Saturday, July 28, 2012
Saturday, June 30, 2012
bi-annual update-- a movie review!
Pink Ribbons, Inc is the first
major work that I know of to directly take on the big business of
American Breast Cancer “support”, and as such is long overdue.
Way back in the bad old days (which
continued right up through the 1970s) breast cancer was a shameful
secret, even more taboo than other cancers, but that hasn't been true
for a long time now. Instead, the idea of breast cancer as an
epidemic that can strike anyone—not only the unclean, careless, or
gender non-conformists—has been mostly accepted, and its
“survivors” have come to be celebrated and idealized as
“warriors” and “heroines” rather than hiding their medical
histories and dealing with the after-effects of treatment alone.
This is a change that began in the
activist community—with women who were themselves affected, who saw
the lack of research and awareness and prevention, and took action to
make a change. The first breast cancer activism was tied directly to
the feminist movements of the 1970s, and successfully changed the
standard treatment of the day—disfiguring radical mastectomies
which were performed unnecessarily and often left the patients
disabled. High profile activists such as the Boston Women's Health
Collective pushed for self-exam knowledge, and scores of other groups
and individuals took action to draw attention to the links between
environmental devastation and the toll on women's bodies. While the
gender determinism contained in metaphors likening the bodies of
women to the earth is problematic, the metaphor remains powerful and
moving. As our earth is poisoned, just so are our bodies. The
Alchemist principles of likeness—as above, so below; as we treat
our home, so we also fare—are resonant in the devastating epidemic
we now face.
But as all this work succeeded in
drawing mainstream attention to the cause, things changed. The Susan
G Komen foundation moved to the forefront of the fight, soon joined
by the Estee Lauder cosmetics company, and the message quickly
changed from prevention to “awareness.” Over the years, breast
cancer awareness has become a multi-million dollar business, assuring
profit for any company willing to slap the iconic ribbon on their
packaging and claim to be “working for the cure.” Since the early
1990s, billions of dollars have been raised and hundreds, if not
thousands, of studies and foundations have been funded. So surely
with all these survivors around, it's a that sign things are
improving, right?
Wrong. The increase of survivors has
one single tragic source—an increase in breast cancer cases. Today,
one in eight American women will be diagnosed with invasive breast
cancer. Fifteen years ago the number was one in ten; thirty years ago
closer to one in twelve. In the 1950s it was less than one in thirty.
Of these women, one in three will die of the cancer. Despite all the advances in
medications and treatments and screening, this number is nearly
unchanged over the last forty years, except in communities of color,
where the mortality rate is climbing.
So where is all the money going, and
what is it doing? Enter Pink Ribbons, Inc, a much needed
exposé of the business of breast cancer awareness. The documentary
filmmakers trace the history of the pink ribbon and the organizations
that use it, as well as the history of breast cancer itself and its
treatments. But the heart of the movie is interviews with women who
are on the front lines of the fight against the disease as doctors,
activists and patients. The amazing Barbara Brenner of Breast Cancer
Action says everything I never even knew I wanted to, brilliantly,
and too many other women to name bring their varying perspectives to
bear on the state of breast cancer today. I can't recap it; instead I
beg anyone with the slightest interest in activism, breast cancer,
feminism or just keeping up with current events, to go see this
movie.
However, no movie is perfect. I had
some issues with this film. A movie of this kind is, naturally, not
made from a place of disinterested objectivity. Emotions are sure to
run high; and so they do. The filmmakers have some strong feelings on
the business of pink ribbons, and while I don't blame them, I have
some issues with how they express it. I agree that the companies and
people who profit from this disease are cynical parasites who are
undeserving of respect. And one of the main ways profits are made is
through organizing events, such as walks and runs and pretty much
anything you can imagine “for the cure.” But that doesn't mean
these events are useless or the people who participate are foolish
patsies! I get that if you spend years researching these events and
where the money goes and to whom, you might get pretty bitter about
it, and I think it's terrible that people join up because they want
to help, to do something, and instead mostly become a source of
profit for rich capitalists. But, in my opinion, this is a case where
meaning well really does count! It's important to draw attention to
where the money goes—but it's also really important to recognize
that millions of people want to help, want to change things, and they
care enough to do real work to make it happen and make real
sacrifices. It's not useful to tell them they've been had—we need
to honor their intentions, and find ways to make that commitment
count, to channel that energy towards real change.
