Friday, February 10, 2012

In Review: The Immortal Life of Henrietta Lacks


One of my goals for 2012 was to begin reading non-fiction books. Typically, I gravitate towards fiction because it lets me escape the "real world" and live in fantasy. I get to live vicariously through characters chasing dreams I could only imagine, and living life with no limits. But, there's a ton going on in the world outside my window and I felt like it was time I began paying more attention.

After asking my Facebook friends for recommendations on books that should be on my reading list I settled on the Immortal Life of Henrietta Lacks by Rebecca Skloot. Several friends recommended my reading it, although only one had read it herself. After hearing her glowing review, I decided to make it my first read of the new year.

The Immortal Life of Henrietta Lacks is the story of a Black tobacco worker who was diagnosed with an aggressive form of cervical cancer during the 1950's. While undergoing cancer treatment at John Hopkins, Henrietta's doctors removed cells from her cervix without her consent to perform experiments on cell regeneration. Unlike previous experiments, those using Henrietta's cells were successful and resulted in the first strain of "immortal human cells." Despite treatment, Henrietta's cancer continued to spread and eventually consumed her. At the time of her death, Henrietta nor any member of her family was aware of the actions her doctors had taken and that pieces of her would forever live on.

The book is written by a woman named Rebecca Skloot who learned about Henrietta during a lecture in Biology class. During the lecture her professor explained that Henrietta's cells, HeLa as they are often referred, were integral to advances in modern medicine. He told the story of how her cells were taken from her without her knowledge and that she was black. Her professor offered no additional information on Henrietta or her family. Rebecca became overcome with questions and set out to learn more about this mystery woman.

As Rebecca researched Henrietta and her family, she eventually gets in contact with and joins forces with Henrietta's daughter Debra. The two set out to learn what exactly happened to Henrietta, and why the family was never notified that her cells were still alive and being used for research purposes. They travel between Roanoke, VA where Henrietta grew up, and Maryland to speak with family members and learn more about who Henrietta was and her diagnosis.

Throughout the book Rebecca makes historical references to race relations and policing of the medical field while discussing the issues related to Henrietta's situation. Racism, lack of governing within the medical field, and socioeconomic challenges all played in to the reasons why Henrietta's family was left in the dark. While they lived in poverty, struggling to pay their own medical bills, scientists were making millions off of manufacturing and selling Henrietta's cells.

The book takes you on a journey of discovery for the Lacks family. Despite challenges, they learn who Henrietta was, and how important she is to the medicine today. Her cells helped develop several drugs for the treatment of diseases such as herpes, hemophilia, and Parkinson's to name a few.

Overall I enjoyed the book. It was difficult for me to read, not because of how it was written, but because I was saddened by how unethical her doctors had been. Their actions lacked integrity, and ultimately resulted in their lying to Henrietta's family. Some may say it was "in the name of science", but in my book it's still wrong. People have a right to know what is being done to them, and how their information could be used in the future. While Henrietta's story is not exactly the same as those that participated in the Tuskegee Syphilis experiment, there are striking resemblances. In both cases Blacks were misled to believe they were receiving the best treatment available, when in reality they were the subject of tests and experiments without their "informed" consent.

Henrietta's family suffered both emotional and financial difficulty that could have been avoided had the medical community been forthright. Pharmaceutical companies made, and are still making, millions of dollars off of Henrietta's cells while her family barely lives above the poverty line. Where's the justice in that? There isn't any, and often this is the case when it comes to Black people and history. I suppose sometimes people have to go through things, painful things, in order to make tomorrow a better place.

One cool thing is that the author has created the Henrietta Lacks Foundation in honor of Henrietta and her contribution to the medical profession. According to the website, "the foundation strives to provide financial assistance to needy individuals who have made important contributions to scientific research without personally benefiting from those contributions, particularly those used in research without their knowledge or consent. The Foundation gives those who have benefited from those contributions -- including scientists, universities, corporations, and the general public -- a way to show their appreciation to such research subjects and their families." A portion of the proceeds from the book go directly to the foundation, and they also accept donations on their website http://henriettalacksfoundation.org.

