The way to go, July 28, 2010.
When my 79-year-old mother died peacefully in St Vincent's Hospice, we were thankful we were there with her. At home until just a few days before, she remained in control as much as anyone dying from cancer can. In the hospice, the morphine made the last few days bearable, and killed her. This is what ethicists call "double effect"; the intention is good but it has a foreseeable bad outcome.
Hospices help people die with dignity. My mother was lucky she was not in hospital — they are not designed to help people die but to keep them alive.
The earliest hospitals treated injured soldiers in Roman times. Perhaps this is why we like military metaphors in health so much. We fight diseases and lose the battles against them when we die. Until recently — the past 50 years — most people died in the company of family, friends, priests or faith healers. Today, if we die in hospital, we are more likely to die alone or in the company of strangers.
In the 19th century people were expected to live for half as long as they are now. Most families would mourn the death of at least one child, sometimes more. Medical advances and a better standard of living mean we are no longer reminded of death each day.
Hospitals with advanced technology and medical specialisation still fight diseases and often win. But there is one fight they cannot win: death.
Hospitals are filled with elderly patients at the end of their lives. People over 65 make up an eighth of the population, but they comprised about 37 per cent of patients in public hospitals last year.
Doctors always include age in an oral summary of a patient, and other factors are also important — such as lifestyle, psychosocial factors and a capacity for relationships. Some people in their 70s are fitter and healthier than those in their 50s.
WISDOM OF THE AGED
I was at a public lecture last month when a 95-year-old woman spoke wise words. She was as sharp as a tack. If she got sick she should have all the medical care needed to get her well, but only if she understood the risks and was able to state a preference. It is capacity to enjoy life and make decisions that counts.
Because hospitals are designed to treat and save patients, healthcare professionals follow protocols designed to maintain and sustain life, often without considering the patient's circumstances. Sanctity of life underpins the ethic of hospitals. They use expensive and often invasive treatment when basic, humane medical and nursing care is more appropriate.
The full range of interventions are given to patients admitted to intensive care units. Expensive imaging technologies, such as MRI machines, can cost from $1 million to $3 million each, and cost between $500 and $3500 per person per scan.
Whether a patient wants any of this is frequently unknown. Patients may be unconscious when admitted or suddenly deteriorate. The miracles of medicine allow life to be maintained even in the frailest humans. Many die during treatment, and the lucky ones have palliative care for their remaining days. Many who recover are incapable of interacting with others, and unable to say what they would like to happen. They are incapable of enjoying life or relationships. Is this how we want to die?
Although affordability is a major consideration, my arguments for limiting treatments for the elderly at the end of their lives are based on the potential for harm from those treatments and avoiding unnecessary suffering — be it for weeks, days or hours.
If an elderly patient's heart or lungs stop working, they usually will be given cardiopulmonary resuscitation by an "arrest team" regardless of how likely they are to survive. This is the default treatment. Only patients who have expressed a preference and had it documented in the medical records do not get it.
Many doctors and nurses, critical on ethical grounds of the requirement to revive elderly patients, will go through the motions with CPR. Others give it their best and keep the patient alive, only to later wonder if they did the right thing.
EXTENDING LIFE
The fallback position of extending life seems to be self-evidently proper, but is, in fact, tragic. Until the mid-1990s, patients in New South Wales had red or blue codes inserted into their records to show whether or not they were to be resuscitated. Often, neither those patients nor their relatives knew which colour applied to them. They did not know doctors had already decided not to resuscitate. Instead, such information should be shared sensitively with patients and carers — a necessity for both them and clinicians.
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