I believe that's what the filmmakers
intend for this movie to do. I saw it at a screening attended almost
exclusively by survivors* and there were tables of activist resources
in the lobby and so forth. But I think the execution was botched.
There's a real thread of disdain throughout the film for the women
who find solace and strength in these events. And this wasn't only my
own feeling—the Q and A after the film showed that many of the
women who had come to see the movie felt attacked and defensive. Even
I, an anti-capitalist and someone who had never participated in any
breast cancer events, felt defensive. I have never had any illusion
that the pink ribbon on the scissors for sale at Office Max was doing
anything useful for me; but during the early days of my diagnosis and
treatment, seeing that stuff, even the most egregious examples, did
feel a little good to me. It made me feel that what I was going
through was recognized, that my suffering and fear were acknowledged
and that millions of people didn't want this to be happening to me,
wanted to help keep it from happening to any more women. It felt like
feminism. I have at various times worn pink ribbon pins and had a
magnet on my car—not to support the Komen foundation, but so other
sufferers knew I cared, and as a shorthand—a way of saying, “hi
there, this happened to me, also. You are not alone.” You may feel
that I was buying into to something useless—but I think it had some
value. Not by random chance, but because however much it may have
been co-opted and diluted, the symbol of solidarity is an idea with
roots in something real, with real value.
Anyway, one of the audience members at
the screening said something that broke my heart as much as any of
the terrible stories or statistics in the movie. She said
(paraphrased), “It's terrible that these walks don't do more good
financially, but that isn't the only good they do. The feeling of
being part of a huge crowd marching through downtown, filling the
streets, is just so great! We need that feeling in addition to doing
activist work.” I wanted to cry. I have never heard a better
description of the ways in which the activist community is failing.
People think that activism means signing petitions and stuffing
envelopes and that it's a chore; what they want is camaraderie and
support and commonality, so they look elsewhere. This is a tragedy.
In case I need to spell it out; it is taking action with like minded
people that provides these feelings. We should not need corporations
to repackage that feeling, that set of circumstances, and sell it to
us. The unfortunate truth, however, is that there is a void which
these corporate entities are filling. This is not the place for a
detailed discussion of this, but the fact is that activism in this
country has become something that isn't accessible to people
who are ill, are busy, are raising kids, or who just don't want
to make it another full time job. The problem is more than simple
misrepresentation of what it is like to participate (though that is
also a problem); it is also a reality that people are being forced to
turn to watered down versions of militancy in their attempts to make
the change that they can see is desperately needed. So should we
condemn them for trying? No, we need to look to ourselves and ask why
they turn elsewhere, what we, the activist community, are not
providing that others are.
Of the women interviewed in the film,
it is Barbara Ehrenreich who speaks with the most bitterness towards
the status quo of breast cancer industry. It was her 2008 essay Smile
or Die: the Bright Side of Cancer that
inspired the filmmakers and led to the making of this movie. She
wasn't the first to try to draw attention to the state of the
industry, but she was the most prolific, and her piece inspired a
flood of (long overdue and very useful) articles and hand-wringing
about pink teddy bears and toxic products being marketed as
supportive of “the cure.” While she makes mostly excellent
points, not just about where the money goes but also about the
infantilization of women implicit in many of the tchotchkes offered
to patients, I think it's important to remember that she writes not
as a journalist, though she is one, but as a breast cancer patient.
Meaning, she has very strong subjective feelings and reactions, and
it is bothersome to me to see these feelings presented as facts, or
as universal, or as something that it would be desirable to have be
universal. It's regrettable that she felt talked down to or belittled
by the way the information she found was presented, by the branded
products and inspirational platitudes and chipper encouragement. She
has good reason for these feelings, she expresses very clearly why
many women react this way (including myself, at times); but not
everyone does. The reason this stuff is so pervasive is because many
women find it helpful and supportive of their needs, and we need
those women in this fight too. It isn't useful—or, well, nice—to
alienate them. I believe it's anti-feminist to ridicule other women's
choices, and I feel that this movie, and in particular Ms.
