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Let’s applaud Simon Stevens: the NHS boss with a plan | Deborah Orr

One trouble with dropping targets is that such a decision tends to create a target. The head of NHS England, Simon Stevens, has outlined many sensible goals in his proposals for the future of the health service. But attention has focused on one thing. In order to take the strain off A&E departments and improve cancer treatment, Stevens has decided to drop the target whereby 92% of routine surgery is carried out within 18 weeks of a GP referral. The moment that some ghastly failure can be personalised in the form of an iconic victim of this change, Stevens will be held personally responsible. He is the target now.


Why is Stevens taking this risk? Largely because the government has made it clear that the extra funding Stevens needs will not be forthcoming. But it’s also another attempt at a nudge, to GPs and to patients. People can be aggressively passive about their health. They want doctors to fix it for them. GPs are wary of berating patients into losing weight and exercising more, especially now, when patients have read on the internet all about the operation they can get. The promise of elective surgery within 18 weeks, I’m afraid, only encourages both GP and patient to kick the can down the road. The hope is that the removal of the target will encourage GPs and patients to opt first for physiotherapy, which is what all sensible people should be doing anyway.




Some of the problem is with us, and our demands. We trail off to the GP with our colds and beg for antibiotics




Around 150 urgent treatment centres are being planned, to take the strain off A&E, which NHS chiefs say still attracts about 3 million people each year with minor ailments. Stevens is hoping to persuade all GP practices to offer evening and weekend appointments, so that A&E departments don’t become one-stop-shops over the weekend. Astoundingly, Stevens is also demanding that all A&E departments should introduce “comprehensive front-door clinical streaming”. Here in my metropolitan elite bubble, I’d imagined that all A&E departments had been assessing all walk-ins by medical need for decades. It’s easy to forget just how much sheer inertia is inevitable when dealing with a beast as large and complex as the NHS.


Stevens also addresses the system’s two most glaring failures – the lack of integration with social care and the relatively slender access to mental health services. On the first, Stevens aims, through closer coordination between hospitals and councils, to free up potentially 3,000 hospital beds. On the second, the aim is to provide talking therapies to 200,000 more people. These are ambitious goals. Considering the lack of investment, they are valiantly optimistic. Sometimes, people doing tough work need a bit of encouragement and applause. Stevens is one of them.



An ambulance


‘Some of the problem is with us, the users, and our demands. We trail off to the GP with our colds and beg for antibiotics; we call ambulances because our friend is very drunk.’ Photograph: Yui Mok/PA

There is a great deal of cognitive dissonance to Britain’s relationship with the NHS. Yes, we love it. No surprises there. It’s worth loving and not only for sentimental or socialist reasons. All but the most cock-eyed of diehard free-marketeers are obliged to bow to the evidence and admit that the NHS is the most cost-efficient health service in the world. Many politicians have struggled to come up with alternative funding models and had to admit that nothing is really worth the hassle it would cause. Insurance-based schemes around the world have been scrutinised and the conclusion is pretty much always that these simply drive up the cost of healthcare generally, with the US a particularly abject example.


Yet at the same time, our love for the NHS is sometimes skin-deep. When things go wrong or are disappointing, this is seen as proof that the service is falling apart, hardly ever that medical problems can be complex and baffling, or that people are not always the most reliable witnesses to their own problems. There’s still a great deal of suspicion about change.


Stevens has come up with a solid plan, and everyone’s up in arms because operations that might not work are being sidelined in favour of restorative exercises that probably will, if only people commit to carrying them out. Why is this supposedly awful thing being done? Just so that people who have been knocked down by cars or people with cancer can have their actual lives saved. Just so that hospitals don’t have to farm operations out to private providers simply to hit their targets on not always terribly necessary operations.


Some of the problem is us, the users; our own expectations and demands. We have this precious, amazing resource. We stand with it and see the government as its enemy. Yet we trail off to the GP with our colds and beg for antibiotics; we call ambulances when our friend is drunk; we’re astounded when our neighbour reveals himself as proficient in first aid.


Right now, there’s a hullabaloo because elderly people with some money behind them are expected to pay for people to help them with things they can no longer do for themselves. This, apparently, punishes “the thrifty”. How can having the wherewithal to pay for things you need be “a punishment”? Sometimes, the basic problem is that we want the best but we don’t want to pay for it. Full stop.



Let’s applaud Simon Stevens: the NHS boss with a plan | Deborah Orr

4 Mart 2014 Salı

I hate Web page three but applaud the Sun"s breast cancer campaign | Gaby Hinsliff

The Sun: battling breast cancer with cleavage shots.

