamentally, magical thinking in healthcare is a coping mechanism. Researcher Yannick St. James explains:

... [M]agical thinking ... involves imparting moral meaning to a situation, reifying and externalizing one's control over the situation, attempting to symbolically influence this powerful, mystical entity that is vested with control, and interpreting scientific symbols as objective signs from this entity...

...[W]hen faced with situations of uncertainty, loss, absence of control, or inability to attain a desired outcome ... people often engage in magical thinking by creating and using meaning-based connections to understand and influence situation outcomes.
Autism is definitely a situation of uncertainty, potential loss, and absence of control. No one, not the parents nor the doctors, can control the process or even predict the outcome. The potential always exists for a devastating result: inability of the child to achieve, even in the most basic ways, the milestones of growth to successful adulthood.

In the face of this uncertainty, the most people have turned to science to understand autism. As St. James notes, integral to the practice of science is the impact of "chance, probability and randomness". This is, in fact, what statistics tell us. Autism will affect some children; we can predict the probability of autism in a population, but its occurrence in an individual child is essentially random.

Vaccine rejectionism, in contrast, imparts a reason and moral meaning to autism. Children aren't autistic because of random (probably genetic) accidents. The cause is vaccination, and the moral meaning is that evil vaccine manufacturers and doctors have conspired to withhold the connection between vaccination and autism from the general public.

Magical thinking holds out hope that may not exist in reality. As St. James comments:
Whereas scientific thinking seeks to empirically validate or invalidate possibilities to classify them as reality or fantasy, magical thinking creates and maintains ambiguity around what is possible in order to provide meaning and sustain hope in the context of stressful situations.
Hence, although it has been repeatedly demonstrated that vaccines do not cause autism, vaccine rejectionists persist in insisting that we "don’t know" what vaccination really does. Although it has been repeatedly demonstrated that autism cannot be cured, vaccine rejectionists persist in believing that they can rid their children of autism. The key point is that magical thinking within the context of vaccine rejectionism provides a way to manage the uncertainty and fear associated with autism.

Jenny McCarthy and the vaccine rejectionists use magical thinking because they believe it can change reality. Oprah Winfrey believes that thoughts can lead to a new reality. That is why Oprah is supporting Jenny McCarthy, even though, as Oprah must surely know, wishing does not make it so.

Thursday, May 14, 2009

Why are we fascinated with big families? Hint: it's not about the children.


When I announced my fourth pregnancy to my boss, I was startled by her response.

"What's the matter with you? You’re a gynecologist; if anyone should know about birth control, it’s you."

"It wasn't an accident," I replied. "We want a fourth child."

I have never forgotten her look of disbelief.

She was not the only one who was amazed. For every person who congratulated us on the news, there was another who offered "condolences." For them, the decision to have another child was bewildering. Why would anyone make that kind of commitment?

It is this amazement that is at the heart of America's current fascination with big families. TLC (The Learning Channel) has led the way in catering to that fascination. From Jon and Kate Plus Eight, to Table for 12, through The Duggars: Eighteen and Counting, we can't seem to get enough.

Why are we fascinated? It's not about the cute children, since the newer shows have teenagers and young adults, as well as a severely handicapped child. I suspect we are fascinated because we stand in awe of the commitment required to deliberately choose a large family: the commitment to parenting as a lifestyle choice and the commitment to marriage that lies at the core of the decision to have many, many children.

In contemporary America, such a commitment is not only unfashionable; it is unfathomable.

If contemporary America could be distilled to one imperative, it would be this: The highest calling is self-actualization. Or, more colloquially, "it’s all about me." In other words, being happy (and being happy is considered the highest state of being) requires doing what you want, when you want to, unfettered by obligations and commitments. Children are an obligation, a temporary detour on the road to a life devoted to self.

The Pill has been cited as the central reason for the shrinking of American family size, and that's true as far as it goes. The Pill has allowed American parents to choose the size of their families, instead of making do with unintended results of sexual activity. Yet the Pill is not responsible for the belief that a smaller family is better. That is a product of our philosophy.

When the highest calling is following every personal wish and whim, commitment to someone else can seem exotic indeed. Half of married couples can't manage to maintain a commitment to the person they promised to love, honor and cherish forever. Last year almost 40% of women giving birth couldn't manage to meet the most minimal commitment to their newborn, that of providing a father to support and nurture that child.

