The Anatomy of Hope: How People Prevail in the Face of Illness by Jerome Groopma

Description: The Anatomy of Hope by Jerome Groopman Since the time of the ancient Greeks, human beings have believed that hope is essential to life. Now, in this groundbreaking book, a Harvard Medical School professor and "New Yorker" staff writer shows readers why. FORMAT Paperback LANGUAGE English CONDITION Brand New Publisher Description Why do some people find and sustain hope during difficult circumstances, while others do not? What can we learn from those who do, and how is their example applicable to our own lives? The Anatomy of Hope is a journey of inspiring discovery, spanning some thirty years of Dr. Jerome Groopmans practice, during which he encountered many extraordinary people and sought to answer these questions. This profound exploration begins when Groopman was a medical student, ignorant of the vital role of hope in patients lives–and it culminates in his remarkable quest to delineate a biology of hope. With appreciation for the human elements and the science, Groopman explains how to distinguish true hope from false hope–and how to gain an honest understanding of the reach and limits of this essential emotion. Author Biography Jerome Groopman, M.D., holds the Dina and Raphael Recanati Chair of Medicine at the Harvard Medical School and is the chief of experimental medicine at the Beth Israel Deaconess Medical Center in Boston. His research has focused on the basic mechanisms of blood disease, cancer, and AIDS. He is a staff writer in medicine and biology for The New Yorker and is the author of two popular books, The Measure of Our Days and Second Opinions, which were the inspiration for the television series Gideons Crossing. In 2000 he was elected to the Institute of Medicine of the National Academy of Sciences. He lives with his wife and three children in Brookline, Massachusetts. Review Praise for The Anatomy of Hope"Provocative and important . . . a book about healing and life . . . Groopman . . . writes with a clear, crisp, unpretentious prose that keeps the reader interested and the pages turning. Like Oliver Sacks and Atul Gawande, he is a master storyteller who uses the examples of real patients to explain the mysteries of medicine."–Boston Sunday Globe"The Anatomy of Hope sings with compassion and honesty."–ANITA DIAMANT"Here is a man who has seen many deaths and many miracles and who writes about them with vigor and faith in the power of individuals to change their fates and in some power larger than all of us as well."–Los Angeles Times Book Review"This book is the guide and the promise that all of us–patients and doctors alike–have been seeking, in the quest for hope amid the trials and fears of illness."–SHERWIN B. NULAND, M.D."The kind of hope–the kind of love–that shines through this books pages . . . will undoubtedly save many other patients and their families, in body and in spirit."–The Washington Post Book World Review Quote Praise forThe Anatomy of Hope "Provocative and important . . . a book about healing and life . . . Groopman . . . writes with a clear, crisp, unpretentious prose that keeps the reader interested and the pages turning. Like Oliver Sacks and Atul Gawande, he is a master storyteller who uses the examples of real patients to explain the mysteries of medicine." Boston Sunday Globe "The Anatomy of Hopesings with compassion and honesty." ANITA DIAMANT "Here is a man who has seen many deaths and many miracles and who writes about them with vigor and faith in the power of individuals to change their fates and in some power larger than all of us as well." Los Angeles Times Book Review "This book is the guide and the promise that all of uspatients and doctors alikehave been seeking, in the quest for hope amid the trials and fears of illness." SHERWIN B. NULAND, M.D. "The kind of hopethe kind of lovethat shines through this books pages . . . will undoubtedly save many other patients and their families, in body and in spirit." The Washington Post Book World Discussion Question for Reading Group Guide 1. How did Dr. Groopmans attitude towards hope change over the course of his career? Do you think doctors are responsible for their patients morale, or should they simply provide the cold, hard facts? Can you think of an example from your own life where either approach was effective? 2. What is the difference between false hope and true hope? After his experience with Frances Walker, why was Dr. Richard Keyes so resistant to his own treatment? Conversely, what allowed George Griffin and Barbara Wilson such optimism in the face of their illnesses? Was this false or true hope? 3. Groopman discusses the important relationships his patients create with either their loved ones or their God. Think of a time in your life when such relationships changed your outlook or got you through a painful or difficult situation. 4. What were the steps Dan Conrad took to develop a more hopeful attitude towards his cancer? Ultimately, why was it so important for Dan to have another cancer survivor as his model of hope? 5. How did Groopman learn from his own injury? Why do you think he includes so many stories where doctors become patients? Do you think its important to have hope in order to understand it in others? Is there a time in your life where empathy played an important role in recovery? 6. Define hope. Do you see it as something tangible--something with a recognizable anatomy--or is it different for different people? 