Med School 101: You Must Perform or Refer for Abortion
	Toronto, Ontario, Canada (1979)
	National Right to Life News, 2004
	Reproduced with permission
                     
				
				
	
								Paul Ranalli, M.D.*
							His face was flaming red, 
							the veins in his neck bulged out from the starched 
							collar of his shirt. He tore into me for my 
							insolence and presumption for writing such a thing 
							on the exam paper. Who did I think I was, he told 
							me? Didn't I realize that women needed 
							abortion, and it was the duty of every doctor to 
							provide service to his patients? . . . "I could fail 
							you for this!" 
							The ominous influence of the abortion 
							establishment has reached down into medical 
							training, with news that a Canadian medical school 
							plans to deny a medical degree to a young student 
							who has refused to perform or refer for any abortive 
							procedure.
							On March 20, a Winnipeg radio station broke the 
							news of a story that had been building quietly at 
							the University of Manitoba since last fall, when its 
							medical school issued a failing grade to a Christian 
							student in his obstetrics and gynecology rotation. 
							The student, who wishes to remain unnamed, has been 
							turned down in three successive appeals, most 
							recently on March 3 by the highest-level appeal 
							committee within the Faculty of Medicine.
							This is despite the fact that the student has 
							achieved high grades in every area of study, and is 
							supported by strong words of affirmation from his 
							clinical supervisors, according to Carolee Neufeld, 
							a family friend speaking to
							
							LifeSiteNews.com. 
							The medical student is said to be considering his 
							next moves, including an appeal to the senate of the 
							University of Manitoba, and ultimately a judicial 
							review. He has received support from several 
							pro-life doctors in Manitoba who are concerned about 
							the university's intolerance.
							The student's stance sets up potential clash of 
							policy interpretations. Contacted by CJOB Radio 
							News in Winnipeg, Associate Dean Dr. Brian 
							Magwood defended the decision to fail the student. 
							He pointed to university policy that asserts that 
							students are obligated to tell patients about all 
							treatment options which fall within the medical 
							standard of care. (Although liberal conventional 
							wisdom in Canada assumes abortion is a "standard of 
							care," there is no legal right to abortion in 
							Canada.
							There is, in fact, a legal void, following a 1988 
							Supreme Court decision to strike down the previous 
							abortion regulation law on the grounds that unequal 
							access to the procedure threatened a woman's 
							"security of person" under Canada's Charter of 
							Rights and Freedoms.)
							The University of Manitoba's stance would seem to 
							conflict directly with the stated policy of the 
							Canadian Medical Association, as posted on its web 
							site (cma.ca): "A physician whose moral or religious 
							beliefs prevent him or her from recommending or 
							performing an abortion should inform the patient of 
							this so she may consult another physician. No 
							discrimination should be directed against doctors 
							who do not perform or assist at induced abortions. 
							Respect for the right of personal decision in this 
							area must be stressed, particularly for doctors 
							training in obstetrics and gynecology, and 
							anaesthesia."
							The Manitoba story stirred memories of my own 
							mercifully brief experience as a final-year medical 
							student at the University of Toronto in the spring 
							of 1979. In one of the final clinical rotations of 
							the year before being awarded my M.D. degree, I 
							spent four weeks assisting at deliveries and 
							gynecological surgery at a large downtown Toronto 
							teaching hospital. 
							Fortunately, the attending staff were careful to 
							point out that student attendance at abortions was 
							purely voluntary. At the end of the four-week 
							session came the examination, a fairly 
							straight-forward 20-question multiple-choice quiz.
							
							Although my interest lay in internal medicine 
							(and eventually the subspecialty of neurology), the 
							test was easy enough. But one question caught my 
							eye. It went something like this:
							
								For a woman with an unwanted pregnancy at 
								14 weeks gestation which of the following 
								methods of termination would you choose?
								
									- dilation and evacuation (D&E)
									
- dilation and curretage (D&C) 
- saline instillation and extraction
- hysterotomy and evacuation 
							I drew an "X" through the question (intentionally 
							forfeiting the points for that question) and neatly 
							wrote in the margin, "I would not choose any 
							of the above, as I would not counsel or perform an 
							abortion." I thought this would be the quietest, 
							most respectful method of sidestepping the question 
							out of conscientious objection.
							I was naïve. Later that afternoon, as I relaxed 
							between deliveries, I heard the clipped stride of 
							well-polished shoes down the ward corridor. A tall 
							man came around the corner: it was Dr. P., although 
							I could scarcely recognize the transformation in 
							him. 
							His face was flaming red, the veins in his neck 
							bulged out from the starched collar of his shirt. He 
							tore into me for my insolence and presumption for 
							writing such a thing on the exam paper. 
							Who did I think I was, he told me? Didn't I 
							realize that women needed abortion, and it 
							was the duty of every doctor to provide service to 
							his patients? 
							He asked if I was a Catholic. I told him it was 
							not his business to ask, but I had no hesitation in 
							telling him that I was. He then straightened his 
							shoulders and said that he, too, was a Catholic, and 
							so was Dr. B., the chief of the department, and 
							although it wasn't easy for them, they did not shirk 
							from doing their share of abortions.
							I'll admit I was at first set back on my heels. 
							But I refused to be intimidated. I was, however, 
							stunned at how raw a nerve seemed to have been 
							touched in the man. 
							Until that moment, I had not been exposed to the 
							hair-trigger defensiveness of many physicians who 
							make it their practice to commit abortions. Earlier 
							in the rotation I had come to know and appreciate 
							Dr. P., whose story was an interesting one. 
							He was an obstetrician at a small rural hospital 
							in one of Canada's rustic maritime provinces before 
							applying for the promotion to a big-city university 
							position. It occurred to me later that abortions 
							were likely not allowed at the small hospital where 
							he had earlier practiced, so he could concentrate on 
							his first love: delivering babies. 
							Perhaps he was already feeling the internal 
							conflict between his professional ambition and the 
							concomitant need to "do his share" of abortions at 
							this large secular city hospital. If so, the guilt 
							must have been awful. I certainly did not envy his 
							position; perhaps he actually envied mine.
							As his tirade went on, I began to feel sorry for 
							Dr. P. I surprised myself at how I felt unexpectedly 
							powerful, not a common emotion for a lowly medical 
							student. I snapped to attention at his parting 
							words: "I could fail you for this!" 
							I quietly responded, "Do what you have to do." He 
							blinked, turned, and strode off.
							Of course, I passed. No one ever mentioned the 
							incident again.
							A few years later, curiosity got the better of me 
							as I looked up another physician whose name began 
							with the letter P. I flipped the page and looked 
							down the column to find the obstetrician Dr. P. I 
							noted that he was no longer at the big-city teaching 
							hospital. He had moved his obstetrics practice back 
							to a small town.