Ehrenreich, does that. I don't think it's intentional, but I do think
it's a failing.
That said, however,
I'm more glad than I can say that this documentary is out there. I
hope it is the first of many projects and campaigns to draw attention
to the issue and to the hard work that has been being done for years
by dedicated people around the world, and I hope it sparks a surge of
energy to address the real roots causes of this terrible scourge and
to find real solutions and strategies for prevention. At the very
least, I want everyone I know to see it, and to tell their friends to
see it, to understand more about what I'm facing and to put it in
context. This movie does that, wonderfully. Please go see it. And
then, when you have, let's talk about how to improve on it, how to
make things better.
note--
*I'm not a huge fan of this term, but
for lack of a better, equally recognizable one, I use it here
Saturday, December 24, 2011
Holiday Health Update
Oh, this is so overdue! I know. I keep
thinking about how I need to post an update, and then I don't. It's
not because I don't want you all to know what's going on—there just
isn't anything going on! Seriously. I just don't know what to say! But for you, I will figure it out.
Zometa update: I got the
insurance to pay for it! Yay! Also, this year's studies came back
showing it to be just as beneficial as we knew it would be, so my
insistence on getting it is totally vindicated!
Um, context, right, sorry—recapping.
It's a bone density drug that is also used to treat cancers which
have spread to the bone (bone mets). Some preliminary studies also
showed it having benefit in recurrence prevention for women with
early stage breast cancer (me!). It was still being studied, but I
looked at the data and read up and decided I thought it was a good
idea for me (my doctor thought so too). But alas! Insurance would not
pay, because it wasn't yet definitively shown to help! Woe and
worry—it's very expensive! $1500 a treatment! I found some funding,
and a some of you were very generous (thank you!) and I started
getting the treatments. And now, I can get the treatments paid for
(as it should have been all along) and we can all use our money for
more fun things. Nothing like scraping and saving to have some really
unpleasant poison run into your vein. Yuck.
Anyway, and then just this month more
studies came back totally confirming that for people with my type of
cancer it can indeed reduce recurrence by 46%, so I'm doing the right
thing. Excellent.
This is good because I'm not really
doing what I should be with the other drugs.
Hormonal drug treatment update: The
standard of care for hormone+ early stage breast cancer (what I
have), right now, is to do chemo and/or radiation and surgery
followed by 5 years of anti-hormonal treatment. This is one of two
types of pharmaceuticals—Aromatase Inhibitors, or Tamoxifen. AIs
are currently considered the best, so that's what I was put on first.
Alas, I cannot tolerate them because I am a sensitive delicate flower
and my body hates drugs of any kind. I tried various different ones,
but by the time I gave up I was taking one half a pill every three
days and even with that tiny amount, I was having awful side effects.
So we
moved onto Tamoxifen. Tamoxifen is special in that 15% of people lack
an enzyme that metabolizes it, so if you're one of those people, it
just does nothing at all. No point in taking it. I, friends, am one
of those special people.
So,
now I am taking something called Evista (Raloxifen), which is
primarily (again) a bone density drug (I am really not going to have
problems with osteoporosis, premature menopause notwithstanding),
which is also used for recurrence prevention. It operates on the same
mechanism as Tamoxifen, which is to occupy (#occupy?) the estrogen
receptors so the bad estrogen can't get in there. The advantages for
me of this approach (as opposed to the AIs which just wipe all the
estrogen from the body) is that I don't have to suffer the side
effects of not having estrogen as much, so that's nice. Though I
still have a very low amount.
The
disadvantages are that the reason it's not really used anymore is
that it doesn't work as well as the others. And, oh yeah, I'm only on
a half dose because that's all I can tolerate. So to sum up—the AIs
work 15% better than the Tamoxifen. The Tamoxifen works 15% better
than the Evista, and I'm only taking a half dose of the Evista. Sigh. On
the bright side, though there's no way of knowing, I'm pretty sure my
super sensitivity to drugs means a half dose is plenty. I'll be happy
enough if I can continue to tolerate this one; it's early days yet,
and after this there isn't really anything else. So fingers crossed.