7. Groopman examines the biology of hope by comparing it to the placebo effect. Do you think these two concepts are akin? Does believing in something make it true? Is recovery a reflection of hope or is the correlation less clear-cut? 8. Is there a way to help someone else find hope? What would you do if you were Esther Weinbergs doctor? Her friend? Her rabbi? Have you ever known anyone who has lost hope entirely? 9. In the conclusion, Groopman admits that "the question--why some people find and hold on to hope while others do not--was what moved [him] to write this book." Can that question be answered? If so, how? Are we predispositioned for affective behavior or is hope something we can rationally control? 10. Does Groopmans argument extend to more than sickness? Where in your life have you seen hope as a remedy? 11. What do you take from this book? What is one thing youd like to change about your own outlook and what is one thing you can do to improve those of the people around you? Excerpt from Book CHAPTER 1 Unprepared In July 1975, I entered my fourth and final year of medical school at Columbia University in New York City. I had completed all my required courses except surgery and was eager to engage in its drama. Surgeons acted boldly and decisively. They achieved cures, opening an intestinal blockage, repairing a torn artery, draining a deep abscess, and made the patient whole again. Their art required extraordinary precision and self-control, a discipline of body and mind that was most evident in the operating room, because even minor mistakes--too much pressure on a scalpel, too little tension on a suture, too deep probing of a tissue--could spell disaster. In the hospital, surgeons were viewed as the emperors of the clinical staff, their every command obeyed. We students were their foot soldiers. I was intoxicated with the idea of being part of their world. The surgical team I joined was headed by Dr. William Foster. Foster was a tall, imposing man with sharp features like cut timber. His rounds began at dawn, followed by two or three surgeries that lasted until late afternoon. As is typical in a teaching hospital, all of Dr. Fosters patients were assigned to medical students who learned the basics of diagnosis and treatment by following cases. Not long after I began the course, I was designated as the student to help care for Esther Weinberg, a young woman who had a mass in her left breast. Esther Weinberg was twenty-nine years old, full-bodied, with almond-brown eyes. She was a member of the Orthodox Jewish community in Washington Heights, the neighborhood adjoining Columbias medical school. When I entered her room, Esther was lying on the bed, reading from a small prayer book. Her head was covered by a blue kerchief in the typical sign of modesty among married Orthodox women, whose hair, as a manifestation of their beauty, is not to be seen by men other than their husbands. "Im Jerry Groopman, Dr. Fosters student," I said by way of introduction. I wore the uniform of the medical student, a short, starched white jacket with my name on a badge over the right breast pocket. The badge conspicuously lacked the initials "M.D." Esther quickly took my measure, her eyes lingering over my name badge. I did not reach out to shake her hand. Men do not touch strictly Orthodox women, even in a casual way. Esthers eyes returned to my name badge, then to my face. I guessed at what was crossing her mind: whether my not shaking her hand indicated that I was Jewish and knowledgeable of the Orthodox prohibition, or simply an impolite student. "Groopman" was Dutch in origin, not a giveaway. Dr. Foster had described Esther as anxious, and I felt that disclosing our shared heritage would put her at ease. "Shalom aleichem," I said, the traditional greeting of "Peace be with you." Instead of offering a welcoming smile, her face drew tight. Following protocol, I began the clinical interview, which includes taking a family and social history. Esther Weinberg, nee Siegman, was born in Europe in 1946. Her family was from Leipzig, Germany, and of its more than one hundred members, only her parents had survived the Nazi camps. The Siegmans immigrated to America in the early 1950s. Esther married at the age of nineteen, had her first child--a girl--a year after the wedding, and then twin girls eighteen months later. Her father died of a stroke not long after. Over the last year, she had worked as the personal secretary for the owner of a cleaning service in midtown Manhattan; her job was strictly clerical, without exposure to toxic solvents that can be carcinogenic. One of the primary risk factors for breast cancer is a family history of the disease. Esther had limited knowledge of those who had perished in the war, but she recalled no afflicted relatives. Another major risk is prolonged and uninterrupted exposure to estrogen, which occurs when menarche, the onset of menses, happens at a very young age, or when pregnancy occurs later in life or not at all. But Esther had entered puberty at thirteen, a typical time, and carried and nursed three children in her twenties. This early motherhood would, if anything, lower her risk for breast cancer. I conducted the physical examination that I was taught to perform specifically on women, to convey a sense of propriety and respect for their body. I covered each breast in turn as I palpated for irregularities. I was taken aback by what I found. The mass in her left breast was very large, about the size of a golf ball, easily felt above the nipple. There were many lymph nodes in the left armpit, also large and rock-hard. For a cancer to grow to this size, and to spread into the adjoining lymph nodes, takes many months, if not years. Its prognosis, dictated