You have to fork over at least 150k before they'll even see
you, and that's if you have Medicare or insurance. People in my life can't afford that. Nor can they afford the Pink Lotus Clinic or
the "red carpet" care they boast and where Angelina Jolie recently
received cancer preventative treatment.
To Pink Lotus's credit they do have a philanthropic program that makes
them accessible to a few low-income and uninsured women. The problem is these women can't afford the
test that informed Jolie she was at risk.
By the time these women reach out to Pink Lotus, they're usually already
threatened with dying.
It's impossible for me to not compare Jolie's story with my
cousin Annie who was recently diagnosed with cancer. Annie isn't getting the "red
carpet." Annie is uninsured. And, she didn't qualify for Iowa Care
(barely) until her recent diagnosis.
Doctors tell her she has about two years to live with chemo and only a
year without it. She's taking the
chemo. They also tell her she'd have had
longer if her cancer had been detected sooner. She's had symptoms for quite a
while now, but was hoping they'd "just go away" because seeing a
doctor was so cost prohibitive.
"What if I'm well, and I'm stuck with this bill I can't
pay?" she'd tell us.
Most people who are uninsured do this. The odds are with you. But sometimes you lose the odds. Iowa Cares (Iowa 's indigent
healthcare program, which really only sort of cares) requires patients be treated in only two locations,
Broadlawns in Des Moines or UI Hospitals and
Clinics in Iowa City .
The residence of the patient determines at which place one can be treated.
For Annie, this is Iowa City , about a
90-minute drive each way from her home.
I'm given to understand that riding in a car for 90 minutes after chemo
is not a "red carpet" experience.
There used to be a free shuttle that would take poor people to their
appointments. I remember people who'd
recently had surgery or had a bone fracture traveling in the van with me when I
went to appointments. Some would only
grimace. Some wear be tearful and moan
on the trip which took a minimum of four hours because patients were being
picked up in a myriad of towns. However,
as miserable as the ride could be, you could get there for treatment. The 50-year-old service was cut in November. I was told you can save a lot on Iowa Cares
if you discourage people from using it.
So, Annie also has to find the money to get to Iowa City .
Annie and I disagree about a bunch of theological
issues. Annie believes in a literal
hell. I don't. However, Annie and I do agree that we love
each deeply, and we don't want her to die.
She's only in her 50s and has children, grandchildren, and a passel of
nieces and nephews who need her. (Her
younger sister died a few years ago due, in no small part, due to inadequate
healthcare too.) So, I find myself
admitting it, I might be okay with a literal hell if it had a special place in
it for those who let people suffer and die because they can't afford
healthcare, places like the entire Heath Insurance Industry, the Cancer
Treatment Center for America, and almost everyone in Congress.
As for those who tell me it's unseemly to talk about
personal struggles like this in public.
I just want them to leave the grown-up table.
For some reading entertainment, check out what Yelp has on
Cancer Institute of America from people who aren't rich.