Even within a secure marriage, most couples cannot fathom willingly undertaking the sacrifices necessary to support and nurture more than two children. Children are important accessories to a "good life" but very few Americans seem to believe that children represent a "good life" in and of themselves. Having more than two children makes about as much sense to them as wearing more than two socks at a time. Why would anyone bother?

To watch the day to day life of parents who have committed to large families is like watching an exotic animal in its native habitat. Look, they put children's needs ahead of their own, and they enjoy doing it. Wow, they're not obsessed with following their own desires and whims. Amazing, the parents are not obsessed with having as much discretionary income as possible.

What feeds our obsession with super size families is not the logistics of caring for so many children. It is the commitment, to spouse, to children, to the family itself that undergirds the decision to have a large family. Octomom Nadya Suleman misunderstood that crucial point. She thought that by having a mega family she would be guaranteed a TV show and lots of merchandising opportunities. She didn't understand that no one wants to watch a selfish, mentally disturbed woman who collects children as if they were trinkets. They want to see adults who value and live commitment to others.

That’s also why we’re obsessed with the state of Jon and Kate's marriage. Husbands cheat on wives every day of the week, but this is a special case. We thought Jon and Kate were more committed to their family than to themselves as individuals. We’re disappointed in Jon because he turns out to be just like everyone else.

The current popularity of TV shows following large families is not about the children; it's about the parents. In a world that values self actualization as the highest human aspiration, adults who put others before self, who believe that marriage is forever and children are not "accessories" to life but are life, inspire curiosity, admiration and fascination.

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

Sex and the older woman; it's still all about him.



It's been many years since the magazine Cosmo has spoken to me. Cosmopolitan Magazine, the ultimate achievement of editor and writer Helen Gurley Brown (Sex and the Single Girl) is aimed at women 18-30 and concentrates on the old fashioned pre-occupation of landing a man. Of course landing a man used to mean getting him to marry you; Brown’s great innovation was to insist that "landing" him simply meant getting him into bed. Setting the bar a lot lower made the chances of success a lot higher.

Fortunately, Gurley-Brown has not forgotten older women like me. Her books offer advice for how to keep a man, once you have landed him. The principle is the same; only the specific tactics need to be modified.

What is the principle? Simply put, sex is all about him. Women exist primarily for the sexual satisfaction of men. Not coincidentally, that is the central premise of pornography. As if the objectification of women in men's magazines were not bad enough, women's magazines like Cosmo emphasize the point: Your sexual needs and desires are irrelevant, ladies. What matters about your sexual needs is not their fulfillment, just the effect that your fulfillment has on men's enjoyment.

Case in point, a typical Cosmo cover featured Total Body Sex, the Naked Quiz, The Trick that Attracts Hot Guys Like Crazy, and, my personal favorite, Your Orgasm Face; What He's Thinking When He Sees It. Not only are women being judged for sexual attractiveness (evidently the only characteristic of concern), they are being judged on how they look during sex. You might be pretty, you might be thin, you might be well endowed, and that will convince him to take you to bed, but he's still entitled to judge your performance during sex and finding you lacking. Because, repeat after me, ladies: Sex is all about him.

Gurley-Brown thinks it is important for "older" women to understand that while the principle is the same, the tactics must be modified. In the section Lovemaking for Grown-up Girls (from her book I'm Wild Again), she explains:

When a woman is, say, up to thirty, all she has to do is show up for the lovemaking, cooperate and be adored… When she is fifty, sixty, maybe only forty, the most successful lovemaking is her doing things to him...
At that advanced age, sex is all about his penis:
...the stroking, loving, sucking, handling and, most of all, the admiring thereof… [He might] prefer a younger, less puckered up body but hands belonging to that body wouldn't do the things we can and will do so adroitly...
Thank goodness that women in an advanced state of decrepitude (over 40) have at least one advantage over the younger and less puckered.

Gurley-Brown claims to be a feminist, and perhaps when Sex and the Single Girl was written in 1962, sexual openness passed for feminism. However, it seems to me that Gurley-Brown has confused explicitness with empowerment. She may be willing to discuss sex openly and explicitly, but sex in her mind is still all about men and what she presumes to be their needs.

