People in Washington and other places are, right now, actually attempting to reform health care. It is time for anybody who cares about this to speak up, so here goes. There are really only two actions needed to lift from us all the fear of being the next person to die unattended in the emergency department waiting room. If these two conditions are met, then I do not care if the system is public or private, single or multiple, compulsory or voluntary. If we get these two things, we win.
One: stop calling the provisions we make for caring for our sick and dying, including ourselves, “health insurance.” If you want a detailed discussion of this, read “The Gamble,” back near the beginning of this very short blog. The insurance model does not work for health care. Insurance is a gamble based on the assumption that the bad thing insured against will happen to some people and not to others. But here’s the problem: everybody gets sick, and everybody dies. So, the only way that so-called health insurers can make money is by denying care to sick people. That way, they get to keep the money that we and our employers pay them as “insurance contributions.”
Insurers are not bad for us because they make a profit, as Michael Moore claimed in Sicko. They are bad for us because they make their profit by denying care to the sick. As human beings we cannot allow this to continue. So, first of all, take the insurance model out of the discussion.
You notice, I do not say the companies have to go. They may have skills to offer in the administration of large systems. They are more than welcome to continue to make money providing people with care. But the second thing that must happen is that we must stop them, right now, from denying people care. It is simply unacceptable to us as human beings who love our families and friends and even, sometimes, our neighbors. Anyone who is sick must be cared for. Period.
That’s it. If those two things could happen, maybe some of us could start breathing all the way down to the bottom of our lungs again. Imagine for a moment what it might be like not to be afraid of being bankrupted by the first major illness that will come, sooner or later. What would it be like not to fear a miserable and neglected old age? What would it be like not to have that little trove of health-care horror stories that run through your head when you wake up at three in the morning and cannot get back to sleep?
A friend read this blog and wrote to me about the title, Caring for Everyone. A friend of his, call her Jane, is a hypochondriac. She goes to the doctor about once a week and all her freinds think she is crazy. But, he said, about half the time, the doctors find something wrong, and she takes nine prescription drugs a day. Could “society” really care for her?
We hear this one a lot. People will ”overuse” health care, and if they can have as much of it as they want they’ll bankrupt the world. Do you really believe this? Half of the people I know avoid their doctors like, well, the plague. They do not want to face the fact that they are mortal until they really must. Most of us use only as much as we need. Most of us just want to know how to live as long and as happily as we can. The whole notion of “overuse” comes from the insurers, where the hypochondriac deprives the gamblers of their winnings.
If Jane’s doctors only had to think about Jane and finding out what was wrong with her, wouldn’t they figure her out? I trust the doctors and nurse-practitioners and midwives and all the rest of those people who keep caring for the sick even under the most demeaning and depressing conditions imaginable. I would not last a day working in the emergency room I went to the day I had my first angina attack. Yet these people choose this work. I think we can trust them to keep Jane from bankrupting the system, and to take care of the rest of us.
So now is the time, folks. Write to your Congress-critters, and to anybody else who will listen. (1) Stop calling it insurance. (2) Stop denying people care. Care for everyone–it will be you someday. That’s all.