Copperfield reflects on awareness campaigns following Sir Chris Hoy’s terminal diagnosis of prostate cancer
‘We no longer need to raise awareness of this disease.’ Said no one, ever. Shame, really. That’s why we’re in the midst of another prostate panic. Of course, we’re all desperately sorry for Sir Chris Hoy. But is there really any man out there not already hyper-aware of his prostate and its traitorousness?
Not that it stops there. Menopause awareness, mental health awareness et al. leaves everyone over-informed and assuming quasi-expert status. And a little knowledge etc.
Hence, we have the suggestion that prostate screening – a unique programme in that it doesn’t technically exist unless the patient wants it to – is expanded to age 45, which absolutely would seem a no-brainer to any sufferer, but of course is not that simple. And women attributing every peri-50 event – from head fog to a sprained ankle to lost car keys – to the menopause, and knowing the form and escalating dose of hormones they need to solve it all. And young people or their families pathologizing normal emotions or personality traits into mental illness requiring ‘therapy’.
One disadvantage of this awareness obsession is that it focuses on the same old, same old, with other significant illnesses drowned out by all the ritualistic tub-thumping. Where are the awareness campaigns for inflammatory bowel disease, which is awful and serious but has no constitutional urgent pathway; or cardiac failure, which has a worse prognosis than most cancers; or Parkinson’s, which is devastating and difficult to diagnose?
Presumably these pathologies just don’t have the requisite charity/pharma/emotive clout. Which is a pity because they’d at least add some variety to medical campaigning headlines.
But the main flaw inherent in uber-awareness is the ruinous effect it has on the public. Good health is supplanted by a neurotic hyper-vigilance that your body is about to sabotage you. If you’re not health phobic, you’re probably not sentient, and I’d get that checked if I were you.
So if we can’t stop awareness campaigns, maybe we should adopt a more upbeat tone. For example, how many patients realise that most symptoms – outside the barn-door obviously life-threatening, recognisable even to health illiterates – are minor, harmless and self-limiting? And that it’s not gross health negligence to give them at least five minutes before gatecrashing our emergency surgeries? Headline: You Can Be Too Careful.
Until then, we’ll just have to continue pondering, if awareness is about improving longevity, why does it make us GPs lose the will to live? Actually, is anyone aware of that?
Dr Tony Copperfield is a GP in Essex.
Maybe Joe Pasquale could team up with Sarah Millican and do an awareness campaign highlighting the dangers of inhaling helium?
Or the BMA do an awareness campaign informing the public, to borrow a Trumpism, of “low IQ politicians and managers” ruining the NHS…
I’ve long said that a national awareness campaign of how to manage an URTI without going to the doc because “I think it’s a chest infection” would free up more winter appointment time than any other intervention
agreed CV
we need to go back to the message that “green phlegm” is not, and never has been, a trump card
Along with “you can be too careful” can we add “don’t just stand there, do nothing” for both patients and antibiotic trigger happy GPs?
Plus the hilarious irony of awareness campaigners strongly advising everyone to “see their GP” then fuming that no appointments are available for some strange reason……