| Review
of Uplift, by Barbara Delinsky Reviewer:
Mark Lamendola
This book is a "must read" for anyone who has a
family history of breast cancer, is currently undergoing treatment for
it, is a survivor, or is close to anyone who has breast cancer or
has survived it.
Breast cancer, while predominantly a "female
disease" does strike men (it also strikes transgendered individuals,
especially those on female hormone regimens).
The need for a book with a title like "uplift"
becomes apparent when we stop and think about the place of the female
breast in modern culture. Mass media and many aspects of our culture fixate on
breasts in such a way that many women feel defined by their
breasts. Consequently, breast loss can have a profoundly
diminishing effect on a woman's self image.
In some locations, the emphasis on breasts has
become extreme.
I live in Kansas City, which is second only to Hollywood for the number
of breast augmentations done per year (both in actual numbers and per
capita). In the late 1990s (while in KS), I had a girlfriend who was so
striking that my buddies referred to her as "that goddess."
But she didn't see her incredible beauty. She
agonized over the fact she was small-breasted (an A cup). Not only was
she beautiful, she was intelligent, articulate, and entertaining. If you
had a list of the 1,000 most desirable characteristics a woman could
have, you could check off one after the other in her case.
Despite her looks, brains, and personality, she
was immensely insecure. She even chewed her nails down to the quick. The
problem, in my opinion, was she succumbed to false comparisons that left her
feeling she was somehow deficient because she wasn't carrying around huge
levels of silicone, saline, or adipose tissue on her chest.
One time, she asked, "What do you see in me?" I
was so stunned by the question, and so incapable of knowing even where
to begin, that I couldn't reply quickly. She took this as confirmation
that she wasn't "woman enough" and said so. That's about on par with
saying Lance Armstrong isn't "biker enough." Yet, this idea dominated
her self-image. She typifies what many women go through, even without
breast cancer. Imagine the feelings after losing a breast or two.
How could this woman, with so much going for her,
become emotionally impoverished over what is basically a minor cosmetic
attribute? Especially when, only a few generations ago, women in America
bound their breasts in an effort to hide them? That's a good question.
It's one to think about.
In the meantime, think about how devastating it
must be for most women to lose a breast or both breasts. That is one of
the many issues facing women with breast cancer. Men with breast cancer
don't face that particular issue, but they share all of the other breast cancer
issues with their female counterparts (including, for most men, the loss of hair).
Of course hearing "You have cancer"
is devastating to anyone. While cure rates today for most cancers are high (if the
cancer is caught early), we still think of it as "the deadly disease."
Most of us want to survive, so we avail ourselves of modern medicine in
an attempt--one that is usually successful--to beat the cancer. But the
process is grueling, painful, scary, exhausting, and risky. With breast
cancer, there are additional emotional pressures--especially for women.
Uplift takes us through every stage of the breast
cancer victim's long ordeal, and it even follows up with survivors five
years after. The book is essentially a well-organized collection of
thoughts of people who made the journey, along with some thoughts
contributed by those who traveled with them. Delinsky's commentary helps
the reader keep those thoughts in perspective, and she does an excellent
job of prefacing the material in each section.
I don't know how much material Delinsky actually
sifted through. But the result of her labors is a mix that is variously
uplifting, instructional, and insightful. There's nothing sappy or
boring in any of it.
For example, how do you feel after reading this
excerpt from a woman who talks about hiding her bald head from her
husband of thirty five years. She'd let him see her only in a wig or
turban (towel wrapped around her head after a shower). The pressure
apparently got to her one day, after she let him in the bathroom:
"...but suddenly I decided to just take the stupid
towel off my head, and I immediately started to cry. Mike held me,
smiled right into my lashless eyes, and said, 'So what?' And I thought
the best I'd ever heard was 'I love you.'"
Uplift brings real power to people who are
fighting breast cancer, whether on the front lines or in a supporting
role. Those who've read Uplift can stride into this ferocious battle,
this fight to the death, with greater calm and a deeper well of reserve
to draw from. Those who are in supporting roles will not have to
clumsily grope their way through, but can instead understand how to be a
powerful ally to the person they don't want to lose.
Most books have one or two strong chapters that
stand above the rest. I can't say that about Uplift. It's all strong.
It's all good. It's all worth reading again.
Unfortunately, I won't have the opportunity to
re-read my copy any time soon, because it is going to a breast cancer
survivor and then on to make its rounds. Yes, the borrowers will
eventually buy a copy for their own bookshelves, but my copy will be
gone for quite some time.
It looks like I'll have to pony up for a second or
third copy, so I have one on hand. But that's not all bad, either: all
of the author's proceeds will be donated to breast cancer research. |