…And I’m back

It’s hard to describe the feeling that came over me as I walked into Walter library this morning. There was a bit of pancake-induced euphoria left over from my breakfast at Al’s. There was just a small amount of panic at the prospect of my busiest semester yet. But stronger than everything was the thrill of being in familiar territory, doing what I do best.*

This will be the best semester so far. I have a new and exciting project in lab, two science courses that will likely blow my mind, and medical anthropology. I am altogether too excited about that last one to articulate my feelings here, so just take a look at the reading list:

Infections and Inequalities: The Modern Plagues – Paul Farmer

The Spirit Catches You and You Fall Down – Anne Fadiman

Stories in the Time of Cholera: Racial Profiling During a Medical Nightmare - Charles L. Briggs

Testing Women, Testing the Fetus: The Social Impact of Amniocentesis in America – Rayna Rapp

Two of those were already on my reading list (My life goal is to read every single word Farmer has ever written, and I’ve been planning to re-read The Spirit Catches You ever since we read it in 11th grade), but even if they weren’t, it’s medical freakin’ anthropology! I just wish I could take some “real” anthro courses to go with it. Is it too late to change my major?

[Edit] Ack. 13 hours in, and I’m swamped already. Here’s to falling off the (caffeine) wagon.

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*That’s a pretty pathetic thing to say about walking into a library, but hey, everyone’s gotta have talents.

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Music Monday: Hoppípolla by Sigur Rós

Watching this music video is enough to banish all cynical thoughts from my head. Just what I need on the day before classes start.

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A Return to Productivity

Classes start in one week.

That’s a good thing, even though I am way unprepared. This summer has been the toughest yet, due to an unfair combination of heavy responsibilities and a total lack of structure. At the moment, those “heavy responsibilities” consist mainly of my medical school secondary application essays. For me, application essays are the worst kind of assignment, combining far-off deadlines (I should be getting them in ASAP, though I don’t technically have to), little immediate reward, and extremely slow progress. I am probably the slowest essay writer ever.

I’m looking forward to the school year though. The number of responsibilities on my plate will increase by a factor of 7 with classes and extracurriculars, but everything will have deadlines! If there’s one thing I can do, it is meet a fixed deadline.

It has also been a year and 3 months since I have sat in a science classroom. It has practically become a physical craving at this point I miss it so bad.

So I’m excited for summer to end, for all the wrong reasons. My younger self is shaking his head at me.

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Music Monday: Paper Hanger by mewithoutYou

Good music, as art, should leave you slightly changed every time you listen to it. So if this blog survives, every Monday I will post a song that has an impact on me (you can probably predict the one band that will dominate 90% of these posts).

First up: possibly my favorite band from high school, and one of the few such bands that I can still listen to with zero reservations. This song is probably my favorite of theirs, because it captures so brilliantly their vision of social justice and our role as human beings.

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Flooding in Pakistan: Act of God, or Structural Violence?

The monsoon rains hit Pakistan hard. Every year, it seems, there are reports of floods that wipe out whole villages, destroying agriculture and property, and human life. Particularly catastrophic were last years’ floods, which directly affected some 20 million people, killing 2000 and leaving hundreds of thousands homeless. The total cost of the disaster remains to be seen, as the floods destroyed produce and farmland, driving up the cost of food and leaving countless people with no livelihood.

Now it’s happening again, according to ABC, this time in the Sindh, with 60,000 homeless and up to 700,000 affected.

An evil person like Pat Robertson might claim that these disasters are “acts of God,” punishment for the fact that most Pakistanis are unlucky enough to worship the wrong deity. I hope everyone reading this can easily see the problems with that view.

A less evil person might not attribute such disasters to God’s righteous judgment. Instead, the cause of the disaster is morally neutral: no one is to blame for such a tragedy. Sh*t happens. Are we going to charge the water cycle with murder and mass destruction?

My personal view is the polar opposite of Pat Robertson’s. I agree with him on one thing: we can make moral judgments about the cause of the suffering, there are people and forces to blame. However, it sure as hell isn’t the victims’ fault. Rather than the righteous wrath of an affronted deity poured out on people who deserve it, the flooding in Pakistan is a perfect example of structural violence.

How can a disaster like flooding be seen as structural violence? The first clue comes from the ABC article itself:

British charity Oxfam released a report last month warning that the government has failed to take precautions against further natural disasters.

1) Lack of infrastructure exacerbates the suffering caused by natural disasters. Contrast the 2010 earthquakes in Haiti and Chile, and it’s obvious how important a factor this is. In relatively wealthier Chile, building codes are more likely to be enforced, and the quality of architecture tends to be greater than that which is available to impoverished Haitians. In the case of a river flooding, everything from levies to an advance warning system could greatly minimize the life lost and the damage done, not to mention roads for evacuation and transporting supplies and relief personnel. Yet little such infrastructure exists. [Edit: The worsening situation has been attributed to poor drainage systems, another example of insufficient infrastructure.]

2) People often live in areas threatened by natural disasters because they have no choice. “Poor populations… are more likely to be exposed to hazards from which the rich can remove themselves” (Schrecker, 2007). In Pakistan, it is common for a few wealthy families to control an overwhelming share of the land in a given area. Because of this, the poor are forced to live where no one else will: often in the path of disasters.

3) Disproportionate response by relief efforts. The 2010 floods were a bigger disaster than Hurricane Katrina, but the latter received far more attention and relief action. This was largely due to a) the difference in available resources in Pakistan vs. the U.S. b) the fact that Pakistan, as a globally marginalized country, receives less attention from the international media c) the messy confluence of aid, military support, and drone attacks that is the United States’ policy in Pakistan.

Now, these are all obvious indicators of the inequalities that intensify vulnerability to–and suffering in the wake of–natural disasters. But in order to turn them into moral statements, one has to accept the claim that inequality = injustice. Which in this case, I do, for one simple reason:

History.

The inequality that Pakistanis currently face is the product of a long history of exploitation. It has its roots in colonialism, neoliberal globalization, and local struggles for power and land. It is not the natural state of things, and it is not morally neutral. And when it takes lives, the only decent response is to denounce it as violence.

“Poverty is not written in the stars; underdevelopment is not one of God’s mysterious designs.” -Eduardo Galeano, Open Veins of Latin America

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Update: As of September 12, according to UNICEF up to 2.5 million children have been affected by this year’s flooding in the Sindh (via BBC).

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Webcomic Wednesday: Scutmonkey Comics

I’m not really sure what I want this blog to be yet. But I do spend a lot of time on the internet, so I might as well pass along a few lessons I’ve learned. Those lessons being, principally, where to find good webcomics, and of course, funny pictures of cats*.

So, Webcomic Wednesday. This might be a thing? Anyway, today I saw a hilarious one from this treasure trove of medicine-related comics:

The 12 Medical Specialty Stereotypes

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*I was going to link to some funny pictures of cats here, but then I realized that I don’t have any off the top of my head. Clearly the only logical conclusion is that I don’t spend ENOUGH time on the internet!

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Blog Topics

What should I spend my bloggin’ time writing about? Maybe if I get some suggestions I’ll actually have the motivation to do this regularly.

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