About the Tamoxifen thing: If
you aren't a breast cancer patient, you will never get tested for
this enzyme that prevents absorption of this drug. What a shame! So
interesting! Because it's not just this drug—I looked it up and
there's this endless list of other things that we 15% of the
population can't metabolize and I just would never have known. There
are antibiotics, painkillers, all kinds of stuff on this list. Do
opiate painkillers just give you a headache? Maybe it's because, like
me, you are incapable of absorption! Fascinating stuff, people.
Really. Definitely goes in the “we know so so little” file of
medical treatments.
Anyway,
that's about that for medical news. How's my life? Uneventful, and
pleasant. I am feeling pretty well—so happy to be off those AIs. Ugh. I feel a lot better. I go to the gym and run, a lot, I read books, I
spend too much time on the computer, I try to get outside and I cook
a lot of vegetables. Seriously, it's one of my main activities. I,
uh, I don't know! Things are good, that's all that matters. Hope you
all are well too and Happy Holidays! XO
PS-- Am I leaving out anything interesting? Feel free to ask questions. The feedback people give me is that you would like updates, but I just don't know what to tell you... help me out here! Oh, here's one; yes I am in San Francisco. I am trying to get out of town more, but that's still not much--the majority of the time I am right here in my apartment in my city. Which is fine. So come on out and visit!
6 easy ways to not get cancer
I'm not a doctor
or an expert, but this is something I've learned a lot about over the
last couple of years. Before I was diagnosed, I thought I was really
healthy and doing so so much good stuff to be proactive and so
on...but now, looking back, I can't believe the things I did to my
body, not even knowing. So yeah, I used to do all this stuff. But
look where that got me! So don't be the fool I was, friends....
I
haven't really bothered to source all this. Most of it is pretty
uncontroversial and widely known. BPA bad, vegetables good. I threw in
a couple links, but for the most part, if you think something is
wrong, you can call me on it; but I'd prefer you just googled till
you find the study I'm referencing cause that's what I'm gonna do if you try to say I don't know what I'm talking about. Like I
said, I'm no doctor—but unless you are, or also have cancer, I can
assure you that I've spent more time reading up on this stuff than
you have. So take advantage of my many hours of reading and trying to
find sources that didn't agree with these things, because I don't want
them to be true any more than you do, and read on....
(Or
you could just read this American Cancer Society page, but I already
wrote this whole thing so you may as well read it. But you will
notice it says a lot of the same things as me.)
Don't eat or drink out of plastic!
Especially don't store hot foods in
plastic, or heat in Tupperware in the microwave, but even cold
storage (like water bottles) is very bad. Most plastics contain BPA,
a proven carcinogen and possibly one of the main culprits of the
modern breast cancer epidemic. When I see people drinking water out
of plastic bottles, I cringe and fight the urge to knock them out of
their hands like a lit bomb. Can linings also are plastic, and
contain BPA; acidic foods especially soak up the BPA, so if you stop
buying only one thing in cans, make it tomatoes/ tomato sauce.
Canning jars and metal water bottles
are totally great and easy to come by! (Though for other health
reasons I would stay away from aluminum in choosing a metal
container). Glass food storage containers are also becoming more and
more common, though I would point out that most brands have BPA
containing tops; I like to put them in the fridge till the food is
cool before putting the lid on. I may be fooling myself that it makes
a difference but it can't hurt.
Seriously.
Right now. I
am vegetarian, and if you really want to be as healthy as possible I
personally think you should be too, but that is negotiable. It's
possible to eat meat or eggs and still have a really healthy diet. But dairy
is just plain terrible for you. It increases internal inflammation,
which is implicated in all kinds of health problems, from chronic
pain to diabetes, depression, allergies, intestinal disorders, and
more; plus it compromises the health of your cells, significantly
increasing the risk of cancer. Dairy is associated with numerous
cancers (breast, ovarian, colon, and more), but most of all with
prostate cancer (the #1 cancer affecting American men, with one in
six being diagnosed at some point in their lives).
There are also
great environmental benefits to veganism, and factory farming is cruel and awful.
