Oh,
How Far We’ve Come
By
Stephen Blath
Forgive me
if I sound a little Dave Barry-esque, but I did not make up what I am
about to share with you.
A few months ago, I was in the smoke room reading a paper, desperately
trying to escape the utter monotony that is my job, when I came across
this article. It proclaimed in big, black, bold letter: “New Test
Shows That Too Much Sodium Can Lead To High Blood Pressure”. I
was never so certain in my entire life, that I had gone absolutely mad.
I frantically groped for the top of the page and it was indeed December
2000. I was baffled. I was sure I must have either been having a nightmare
or gone back in time for such a groundbreaking discovery, but neither
was true. The fact was scientists spent a good amount of time and not
to mention grant money, studying something that has been proven for
decades. The title might as well have read: “Super-New Study Shows
Smoking Still Cause Cancer”, or even: “Fantastic, Of Extremely
Great Importance, Super-Duper, Extra-New Study Conclusively Proves once
and for all that Drinking is the cause of Urination… We’ve
finally gotten enough proof to tell you without a doubt, after millennia
of careful observation that a single glass of water will eventually
make you pee. It is not a ‘Totally Spontaneous Thing as once believed!’…”
This absolutely blew my mind! “What….deeaaaar Gooood……”
and other mindless drivel poured from my mouth. I tried desperately
to form complete sentences, to fully express the thought of how much
the news must have declined to print something of that level of insignificance.
I had several Shirley Temples at lunch to ease me back into my daily
rigamarole and soon the blight of that experience was pushed into the
deepest chasm of forgotten memories, never to be heard from again….
Until of course…. It met it’s superior. But was that likely?
Hardly, I think. How could anything be worse than what I have just described?
Well, this afternoon, I regrettably found out. I was sitting in the
smoke room much like that bleak day in December, except it wasn’t
December, not quite as bleak, and I wasn’t whistling “I
gotta be me!” while carefully adjusting the pantyhose I wear under
my slacks. I finished reading the comics and was looking for something
else to pass the time when I came across the headline “Pager’s
Spread Germs”. I read the article and the farther I got into it,
the more I felt sanity slipping away once more. It stated that the American
Journal of Infection Control found conclusive evidence that Doctor’s
pagers can actually transmit bacteria. Apparently the reason behind
this is because Doctor’s often don’t wash their hands in
between rounds.
Once again, I tried to collect myself as I blindly feeling along the
walls for an exit, my mind still clouded by a thick fog of stupidity.
Later that night I went to the library and found a microfiche (say that
one a few more times just for fun… Miccc-Rooooo-Ficheeeeeee) containing
the article quoted. Below I have compiled a list of several other items
one must be wary of in a hospital:
1) Door knobs
2) Light switches
3) Toilet handles
4) The hazardous waste dump bins (as tempting as they may be…)
5) Clipboards
6) Etc….
Later
the Article concluded “You may as well just avoid doctor’s
all together. They are vermin who are not to be trusted. Like a bad
mechanic, you begin to feel fine, then the next thing you know they
trick you into touching their pager, or they simply hover over you and
exhale deeply. The next thing you know, you’re back there dropping
an extra $100 dollars for them to fix something there wasn’t anything
wrong with when you first came in.”
A couple interesting points worth mentioning about my research is that
studies also showed that Dr. Barry Simmons MD left a pen unattended
in a Diner in Cairo. The pen was touched by several patrons and eventually
led to an Ebola outbreak. Also, several scientists working for the Committee
with Nothing Better to Do, found out that AIDS wasn’t originally
started in Africa, as common knowledge would have it. Its origins were
traced back to a broom handle in a janitor’s closet at “St.
Aloysius of the Broken Thumb” Hospital, in Asbury Park, New Jersey.
All joking aside, I don’t really know what scares me more…
the fact that scientists actually wasted their life, moments they can
never replace, researching and testing such nonsense, or the fact that
with cancer, Parkinson’s and other various diseases we have yet
to tame that they actually think I really give a fuck if I can catch
a cold from a beeper?
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