School


Back to life. 

My semester is wrapping up this week.  Words cannot express how happy that makes me.  I am ready for a break. 

My mind and fingers are already beginning to feel a little bloggy again. 

Today I will simply leave you with a nugget to chew on:

Phillipians 4:11-13

11I am not saying this because I am in need, for I have learned to be content whatever the circumstances. 12I know what it is to be in need, and I know what it is to have plenty. I have learned the secret of being content in any and every situation, whether well fed or hungry, whether living in plenty or in want. 13I can do everything through him who gives me strength.  – Paul

The secret of being content.  hmm.

My Review of Donald L. Barlett and James B. Steele’s Book Critical Condition: How Health Care in America Became Big Business – and Bad Medicine

Mason McIlnay was a kindergartner living in Salem, Oregon.  Leg aches began to plague him, and doctors soon discovered he had a serious childhood cancer called neuroblastoma.   Mason was very sick, and nothing saddens the heart more than hearing about a sick child.  He needed immediate treatment.  Unfortunately, Mason’s family falls among the masses of 43 million uninsured Americans, an estimate agreed upon by experts. 

Mason’s mother held the mother-of-all garage sales with the hopes of bringing in enough money to pay the tens of thousands of dollars they owed for his treatments.  She made enough profit to put a dent in the mountain of debt she had been carrying, but not enough to lift the entire weight off her tired shoulders. She must continue to make huge payments for years to come.  The McIlnay’s story is one of many heart-breaking stories found in Donald L. Barlett and James B. Steele’s latest book, Critical Condition: How Health Care in America Became Big Business – and Bad Medicine (Doubleday, 2004, 304 pgs.)   Barlett and Steele’s in-your-face accounts of despair force readers to consider how this supposedly great country could abandon so many needy and sick Americans.

Critical Condition is a reproachful analysis of America’s health care system and the damaging attempt to improve health care in America by using a market-based approach.  Barlett and Steele write, “What does it say about the richest country on earth that its citizens must depend on raffles and spaghetti dinners to pay the medical bills – a situation that exists in no other civilized country?”(12).  Critical Condition goes on to explain, America’s health care costs more than any other country’s: 15 percent of gross domestic product in 2003.  Yet, when comparing lifespan in terms of years of healthy living, Americans rank 29th among nations – between Slovenia and Portugal. “In sum, Americans pay for a Hummer but get a Ford Escort,” writes Barlett and Steele (13).  Sadly, the authors do not get around to offering a solution until the last fifteen pages of the book.   This latest collaboration by the authors demonstrates how America’s health care is failing miserably, but without much attention given to possible solutions, readers are left feeling hopeless.

Aptly included in the title, Critical Condition: How Health Care in America Became Big Business – and Bad Medicine, are the words “big business and bad medicine” – an unfortunate combination for American citizens.  In Critical Condition, Barlett and Steele explain that corporate decisions at a marketing company, for example, “may have economic consequences affecting the paychecks, dividends, or stock options of workers, executives and investors.”  However, “the same decisions in a health care company are matters of life and death” (154).  The book’s title effectively echoes this belief.

This bleak examination of America’s health care is the seventh book by the Pulitzer prize-winning investigative team.  These men have been working together for over thirty years: first at the Philadelphia Inquirer, then at Time magazine, and now at Vanity Fair (“About the Authors”).  They are the authors of the 1992 book America: What Went Wrong, an analysis of the apparent trend toward a middle class decline, which spent eight months on the New York Times bestseller list.  Describing Barlett and Steele’s approach in America: What Went Wrong, Remesh Ponnuru commented in the conservative National Review that the authors prefer “to tell economic history as a morality play, with venal politicians and greedy, short-sighted CEOs ganging up on working stiffs.”   Story-telling is an effective method of selling an idea, and seems to be a favored approach of the authors in many of their works.  Working together for so many years has obviously refined their teamwork and deepened their investigative ability.  