In the supposedly repressed 1940's and 1950's, sex was a wife's "duty" to her husband in exchange for marriage and economic support. In the early 2000’s sex is still a woman's duty, though it is no longer rewarded with marriage and economic security, merely the presence of a warm body in bed. That doesn't sound like progress or feminism to me.

Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Gross out your gynecologist



It's not easy to gross out a gynecologist. The job involves constant exposure to bodily fluids of all types, especially blood. And delivering a baby is in a class by itself. Even a normal birth ends up looking like Texas chain saw massacre, plus excreta of various kinds.

So when my office assistant came to warn me that the next patient had a disgusting problem, I raised by eyebrows in surprise. What problem could be so bad that it would gross out a gynecologist?

The assistant didn't know what the problem was, but it had required unusual measures. The odor emanating from the young woman was so offensive that she could not be allowed to sit in the waiting room. The assistant had escorted her to a private exam room the moment that she presented at the front desk.

My assistant was not exaggerating. When I opened the door to the exam room and stepped in to introduce myself, I was assailed by a truly repulsive odor. I struggled to maintain a welcoming look and avoid any sign of disgust. Patients may have birth defects or injuries that frighten others, but they should never feel that a doctor is shocked.

The patient was weeping.

"I don't know what is wrong and I can't get rid of this odor. It's been getting worse for the last week and in the past few days I haven't even been able to leave my house. Each day I have even more of this awful smelling vaginal discharge and no matter what how many times I wash I can’t make it go away."

Typically I start by taking an extensive history, but I was not sure I could stay in the room for very long.

"Let's start with the pelvic exam," I suggested, "since the most important thing is to find out where the discharge is coming from."

The patient positioned herself on the exam table, weeping quietly all the while. I prepared myself to find a decomposing tumor or a strange infection. I inserted the speculum and tried not to retch.

I saw it right away. It was an old tampon.

"When was your last period?" I managed to choke out.

"It ended about a week and a half ago. Why?" the patient replied.

"You forgot to take out your last tampon. It's been in there for more than a week. That's the source of the odor."

The young woman was both relieved and embarrassed.

"You mean there’s nothing wrong with me? This will go away?"

"Absolutely!"

I carefully extracted the tampon and placed in a biohazard receptacle. I called for my assistant to remove the biohazard container and take it to waste disposal. Immediately the air in the room became easier to breathe. I cleaned out the vagina with water and was amazed to see that there had been no damage to the sensitive tissues in the surrounding area.

I waited while the patient got dressed behind a curtain. We discussed that it might take a day or more for the odor to dissipate entirely, but since there was no permanent damage, I was sure that it would be gone soon.

The patient embraced me.

"Thank you so much. I'm so relieved."

I returned her embrace and led her to the door, carefully closing it behind her. Then I turned and vomited into the exam room sink.

Monday, May 11, 2009

It was the best of care; it was the worst of care



My sister-in-law Sarah* passed away in February of last year after a brutal 6 year battle with ovarian cancer. She was only 49 years old and left a 9 year old daughter and husband. Her sojourn through the healthcare system illuminated both the incredible triumphs and the glaring defects in American medicine.

Ovarian cancer is a very bad disease. Because the ovaries are located deep within the body, ovarian cancer usually produces no symptoms until it has advanced to stage III of four possible stages. At that point, the 5 year survival rate has dropped dramatically, from 85-90% at stage I to 40% or less. Survival depends on aggressive treatment with surgery and chemotherapy.

The fact that Sarah survived for 6 years is a testament to the determination and ingenuity of her oncologist. Every time Sarah failed a regimen, and she failed many, the oncologist had a new regimen in reserve.

That treatment is physically grueling, but the encounters with the healthcare system that are necessary to access the treatment represent additional hurdles. Anyone who has read my previous posts knows that I am very cynical about the system, but I even I was repeatedly startled by the callousness and insensitivity of some of the incidents. I would not believe some of them had I not actually been there to witness them. One of those incidents was the meeting in which the doctor revealed to my sister-in-law that her disease had returned, was incurable and was facing certain death.

