Review TW: novel contains transphobia, exclusion of non-white, non-cis, poor, disabled, and LGBTQIA+ women.
This book was rife with information important to the historical treamtent of women through medicine. I knew some of these things already, but many shocked me, still. Even the things i knew became more personal and horrific when described in detailed accounts from the womens own POV, and sometimes even more horrific and terrible when only able to be recounted through the treating doctors' own description- because the women they tortured were never given a voice.
I had origionally been planning to rate this novel 4 stars- while important, and well written and engaging, there had been an uncomfortable lack of mention in how this medical history more deeply affected woman of color, overweight women, poor women, LGBTQIA+ women (more on this in below), disabled women, and so on. To be clear, I'm a white now-middle-class cis woman, and while I try to listen, I know there are many things that dont stand out to me because of my privilege. Still, it felt apparent that this heavy dive into the history of womens' medical treatment was lacking in its' depiction of ALL women.
There were mentions at times of how these doctors often only considered wealthy, white cis women to be of any importance whatsoever, and that important was *miniscule*, but where was the data, the passion, the voices of women whose experiences were vast beyond the confines of their sex? The more I write, the more angry I feel that this book said so much, and yet so little.
A few years ago, I learned that Black women are THREE times as likely to die due to complications in child birth than white women. This is happening *today*. Native American women have the highest % rate of missing persons, period. These are not facts I learned in this book. These are just some of the facts i've learned by listening to women who are different from myself. This book would often delve into the first-person experience of being treated by these male doctors, weaving a tale of the air they would smell, the hobbies they loved, only to blandly add "and Black and poor women had it even worse!"
I am realizing now that my initial inclination to rate this book as 4 stars was reflective of how informative and validating this book was to *me* - not to all of the women this book claimed to represent within its pages. I think it is important to be honest about our own biases and blind spots. Clearly, this author had many. And clearly, I did too.
Lastly, the transphobia. About halfway through chapter 10: "Hormones", Dr. Comen discusses the development of HRT treatment, and its use to curb menopausal side effects in women (so that we no longer aggravate the menfolk, of course. *Not* because menopause is uncomfortable for us). This section goes into the launch of HRT as a large-scale treatment for womens hormonal issues, and the lack of scientific research into the side effects it may cause. After such trials finally begin, it is discovered that there are, in fact, costly side effects. This caused a cultural uproar and panic, but safety protocols were put in place and slowly, but surely, woman began to once again rely on this treatment.
That is when the chapter launches into an awkward description of how HRT is now also used by trans people, but the effects are purportedly still under-studied. I thought this section was going to go into how painful it is for all patients of today who rely on this treatment, to still have inadequate research surronding it. But, um, no, she didn't. She uses awkward, stilted languange to describe trans people; "female trans-identified".
At first I thought she was trying to clarify the sex of her trans patients as it directly relates to their medical care (and just... didnt know how to talk about trans people in a less weird way?) But then, painfully, she launches further into a strange roundabout sentence stating "The popular narrative surrounding estrogen- that it makes women emotional and crazy- is being pushed by tiktok influencers instead of eccentric mad scientists, but that otherwise remains unchanged. And after hundreds years of both cultural and medical conscensus- that estrogen makes monsters of us- perhaps it was inevitable that a certain number of natal girls recoil from the prospect of becoming That Hormonal Woman."
In her novel which proudly rebukes the notion that women are too dumb to know who they are, how they feel, and what they need, she swiftly strips trans folk -men and women both- of that same right, and the irony seems to be lost on her. Not to mention that the implication that trans men are receiving better healthcare than women is so tragically misinformed.
Early on, Dr. Comen describes how doctors once scoffed when women were sad to lose their breasts to cancer. What does it matter, in the pursuit of saving your life? Dr. Comen asserts that doctors should care about the *quality* of that life, and of course it is okay for someone to want to keep an important part of their identity. Yet this sentiment is notably missing when she describes trans men who are fearful of stopping their testosterone during cancer treatment. And maybe that is the only way to provide breast cancer treatment now, but shouldnt she be asking how we can change that? Or at the very least, give these patients the same dignity to mourn an important facet of his identity that must be put in stasis to preserve his life? About this dilemma, she is eerily, notably, silent.
Anyone going into this book should know that while it does touch on some truly horrific, and teachable, moments throughout history, ones in which doctors have mistreated and mutilated women, the lense of the women it represents is as described above; painfully narrow. You may still gleam meaningful information here, but I encourage anyone who reads this to dive further into areas of medical history and present day medical biases for people not represented here; biases which are still woefully rampant.