Monday, August 31, 2009

Quote of the day

In July 2006, nearly a year after Katrina, Louisiana Department of Justice agents arrested the doctor and the nurses in connection with the deaths of four patients (at Memorial Hospital). The physician, Anna Pou, defended herself on national television, saying her role was to “help” patients “through their pain,” a position she maintains today. After a New Orleans grand jury declined to indict her on second-degree murder charges, the case faded from view.

In the four years since Katrina, Pou has helped write and pass three laws in Louisiana that offer immunity to health care professionals from most civil lawsuits — though not in cases of willful misconduct — for their work in future disasters, from hurricanes to terrorist attacks to pandemic influenza. The laws also encourage prosecutors to await the findings of a medical panel before deciding whether to prosecute medical professionals. Pou has also been advising state and national medical organizations on disaster preparedness and legal reform; she has lectured on medicine and ethics at national conferences and addressed military medical trainees. In her advocacy, she argues for changing the standards of medical care in emergencies. She has said that informed consent is impossible during disasters and that doctors need to be able to evacuate the sickest or most severely injured patients last — along with those who have Do Not Resuscitate orders — an approach that she and her colleagues used as conditions worsened after Katrina.

Pou and others cite what happened at Memorial and Pou’s subsequent arrest — which she has referred to as a “personal tragedy” — to justify changing the standards of care during crises. But the story of what happened in the frantic days when Memorial was cut off from the world has not been fully told. Over the past two and a half years, I have obtained previously unavailable records and interviewed dozens of people who were involved in the events at Memorial and the investigation that followed.

The interviews and documents cast the story of Pou and her colleagues in a new light. It is now evident that more medical professionals were involved in the decision to inject patients — and far more patients were injected — than was previously understood. When the names on toxicology reports and autopsies are matched with recollections and documentation from the days after Katrina, it appears that at least 17 patients were injected with morphine or the sedative midazolam, or both, after a long-awaited rescue effort was at last emptying the hospital. A number of these patients were extremely ill and might not have survived the evacuation. Several were almost certainly not near death when they were injected, according to medical professionals who treated them at Memorial and an internist’s review of their charts and autopsies that was commissioned by investigators but never made public.


-On Sunday the New York Times published a gut-wrenching investigative piece by Sheri Fink into the tragedy and horror that took place at Memorial Hospital in the days following Hurricane Katrina. It's a must-read.

Sunday, August 30, 2009

LA is Burning...Again

I've tried to read everything I can about the fires currently raging in Southern California, as the area's palpable sense of pending doom has long been a morbid fascination of mine. Invariably, when such things take place, as they often tend to do, I'm reminded of Joan Didion's essay "The Santa Ana" from Slouching Toward Bethlehem. She wrote...

I recall being told, when I first moved to Los Angeles and was living on an isolated beach, that the Indians would throw themselves into the sea when the bad wind blew. I could see why. The Pacific turned ominously glossy during a Santa Ana period, and one woke in the night troubled not only by the peacocks screaming in the olive trees but by the eerie absence of surf. The heat was surreal. The sky had a yellow cast, the kind of light sometimes called "earthquake weather." My only neighbor would not come out of her house for days, and there were no lights at night, and her husband roamed the place with a machete. One day he would tell me that he had heard a trespasser, the next a rattlesnake.

The city burning is Los Angeles' deepest image of itself. Nathaniel West perceived that, in The Day of the Locust, and at the time of the 1965 Watts riots what struck the imagination most indelibly were the fires. For days one could drive the Harbor Freeway and see the city on fire, just as we had always known it would be in the end. Los Angeles weather is the weather of catastrophe, of apocalypse, and, just as the reliably long and bitter winters of New England determine the way life is lived there, so the violence and the unpredictability of the Santa Ana affect the entire quality of life in Los Angeles, accentuate its impermanence, its unreliability. The winds shows us how close to the edge we are.


On the subject of LA burning, my friend Eric Spiegelman took some video of the fires from his balcony and made two pretty cool time lapse vids of the horizon over the city. Below are two, one taken during the day, the other at night...

Time Lapse Test: Station Fire from Eric Spiegelman on Vimeo.



Time Lapse Test: The Station Fire from Eric Spiegelman on Vimeo.

