Today's front page LA Times article on abortion offers a clear picture of the attitude and philosophy behind this insidious practice. Between the sheer emotional callousness of the doctor (and many of the patients) to the outright idiocy of the "reasons" they present to support their actions, it is a wonder anyone can take this movement seriously at all.
A few examples, first of the callousness:
[Dr.] Harrison opened an obstetrics and gynecology practice, but after the
Supreme Court established abortion as a constitutional right in 1973,
he decided to take on an additional specialty. Now 70, Harrison
estimates he's terminated at least 20,000 pregnancies....
He calls himself an "abortionist" and says, "I am destroying life."...
An 18-year-old with braces on her teeth is on the operating table, her
head on a plaid pillow, her feet up in stirrups, her arms strapped down
at her sides. A pink blanket is draped over her stomach. She's 13 weeks
pregnant, at the very end of the first trimester. She hasn't told her
parents.
A nurse has already given her a local anesthetic, Valium and a
drug to dilate her cervix; Harrison prepares to inject Versed, a
sedative, in her intravenous line. The drug will wipe out her memory of
everything that happens during the 20 minutes she's in the operating
room. It's so effective that patients who return for a follow-up exam
often don't recognize Harrison.
The doctor is wearing a black turtleneck, brown slacks and tennis
shoes. He snaps his gum as he checks the monitors displaying the
patient's pulse rate and oxygen count.
"This is not going to be nearly as hard as you anticipate," he tells her.
She smiles wanly. Keeping up a constant patter — he asks about her
brothers, her future birth control plans, whether she's good at tongue
twisters — Harrison pulls on sterile gloves.
"How're you doing up there?" he asks.
"Doing OK."
"Good girl."
Harrison glances at an ultrasound screen frozen with an image of
the fetus taken moments before. Against the fuzzy black-and-white
screen, he sees the curve of a head, the bend of an elbow, the ball of
a fist.
"You may feel some cramping while we suction everything out," Harrison tells the patient.
A moment later, he says: "You're going to hear a sucking sound."
The abortion takes two minutes. The patient lies still and quiet,
her eyes closed, a few tears rolling down her cheeks. The friend who
has accompanied her stands at her side, mutely stroking her arm.
When he's done, Harrison performs another ultrasound. The screen
this time is blank but for the contours of the uterus. "We've gotten
everything out of there," he says.
Just in case it isn't clear, let's emphasize that the "everything" means not just the hands, head and elbows that were mentioned in the story, but legs, feet, heart, lungs and every other piece of human anatomy that you and I have and "gotten it out of there" means "I've ripped your baby apart with forceps and sucked out the pieces of his body with a vacuum cleaner."
As for the ridiculous arguments offered up in support of this barbarism, they include such classics as the "I don't want to get fat" defense:
a) "A high school volleyball player says she doesn't want to give up her
body for nine months. "I realize just from the first three months how
it changes everything," she says."
b) "His first patient of the day, Sarah, 23, says it never occurred to her
to use birth control, though she has been sexually active for six
years. When she became pregnant this fall, Sarah, who works in real
estate, was in the midst of planning her wedding. "I don't think my
dress would have fit with a baby in there," she says"
And the ever popular "everyone does it":
Amanda, a 20-year-old administrative assistant, says it's not the
obstacles that surprise her — it's how normal and unashamed she feels
as she prepares to end her first pregnancy.
"It's an everyday occurrence," she says as she waits for her 2:30 p.m. abortion. "It's not like this is a rare thing."...
She regrets having to pay $750 for the abortion, but Amanda says
she does not doubt her decision. "It's not like it's illegal. It's not
like I'm doing anything wrong," she says.
In a similar vein, the abortionist's helper has given that argument a creative theological twist:
For the few women who arrive ambivalent or beset by guilt, Harrison's
nurse has posted statistics on the exam-room mirror: One out of every
four pregnant women in the U.S. chooses abortion. A third of all women
in this country will have at least one abortion by the time they're 45.
"You think there's room in hell for all those women?" the nurse will ask.
Let's not forget the standard argument against adoption, that it is better for your child to be dead than for you to have to wonder how they are doing:
Kim, a single mother of three, says she couldn't bear to give away a
child and have to wonder every day if he were loved. Ending the
pregnancy seemed easier, she says — as long as she doesn't let herself
think about "what could have been."
And last, but certainly not least, we can rest easy knowing that, although abortion is a bit of a "bummer", it's a lot better than the alternatives, like having to remember to take birth control pills:
The last patient of the day, a 32-year-old college student named
Stephanie, has had four abortions in the last 12 years. She keeps
forgetting to take her birth control pills. Abortion "is a bummer," she
says, "but no big stress."