I'm passing the book on to a friend, but would definitely recommend your reading it if interested. It's a fairly easy read, although there are a few sections that are somewhat technical. However, if I can follow them I KNOW you can. :)

Sunday, February 5, 2012

Lessons Learned in 2012…January Edition


Evening Ladies and Gents! I hope all is well and that 2012 has been eventful thus far. As for me, this year started off with a whirlwind of new experiences – both good and bad. I’ve met some interesting people, am finally settling in to my new role at work, and have become a baking machine. I’ve had a few challenges along the way but I’m happy to say I’m still on track to becoming a better me, which continues to be the goal. That being said, I wanted to share with you a few lessons I’ve learned so far…some new and some confirmed from previous experiences.

1. Perception is not always reality – there’s always more than meets the eye. You have to give yourself and others a chance to see what lies beneath.

We sell ourselves short, myself included, when we stop at the surface level when getting to know new people. I’ve been guilty of judging books by their covers, and have probably missed out on some really good reads over the years due to my doing so. It took someone misjudging me, and ultimately mistreating me to realize just how hurtful this can be.

2. There’s nothing wrong with being open and honest with your thoughts and opinions. However, when show no regard for a person’s feelings you’re just being an ass.

This coming from me may seem surprising to a few of you. I’ve never been known to bite my tongue when giving my opinion on anything. However, I’ve never been one to say or do things intentionally to hurt anyone. That’s not my style and never will be. If I’m honest with myself, I’ve met people like this before. But I’ve never liked them, nor did I invite them into my personal life so the long-term effects of their poison never had an impact. This year was a little different…the poison got in and lingered for a while.

After a few pep talks I bounced back from the situation above. Although I stuck around longer than I probably should have, it was clear that there was nothing good that could come from the situation…at least for me. The experience confirmed at least one thing I already knew... I don’t appreciate, and cannot tolerate, people that say and do hurtful things…repeatedly and intentionally. Removing myself from the situation may not have changed this person’s behavior, but it sent the message that there’s at least one person that won’t accept it. ME!

3. Colorism in the Black Community is sickening. We really need to do better. Regardless of how deeply rooted the issues are, we don’t have to accept them just because they are.

I’m not going to go into detail on this, as it should be self-explanatory. But I am going on record as saying that any man that says, “I didn’t make the rules, they’re just the rules. Pretty brown-skinned you might be, but you’ll always come in second to a light-skinned woman…cute or not” is a fool. Period.

4. Me + Cake Mix = Good times!

I’ve been baking up a storm so far this year. Remixing packaged cake mixes and trolling the net for homemade recipes to reinvent. I’m happy to report I haven’t gained any weight so far, but I can’t say the same for my co-workers. I’m going to try to share a few of my favorites on the blog for you to try when you’re in the mood!

If you come across a recipe you think I’d like, share it in the comments section. I’m always open to trying something new!

That’s about it for now. Just wanted to give you an update on what’s going on with me. How has 2012 been for you so far? Anything worth sharing?

Sunday, January 1, 2012

Happy New Year!!!



Today is January 1, 2012, the first day of the New Year! Thank God we made it! 2011 was a year of transition, change, and self-discovery. I've learned so much about who I am, and what I want to become. I'm so excited to start this year off on a positive note, and looking forward to what's to come. I'm challenging myself to move outside of my comfort zone, and to really go after my passions and dreams.

I haven't written a blog post in months, and honestly, I can't tell you why. Initially, I decided to write for entertainment purposes and as a way to pass time. But, as I went through various transitions and trials the blog became somewhat of a release. Writing allowed me to share pieces of me with friends, family, and strangers (lol) from afar. And I miss that...so I've decided to give it another go.

I've deleted all of my previous posts, with the exception of the letter I wrote to my nephew after his passing. I've gotten a ton of feedback from friends telling me how much that post helped them deal with their own losses, and that in itself is reason enough to keep it up. Moving forward I'll be writing about things that are meaningful to me...life, love, food, the usual. No gimmicks, just me.

Hopefully, you'll enjoy what you read. But if not, that's perfectly fine. I've grown to learn that people are fickle, times change, and that being liked isn't always important. My opinions and thoughts are just that, mine. Like it or love it, they're here to stay!

Like I said before, I'm looking forward to what 2012 has in store for me...and for you! I'm starting the year off by enjoying a meal of black eyed peas, greens, and baked chicken. Apparently, this is a meal that symbolizes good luck. I don't normally believe in luck, I believe in God :) ...lol. But I'm willing to give it a try. If nothing else, it'll be nutritious and I've finally found a recipe for black eyed peas I can stomach! Progress. Lol.

Cheers to each of you! Wishing you a blessed 2012!!! Stay tuned!