But even raw, organic, pastured, pet goat dairy is bad for you. Also,
milk is not an efficient way of getting calcium or Vit D; the best way to do
this with food is green vegetables.
Stay away from trans fats as much as
possible.
Eating a lot of
any kind of fat is bad for you, and you probably shouldn't. But
especially bad are trans fats. The main source of trans fatty acids
in the American diet is partially hydrogenated oils. Margarine,
anything deep fried, most things fried from a restaurant, and many
packaged foods (cookies, chips, pretzels, etc) are high sources of
partially hydrogenated oils. Overheating good oils also causes them to become trans fats. One study showed consumption of high
levels of trans fats raising the risk of breast cancer by 75%;
whatever the numbers, no one out there is saying it's anything but
bad for you. It's so bad that even the corporations aren't trying to
whitewash it—it's just impossible. It's that bad for you.
Instead, use olive
oil. And don't preheat the cooking pan. Easy and good for you. DO NOT use canola oil! See below.
Eat vegetables!
Even
if you still do all of the terrible things above, you can still cut
your risk of cancer by eating vegetables and fruits. A quote; “...for
most cancer(s), persons with low fruit and vegetable intake (at least
the lower one-fourth of the population) experience about twice the
risk of cancer compared with those with high intake....”
What more do you need to know?!
A link.
Vegetables are
amazing. I mean, I always knew they were good for you; everyone knows
that, right? But the more I learn the more I am blown away by the
incredibleness of the plant world. I don't like to have such a
human-centric view of the world, but it's hard not to feel like the
world was put together with our best possible health in mind when you
learn about how every single plant out there is somehow amazing for
us, specifically, in it's own different way. Even the most boring or
random seeming vegetables have amazing properties (parsley? radishes?
artichokes? you betcha!) So whatever you like, eat that! Lots of it!
For those of you
living somewhere cold, or who are in a hurry—frozen veggies are a
great alternative. They retain a lot of the beneficial anti-oxidants.
Canned, not so much, plus see above re: dangers of cans. Organic
vegetables are best, but the benefits of eating veggies are greater
than the risks of pesticide consumption (except in the case of GMOs!
see below), so better to eat the veggies than to hold out for
organic.
Genetically
modified foods are not safe. The fact that they are modified makes
them unsafe, increasing risk of allergic reaction and, as studies are
now showing, possibly causing organ failure; but on top of that, what
they modify them for, most often, is for the plants to be able to
withstand higher loads of pesticides and herbicides without dying. So
a GMO vegetable, or bean, or whatever, often has as much as five
times the load of carcinogenic chemicals as a normal non-organic item
(or in the case of soy, even higher levels). Things that, if they
aren't organic, are always going to be GMO in the US—potatoes,
corn, soy, tomatoes, and canola oil (I don't know if there's such a
thing as organic canola oil, but if so, stay away from that too.
Canola oil is no good!).
Pretty much every junk food is all GMO. Potato chips, anything with
corn syrup, and commercial tomato sauce, tofu from a cheap chinese
food place. If you can't stop eating junk food, at least stop
bringing home GMO veggies and cooking them into your healthy meals!
And finally, exercise.
To really get the
full cancer fighting benefit of being active you would need to do at
least 30 minutes of heart rate increasing activity a day. If you ride
your bike around somewhere flat all the time, it doesn't count. You
have to actually get sweaty and out of breath. Ideally, 45-60
minutes, five days a week. But anything is better than nothing—even
a little walking around is shown to be beneficial so do whatever you
can! But if you can get out there and run around or go swimming or
something... that's the best. Also it makes you feel really good.
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So, I may be
wrong, but I feel like I know what you're thinking. This is too much,
I can't do all this stuff! What am I supposed to eat? How can I live
my life? But it isn't that bad. You don't have to change everything
about your life to make improvements. Just do a little. Get some
glass jars and start using them instead of tupperware. Walk somewhere
instead of taking the bus, Take the stairs instead of the elevator.
Cook more simple meals for yourself (a whole grain—rice, whatever—a
vegetable or two, and a bean of some kind—bean salad? Black beans?
Lentils? Tada! It's a meal.) or just add a vegetable to
whatever crappy thing you're eating. If you only do one thing, make
it vegetable eating! Or exercising.