The Sun: battling breast cancer with cleavage shots. Photograph: David Levene for the Guardian




Phwoar, what a timely health care reminder. Which is the rather confused message we are presumably meant to take from Monday’s Sun, which as a special deal with for female readers promoted the Web page 3 pretty to web page a single for a day – the twist currently being that for when all her clothing have unaccountably fallen off in help of avoiding breast cancer (geddit?). It is boobs, yes, but not as we know them. Which is strangely disorientating.


Most grown ladies know quite properly what they think about the Sun stunners by now: dated, seedy, juvenile at ideal and demeaning at worst. Personally I never favour a ban, a lot as I like the No Much more Webpage Three campaign’s cheerful activism, because I would far rather the paper’s editor simply woke up tomorrow and determined that in 2014 it seems frankly weird to have Ukraine at war on a single webpage and – oh look! boobs! – the next.


But cleavage for a function? Damnit, that’s a trickier contact, due to the fact it raises the query of when a breast is just a breast, and when it turns into something else entirely.


Any person who has ever breastfed a infant for a couple of months will bear in mind the strange shift from seeing one’s breasts as erotic invitation to seeing them as dreary previous public property. You start off with furtive manoeuvres in dark corners, feeding the infant below an elaborate overlapping method of shawls gradually, you realise that it really is not a disaster if the shawl slips a bit, because everyone’s fervently not looking anyway and ahead of lengthy, you’re whipping them out wherever with rest-deprived abandon. What was once an object of lust comes to appear about as desirable as the stained T-shirt covering it, so much so that eventually it feels really typical to open the door to a startled postman mid-feed. The flesh is the same, but the context utterly changed.


The Sun, 4 March 2014 The Sun, 4 March 2014 Photograph: Information Global


It is accurate that numerous males – or postmen – never very attain the same stage of blase indifference to a nipple, maternally or otherwise exposed. But most intelligent adults are nonetheless capable of grasping that the identical breasts have diverse meanings in distinct contexts. Kate Moss painted topless by Lucian Freud is artwork Kate Moss topless underneath a sheer designer dress is fashion Kate Moss topless in an advert helps make you question regardless of whether she wouldn’t possibly like to put some clothes on just for once Kate Moss photographed topless on a personal beach is a breach of the press complaints code. How exciting, then, that when Moss supports the yearly Vogue Targets Breast Cancer charitable initiative she does it by pulling on 1 of their nice higher-necked T-shirts.


Soon after all, it really is precisely the panting schoolboy obsession with breasts in well-liked culture that makes mastectomy so distressing for several ladies. It really is challenging to come to feel reassured that dropping them will not indicate losing all your allure when even cancer-awareness campaigns look for to grab interest by flaunting a excellent pair (oddly, you seldom see a perky pancreas or saucy little liver exploited in the exact same way). Some cancer survivors will doubtless see this campaign as a crass and offensive stunt, a cynical try to regain the moral substantial ground for soft porn. Other folks may possibly think it would have been a great deal more empowering had the Sun selected to increase awareness by handing the Page three slot to a superbly photographed model with a mastectomy scar.


But that mentioned, there’s no ducking the truth that by asking millions of readers to examine routinely for the warning signs of breast cancer, this campaign will possibly save lives. Granted, deploying glamour versions barely out of their teens signifies that the paper almost certainly is not speaking to individuals older women who are statistically at highest threat. But provided it is doing work in conjunction with the youthful women’s charity CoppaFeel, launched by a 28-year-outdated whose cancerous lump wasn’t diagnosed until finally as well late to halt its spread, this campaign is obviously targeting a a lot more niche audience. It is rare for ladies in their 20s to get breast cancer but it happens and since it is unusual, there is a danger of misdiagnosis by GPs who will not count on to see it in women so youthful. The cheeky, perky CoppaFeel tone (not to mention name) might grate on any individual who has seasoned breast cancer close up, but it really is probably a good match for the mood of young women who nevertheless truly feel as well immortal to heed standard public well being campaigns. And if the sight of Rosie, 22, from Middlesex undoubtedly grabbed more male focus than female, effectively even which is not always a bad factor: a considerable quantity of lumps are actually found by a woman’s partner.


So I get No More Webpage Three’s point that there’s some thing quite odd about fighting illness using titillating images of ladies in their pants. These photos are profoundly divisive. But all I can say is that to my surprise and faint embarrassment, my gut feeling is rather considerably what it was on initial doing a double-consider in the newsagents’ this morning: first, why the hell couldn’t the model be allowed to preserve her jeans on? And 2nd, an awful good deal of girls will be checking themselves in the shower tonight.


This is the best Page 3 the Sun will ever run. What a shame they didn’t go out on a large, and make it the last.




I hate Web page three but applaud the Sun"s breast cancer campaign | Gaby Hinsliff