Thursday, October 20, 2011
Whatever Happened to Dr. Blythe?
Does anyone else love to read L.M. Montgomery? My all-time favorite is The Blue Castle, but I also like to read Anne of Green Gables and the sequels. The other day, I was reading one of the later books, Rainbow Valley, I think, and I was struck by Anne's husband, Dr. Blythe. If you remember, he was a very highly respected doctor, he had a successful practice, everyone loved him, and he was always going out. And he didn't work at a hospital or office, he made house calls.
Whatever happened to that? Whatever happened to doctors being on call all the time and knowing his patients and their families? Whatever happened to doctors being affordable? Dr. Blythe made a good living, but he also took care of everyone, and people managed to pay him without taking loans out on their souls. Of course, Dr. Blythe lived in a small town, but surely there would be enough patients in a small part of town to support family doctors in a similar practice. And hey, whatever happened to women routinely giving birth at home?
But really, I guess it's almost obvious what happened. The culture changes, laws changed, and things got to expensive. So many doctors have hundreds of thousands in student loans by the time they finish school, so they have to charge a lot of money. Also, malpractice insurance is out the wazoo. A roommate of mine once talked about how her dad, who was an OB/GYN, had to take out tons of malpractice insurance to protect himself, because people sue the doctor if there is anything wrong with the baby, even if it wasn't the doctors fault. That probably also explains why doctors work from hospitals, for the sterile environment. And I'm sure the need for malpractice insurance isn't limited to doctors who deliver babies. We are much to prone to sue people for things that go wrong. Sometimes, yes, the doctor was at fault, and should be held accountable. But sometimes, things happen and no one is to blame, but people want to blame someone.
Anyway, I guess this is a "good old days" post, wishing for what won't be again. Either way, I am glad my husband isn't studying to be a doctor. They may make good money, but it takes years to become a doctor (and I am tired of him being in school), and, whether they are Dr. Blythe or a hospital doctor from our time, they are way to busy for my liking.
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