Mrs. Smith entered the maternity ward at 2pm on August 7,
1801, and after a natural labor of four hours gave birth to a healthy baby boy,
Abraham. The baby was healthy, and at first all looked well. Then at midnight on the 9th, Mrs. Smith began
feeling severe chills. She had been recovering nicely up until then but she
died less than eighteen hours later on the afternoon of August 10th.
This was a typical case of puerperal fever, an epidemic that
was sweeping across Europe and America in the late eighteenth and early
nineteenth centuries. Fatalities of birthing mothers from complications during
childbirth were not uncommon in those days. Statistics of the day reveal that
in some hospitals as many as 12 percent of childbirths resulted in the mother
dying. But the puerperal fever epidemic was much worse. At the height of the
epidemic, in some hospitals, puerperal fever was the cause of death for as many
as 70 to 80 percent of women who gave birth. The symptoms, which included fever
and abdominal pain, would strike only days after a mother gave birth. Death
often followed shortly after. So common and devastating were the effects of the
disease that it was called the “Black Death of the Child’s bed”.
The devastating disease sent shockwaves through the medical
community. Doctors of the day who were
attempting to convince people that their hospital care was far superior to the
care people relied on at home were at a loss to explain the epidemic. This was
the age of the Enlightenment in the West, a period that saw the rise of an
intellectual class determined to reform society by replacing tradition and
faith with science and rational analysis. It was a period when reason ruled,
when empirical data, and expertise, was revered and honored.
“Enlightened” physicians and scientists of the day researched
the disease. Doctors and their hospitals promoted complex theories based on
their own experiences and studies to explain the puerperal fever epidemic and
how to prevent its spread. But for all their good ideas and well-meaning intentions,
for all their science and data, for all the complex models they developed, the
doctors failed to consider one significant factor in the spread of puerperal
fever – themselves.
In an effort to advance their thinking and figure out a
solution to this scourge, it was common for intellectually driven surgeons to
perform autopsies in the morning, study the victims for clues, then attend to
patients in the afternoon. The understanding of germs was not yet well understood,
and the surgeons frequently did not properly wash their hands or sterilize
their instruments. In an effort to find a solution Dr. Oliver Wendell Holmes, of
Boston, proposed in an essay that it was the doctors themselves who were
responsible for the spread of the disease. This essay was published in 1843, in the New
England Quarterly Journal of Medicine and Surgery. In the essay Dr. Holmes
insisted that surgeons had a moral obligation to purify their instruments and
burn the clothing they wore when administering care to infected women.
Dr. Holmes’s essay stirred up a good bit of controversy
among his peers. Dr. Holmes came under attack from many of those he accused of
doing accidental harm. “Doctors are not the cause,” said one critic. “They are
gentlemen!” But the body of evidence Holmes had collected was hard to dispute.
The more doctors performed autopsies on women killed by the deadly disease, the
more women were infected. Some of the doctors performing the autopsies even
contracted the disease themselves. Still, it wasn’t until twelve years after
his original essay was published that the rest of the medical community
accepted responsibility and began adequate sterilization practices. Only after
the men who claimed to offer the solution accepted that the way they conducted
their business was part of the problem did puerperal fever all but disappear.
Over my 32 years overseas, I’ve seen and tried numerous
strategies for reaching the lost.
The corollary between the spread of puerperal fever and the dangerous
disease afflicting our mission culture today is disturbingly close. We live in
a new age of Enlightenment. Only now, our men of science are missiologists and
theologians who rely on metrics, tools of efficiency, calculations of returns
on investment, and empirical data, as the preferred means to guide decisions.
And with all our numbers, strategies, and systems, we require a greater
reliance on managers to manage them. And like our inability to see the forest
for the trees, sometimes we can’t see beyond the methodology to see the people
doing all the work. And despite all the books, blogs, and boasting, the
unreached are still unreached, and the unengaged are not yet engaged with the
Gospel.
I wonder, is the root of the problem us?
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