OUR MALADY

The award-winning Yale historian launches a broadside against the American health care system.

“The day that had just begun, December 29, 2019, could have been my last.” So writes Snyder about his hospitalization and subsequent poor treatment over the next few months, experiences that left him enraged at the state of health care in America. “In five hospitals over three months,” the author found himself with a front-row seat to the beginnings of the coronavirus pandemic. He took detailed notes during his time as a patient, and he clearly shows a health care system far more interested in profits than health, a system that follows the dictates of computers and algorithms rather than any one-to-one relationship between doctor and patient. Snyder delivers a scathing critique of this “grotesque” and “ludicrous” system as well as a government response to the pandemic that he dismisses as “magical thinking.” Indeed, the Trump administration’s “unwillingness to test did not mean that we were healthy, only that we were ignorant,” and the “focus on a foreign source of ‘fault’ meant that no one here was to blame. When no one bears responsibility, no one has to do anything.” The author meticulously documents the health problems he suffered—among many others, a burst appendix, tremors, and “an abscess the size of a baseball in my liver”—seemingly all of which were ignored or misdiagnosed by doctors. Snyder compares the impersonalized, economy-driven care he received in American hospitals with the far more nurturing treatment he and his wife had experienced during a childbirth in Austria, a procedure that was both “intimate and inexpensive.” Ultimately, writes the author, “our botching of a pandemic is the latest symptom of our malady, of a politics that deals out pain and death rather than security and health, profit for a few rather than prosperity for the many.”

An impassioned indictment of a broken system and its enablers and necessary reading as the pandemic intensifies.