By Patrick Appel
Nige writes:
An obscure satellite pay channel no one had heard of screens what sounds like quite an interesting (in a grim kind of way) documentary about an ‘assisted suicide’ which happens to show the ‘moment of death’ – and all hell breaks loose. Some object that this glamorises euthanasia, and there might be something in that (though, without the row, no one would have seen the film), but that doesn’t really [explain] the heat being generated.
It would seem the ‘moment of death’ really is the ultimate taboo – a taboo endorsed and entrenched by standard hospital practice, which does its best to bar family from the deathbed. If you have the misfortune to die in hospital, you’ll be in the company of a nurse you don’t know who’ll be addressing you by your Christian name (or someone else’s) – great! Once you’re safely dead, your family will be telephoned and told you’re getting worse and they’d better come in…
So this strange taboo endures. Why?
Appleyard chimes in here.