America's E-Waste in China

An utterly compelling story by 60 Minutes' Scott Pelley on how our discarded computers, cell phones, etc. are polluting the hell out of parts of China. A classic piece of television journalism...vintage 60 Minutes stuff right here.


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Wednesday, August 26, 2009

R.I.P. Uncle Teddy




I suppose the best thing you could ever say about Ted Kennedy was that he was a privileged man born into American royalty who cared passionately about the well-being of those less fortunate than him. It's doubtful that the term "Christian" will ever be synonymous with his name, but the man embodied Christian principals much more so than many of the people in this country who love to call themselves Christians.

My own personal favorite Ted Kennedy story...Years ago, during his infamous swinging single days, a picture emerged in one of the tabloids of Ted and a young beauty frolicking on a boat together. Someone, I think it was a reporter of some sort, showed the picture to Senator Ernest "Fritz" Hollings, a longtime Democratic colleague of Kennedy's in the Senate, who responded to it by saying, "Well, it looks as though the Senator from Massachusetts has changed his position on offshore drilling!"

And yeah, his legacy will be forever scarred by his well-documented fuckups and bouts with human frailty, but the man did have the good sense to marry a Cajun girl from Crowley to stand by his side during his golden years, and he certainly deserves a lot of credit for that.

Quentin Tarantino on Charlie Rose

I saw Inglourious Basterds over the weekend and, even with my expectations probably set unreasonably high, I came out of the theater sort of blown away. I keep replaying the film's opening scene in the farmhouse on the French countryside over and over in my head...it's one of those scenes that you just know is destined to become a classic when you're watching it for the first time, and I sat there in awe, slack-jawed and transfixed like children of a different generation must've felt when watching The Wizard of Oz for the first time or something.

In that regard, I think that this Tarantino interview from Friday night's Charlie Rose show is destined to be a classic in his personal history, something whose clips will be referred to and played when he dies. He's such an energy machine and almost appears to have snorted a handful of blow just before walking onto the set, but he's so fucking poetic and eloquent when talking about writing in general along with his personal process of developing ideas that the it's almost impossible not to be captivated by him. May he never stop making movies, despite his claim in the interview to do so at 60 because he doesn't want to be an "old director."

Sunday, August 02, 2009

"Panic Switch" by Silversun Pickups on Letterman

I love this band and this song and they rocked the Late Show last week...

Saturday, August 01, 2009

Sarah and Todd Palin to Divorce?!


Whoa...here's some rather jolting weekend news that might provide some answers to plenty of questions about Palin's behavior in recent weeks...two Alaskan bloggers who've long been on the Palin case are claiming today that Sarah and the First Dude are done. The Immoral Minority was the first to report this:

According to my source Sarah is finished with Todd and has decided to end their marriage.

She has purchased land in Montana (I wonder whose donations paid for that?), and may be considering moving herself and the children as far away from Alaska as she can get.

Do you remember all of that talk about her missing wedding ring during the three part going away picnics? Well it turns out that ring now sleeps with the fishes. Apparently in a fit of anger Sarah stripped the ring from her finger and tossed it into a lake.

I also learned that there was an incident back in the summer of 2008, before the McCain campaign officially tapped Sarah, where Todd Palin pulled a gun on Levi in a heated exchange concerning his relationship with Bristol. This news will be hitting the local papers here in town next week. Stay tuned.


And Alaska Report had this to say:

The Palins were noticeably not speaking to each other at last Sunday's resignation speech in Fairbanks. Sarah ditched Todd (MSNBC) right after the speech and left without him. Sarah removed her wedding ring a couple of weeks ago.

Todd Palin told Fox News last week that he was heading back to his job in the oil fields of Alaska, yet Sarah recently signed a book deal reportedly worth $11 million.


The ditching of the First Dude was reported on MSNBC's website last week but somehow flew under the radar. I'd never heard about it til reading about it in these blog posts. Here's what Norah O'Donnell said about it:

After swearing in the new governor, Palin made a quick exit with daughter Piper and son Trigg in tow. She jumped in a Chevy Silverado twin cab driven by her security detail.

Todd Palin followed just seconds behind, and was left struggling to avoid a phalanx of cameras. The problem: His family had already left.


Oh my.