I found it interesting that a good majority
of people did not understand what palliative care was. I myself was at a loss
for words when asked what I was going to be learning about in India. What I
came to know was that palliative care practices medicine in such a way that aims to treat the patient as a whole, taking into consideration the physical,
mental, emotional and spiritual components of the person's battle with illness.
And interestingly, with the patient also comes the family, a so-called extended
unit, who as caretakers should be looked after as well. Families in India have
an extremely strong sense of togetherness and so often one person is not
recognized as an individual, but as part of a whole. With all this in mind,
palliative care strives to help people suffering from life limiting or life
threatening illnesses through effective pain relief and end of life care tailored
to make the patient feel comforted and dignified.
I felt such a sense of relief to be amongst
people who understood that medicine should be practiced in this way: a
wholesome humanistic approach. It was an honor to observe doctors and nurses of
Pallium India (http://www.palliumindia.org) bringing their expertise and care into the homes of patients.
They would often sit near to the patient, exchanging words in an attentive and
soft-spoken manner and allowing the patient and family members to openly
express their concerns, fears and hopes. Without question, many of the
situations I witnessed were emotionally heavy, and I could feel the weight
especially in particular moments. Moments when I could see photos hanging on
the walls of the patient in there former healthy self; when observing spouses,
children and parents in their new unaccustomed role as caretaker; and when it
was expressed that many families were crippled by treatment costs, accumulating
an unrealistic amount of debt and forcing family members to act out of
desperation. Most homes were full of family and friends wanting to help, but
others were empty. The patient potentially abandoned by family who were too
fearful or selfish to care for them, wanting only to run.
Unfortunately, these problems are all too
common and are only a drop in the ocean as to what families in India face when
illness comes knocking. Resources are poor to begin with, but to further the
impact the national government has yet to devise an insurance system or a plan
for socialized medicine. Often people are forced to pay out of pocket, feeling
neglected and helpless. And even though India is said to be the pharmacy of the
developing world, a good majority of medicines produced are exported, and the
government has imposed unreasonably strict regulations for obtaining morphine
and the legal right to administer it.
This entire clinical experience was very
black and white for me, alternating between two extremes. Where I saw
misfortune and sorrow, I also saw smiling faces and simple ways. By extending
medical care into the community, usually at no cost, Pallium India has become a
monumental source of relief for many families. Even still there is something to
be said about the people. It was rare for me to see homes filled with material
riches because most families endured daily struggles to survive. But I could
see that even they were smiling and that these homes were full of love and
support. These were people with an obvious appreciation for the simple, yet
more valuable, things in life.
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