Screening love
In light of a couple's deliberate conception of a child who would be free of a particular gene leading to breast cancer, blogger Denise Hunnell makes an excellent point about eradicating illness
A few months ago I attended the funeral of an amazing woman who died of breast cancer. She was in her thirties when the disease was diagnosed. She valiantly fought this disease for six years...She was a loving wife and a faithful friend. Her funeral Mass was so packed with people it looked like Easter Sunday. Do these people in Great Britain really think it would be better if this woman had never been born?
This reminds us of how we define ourselves, whether it is "disabled," "gay" or "breast cancer survivor." Those details may [severely] impact our lives, but they shouldn't define us -- not in the way that "image and likeness of God" should define us. We cannot let the challenges to our holiness win by coopting our need to live virtue, regardless.
It also highlights the euphemisms accepted by the world, such as the one used by "March of Dimes." When they say they are "eliminating birth defects," we must respond firmly by saying that they are not. They are simply eliminating the children who have birth defects. Big difference. Likewise, this British mother talks of "screening" embryos for hereditary breast cancer.
The woman decided to have her embryos screened because her husband had tested positive for the gene and his sister, mother, grandmother and cousin have all had the cancer. The couple produced 11 embryos, of which five were found to be free from the gene. Two of these were implanted in the woman’s womb and she is now 14 weeks pregnant.
Thus in order to "save the life of her child" she created ten others who subsequently died. Rather than saying "it is better that one man die for the sake of the people," we now kill ten so that one has a chance at living. Bizarre word games; monstrous proportions. Sayeth the mother:
“It has been successful for us which means we are eliminating the gene from our line."
No, my dear. You have simply eliminated your children. You have "saved" them from knowing you and your brand of love, and you have saved yourself from looking them in the eye before death. I wish you and this surviving "miracle" every happiness, but what a price.





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