Ave Maria, sancta Maria?
Tuesday, December 16th, 2008Apropos of the season–because even for those of us who don’t celebrate Christmas, the imagery is kind of all over the place–I’ve been thinking recently about childbirth and how society treats women as mothers.
A friend just had a beautiful baby boy, her first. She had a long and difficult labor, and described in her blog how one of her doctors wanted to break her water. She told him no, as she wanted to keep the process as natural as possible, and the doctor proceeded to argue with her–while he continued to feel around for her placenta to try to break it.
What is that? What makes a male doctor think he knows better than a mother in labor about when to do what? And what, what makes him think that he can physically invade her body while she’s saying no?
I haven’t talked to my friend about this yet, because she was upset enough as it is. And my knowledge of medical malpractice law in this regard isn’t very extensive. But there are some extremely sketchy consent issues going on there. In fact, it sounds like medical rape.
Fortunately, my friend was attended during the rest of her labor with a more sympathetic female doctor in attendance. But this should, simply put, never happen. A woman in the throes of labor should never have to argue with or fight off a doctor who won’t take no for an answer.
Another close friend of mine has asked me to be an assistant birthing coach for her when she comes due in February. This will be her first child as well. I’ve never witnessed a birth before, and I’m honored that she wants me there. Of course, one thing that I’ll be doing is making sure that her doctors follow her wishes. I’m glad I can be there for her, but again, I shouldn’t have to protect her. Laboring women should be able to trust their doctors to be on their side, to listen when they say “no.” It’s not a complicated problem. We don’t lose our personhood because we’re carrying or delivering a child. Period.
Sound familiar?
The right to choose whether to reproduce is based in the same principle as the right to choose how to bring that child into the world.
Along the lines of personhood and how our society treats women’s bodies, this weekend’s RHReality Check features a very interesting and in my opinion very astute analysis of “The Britney Show”. Never a fan, I’ve really come to feel for Britney Spears in the last few years as she struggles with adulthood and with the pitiless machine of objectification from which she’s never been able to escape. I think Sarah Seltzer sums it up pretty well here:
Many women suffer through at least some of these things. Sure, they do it with a smaller audience, but they often feel the same humiliation when they get caught in sweatpants or with unshaved legs, behave unthinkingly, make bad romantic choices, grow out of their adolescent bodies, get dismissed as crazy, are frowned upon as irresponsible parents or, after giving birth, are desexualized and resented.
It seems that for Britney, and for many of our sisters and friends and mothers and daughters (and daughters-to-be), respect for our personhood is still something we have to fight for.