On bodies, brains, and burials.
A friend sent me a story this morning, about a dead boy and his brain.
I had a couple reactions to this. If you read the entire article it becomes apparent that it’s not so much nefariousness on the part of the medical examiner’s office as it is administrative and bureaucratic nonsense, which led to them cutting corners and not telling the family about keeping the brain. They did have authorization to conduct an autopsy, and I could see how they might feel that would involve hanging on to parts until the ME had time to do his job with them.
I feel like the whole thing might have gone differently if the boy’s classmates hadn’t come across his labeled brain in a jar at the morgue. That part’s pretty startling. You’d have thought it’d be stored somewhere with other sensitive organs, not just out on a shelf. And while I applaud the school sending field trips to morgues, it’s definitely not something you’d normally expect.
My other reaction was frustration. I do think the ME’s office acted unethically, and that the family had every right to win their lawsuit. However.
One, this all seems symptomatic of people’s irrational belief that a body needs to be whole when it’s interred. It goes back at least to the ancient Greeks, and the fact that they felt the need to have a whole new funeral and re-burial sits badly with me. It comes across to me as though the original funeral and burial didn’t ‘count’ in some mystical sense. I know, I know. The discovery of the brain hurt that original sense of closure, but I really feel it could have been solved by just burying the brain with the body, not going through the whole funerary process again.
I mean, I don’t particularly care for burial. Cremation makes much more sense, but it violates this old taboo against harming the corpse, as though we still believe the dead person is going to need it. And it is tied to religion – the Czech Republic has much higher rates of cremation (partly due to a 19th-century crematory society) than the neighbouring Slovakia, where the percentage of religious believers is much higher. Take a look at some cremation stats, and for the US look at the way they mirror the political divisions. The insistence on complete bodies for burial means there’s a big problem with getting organ donors, since people are reluctant to be cut up after they die.
You’re dead. It doesn’t matter.
Secondly, I feel like this attitude isn’t just connected to our taboos and superstitions about the dead. I think it impacts how we treat bodily integrity in the living as well. I’ll be the first to agree there are good reasons for humans to have very deep-seated problems with body alteration or damage. But it informs more than our desire to not get our arms caught in threshers.
It also affects how we treat people with missing limbs, body piercings, or surgical scars. It affects how we deal with trans-folk, and the way voluntary surgical alteration of the body is treated as sacrilegious mutilation. Even tattoos, I think, fall under this attitude.
A lot of it has to do with not ‘mistreating’ the body God supposedly gave you. Or with ‘respecting yourself’, as through that couldn’t be encompassed by what’s been done. And there definitely seems to be an attitude that if you aren’t ‘whole’ or ‘original’ God somehow won’t recognize you, or your burial won’t really ‘count’.
People are legally allowed their superstitions, and like I said I think the family’s legally in the right here. But that doesn’t mean I agree with the over-arching attitude that’s part of it. Once you’re dead, you’re dead. No one can hurt you, only your memory, and your body’s just food for worms. Frankly, it’s hard for me not to have my own attitude. Do something useful with your corpse, ’cause otherwise it’s just taking up space.