Without fail, Barlett and Steele provide gripping evidence of the truly critical condition of our health care system.   Barlett and Steele state, “Nearly one of every three dollars now spent on health care goes for administration” (170).  The book explains that American consumers pay more for fewer benefits while contending with a lack of choice in providers and prices.  Frustrated patients and physicians are dealing with billing chaos and confusion caused by the excessive number of health plans.  To increase profit, providers overcharge the uninsured and limit hospital stays with overly restrictive guidelines.  Pressured hospitals dangerously cut costs by cutting number of staff and supplies and reducing sterilization.  Undertrained and overworked nurses make frightening mistakes.  The media contributes to the problem as well, Barlett and Steel suggest, by urging people to undergo countless unnecessary tests and causing an overuse of the system, which drives up prices.  Pharmaceutical giants push off-label prescriptions (untested combinations of tested drugs like the infamous fenphen) and the FDA has suspiciously slow response times to side-affect concerns.  HMO and hospital chain CEO’s seem to care more about the bottom line and their own lavish lifestyles than they do about the lives of their fellow American citizens.  And all this madness is because, Barlett and Steele propose, in the end anyone who has any power in this crazy system ultimately chooses their pocketbook over morality.  “At best it’s a costly and wasteful system that siphons off precious health care dollars.  At worst, it causes injury and death” (159).  Page after page, chapter after chapter, the authors give shocking examples of the system’s complete failure.

  The authority with which Barlett and Steele present their case against a market approach to care comes from the depth to which they have researched this topic.  Critical Condition is full of facts and studies with seven pages of sources at the end.  Marie D. Jones writes in her review of the book for curledup.com, “All of the shocking information in this tragic, but utterly critical book points to one thing.  We are on the verge of a major disaster here in the United States, a disaster that will cripple our economy and leave millions ill and without proper care.”  The plethora of facts is almost dizzying, and because so little conflicting evidence is presented, the many facts sway readers that what is being read is God’s truth.

Barlett and Steele provide plenty of true stories that demonstrate their view of the health care crisis, which goes a long way toward helping readers relate and perhaps even moving some to compassion.  For example, they share the story of Jack and Donna Brown.  Donna, a waitress, was uninsured but needed colon surgery.  Her hospital bill was a whopping $57,000 that she just could not pay.  The hospital sued, forcing the couple into bankruptcy.  Jack told a confidant, “We tried paying our medical bills… I worked very hard.  We lost a home because of this lawsuit” (22).  A very desperate situation indeed, and disturbing enough to show Barlett and Steele’s point that greedy hospitals care more about profit than actually helping patients.  The authors typically follow horrific stories such as this with carefully chosen supporting evidence of the problem at hand. 

  Critical Condition is written for not only politicians and physicians (though they should absolutely read it) but for average American health care consumers.  Their writing style is easy for those average citizens to understand and achieves the authors’ desired response: won over by the authors’ persuasiveness, rallied proponents are ready for change – although readers may not realize they have not been given all the information they need.  In conservative leaning Newsweek magazine, Robert J. Samuelson states that Barlett and Steele tend to “report matters so selectively – with so little attention to conflicting evidence or any larger context – that ordinary readers are misled.”  Surely the authors are not trying to mislead, but the selective nature with which they offer information fails to fully equip readers, like Marie D. Jones, who are attempting to shape informed opinions.

After taking in all this information, readers will be ready to hear a suggestion for change. Barlett and Steele advise a single payer system (read: universal health care coverage) to correct all of this.  Readers may find that this book pushes them to elect leaders who have health care reform as a top priority.  Reading Critical Condition will cause one to believe that conservatives and other opponents to universalized care simply do not realize that adopting universal coverage would not be a radical move for America: “We already have universal health care for everybody aged sixty-five and over: It’s called Medicare” (138).   According to the authors, universal coverage would not mean communist medicine either; rather it would bring American citizens up to par with the other industrial countries and their dedication to providing good health to all people.  Jocelyn Chao said it well, albeit through sarcasm, in her editorial on universal health care for The Onion, “What will they tell us next – that everyone deserves a free public education and the ‘right’ to a fair trial?”  Americans who believe all people are created equal may conclude that providing universal coverage to all is a very worthwhile goal for America. 

Barlett and Steele’s proposal in Critical Condition for universal health care coverage may sound appealing, but because it lacks needed details, the recommended plan seems intangible.  The short 15-page final chapter devoted to the authors’ solution, titled “Remedy,” falls short of expectations.  Bruce P. Hurter M.D. writes for Psychiatric Services, “Critical Condition is particularly strong in its presentation and documentation of the ‘costs’ of modern medicine,” but it “less clearly presents a framework for remedy” (Hurter).  Barlett and Steele mention other countries that benefit from single-payer systems, and an overview of how Canada, Sweden or Japan runs their health care programs could have provided some needed clarity.  A chapter devoted to examining a working universal health care system could have painted a picture for readers of how it might also work for America.  Had they included more support to their claims, Barlett and Steele could have pushed readers from thinking, “Hmm… sounds interesting,” to crying out, “What are we waiting for?”

