This echoes a story in England from a few days ago. The wife of a prominent entertainer died of breast cancer at only 41. She was first diagnosed 18 months previously, and a biopsy showed malignancy which was metastasising. But judging from the news reports, it was a type of cancer which should have had a pretty fair chance of responding to treatment with good survival time - maybe even complete cure.
However, the lady was convinced that chemotherapy would "finish her off", and decided to restore her body's energy levels with health-food diet and yoga rather than subjecting it to chemical assault. There was a bit more to it, in that she was pursuing fertility treatment and was worried that chemo would leave her infertile, but again what's the use of being fertile and dead, and I know surgeons often discuss harvesting eggs first, then going ahead with chemo, where this is a concern.
Well, she was a competent adult, and had the right to refuse treatment she didn't want. But who gave her the idea that chemo "would finish her off"? Who suggested to her that health food (what's that?) and yoga could have any influence on the progress of cancer? Was she really making a rational decision, or did she allow wishful thinking to accept irrational offers of false hope from demented ideologues, rather than face the harsh reality of the situation?
The screamingly annoying bit is that the newspapers all launch into drippy adulation and praise for the woman's "brave fight". Never a cautionary word that dead is where you're likely to get if you follow her example, but the world is full of genuinely "brave" women who are biting the bullet and very often achieving very good long term results from that.
Same thing with Barry Sheene, who ended up the same way after trying to fight cancer with fruit juice. I think in his case it didn't make a lot of difference and the doctors felt on balance that if he was happy drinking fruit juice during the time he had left, good luck to him. But all this talk of brave fights is bound to sway some people to thinking there are rational, potentially effective alternatives to unpleasant cancer treatment.
It's just so sad when it's a child. Of course the kid wanted everyone to leave him alone. Who wouldn't? He won't have any real understanding of what's going on, and he probably never will. One for the Darwin Award, maybe, but I wish it had been the father and not the son with the cancer.
Rolfe.