All along I was very involved in her care. I had arranged her original surgery and carefully followed her initial treatment with powerful chemotherapy. As a general matter, though, I did not accompany her to doctor's appointments, preferring to clarify the few instances of concern by phone conversations. Approximately a year after the diagnosis, Sarah and her husband were scheduled to meet with her oncologist to discuss test results from new biopsies; she was afraid of bad news. I expected that she was going to get bad news because her new symptoms and her recent PET scan results were very ominous. I didn't want to be there, and tried to beg off.

Sarah begged me to come. "I need you there because I don'’t understand the doctor."

Sarah’s first language was not English, but her English was excellent and I was surprised that she thought she would have difficulty understanding.

She saw my confusion. "No, it's not the language," she said. "The doctor speaks too fast."

I didn’t really understand the problem, but Sarah was so distraught, that I agreed to be there. I knew she was going to get bad news, so she deserved to have help handling it, if that is what she wanted.

Sarah was getting her care at one of the world's greatest cancer centers. We met at the doctor’s office and waited more than an hour and a half before she appeared. The oncologist swept into the room, and with very little preamble began delivering the bad news at a rapid fire pace. I could see Sarah was confused.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute," I said to the doctor. "I know what you are going to say, and I can't understand you. Please slow down so Sarah can follow along."

The doctor shot me a look of annoyance, but complied. She proceeded to tersely but slowly deliver the bad news. The biopsies showed that the ovarian cancer had returned less than 6 months after Sarah had finished rigorous chemotherapy. This was the worst possible sign. The fact that the cancer had returned so soon meant that she had failed the most aggressive chemotherapy in the arsenal. There was now no real chance to cure the disease; only a variety of treatments that might hold the cancer at bay for a few months or a few years.

The extent of the cancer's return had not yet been established and that would help determine the amount of time she had left. An additional test was needed, and until those results were in, the doctor could not be more specific.

Sarah, already distraught, reported that she had been trying to get the doctor’s secretary to book to the test for weeks, and the secretary had not complied. Sarah did not know what to do next.

The doctor replied. "You've got to understand that we are very busy here. You'll just have to wait until she gets around to it."

"But I have cancer," Sarah implored.

I would not have believed what happened next if I had not been there myself to witness it.

"Well, Sarah, everybody here has cancer, so you'll just have to wait."

Sarah burst into tears. The appointment was clearly over and the doctor moved to leave the room.

"I need to speak to you privately," I called, as I got up to follow her out. I looked at Sarah. "With your permission, of course." She nodded.

The doctor and I went out into the hall.

"Look," I said, "I'm not going to ask you to cure Sarah. I know that's impossible now.” I continued, "I don't know how much time she has left, but for the remainder of that time could you please treat her with decency? She's 44 years old, she has a 4 year old child, and she’s dying. Could you at least be nice?"

The doctor looked abashed. "Yes," she said simply.

By and large, the doctor kept her word. We had a few minor incidents and only one major incident over the ensuing years. While the quality of the oncologist’s actions occasionally left much to be desired, the quality of her medical care was outstanding. She was clearly deeply invested in helping Sarah gain every additional day she could to raise her daughter. She never gave up, she never got discouraged, and she never ran out of treatment ideas, many of them cutting edge.

I have no doubt that she is a brilliant oncologist and her knowledge and commitment allowed Sarah to survive far longer than anyone's most optimistic assessment. It’s difficult to reconcile that knowledge and commitment with the rudeness and disrespect of some of the encounters that happened along the way. In one way, though, it is not surprising. It is typical of the American healthcare system, combining brilliance, ingenuity and commitment with callousness and insensitivity.



* Not her real name

Friday, May 8, 2009

The appeal of vaccine rejectionism: like all alternative health it flatters the ignorant



One of the most attractive aspects of vaccine rejectionism, indeed of all "alternative" health, is that no particular knowledge is necessary to declare yourself an expert. It doesn't matter that you don't have even the most basic knowledge of science and statistics. It doesn't matter that you don't have any understanding at all of the complex fields of immunology or virology. Your personal experience qualifies you as an expert. Hence Jenny McCarthy and Jim Carrey, two actors with no training of any kind in science, are touted by themselves and other as "experts" on vaccination.