Despite a weak close, Barlett and Steele have done an outstanding job at presenting their case against America’s Health Care system.  Critical Condition: How Health Care in America Became Big Business – and Bad Medicine thoroughly convinces readers of the grave shortcomings of the current system.  In the end, Critical Condition is a book full of frightening health care horror stories with no happy ending in sight.  Sweet Dreams.


Works Cited

“About the Authors.”  20 Feb. 2008.  <http://www.barlettandsteele.com/index.html>.

Barlett, Donald L., and James B. Steele. Critical Condition: How Health Care in America Became Big Business – and Bad Medicine.  New York: Doubleday, 2004.

Chao, Jocelyn.  “I Don’t Want Health Care If Just Anyone Can Have It.”  The Onion  7 Mar. 2007.  10 Mar. 2008. <http://www.theonion.com/content/opinion/

i_dont_want_health_care_if_just>.

Hurter, Bruce P.  Rev. of  Critical Condition: How Health Care in America Became Big Business – and Bad Medicine by Donald L. Barlett and James B. Steele. Psychiatric Services 57.2.  Feb. 2006: 8 pars.  20 Feb. 2008. <http://ps.psychhiatryonline.org>.

Jones, Marie D.  Rev. of Critical Condition: How Health Care in America Became Big Business – and Bad Medicine by Donald L. Barlett and James B. Steele.  Curledup.com.  20 Feb. 2008.  <http://www.curledup.com/critcond.htm>.

Ponnuru, Ramesh. “Time’s Terrible Two: The perils of Barlett and Steele.”  National Review  17 Jul. 2000.  11 Mar. 2008.  <http://findarticles.com/p/articles/mi_m1282/is_13_52/

ai_6317367?print>.

Samuelson, Robert J.  “Confederacy of Dunces: Why the National Press So Often Gets the Story On The Economy All Wrong.”  Newsweek  24 Jan. 2008.  11 Mar 2008. <http://www.newsweek.com/id/102884/output/print>.

once upon a time, i prided myself on my independance. mistakingly, i assure you. i am not independant, but completely dependant. mostly, i depend on god, and my husband. but lately, i have needed to depend on almost everybody else i know. it is stretching me. humbling me. i cannot do it all. i am not superwoman; i cannot do everything.

going to school while my children are young is a balancing act. but i was thinking the other day, as much as i sometimes say i wish i had gone to school before having babies, perhaps this has worked out even better. had i first gone to school and begun a career, i would have felt more pressure to return to work after a short maternity leave. and i have so cherished these last seven years home with them. so, going to school now will allow me to move right from my degree into working without a long break on my resume. this is good.

i think all this will work, but not on my own account. it will be because of the many family and friends who gave of themselves to allow me the priveledge of returning to school. those wonderful angels i know who have driven my kids from here to there, or cared for them when i just couldn’t. i won’t credit the source, but it does take a village to raise a child. i don’t deserve help – and that’s probably why it’s so humbling to accept it. and i seem to need so much of it lately, that i feel it’s unlikely i’ll ever be able to repay everyone. but i am so thankful, because without you precious people, i’d have to put off schooling, and the hope of doing something i love and earning income, for years.

so, i feel like shouting from the rooftop, from the bottom of my heart, to all who have helped, and you know who you are: thank you!!!

write 4-6 paragraphs in thesis support format, in third person, using semi-formal word choices.

the product:

Rewards of Parenting

Parenting is one of the most selfless paths in life. Rearing children and equipping them for life is truly a difficult task. It is a job that requires sometimes unimaginable strength, patience and perseverance from the parent, yet offers no material compensation. There is hope, though, for these sometimes exhausted individuals who are charged with the awesome responsibility of shaping the generations to come. Parents who are careful to invest in their children’s lives will indeed reap great benefits.

