I rarely write book reviews. For one, I don’t read reviews myself before reading any book I’m interested. Two, I usually end up not flattered of the books I’ve read, something like bitin and wanting for more. Thus, recommending (or not) any book I’ve read is difficult for me.
Before I got into med school, I use to read (everywhere-rest room, bus ride, nooks etc) books to entertain. Then the rigors of medicine reduced this reading to a scientific exercise– that rigid, boxed, get-the-gist-then-memorize-acumen needed for medicine man like me. Now into semi leisurely private practice, I’m slowly picking up what’s left of my literary inclinations by reading books that entertain. Books, that put medicine in a literary perspective.
So when Gilbert Tan gave me this book- Mortal Lessons: Notes on the Art of Surgery
Richard Selzer, is in fact, one of the author of our anatomy bible, that large book that could qualify as a 10kg dumbell,- Grays Anatomy Vol II. Selzer also wrote for the New York times on one occasion, pondering about the tribulations of a malpractice ordeal. The fact that he was a medicine man didn’t surprised me. I can name a few good books written by doctors turned famous writer. What brought my eyebrows up was the fact that Selzer is a surgeon. These steel cold knife wielders are one hell of writers. This is aside from the fact that there are only a few of them who actually writes about medicine in a modern Shakespearean (is there such?) style.
Well, try to read the table of contents or the introduction. The introduction page is entitled “The Exact Location of the Soul“. That got me into a frenzy of reading.
I’m not going to narrate what I read here. Go find yourself a copy. Or find your own Sir Gilbert. But I will tell you my thoughts when I’m done reading it. It would aptly be titled “post mortem of a literary corpse”.
Lol on the post mortem of a literary corpse.There are many doctors turned writers who have captured my interest, the best for me include Erich Segal and Robin Cook to name a few. I would welcome a reading masterpiece from you if ever you get your hands on it. Hehehe. Dare?
@Sheng, I use to have all paperbacks of Robin Cook's medical sci fi sleuthing books. Until everyone borrowed everything and now i've only got 2. Even my Erich Seagal Doctors disappeared from shelf..Someone seem to like books Ive read except my medical books..
Once I am retired, i'd probably write my own book, and hopefully that's in this lifetime. LOL
I enjoyed this article Remo, pero… bitin! haha. I am somewhat encouraged to read this book, but my list is already long, which BTW is mostly fantasy/sci fi books. Of the doctors turned writers, my definite favorite is Crichton. Maybe because he wrote about science, and not purely medicine. Perhaps (actually I know) I am tired of the realities of the medical world (all the drama, the action, and the emotions! It's too… personal) so I steer away from medical novels.
Care to share a few passages of this book and how/why they strongly struck you?
@Jill, exactly bitin.that would make you crave for more. This book is like anatomy and disease, written by a poet.
And for one, I'd like some play of words to wake my naive soul…
"Whilst bone, ah bone, is the pit of a man after the cumbering fresh has been eaten away"
Pretty impressive… you really can tell if a person is in love with their profession, it's because they can write beautifully about it. 😀 I like how you said that he wrote about anatomy and disease like a poet. <– this thought.
@Sonia, he actually said that the only real doctors are those poets who can write about their craft beautifully! Huh! Suddenly i felt 'lacking"…