As the paper The Persuasive Appeal of Alternative Medicine explains:

The person-centered experience is the ultimate verification and reigns supreme in alternative science... Alternative medicine makes no rigid separation between objective phenomena and subjective experience. Truth is experiential and is ultimately accessible to human perceptions... [O]bjective diagnostic or laboratory tests that discern what cannot be felt never replace human awareness... [A]lternative medicine, unlike the science component of biomedicine, does not marginalize or deny human experience; rather, it affirms patients' real-life worlds. When illness (and, sometimes, biomedicine) threatens a patient's capacity for self-knowledge and interpretation, alternative medicine reaffirms the reliability of his or her experience.
On its face, such an appeal seems ludicrous, but it provides powerful validation for people who are frightened and confused:

You don’t have to listen to experts; you are an expert.
It doesn’t matter what studies show about whether vaccines cause autism; it only matters that it seems to you that vaccines cause autism.
Your personal experience isn’t irrelevant to determining whether vaccines cause autism; it is the central, perhaps the only, thing you need to know to make a determination.

Vaccine rejectionism implicitly reflects the conviction that no particular knowledge is necessary. Both immunology and virology, the foundations of vaccine science, are extremely complex. They are not as arcane as, say, the Einstein’s Theory of Relativity, but they require years of study and a fund of specialized, technical knowledge.

Vaccine rejectionists simply ignore this point. It’s not that they claim to have any knowledge of immunology or virology. They simply behave as if such knowledge is unnecessary. Merely having a child who is autistic and has been vaccinated (against anything, at any time) automatically qualifies them to pontificate on the claim that vaccination "causes" autism. They believe that their “personal experience” of vaccination makes them as experts on vaccination, which is the equivalent of claiming that their "personal experience" of gravity qualifies them as experts on Einstein’s theory.

Vaccine rejectionists attempt to justify the lack of understanding of science and statistics, let alone immunology and virology, by making disparaging claims about the value of science itself . These are claims make by people who clearly feel threatened by knowledge. It is not coincidence that these claims have been invoked by flat-earth theorists, and creationists as well as by purveyors and supporters of vaccine rejectionism. Such claims include:

There are areas of knowledge that are not accessible to science.
Statistics cannot tell us everything about what happens.
Science tells us something different than experience tells us.
Science does not tell us the truth because it is manipulated by scientists for their own ends.
Science does not tell us the truth because it is manipulated by business people for their own ends.
There is no such thing as scientific truth.

These claims are not merely a justification of lack of knowledge; they are an affirmative celebration of ignorance. Vaccine rejectionism is not simply based on factual errors and a pervasive failure to understand basic science and statistics, as well as immunology and virology. It is also based on a denial of the need for specific knowledge and a disparagement of such knowledge. By elevating “personal experience” to the same or even higher level than actual knowledge of the relevant subject matter, vaccine rejectionism makes everyone an “expert.” Instead of imparting new knowledge, instead of protecting children, however, it merely flatters the ignorant.

Thursday, May 7, 2009

The biggest threat to family values isn't same sex marriage ...



People who live in glass houses shouldn't throw stones.

Conservatives, who bemoan same-sex marriage as a potential cause of family breakdown, are hardly in position to point fingers. The sad state of opposite-sex marriage, particularly among conservatives themselves has caused and continues to cause family breakdown, and, indeed, societal breakdown. If conservatives spent more time tending to their own marriages, and less worrying about other people’s marriages, children, families and society would be better off.

To listen to conservatives, religious and political, you'd think that same-sex marriage represents a significant threat to health, wealth and morals. To my knowledge approximately zero people have been harmed by same-sex marriage. I guess it's easier to pontificate about a non-threat rather than to face the real threat, the breakdown of opposite-sex marriage. Illegitimacy, divorce and child abandonment harm hundreds of thousands of children, and many adults each and every year. That represents a major threat to health, wealth and morals.

The statistics on the breakdown of opposite-sex marriage are incontrovertible; divorce breaks up a large proportion of families, illegitimacy (failure to marry) is a major risk factor for child poverty, poor health, and criminal activity. Child abandonment (usually by the father) leaves many children, betrayed, bereft and poverty stricken.

Why do conservatives, religious and political, waste their time trying to destroy or prevent same-sex marriages when opposite-sex marriages are clearly a source of so much pain and suffering? Perhaps it's because those very same conservatives are responsible for so much of the devastation.

