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domenica 9 luglio 2017

Money, health and law

As anybody else I have suffered watching Charlie Gard's hospital pictures.
 Who can say what kind of world there is behind those closed eyes?
And why does he tight so strongly his little hands?
Nevertheless I wondered, as a man and as a lawyer, why his life was going to be stopped against his parent's will.
The High Court's sentence has given me the right answer.
 The GOSH (Great Ormond Street Hospital) made an application  to the High Court in order to know if it were lawful for the hospital to withdraw the expensive  artificial machines which keep Charlie alive. 
The doctors  say in their application that any  decision would be taken, as in the past,  in the best interest of the little boy. 
But still the same question rose on my head: why against the Charlie's parents? 
Why don't they have a say in their boy's life? 
Well, though the good Mr Justice Francis has tried to overlook the issue, I must say that the real origin of the whole affair is the money. 
As a matter of fact if Mr Gard and his wife Connie had had the money to pay the Charlie's expensive treatments, then the hospital would have never applied the High Court. 
They can now mix the cards otherwise but since the beginning it was a matter of money.
And when Charlie's parents rose a fund to transfer their son in USA it was too late:  the voice of law had already spoken.
Nobody would have allowed to make such an application to High Court if little Charlie was not kept alive with the National Health Security's money!
And the bitter truth can't be hidden anymore: You can live only if you the money for! If you can't afford it, you may surely die! In the name of justice!
I'm not saying the High Court's sentence was unfair or, in some way, wrong. That's not the point! It has even appointed a Guardian in the interest of Charlie,  though it was clearly  against the parent's will! And the reasons of the sentence were well balanced; and even drenched of human compassion.
We may talk a long while about euthanasy or about the fair ethic of keeping a live attached to an artificial machine's treatment, but I underlined once again that this is not the focus in Charlie's affair. 
The justice has been promoted in the name of the public interest: with that money we can save more other lives, likely to be saved more than little poor Charlie's.
But how many kind of lives do exist? Are we making a range in the right of living? And wher do we put the equality principle in this heartbreaking affair?
It's difficult to answer only one of these questions. But we cannot hide the truth behind a finger: the law, in this case, has taken the supremacy against life because the lack of money; the poor has been crushed under the obscure formulas of law.
I hope the law finds the courage to step back. 
If they don't want  God saying the  last word, I hope they leave Charlie's parents decide about their own flesh.

sabato 15 giugno 2013

What life is for




Scene II
(At local police station- Inspector Green’s Office)
(Inspector Green and two policemen)

Insp. Green
-Are you sure then???

First Pm
-Yes, boss! Our deep throat says our two men, Vincent and Norman,  have already received the stuff from Jamaica!

Second Pm (mocking an improbable advertising spot)
-One hundred pounds of very tasteful Jamaican grass!!

Insp. Green (whistling by surprise)
-Fucking hell!!! What bloody channel do they get  such an amount of stuff through???

First Pm
-Our informer does not know it yet!!!

Second Pm
-On the other hand which advantage we’ll  get if we stop these supplies?!?

Insp.  Green (paying the right attention)
-What do you exactly mean by that?

First Pm (after changing a mutual understanding glance with his colleague)
            -Do you know how much is worth that stuff out there???

Insp. Green
-‘don’t know….. may be a forty quid each pound…..

First Pm
-Which   sums up to four thousand fucking pounds…a lot of money, ain’t it?

Insp.  Green (smelling a rat)
-You mean it’s a shame burning such a great amount of money, don’t you?

First Pm (smiling shrewdly)
-As matter of fact it’s a  legal offence even burning a single banknote!

Second Pm
-I know an American lad who cuts the grass off from his garden each time they seize this kind of  drugs…..

First Pm
            …….and he mixes a quarter of marjhuana with three quarters of his grass up to make the seized quantity….


Second Pm
            ……He swears that the incinerator’s guys smell   properly those  burned goods !
First Pm
-Of course, three thousand pounds are to be shared in three parts…

Insp. Green (approving)
-Do we know  where is stashed the stuff?

First Pm
-Not yet, sir!  But we know for sure that Vincent and Norman will start selling the stuff today, right in the afternoon!!

Second Pm
-In order to get rid of it in the shortest time, they  plan  to deliver it to single customers all in a day, carrying the stuff in the car!

Insp. Green
-Do we know the car they will use for delivers? Must be a big one!!

First Pm
            - Yes sir, it’s a van!  Unfortunately  they change it every time, but we know the  address and     the right time of the first deliver!!

Second Pm
-We know that one of them waits in the van while the other goes for delivering…

First Pm
            -….. so we can catch him while delivering the stuff…

Second Pm
            -…. And promise to him   safety  if he leads up straight to the van waiting outside!

Insp. Green
-Excellent, boys! Where’s planned their first deliver then?

First Pm ( handing him a note in a  paper after reading it)
-At five o’clock in a  flat of  Hampstead,  belonging to such a Mr Sailor, Anthony Sailor! 

Insp. Green (standing up, followed by the two guys)
-We will be there right for tea-time!!!

First Pm
– Of course we will!!

Second Pm
-And we‘ll make a very nice infuse, won’t we??

EXEUNT
...to be continued...

lunedì 11 ottobre 2010

Mors tua, vita mea

It will surely rise bitter rows between scientists the new experiment made by Geron Biotechnology of Atlanta, Georgia (USA).
The american doctors have injected millions of embryonic cell stem in to the cord spinal of a paralized patient in order to avoid his paralizys becoming  permanent.
And while professor Chris Mason of the University College of London has greeted the american experiment as "The dawn of new cell stem era", Josephine Quintavalle of the campaign group Comment on Reproductive Ethics said the use of embryonic stem cells was not only ethically unacceptable but also unnecessary, as recent advances in science meant patients could use their own adult cells from healthy parts of their body instead.


Read more: http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1319627/U-S-doctors-treating-patient-receive-embryonic-stems-cells-landmark-clinical-trial.html#ixzz127bVwCGd

martedì 15 giugno 2010

Great Courage but Strengthless


The oldest mother in the world is bound to die.
Rajo Devi Lohan comes from India, Haryana State, north of Dehli.
She's famous in the world to be the courageous woman who birth to a child at the age of 69 (the oldest mother in the world as matter of fact) after doing a IVF treatment in a controversial indian clinic.
But nobody told her the risks connected to such a treatment of increasing fertility and now she's too weak to look after his eihteen months child.
Doctors fear the same could happen to another indian woman who is the oldest mother of a triplets.
Read more on this on DM on line

Pictured: world's oldest mother, 70, lies dying with baby at her side after risking her life to beat stigma of being barren

By Mail Foreign Service

The world's oldest mother is dying just 18 months after giving birth at the age of 70.

Rajo Devi Lohan says she is too weak to recover from complications after her IVF pregnancy.

News about her condition came as it emerged that a 66-year-old has become the oldest woman in the world to have triplets.



Read more: http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/worldnews/article-1286412/Worlds-oldest-mother-Rajo-Devi-Lohan-reveals-dying.html#ixzz0quAWrPoE