And if you already
do all this and are ready for the advanced stuff, one last,
unpopular, item....
Alcohol is bad for you.
I'm sorry. No one
wants to hear it, and everyone just clings to the occasional study
showing that wine reduces risk of heart disease or whatever. But
there it is. Let me tell you about those studies the evening news is
always reporting on. They do studies on, say, the cell longevity
promoting properties in wine in an effort to find something they can
synthesize into the new miracle drug. Anytime they do a study on a
food or whatever, generally, it's a pharmaceutical company trying to
find a way to make a buck. It's not about the food or wine itself,
because that isn't something that can be patented so they don't care.
Anyway, so they find something, and release a preliminary finding
kind of thing, as a way of saying, buy our stock! We're about to find
the secret to eternal youth!
But the wine
itself doesn't do the things the study promises; they're speculating
that an incredibly concentrated version of a chemical found in the
wine would do that, under the right circumstances. To get that
benefit, you would have to drink something like six or seven bottles
of wine a day. Which would, of course, KILL YOU, because alcohol is bad for you! Sorry, but there you have it. Study after study has
shown increased consumption of any kind of alcoholic beverage to be
directly correlated with increased risk of many different kinds of cancers, especially hormone driven cancers.
If there's one
thing on this page I know about, it's this. I personally read all the
studies and pored over them for loopholes (a common practice in the
Breast Cancer survivor world by the way—not just poring over studies for
loopholes, but specifically the alcohol ones); the closest anyone has
been able to come is an Australian study showing a slightly less
elevated risk in people with high folate levels (obtained by eating
lots of vegetables). But the truth is this; anything over three
drinks a week is a huge risk factor and even that is iffy if you have
a family history. I know everyone is going to do what they're going
to do, and I know that what people want to do is keep right on
drinking; but you deserve to know.
Sorry. I mean, I
really am. I like being able to drink, a lot. It sucks. But there you
have it.
Thursday, August 25, 2011
Saturday, July 30, 2011
never any answers, always more questions...
Back in May, when I wrote my last treatment related post, I thought I'd be writing the follow up in no time. I thought that was sort of a part one, and a few weeks later I'd have all the info about the Zometa infusions, the cost, and have tried going back on the AIs again and have some idea what decisions I was facing....
But why? Why did I think that that?! If there is one thing I've had to learn about cancer in the last 2 years, it is that nothing is ever so simple. All answers are vague, and all conditions are transitory, everything takes forever. But I feel I should offer some follow up. I went in for my first Zometa treatment, which one way or another I will get every six months for the next four or five years. I felt really weird and out of it immediately, was sick and in pain for about two days, then I was fine. Not too bad. Then I waited in vain to receive a bill telling me the cost of it (it depends on--well, a number of factors. It's complicated.) Two months later, I still don't know. However! I did locate a foundation which will, probably, pay for my future Zometa treatments! This is fantastic news. The best. Hooray!
As for the pills-- I started taking them at an extremely low dose. All was/is well. However, new information I've found/emerging studies suggest that the entire premise of my treatment may be flawed. Currently, I am aiming only to keep my estrogen levels down, on the assumption that the reason these pills work so well in trials is because they do that effectively. New studies, however, are indicating that it may be more complicated. This is terrible news for me, because I may not be able to tolerate the full dose. But I'm going to try to raise my dosage a little bit at a time and see how much I can manage, at least, and then go from there. It's a long, unending process, in any case. No answers are forthcoming very soon.
And as for me? I am extremely well. I feel healthy, I'm active and cheerful; what more could I want? I am, finally, feeling glad to be in SF again; and I'm planning my next escape, in the form of a month in NYC (Sept) and I'm happy about that as well. It will be good for me, I love New York, and it will be short and I'll be back here quickly and that will be good also. It was lovely to hear from you all after my last post; don't be afraid to comment! Or not is fine too. But I always like to say hi to you.
