My Five Minutes Spoken Submission
to the Health Committee 4 pm 14 Oct 2016
to the Health Committee 4 pm 14 Oct 2016
Introduction
I am Dave
Mullan, of Red Beach, retired Methodist Presbyter, 81.
I have advanced prostate cancer.
I have advanced prostate cancer.
Just over a
century ago, my great-grandfather, TW Attwood, was in a deputation to the new Parliament House. He would have argued a strong case—not like mine, which
probably doesn’t break any new ground. But the family say he also had great
passion. I hope something of that passion in a
parliamentary office long ago will be apparent in this submission.—
Tetany Spasms
After an
emergency surgery, I woke in the middle of the night with the most appalling
pain seizing me. Every muscle between my knees and shoulders seemed to be
trying to tug on the massive abdominal incision and tear it apart. It was like
every muscle was cramping at once. I couldn’t move for the moments of the
attack, couldn’t even breathe, or speak or cry out. I immediately realised this
was not normal post-operative pain. Something in me was creating it. Only with
a conscious effort of will was I able to unravel the muscles, like easing a possum
skin off the nailed board on which it’s been stretched. It took time and the
pain continued throughout.
Although
I reported this problem to the surgical Rounds team at 8am — and in fact had an
episode right in front of them while they stood round the bed — not one of them
offered any comment. Subsequent conversations with the pain specialist failed
to deal with ongoing attacks for nearly 48 hours.
One night
a nurse really listened to me and I was prescribed a drug that stopped the attacks.
But there was still no diagnosis. Months later, a very knowledgeable nurse
friend suggested that I might have experienced tetany spasms. I surfed the
net—as you do—and found a surgeon who had experienced the same very rare symptoms after
his own operation and was appalled at the level of pain.
Prospect
If that kind
of pain, even in short spasms, is what I might expect when this rather ordinary
disease overtakes me some time, I don’t
want it. If something like that is what broadcaster Andrew Denton described
of his father’s agonising death, I don’t
want it. From my own experience with the excruciating agony of those
terrifying spasms, I don’t have any confidence that pain of that level will necessarily
be palliated or even recognised. Nor do I believe for a moment that pain is a necessary part of the very ordinary
business of dying in the modern age.
Reflection
Looking
over my submission, I don’t wish to change much. But I hope you will review carefully
the sections on—
· the Slippery Slope and Change and
their risks and effects;
· the suggestion that much
traditional religious thinking is not helpful in this debate in the context of
a secular society;
· my claim that medicine,
Government, and some Christians are trying to have a bet each way;
· my view that full agreement on
the issue should not be expected
· but providing for choice
is a demonstrably fair and reasonable expectation for some terminal patients.
In every waiting room in the Health system I’ve
seen posters encouraging me to become involved
in my health decisions—until my last days when my wishes will suddenly expire
like a twelve months’ old Prezzy Card. Please now take that further step and
allow me a little simple responsibility in my dying. Please extend my personal
choice
to that life-defining moment.
“Looking Great”
All through my journey with prostate
cancer people—becoming aware of my rising PSA said, “But, Dave, you’re looking
great.” They didn’t realise that it was hormone
medication that was filling out my face so of course I looked good. Recalling
the gaunt, emaciated faces of many terminal cancer patients, what I ask of you
now is that after my death, anyone seeing me might say, “Gee, Dave, you’re
looking great” — because you gave me
the choice of dying with dignity.
And, oh yes, my
great-grandfather’s petition to Parliament? The following year, exactly a
century ago, Parliament granted their request which led to sweeping changes in
the fruitgrowing industry. Tongue in cheek, I suggest that is a great precedent
for your Committee today. You, also, could create significant change for our country by encouraging
Parliament to permit me and other terminal patients to have some say in our end
of life.
Dave
Mullan
28/101 Red Beach Rd, Red
Beach, 0932 +64 9 426 7562
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