Unit 8 Section 5 Exercise 20 Medical Uncertainty & Error Apologizing: Tying It All Together
In an earlier exercise, we contemplated physician arrogance. Now that we have explored the possibilities of apology, we conclude this section with a meditation on physician humility. Of note, Szymborska’s poem is not about medical practice. But it does outline a stance that captures both a need and a distance that are at work in the failure to achieve perfection, and in that sense applies well to the standards the medical profession sets for itself.
“Under One Small Star”, by Wislawa Szymborska
My apologies to chance for calling it necessity.
My apologies to necessity if I'm mistaken, after all.
Please, don't be angry, happiness, that I take you as my due.
May my dead be patient with the way my memories fade.
My apologies to time for all the world I overlook each second.
My apologies to past loves for thinking that the latest is the first.
Forgive me, distant wars, for bringing flowers home.
Forgive me, open wounds, for pricking my finger.
I apologize for my record of minuets to those who cry from the depths.
I apologize to those who wait in railway stations for being asleep today at five a.m.
Pardon me, hounded hope, for laughing from time to time.
Pardon me, deserts, that I don't rush to you bearing a spoonful of water.
And you, falcon, unchanging year after year, always in the same cage,
your gaze always fixed on the same point in space,
forgive me, even if it turns out you were stuffed.
My apologies to the felled tree for the table's four legs.
My apologies to great questions for small answers.
Truth, please don't pay me much attention.
Dignity, please be magnanimous.
Bear with me, O mystery of existence, as I pluck the occasional thread from your train.
Soul, don't take offense that I've only got you now and then.
My apologies to everything that I can't be everywhere at once.
My apologies to everyone that I can't be each woman and each man.
I know I won't be justified as long as I live,
since I myself stand in my own way.
Don't bear me ill will, speech, that I borrow weighty words,
then labor heavily so that they may seem light.
Study Questions
1. How can the Szymborska poem be applied to the idea of medical uncertainty?
2. Szymborska writes, “My apologies to great questions for small answers.” Many physicians struggle with accepting their own personal limitations. Can you think of a situation in which a physician may face this challenge?
3. Write a poem in which you apologize, using phrases from this poem, such as ‘My apologies to…”, to express the divergence between your (or others’) expectations of yourself and your actual realistic accomplishments.
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