Which states have the highest rates of divorce? Conservative states. Which states have the highest rates of illegitimacy? Conservative states. It's not a coincidence that the first divorced president (Ronald Reagan) was a conservative or that the first presidential candidate to parade an unwed pregnant teen child on national television was also a staunch conservative (Sarah Palin).

When it comes to health, wealth and morals, the issues that conservatives claim undergird their opposition to same sex marriage, conservative states lead the way … to the bottom. Health: States with the highest rate of infant mortality? Conservative states. Wealth: States with the highest rate of child poverty? Most are conservative states. Morals: Many of the states with the highest rate of teen drug abuse are conservative states. An unbiased observer might be forced to conclude that it is the breakdown of opposite-sex marriage that threatens the well being of Americans, particularly American children.

It is a curious fact about American conservatives, political and religious, that they fail to recognize that they are the problem, not the solution. The values that they claim drive them to oppose same-marriage are being undermined by their behavior, not the behavior of others. Their party stalwarts are drug addicts (Rush Limbaugh), philanderers (Newt Gingrich), and people who found divorce both personally and financially convenient (Ronald Reagan, John McCain).

It is not a stretch to argue that the people who really support family values are the people who are trying to form families, same-sex couples, not the people who loudly and stridently promote "family values" while conspicuously failing to practice them.

Wednesday, May 6, 2009

Bristol Palin promotes teen pregnancy



That's not the official plan, of course. Bristol Palin has been hired by a national foundation ostensibly to "raise awareness" for teen pregnancy prevention. It seems a decidedly poor choice since Bristol Palin has done more to glamorize teen pregnancy than any other individual.

Palin's story is hardly a cautionary tale. The typical teen pregnancy is shadowed by shame, fear and the specter of poverty. Bristol's teen pregnancy differed not simply because her avowedly Fundamentalist mother, the governor of Alaska, has publicly supported her, both emotionally and financially. The principle difference is that Bristol’s unwed teen pregnancy catapulted her to a life of national celebrity.

Rather than being viewed as a source of shame to be hidden away, Bristol Palin and her boyfriend were proudly displayed at the Republican Party Convention. John McCain, attempting to bask in the light of her celebrity, actually went to the airport to greet her and the baby's father when they arrived in Minnesota. She made multiple appearances on national TV and her story was breathlessly covered by celebrity publications like People Magazine. Bristol Palin has continued to bask in her new-found celebrity since the baby’s birth. In a February interview by Fox News, she declared that teen sexual abstinence is "not realistic at all."

Prior to Bristol Palin’s appearance on the national stage, I had thought we reached a new low on the teen pregnancy front when Jamie Lynn Spears announced the impending birth of her baby and I had to explain it to my tween daughter. I wasn’t getting much support for my views and values when Spears was glamorized by being featured prominently on national magazine covers, complete with stories of her dreamy musings on how she was "ready" to become a mother.

As a gynecologist and a mother, I have spent decades counseling young girls to avoid teenage pregnancy. My recommendations always include delaying sexual activity, using contraception, and considering future goals and the way that teen pregnancy tends to make them unachievable. I didn’t expect any help from the entertainment press, but I was surprised nonetheless by how easily Spears' pregnancy was accepted, how her pre-baby planning and purchases were portrayed as normal events for a 16 year old, and how she and her baby appeared on national magazine covers. Despite that, I was blindsided by the willingness, even eagerness, of the Republican Party and the national press to glamorize Bristol Palin.

No family is perfect, poor decisions are made, and children should be loved and supported in their aftermath. Nonetheless, call me old fashioned, but I don't think that being supportive of your child's poor decisions means proudly parading her on a national stage. I certainly don't think that being supportive means flying in her teenage boyfriend so he can appear with her in the national limelight. If that isn't glamorizing teen pregnancy, I don’t know what is.

Bristol Palin hired to promote awareness of teen pregnancy? Does her story --- get pregnant, have your pregnancy supported by your famous mother, have your boyfriend invited to join you on national television, be personally greeted at the airport by the Republican presidential candidate, give interviews to celebrity magazine --- discourage teen pregnancy or promote it?