Quality parenting often involves large quantities of time spent with the children, and this time can be as rewarding for the parents as it is for their children. While interacting with their youth, parents often watch in wonder at their children’s little faces, and almost be able to see the learning and growth happening right before their eyes. As parents teach their five-year-old to read, for example, they reap the satisfaction of knowing that through such a relatively simple act, they will have opened countless doors of opportunity for their child. It is a magical time in a child’s life, and a treasure to take part in. Additionally, children who are confident in the love of their parents, in part due to the parents investment of quality time, will not hesitate to let that love shine right back through them. Every spontaneous hug and “I love you,” swells the parents’ hearts. And with every carefully scribbled drawing that is given to a parent, children demonstrate their love. These are gifts to be cherished and rewards of the hard work that is parenting – gifts that will be missed if the parent isn’t around to receive them.

Another benefit of a strong parent/child relationship is the trust that ensues. Children are taught to trust their parents through receiving consistent love and discipline. These essential practices allow the children to feel safe in coming to their parents for advice throughout their journey to adulthood. In times of distress, these children have security in knowing they can come to their parents for acceptance and help. Earning the trust of a child rewards parents with a lifetime of conversations that may otherwise have been nonexistent.

At times parenting can be quite difficult, but parents who work hard at giving their children what they need to feel loved and to be successful in life are ensuring a bright future for them. Indeed this sort of relationship will almost certainly produce a well-adjusted, contributing member of society. It is not difficult to find examples of this; words of thanks from a son or daughter to sacrificing and supportive parents can be heard at a graduation ceremonies or on televised award shows. Alas, well-loved children eventually grow up, and leave their parents to form a life all their own, but the sacrifices and gifts given by their parents will not be forgotten. No, they will likely be devoted children for the rest of their lives. And one day, when they become parents themselves, they will have all the tools needed to successfully raise their own young ones. Great parenting from birth is the beginning of a beautiful chain reaction.

There are no clear instructions on how to be a good parent. It is a balance that has to be learned for every unique child / parent relationship. What is clear is that when parents follow their instincts and strive to do their best – pouring love and attention into their children – they themselves benefit from the process. Author Sonia Taitz put it well when she said, “What children take from us they give… We become people who feel more deeply, question more deeply, hurt more deeply, and love more deeply.” Being a parent has a way of grabbing hold of a person, and has the capability to change a person for the better, in ways they never thought imaginable.

and she got an A.
end story.

promise.

i finished my first college essay tonight. my sister teases me that i am only so excited because my school expreience is just begining… she assures me that in a few years, lectures wont be so interesing, and homework wont be as fun… but gee… i hope that’s not true. as much as studying in itself is not something i enjoy, while i am doing it, i am deep down excited to be learning, and using brain muscles that have been dormant for a long while.

tomorrow my son turns seven. he’s had one rockin birthday weekend extraveganza. yay! happy day, buddy.

my life is turning – again. i suppose our lives are always shifting and changing. well… with school started, and our house hopefully selling this school year, i know some changes will hit our family a bit. and then there’s church. ah, yes. church. it’s quite the subject eh? we could talk for days on this subject, and yet in the end, is there really anything to say about it at all? it is what it is.

my husband has a change of career on the brain too. please keep him in your prayers. selling cars is not a career he wakes up excited about, and it’s not the best job in this economy for a single income family. we have been praying and feel that his going to school would be good, maybe a computer related track- but the guy works all the time, so that will be very difficult to say the least… sigh….

anyway. i am hopeful for the future, it looks good to me.

i have some friday night unloading to do.

what a day, huh? i say that a lot. the complexities and sress of life never cease to amaze me!
here i sit with my ultra-cold, slightly skunky german beer. my husband will buy any beer that has a german name – skunky or not.

we got new carpet installed today. well, sort of. they were three hours late and didnt have time to finish, so our steps are still bare. what?! three hours late to work and they didn’t have time to finish? that’s crazy. ummm…. can’t people in other jobs get fired for that sort of thing? and unfortunately i couldn’t argue with them very well because english was barely their second language. ugh.

in the middle of this crazy day, i got a phone call. my sister called to update me on the results of the angiogram my dad had today. this was a routine test to check on his burst anurism that was operated on in July. and the news isnt the best. the coils they placed inside the anurism to cause the blood to clot have shrunk, and thus, are not helping clot as much as needed, AND the anurism has grown. he is scheduled for brain surgery.

are you kidding me? i couldnt believe it. i was so certain that this test was going to confirm his smooth recovery. so i stood in my torn apart, half-carpeted house and cried for a brief second. the future is uncertain. i know i’ll survive, and come out stronger. *i dont think he is dying soon* but if i’m wrong, Lord, i’m not ready for my dad to die.

