Newsweek writer Sarah Kliff on her emotional reaction to witnessing her first abortion (h/t Jill Stanek):
… But I’d never actually seen an abortion; I’d never watched the procedure that activists vehemently defend or deplore…. I wasn’t sure I would. I confess I was hesitant to step into Carhart’s operating room….
A 1st-trimester abortion, from my vantage point behind the glass window, looked like an extended, more invasive version of a standard ob-gyn exam. A woman with her heels in stirrups, clothes traded in for a hospital gown, a speculum holding the cervix open. Carhart used a suction tube to empty the contents of the uterus; it took no longer than 3 minutes. The suction machine made a slight rumbling sound, a pinkish fluid flowed through the tube, and, faster than I’d expected, it was over…. I’d anticipated some kind of difficulty watching an abortion; it wasn’t there.
At least not physically. But there was a discomfort I hadn’t expected, my emotional reaction to watching abortions….
When I returned from Omaha, friends and colleagues wanted to know if I had “done it.” When I said I had, their reactions surprised me. Friends who supported legal abortion bristled slightly when I told them where I’d been and what I’d watched. Acquaintances at a party looked a bit regretful to have asked about my most recent assignment. The majority of Americans support Roe v. Wade’s protection of abortion, about 68% as of May. But my experience (among an admittedly small, largely pro-choice sample set) found a general discomfort when confronted with abortion as a physical reality, not a political idea. Americans may support abortion rights, but even 40 years after Roe, we don’t talk about it like other medical procedures.
And maybe that’s appropriate. Abortion may be a simple procedure medically, but it is not cancer surgery. It’s an elective procedure that no one – neither its defenders nor its detractors – expects to elect for themselves. I had (and still have) difficulty understanding my own reaction, both relieved to have watched a minimally invasive surgery and distressed by the emotionality of the process. Abortion involves weighty choices that, depending on how you view it, involve a life, or the potential for life….
This reminds me of an article by Mark Shea that I came across earlier today on our Neat, Clean Culture of Death in which he explains that from the abortion clinic to Terri Schiavo’s hospice to the spotless execution room “we prefer our violence privatized and sanitized.” Indeed, we hide the reality of abortion behind the pristine facade of a ‘medical procedure’ (presumably) performed by a ‘doctor’ or some kind of licensed medical professional in the sophisticated setting of a ‘clinic’ or a hospital. So why the discomfort? No doubt this is what “surprised” Ms. Kliff. But, no matter how hard we try to disguise it or normalize it, we cannot escape the fact that abortion remains the deliberate taking of innocent human life and that should make us all uncomfortable.
I just got this email from a good friend of mine about his dad (pictured here) – a wonderful (retired) pro-life doctor from Mexico, MO:
It seems my U.S. Senator, Claire McCaskill has been well covered in the news lately for the noise that has been made at some of her town hall meetings in the state this month. Most of the coverage is of how she has handled the criticism and denied the liberal talking points about these being manufactured protests. But this week she made headlines – at least among pro-lifers – for promising, at a meeting in Hillsboro, MO on Tuesday, that she would not vote for a bill that changes the federal law (which she says prohibits it) in terms of funding abortion.” Which you can see in 
We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness.
Since today is the feast of St. John Vianney, patron saint of parish priests, let’s 
of all Parish priests, trusting that your example and prayers will help them to live up to the high dignity of their vocation to be faithful servants of God’s people, to be perfect imitators of Christ the Saviour Who came not to be served but to serve, to give His Life in ransom for many. 
The word monster conjures up many images. One generally thinks of terrorizing and mythical creatures like Cyclops, Godzilla or Nessy or maybe even a giant, furry, blue Disney character. But a fetus??