SubscribeAwaiting autopsy, the newly deceased lies supine, naked, on a metal table. The head is positioned as if the closed eyes were looking straight up. The arms are at the side. The knees and elbows are straight. The ankles are bent forward, not to the side, at an angle of about 45 degrees. I have seen the bodies this way of persons I had known, persons I had spoken with the previous day. And sometimes a live patient, consulting me for a physical examination, will lie the same way on the examination table, naked, looking up, arms at his side; and my thoughts turn to the autopsy suite. I wonder if I will someday see him too lying this way, recently cold, and I wonder about the complicated awful predicament of the physician.Short essays by Charles Bardes, M.D. on the practice of medicine. An appreciation of Charles Bardes by Sven Birkerts.
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Good stuff Kattullus. Reminds me why I did not follow in my father's surgical footsteps. I too "wonder about the complicated awful predicament of the physician."
And sometimes a live patient, consulting me for a physical examination, will lie the same way on the examination table, naked, looking up, arms at his side; and my thoughts turn to the autopsy suite.
How can people think like this and do this job? Not me.
Patients think they want compassion, when what they need - in particular with surgeons - is the cold, dispassionate, view of an auto mechanic. I don't want my doctor getting all deep and philosophical on me and I don't want her thoughts turning anywhere except to the repair manual and the job in front of her. Unfortunately, this is impossible except for the biggest of assholes. Fortunately, there are plenty of them in medicine.
posted by three blind mice at 7:54 AM on April 24