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part II of my thoughts tonight is so completely polar opposite of the sadness and stress of the previous paragraphs.

i am so freakin busy ! woo hoooo! but it’s not without purpose. i love this busyness. i love love LOVE being a student. i love having to study. i love listening to lectures. i have had so much fun at school this week. oh! yesterday i got to use a great microscope. just practicing with it of course, but MICROSCOPES are SO COOL! i want one. i got 10/10 on my first bio. assignment. so far so good.
and my english instructor is a dream! he is seventy years old, and has been teaching at OCC since it began in Royal Oak. I love his approach to teaching, and his sense of humor. i think i smiled through most of his class. he totally reminds me of a masculine grandma barbara (my husband’s paternal grandmother.)
so, while i am crazy busy, i am somewhere deep inside having fun.
those are my thoughts tonight, dear blog. tomorrow i go to my dad’s all day to spend time with him ( he needs company for 24 hours after his test…) and then off the grandma barbara’s 79th birthday party. Sunday however, is MY day. well – OUR day. andrew and i will have all sorts of anniversary fun on Sunday.

“itinerary for 8th anniversary celebraions!

sat
8pm- drop off kids

sun
8am- wake up!

8:45-9ish- breakfast at waffle and omelette cafe in plymouth

10:30-11ish- IKEA madness and swedballs

1pm- real seafood co.

2:30-3ish- go to the arb, window shop, etc.

5:45pm- dinner at melange

8pm- ??? movie? two days in paris.

10ish- go home and collapse in a heap

xo”

i know. he’s a catch. i love him. so much.

ahh! after being without internet for what seemed like FOREVER, we finally have a connection. it’s marvelous.

what a busy summer it’s been, no? this has to be some sort of personal record for me. it’s late, and i’m exhausted, but i assure you, now that i have internet access, i will be writing again soon.

a few quick updates: on monday my dad had his last doctors’ visit for the next few months, and the doctor called him “the miracle man.” the doc. couldn’t believe how well my dad looked. he gave dad the okay to drive again, and today was his first day back to work. (wonderfully he works mostly from home, so he can take naps if he needs to.) i am relieved.

i’ve done a lot of footwork for starting college. registration starts online or via-phone tomorrow at 7am. i will be taking a biology and an english course. a total of three days a week in the classroom. here i go!

AND!!!!! Happy Birthday Kevin!!!!!!

“and now it’s time to say good night. we will sleep with our pet zeep. today is gone. today was fun. tomorrow is another one. every day, from here to there, funny things are everywhere.”

  • i love bare feet. i’m not sure it’s the best thing for my knees/back, etc… but i love it. i love my peppermint foot lotion and coconut foot creme that andrew bought for me. they make me feel pampered.
  • we had late lunch ( or early dinner?) hey, by the way, why do they have a word for late breakfast (brunch) but not late lunch? how about we call it lupper (lunch/supper)? we had lupper with some old friends we hadn’t seen in waaaaay too long. they have twice as many kids as us, but two of theirs are the same ages as ours. the kids played beautifully, and we had such a great time. it’s one of those situations where you cant figure out why you ever drifted apart in the first place. my brain knows it’s because we were busy, and our lives took us in to different places. but it was good to see them and i look forward to having them to our place soon.
  • and wouldn’t you know it? drew’s parents called today and asked if the kids could spend the night tonight. they missed the kids, and woooHoooo!!! yeah, that’s all i can say about that.
  • there are times in life when my instinct tells me to run and hide. from problems, confrontations, challenges. when i choose to fight those feelings, it’s scary as hell, but the feeling of growth afterward is so rewarding.
  • i am on my way to seeing some of my dreams come true. it seems like i have been saying that i am going to go to college for ages. always in the future tense. but. BUT. dare i say it. i am going to college this fall. i applied for the FAFSA, i applied to OCC and made an appointment with a counselor. there are no words to describe my heart right now. i am slightly nervous, but super excited, and feel like this is similar to a long awaited pregnancy. i’ve waited and wanted it for soo long, and it’s finally come. my plans? possibly spend a while at OCC then transfer my credits to Wayne State and someday become a Registered Nurse. Nursing is something i have always wanted to do, even before my favorite TV shows were ER, Greys Anatomy, Scrubs and House. but i never believed in myself enough to think i could do it. didn’t think i was smart enough quite honestly. but seeing the hundreds of nurses this month that i’ve seen helped me to see that it IS something i could do. i CAN do it. i am so excited about nursing.