Another black eye for Phoenix. The first black eye,
I guess, would be Sherriff Joe Arpaio. This time it’s the story of the young
woman who has been in a coma for the last twenty-six years and just gave birth
to a son. More than a black eye, this is the stuff of a horror movie even more
horrendous than all of the Halloweens
put together. And the horror isn’t just in the raping of a comatose woman; it’s
the horror of keeping this child alive even though one can hardly call a
twenty-six year vegetative state being alive. The news story gives rise to all
sorts of questions: 1. How could she have been taken care of by a male nurse or
attendant in a closed (and probably locked) room with no one else there? 2. How
could anyone who bathed her or cared for her not have noticed that she was pregnant?
3. And finally, why should this child/woman be kept alive for twenty-six years
in a vegetative state? Somewhere in the news story it’s called “cognitive
impairment.” Well, yes. If one hasn’t been able to learn anything after the age
of three, that person would certainly be cognitively impaired. I noticed in the
coverage that DNA samples of all male employees at the Hacienda Healthcare
facility are being taken to find the person who raped her, and raped her
probably more than once. And then what? The rapist will be identified, tried
for rape, and sentenced to fifteen or twenty years? What punishment should be
meted out to the administrators who allowed a single, unsupervised male to care
for a comatose woman? And finally—even more disturbing than this criminal act—what
sort of religious belief would insist that all lives are sacred and must be maintained
no matter what the circumstances? Shouldn’t a reasonable level of quality of
life be part of the equation? She is a vegetable being kept alive with
breathing and feeding tubes, with no mental growth from age three to age
twenty-nine. I’d say that condition is way below an acceptable quality of life.
How is keeping her alive humane or benevolent? She’s like a three-year-old soul
floating around in space and time. Wouldn’t allowing her to die be far more
humane and benevolent than keeping her alive?
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Most of what I've written has been published as e-books and is available at Amazon. Match Play is a golf/suspense novel. Dust of Autumn is a bloody one set in upstate New York. Prairie View is set in South Dakota, with a final scene atop Rattlesnake Butte. Life in the Arbor is a children's book about Rollie Rabbit and his friends (on about a fourth grade level). The Black Widow involves an elaborate extortion scheme. Happy Valley is set in a retirement community. Doggy-Dog World is my memoir. And ES3 is a description of my method for examining English sentence structure.
In case anyone is interested in any of my past posts, an archive list can be found at the bottom of this page. I'd appreciate any feedback you may have by sending me an e-mail note--jertrav33@aol.com. Thanks for your interest.
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