But why? Why did I think that that?! If there is one thing I've had to learn about cancer in the last 2 years, it is that nothing is ever so simple. All answers are vague, and all conditions are transitory, everything takes forever. But I feel I should offer some follow up. I went in for my first Zometa treatment, which one way or another I will get every six months for the next four or five years. I felt really weird and out of it immediately, was sick and in pain for about two days, then I was fine. Not too bad. Then I waited in vain to receive a bill telling me the cost of it (it depends on--well, a number of factors. It's complicated.) Two months later, I still don't know. However! I did locate a foundation which will, probably, pay for my future Zometa treatments! This is fantastic news. The best. Hooray!
As for the pills-- I started taking them at an extremely low dose. All was/is well. However, new information I've found/emerging studies suggest that the entire premise of my treatment may be flawed. Currently, I am aiming only to keep my estrogen levels down, on the assumption that the reason these pills work so well in trials is because they do that effectively. New studies, however, are indicating that it may be more complicated. This is terrible news for me, because I may not be able to tolerate the full dose. But I'm going to try to raise my dosage a little bit at a time and see how much I can manage, at least, and then go from there. It's a long, unending process, in any case. No answers are forthcoming very soon.
And as for me? I am extremely well. I feel healthy, I'm active and cheerful; what more could I want? I am, finally, feeling glad to be in SF again; and I'm planning my next escape, in the form of a month in NYC (Sept) and I'm happy about that as well. It will be good for me, I love New York, and it will be short and I'll be back here quickly and that will be good also. It was lovely to hear from you all after my last post; don't be afraid to comment! Or not is fine too. But I always like to say hi to you.
Monday, June 27, 2011
On Nuclear Power in the age of climate change
News from Fukushima continues to be frightening and
serious-http://www.ibtimes.com/articles/169950/20110627/fukushima-daiichi-fukushima-daiichi-nuclear-plant-fukushima-daiichi-nuclear-plant-radiation-fukushim.htm
- flooding in the mid-US may have already caused serious radiation
releases in Nebraska- http://nation.com.pk/pakistan-news-newspaper-daily-english-online/International/18-Jun-2011/US-orders-news-blackout-over-crippled-Nebraska-Nuclear-Plant-report - and threatens a plant in North Dakota-
http://www.nytimes.com/2011/06/28/us/28nuke.html- while wildfire draws
very near a waste storage facility in New Mexico -
http://www.nukewatch.org/watchblog/?p=845. Meanwhile, President Obama
remains committed to an energy policy dependent on expanding the US's
fleet of nuclear power plants- http://www.google.com/hostednews/afp/article/ALeqM5jgiaE_5ppTcesB5xXUKD-vwOn_Ww?docId=CNG.39ef49be1634ed845f0c41c75995807b.c1.
While it's clear that politicians' response to the no-longer-looming but now-here and very real threats of climate change and peak oil is to run back to the psuedo science of yesteryear that tells us that nuclear power is "clean" and safe, it is even more clear to me that it is less safe than ever. Nuclear energy has never been controllable; we can barely comprehend it. At best, under idealized and perfectly controlled circumstances, it is temporarily manageable. The fact that such conditions are unrealistic and it is never possible to guarantee them is elided by the industries and those who don't want to know. Also glossed over is the issue of waste storage and "disposal"- a PR euphemism if there ever was one, when it refers to matter which there is no way to dispose of, not in our lifetimes, or our children's, or their grand-children's lifetimes. Current plants in the US alone produce more than 3000 tons per year. There are plenty more numbers, all mind boggling; unfortunately, mind-boggling in the very real sense of being beyond our comprehension and therefore dulling our response to the real threat posed by these numbers.
Our culture has spent decades, centuries, working to establish ourselves so that we are not at the mercy of instability, of the petty year to year shifts and vagaries of nature. We have reservoirs and dams to water our crops in deserts and drought years; heating systems to sustain us through winters that would otherwise kill us; and so on, and so on. But we have been caught in the trap of our attempt to escape nature-- our interventions have increased the environment's instability exponentially. And now everything has changed-- or rather, we find ourselves back where we started. At the mercy of natural forces.