by the dimensions of the tumor and the numbers of lymph nodes containing metastatic deposits, was very poor. How could a seemingly attentive young woman have waited so long to consult a doctor? I did not ask. Dr. Foster strictly defined boundaries for students on his surgical team. Our role was to observe and learn, to do only what he told us to do. "We will be making rounds with Dr. Foster later in the day," I said. "I wish you the best with the surgery." "God willing" was her reply. I started to leave. Esther called after me, "Can I talk to you?" "Of course," I said. A patient choosing to talk to us students made us feel very much like the doctors we wanted to be. "Maybe later," she said uncertainly. That afternoon, William Foster stood at the foot of Esther Weinbergs bed, flanked on his left by his three students, and on his right by the teams two residents. The waning July daylight cast long shadows across the room. I summarized the reason for admission, the physical findings, and the planned procedure, directing my words to Dr. Foster. The mass was almost certainly malignant, and it appeared to be quite advanced; it would first be treated by surgery, followed by chemotherapy. I went on with my charge as a student, reviewing for the team what Mrs. Weinberg had been told by Dr. Foster in his office about the impending operation. After she was anesthetized in the operating room, a biopsy would be taken of the mass, and if it proved to be malignant, as expected, a radical mastectomy would be performed right away. This was the approach handed down from William Halsted, an eminent surgeon who practiced in the early 1900s at Johns Hopkins. Dr. Foster nodded and walked deliberately to the left side of the bed. He held Esther Weinbergs hand in his. He asked if she had any questions about the impending operation. "Will Dr. Groopman be with me when I wake up after the surgery? Id like him there." Dr. Foster shot me a brief, quizzical look. I was unsure why Esther wanted me at her side when she regained consciousness. I studied her face for a clue, but it revealed none. "Mr. Groopman, like every student, follows his patients from the time of admission into the operating room and then through postoperative care. Be assured that I will discuss fully with you what we found at surgery and what next steps need to be taken." Esther Weinbergs case was the first on the days schedule. I scrubbed next to Dr. Foster and the senior resident. There was no idle chatter before surgery. We marched single file into the OR, Dr. Foster leading, the senior resident behind him, and I last, befitting my status. The anesthesiologist had already put Esther under. Foster nodded to me, and I swabbed an iodinelike antiseptic in concentric circles over the skin of her left chest. Then I laid sterile drapes around the painted breast. Since beginning the surgery course on the first of the month, I had assisted in several operations and seen how the operative field was treated, as if it were a domain distinct from a larger living human being. The surgeon initially identified the relevant anatomical landmarks, like a surveyor delineating his planes. This promoted psychic detachment, lowering the emotional temperature and facilitating the intense concentration the cutting required. A stylized sequence reinforced this mind-set. Each set of incisions was followed by a formal appraisal of the newly exposed anatomy and a resetting of landmarks. The aim was to fully encompass the diseased region with minimum destruction to surrounding healthy tissues and maximum preservation of normal structures. But todays operation was different. In the event of a radical mastectomy, total destruction of the normal anatomy was planned. The mammary tissues of the breast would be removed, along with the muscles overlaying the chest wall, including the pectoralis and all the lymph nodes of the armpit. What would remain were scar and ribs. This draconian approach was rooted in Halsteds contention that cancer cells migrated stepwise from the primary tumor into the surrounding tissues and then, much later, through the bloodstream to distant sites like liver and bone. Only by extirpating a complete block of flesh on the chest could the surgeon remove the cancer cells hiding beneath the breast. Dr. Foster had lectured at length on how Halsteds insight had advanced the treatment of breast cancer from a plethora of haphazard operations to a uniform and highly scientific surgery. Dr. Foster delineated the margins of the breast mass above Esthers left nipple and then instructed the resident to biopsy it. He made an incision and retrieved a wedge of gritty, glistening tissue. A pathologist was called to perform a "frozen section." He would flash-freeze part of the mass an Details ISBN0375757759 Author Jerome Groopman Short Title ANATOMY OF HOPE Pages 272 Language English ISBN-10 0375757759 ISBN-13 9780375757754 Media Book Format Paperback Year 2005 Residence Brookline, MA, US Subtitle How People Prevail in the Face of Illness DOI 10.1604/9780375757754 Place of Publication New York Country of Publication United States AU Release Date 2005-01-11 NZ Release Date 2005-01-11 US Release Date 2005-01-11 UK Release Date 2005-01-11 Publisher Random House USA Inc Publication Date 2005-01-11 Imprint Random House Inc DEWEY 616.0019 Audience General We've got this At The Nile, if you're looking for it, we've got it. With fast shipping, low prices, friendly service and well over a million items - you're bound to find what you want, at a price you'll love! TheNile_Item_ID:141691746;

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