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Essays, Memoirs, & True Stories

Homeless, But Not Crazy

Shortly after 1 a.m. recently, on-call in the psychiatric emergency room of a Boston hospital, I was asked to evaluate a homeless man, and in the process I confronted the limits of my professional empathy.

By Keith Russell Ablow March 1993
Fiction

Meet Mr. Fist

Random violence, as I practice it, is a delicate task. You want to injure the punchee just enough to make him or her think, without causing any major damage.

By Miles Harvey October 1992
Essays, Memoirs, & True Stories

Delicate Business

One of my patients recently informed me that she had decided to charge for sex. After many affairs with men who had proven untrustworthy, she was abandoning her search for a genuine relationship.

By Keith Russell Ablow August 1992
Readers Write

Doing Good

A foot massage, two demonic brothers, a thief

By Our Readers January 1992
Fiction

The Doctor

On Friday evening, December 31, 1982, corresponding to 15 Teveth, 5743, Hyman Lebele Andower rose from his evening meal, sat on the couch to read his evening paper, and felt a sharp, twisting pain in his genitals.

By Donald Ray-Schwartz October 1991
Essays, Memoirs, & True Stories

The Attending Physician

These days, the label “attending” is attached to “physician” as a matter of course, obscuring the possibility that it might once have meant something beyond a job description.

By Richard S. Sandor September 1991
Readers Write

Abortion

Secret codes, an underground network of doctors, complications

By Our Readers September 1991
Fiction

Without Cost Or Obligation

We went past the Allied checkpoint, past the American, the Brit, and the Frenchman, past the sign in more languages than we could read — YOU ARE NOW LEAVING THE AMERICAN SECTOR.

By Donald N. S. Unger September 1990
Essays, Memoirs, & True Stories

From A Distance, Paradise

The children grew rapidly after birth, until they were weaned from the breast, and then never grew again. We never saw any cases of diaper rash because nobody could afford diapers. I had never before thought of diaper rash as a disease of affluence.

By Morris Earle, Jr. March 1988
Essays, Memoirs, & True Stories

Harvest Moon

Portrait Of A Nursing Home

We all die, and most of us grow old, and for a certain inevitable number of us age brings its sisters: dependence, frailty, and a gut-wrenching perishability. Age is the last place and time most of us will inhabit, and the fact that age seems so foreign to most of us, as though cleft from the known world, is one of life’s sly tricks.

By Sallie Tisdale September 1987