As unsafe and foolhardy as it was to build nuclear power plants in the first place, to continue to operate them now-- let alone build more!-- is insane. Do we need to see Hiroshima-like images again, in our own generation, for the magnitude of the lie of clean energy to be understood? We aren't likely to. We are much more likely to experience a number of accidents like Fukushima-- initially scary, but when no devastation is immediately visible, forgettable. Forgettable even to the immediate survivors, as they look over still-green fields, eat healthy looking and tasting crops-- until they find the first lumps in their throats and breasts and lymph nodes. Until their grandchildren start developing childhood leukemia. Until someone questions the disappearance of the wildlife they remember growing up.
It will be too late by then.
The Obama administration is set on nuclear and coal power (oh don't get me started on coal. For now- http://mountainjustice.org/facts/steps.php) as a way to avoid the real changes that we must make to end our dependency on oil. It isn't too late to have an effect on this plan. Do you think it's hopeless? That we can't change this? Two last links.... one from March 26th of this year-- http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2011/03/26/germany-nuclear-power-protest_n_841023.html -- and a follow up from May 30th- http://www.theaustralian.com.au/news/world/germany-to-be-the-first-major-industrialised-power-to-shut-down-all-its-nuclear-power-plants/story-e6frg6so-1226065685 .
Edited to add- yes I know that Fukushima-Daichi had nothing to do with climate change. I wrote this really fast and off the cuff. The point, I believe, is valid- Fukushima is a good reference point as an example of what can happen when things go horribly wrong. And as an example of why we shouldn't have these plants.
While it's clear that politicians' response to the no-longer-looming but now-here and very real threats of climate change and peak oil is to run back to the psuedo science of yesteryear that tells us that nuclear power is "clean" and safe, it is even more clear to me that it is less safe than ever. Nuclear energy has never been controllable; we can barely comprehend it. At best, under idealized and perfectly controlled circumstances, it is temporarily manageable. The fact that such conditions are unrealistic and it is never possible to guarantee them is elided by the industries and those who don't want to know. Also glossed over is the issue of waste storage and "disposal"- a PR euphemism if there ever was one, when it refers to matter which there is no way to dispose of, not in our lifetimes, or our children's, or their grand-children's lifetimes. Current plants in the US alone produce more than 3000 tons per year. There are plenty more numbers, all mind boggling; unfortunately, mind-boggling in the very real sense of being beyond our comprehension and therefore dulling our response to the real threat posed by these numbers.
Our culture has spent decades, centuries, working to establish ourselves so that we are not at the mercy of instability, of the petty year to year shifts and vagaries of nature. We have reservoirs and dams to water our crops in deserts and drought years; heating systems to sustain us through winters that would otherwise kill us; and so on, and so on. But we have been caught in the trap of our attempt to escape nature-- our interventions have increased the environment's instability exponentially. And now everything has changed-- or rather, we find ourselves back where we started. At the mercy of natural forces.
As unsafe and foolhardy as it was to build nuclear power plants in the first place, to continue to operate them now-- let alone build more!-- is insane. Do we need to see Hiroshima-like images again, in our own generation, for the magnitude of the lie of clean energy to be understood? We aren't likely to. We are much more likely to experience a number of accidents like Fukushima-- initially scary, but when no devastation is immediately visible, forgettable. Forgettable even to the immediate survivors, as they look over still-green fields, eat healthy looking and tasting crops-- until they find the first lumps in their throats and breasts and lymph nodes. Until their grandchildren start developing childhood leukemia. Until someone questions the disappearance of the wildlife they remember growing up.
It will be too late by then.
The Obama administration is set on nuclear and coal power (oh don't get me started on coal. For now- http://mountainjustice.org/facts/steps.php) as a way to avoid the real changes that we must make to end our dependency on oil. It isn't too late to have an effect on this plan. Do you think it's hopeless? That we can't change this? Two last links.... one from March 26th of this year-- http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2011/03/26/germany-nuclear-power-protest_n_841023.html -- and a follow up from May 30th- http://www.theaustralian.com.au/news/world/germany-to-be-the-first-major-industrialised-power-to-shut-down-all-its-nuclear-power-plants/story-e6frg6so-1226065685 .
Edited to add- yes I know that Fukushima-Daichi had nothing to do with climate change. I wrote this really fast and off the cuff. The point, I believe, is valid- Fukushima is a good reference point as an example of what can happen when things go horribly wrong. And as an example of why we shouldn't have these plants.
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