It’s become a major problem in our quest to obtain a perfect healthcare system.
It’s called science.
Now, don’t get me wrong. I have nothing against observation and experimentation. But, since blind pursuit of anything can lead to destruction, it’s time to take more notice.
To be fair, it’s not science, per se, we are talking about. It’s our interpretation of it—how we perceive its role to be within the framework of medicine.
I’ll begin with a simple illustration.
I will flip a coin 10 times. I will tabulate the number of instances the coin returns heads or tails. Then, I will repeat the experiment 10 more times.
In fact, here are the results:
We are assembling too many panels of people in the name of health these days. Too many.
They usually seem like a good idea. I’ve been supportive before. I assumed we needed them. More of them.
I might have been wrong.
There was a day when I believed my food would be toxic, my medicine harmful, and my safety gone without them. But, I’ve come to believe I was mistaken.
I was wrong because the medical world is now full of panels. And, paradoxically, it seems more confusing and arbitrary than ever before.
Recently, I’ve taken some interest in economics. I thought I understood it before. That was when I didn’t understand it at all. I used to believe the goal was to create jobs, since jobs obviously drive the economy. I was almost on the right track. Until I realized I wasn’t tracking at all.