Do No Harm
Quick: what do Michael Crichton, Saint Luke, Anton Chekhov, Copernicus, Ethan Canin, William Carlos Williams, Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, Carl Jung and Rabelais all have in common? None of them are women? Okay, throw in Tess Gerritsen, Alison Sinclair and Alice Weaver Flaherty. They are doctors and writers. What is it about the medical profession that along with the fragile art of healing comes the ability to tell a story? Is it because the illness of the patient is steeped in narrative? Is it that one cannot begin to heal what ails a patient until he or she understands that unique backstory? To that list of physician-writers must be added British neurosurgeon Henry Marsh. His recently published memoir, Do No Harm: Stories of Life, Death, and Brain Surgery (Thomas Dunne Books, 2015) is an insightful and poetic look inside the human mind. It is, at the same time, technical but accessible, brilliant and beautiful. We...