I think Keva can attest to the inclusion of the Brooklyn Tavern in the Top 30.
No, not if this dairy farmer’s experience is representative.
Big Juice: Canadian Juice Council |
If you’ve walked through Carleton’s campus in Ottawa, you may have seen him: A young man working away on a wooden structure just outside the architecture building. He’s building a tiny house, but it isn’t for him — it’s for his mother to live in year-round in Edmonton.
“The current goal is to get him healthy enough to receive another round of chemotherapy.”
Whose “goal” is this? It must be the doctors’ goal – not Ford’s goal and not his family’s.
A lot of social activists object to medical research that inflicts pain/suffering on animals. Where are they when Rob Ford needs them?
I encourage everyone interested in the relative value of “heroic” medical procedures on patients with terminal disease to read Being Mortal by Atul Gawande, M.D. “…when it comes to the inescapable realities of aging and death, what medicine can do often runs counter to what it should.”
Despite his protestations to the contrary, this guy (whose name I’ve already forgotten) is “crazy, posturing—or worse”, but he makes a lot of good points about how and why geezers should moderate their health care expectations and practices.
Let me be clear about my wish. I’m neither asking for more time than is likely nor foreshortening my life. Today I am, as far as my physician and I know, very healthy, with no chronic illness. I just climbed Kilimanjaro with two of my nephews. So I am not talking about bargaining with God to live to 75 because I have a terminal illness. Nor am I talking about waking up one morning 18 years from now and ending my life through euthanasia or suicide. Since the 1990s, I have actively opposed legalizing euthanasia and physician-assisted suicide. People who want to die in one of these ways tend to suffer not from unremitting pain but from depression, hopelessness, and fear of losing their dignity and control. The people they leave behind inevitably feel they have somehow failed. The answer to these symptoms is not ending a life but getting help. I have long argued that we should focus on giving all terminally ill people a good, compassionate death—not euthanasia or assisted suicide for a tiny minority.
I am talking about how long I want to live and the kind and amount of health care I will consent to after 75. Americans seem to be obsessed with exercising, doing mental puzzles, consuming various juice and protein concoctions, sticking to strict diets, and popping vitamins and supplements, all in a valiant effort to cheat death and prolong life as long as possible. This has become so pervasive that it now defines a cultural type: what I call the American immortal.
I reject this aspiration. I think this manic desperation to endlessly extend life is misguided and potentially destructive. For many reasons, 75 is a pretty good age to aim to stop.
His arguments, detailed in his article, would be much more persuasive if one didn’t have to wade through the self-serving bullshit and aggrandizement.
Here’s a silly study. It purports to measure the effectiveness of bicycle helmets by looking at the (minimal) changes in fatality rates since cyclists began using them in droves in the 1990s. The Big Missing in the data is the reduction in the number of serious head injuries resulting from increased helmet usage. Deaths are tragic to loved ones. Head injuries are ruinously costly to families and societies.
This is the first concise summary I found on the effectiveness of helmets in reducing head injuries. The meta-analysis concluded that “helmets provide a 63 to 88% reduction in the risk of head, brain and severe brain injury for all ages of bicyclists.”
The data in the silly study are apparently culled from a 2010Transport Canada study. The article is festooned with Canadian Maple Leafs, suggesting Government of Canada sanction, but it was prepared by a cyclist-rights guy in Ottawa, Ontario. His organization‘s stated objective has been to oppose “various politicians, bureaucrats, safety lobbyists, and misguided members of certain cycling organizations who would have cyclists ghettoized into bike lanes and onto bike paths, and slap foam hats on everyone’s head” The organization is defunct but the website lives on.