“Why We Die- And How To Deal With It”
By Larry Schwartz
“We are born. We grow up. We get stronger. We shrink. We get weaker. We
die. That is pretty much the arc of life. In his new book "Being
Mortal," doctor and writer Atul Gawande heartbreakingly portrays humans
who tend to pay a lot of attention to the first part of the arc, and
pretend the second part only happens to other humans. It doesn’t of
course. We are profoundly uncomfortable with "the idea of a permanent
unconsciousness in which there is neither void nor vacuum — in which
there is simply nothing,” as the late surgeon and writer Sherwin Nuland
perfectly articulated in his 1993 book "How We Die: Reflections on Life’s Final Chapter."
Take a look at our popular books on aging. Most of them don’t actually
focus on aging, but rather on avoiding aging. "Younger Next Year."
"Growing Younger Handbook." "The Secret Method for Growing Younger."
These are just some of the thousands of book titles you can order with a
click from Amazon. Movies about older people most often portray them as
spry, older versions of our young selves, ready to head off on an
action adventure at the drop of a hat. If they happen to die in the
movie, it is usually mere moments after they were alive and kicking. The
slow, inevitable decline part of the life arc is skipped. Yet, by
refusing to believe we are growing old and will indeed die, we may
actually hasten the endgame.
Why do we age? We don’t know the exact answer to that. Some scientists
believe we are genetically engineered to age, that at some point in our
lives, a gene switch goes off and the body begins to slowly shut itself
down. There is some evidence for this. Geneticists have found genes in
some worms, mice and other animals, that when “turned off,” have
extended the lives of the creatures beyond their normal lifespan.
Then again, what is a normal lifespan for a human being? A couple
hundred years ago, it was about 30 years. Even 50 years ago it was only
around 65 years. Only with the advent of modern medicine, making
lifespans of 80 years or more commonplace, have we staved off what would
have been, and historically was, a much shorter existence. As the
philosopher Montaigne put it in the 16th century, “To die of age is a
rare, singular and extraordinary death, and so much less natural than
others: it is the last and extremest kind of dying.”
The preponderance of evidence leans toward the probability that aging is
not genetically programmed, but is simply our bodies slowly wearing
away. Atul Gawande compares our bodies to machines, and explains how in a
very simple machine, like a wind-up toy, one malfunction, like a broken
spring, will render the entire machine inoperative. In more complex
machines, however, backups are built in. If one component of the complex
machine malfunctions, backups will keep the machine going. Often there
are backups to the backups, and on the surface, the machine will
continue running smoothly. Underneath, however, the complex machine is
not in fine shape. Eventually the backups malfunction, and with no
backups left, the machine will finally stop working.
So it is with the human body, one of the most complex machines in
existence. We have backups all over the place: two lungs, two kidneys,
two eyes, multiple teeth. We run smoothly over the years, but right
around the age of 30, the parts begin showing their wear. We start
running out of hair pigment cells, and our hair begins turning grey,
skin cells become inefficient at getting rid of waste, gunk builds up,
we develop age spots, our eyes become less elastic and we suddenly need
reading glasses.
That’s all on the outside. On the inside, similar, less obvious changes
are occurring. The bones begin thinning, the lungs, heart and arteries
begin calcifying, and the brain begins shrinking. The parts of the brain
that start shrinking first are the frontal lobes and the hippocampus.
These are the parts that control our judgment, our organizational
abilities and our memories. (Want to know why older people sometime seem
confused, forget their keys, can’t seem to get their pill regimen
straight? A literally shrinking brain is the answer.) All these
processes go on and on, and despite the promises of our bestsellers on
aging, they are not reversible. At some point, the backups to the
backups are exhausted, the body breaks down, we deteriorate, grow frail
and die. The end.
But what about the sometimes decades-long period when our bodies are
failing but we are still very much alive? In another era, the
unfortunate elders ended up in poorhouses, Dickensian horror shows that
make today’s nursing homes seem idyllic in comparison. Fortunate older
people were taken care of by their families. There were many more young
people and far fewer older people. Anyone who lived to an old age was
admired, a survivor with a font of knowledge to be passed down.
Sadly, that is no longer the case. The knowledge older people have is
not valued in the same way as in the past. When most of us want
knowledge, we do not have to ask our parents. We Google it. In today’s
advanced technological world, our parents might not have the answer
anyway. Fewer families take care of their aging relatives, who are
expected to get by on their own, independently. If they cannot, we look
to nursing homes and hospitals to fill the void.
Despite improvements, no one wants to end up in a nursing home. They are
no longer the poorhouses of old; most are clean and staffed with
competent people. Still, people fear them because nursing home residents
are no longer in control of their lives. They are basically warehoused,
regimented and catalogued. Studies have shown that indifferent care,
even excellent indifferent care, results in indifference to life itself.
As our bodies march inexorably toward oblivion, with our choices
limited, it is perhaps understandable that we shut our eyes and pretend
this won’t happen to us. It is either that or accept that the nursing
home is our destiny. The eldercare industry is currently in flux.
Numerous homes have flourished under new alternative care models, which
operate under the assumption that the more control people have over
their lives, the healthier, happier and longer-lived they will be. While
these homes are still a distinct minority, it’s possible that in the
future the elderly need not fear their fate.
Meanwhile, there is one thing in our control. We can accept that this
will happen to us, we will not be young forever. That may seem like a
simplistic idea, but it’s amazingly rare. And acknowledging it can have
real-life consequences. If we know we will inevitably degrade, we can
plan for that. If we are fortunate and have the resources, we can make
sure we save enough money not to be a financial burden on our families.
We can talk to our children, our partners and those close to us about
what we want in the last part of life’s arc. We can make sure our wishes
are known, and we can write them down. We can maintain contact with our
family and friends, doing our best not to be alone if we can help it.
Isolation is depressing, depression is a killer, and laughter is indeed
the best medicine.
If we pretend we are still the young people we used to be, we set
ourselves up for a rude awakening. By admitting to ourselves that we are
in decline, we can literally protect ourselves. The greatest danger to
all of us in our elder years is not disease. If we make it to 75 or 80,
we have statistically already beaten the odds. An older person’s
greatest enemy is actually falling down. Because our bodies are frailer,
our balance more unsteady, we are in grave risk of falling and hurting
ourselves. Our thinner bones break more easily. Our shrinking brains
have more room to slosh around in our skulls and are more easily damaged
by a blow to the head. When older people are hospitalized for these
types of injuries, they are statistically apt never to fully recover
from them.
So, hold on to the stair rail. Ask a younger person to change the
ceiling light bulb. Remove slippery rugs from your home. Equally
important, find a geriatric physician, who is an expert in making sure
we don’t take medicine that makes us dizzy (and likely to fall), who
will examine our legs and feet to make sure our gait won’t cause us to
stumble, that we’re wearing the right kind of shoes, and who can
recognize the symptoms of depression.
You may not consider yourself old, but the truth is that your body began
accessing backup systems from the time you were 30 years old. Plan for
the adjustments that may save your life. Look at yourself objectively
and be aware of the changes that are happening. While you are at it,
look around you, too. There are many older people out there. It is
important to realize that they are us."
- http://www.alternet.org/
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