The world reminds us to look inward and ask ourselves how
we, the little tiny ant of the mound that is this planet, influence the
behaviors of the rest. Now, at this time when the pandemic wanes, the invasion
of Ukraine dominates the news, and the ever-increasing faces of color peppering
the professional rags and conferences reminds us that others should not no
longer be marginalized, and the Supreme Court further divides the able from
the oppressed, I wonder how far have we really come? For the many in vet med who
refuse to recognize the invisible challenges, countless extra steps, and years
(if not decades) of extra that are required to be seen, never mind deemed, a
‘colleague” there is no possible way we will convince them of the patterns,
biases, and inherent hate that too many above inflict on too many below.
Diversity only happens when one oppresses the other, or a
chair is pulled from the table to invite another in peaceful kindness. I don’t
see a lot of this in vet med. I have rarely if ever, and 30 years in, I still
do not. Even with the diversity we are inheriting amongst us.
For my own journey in getting into veterinary school I know
that being white left options others didn’t have. I admit it with humility and
shame. I was allowed, or more aptly granted permission, because I was a white
woman with an anomaly. I had a path behind me that set me apart. I was already
established in a career overwhelmingly dominated by men, and making more money
than anyone in my vet school admission interview. That simple fact left me
unafraid to break glass ceilings, dig my steel toed boots in, and stand strong
face to face challenging them to exclude me. It worked. It worked at the
academy I went to college for, the sea life I spent working in for 10 years,
and the getting into and out of vet school. It has not, however worked for the
life after graduation from vet school. I would still call myself a pariah of
this profession. I am not wanted, nor welcomed IF I chose to be true to who I
am. I am not alone here, but, we are not big enough, loud enough, or protected
by any organized facet of the society we live in. I would most compare it to a
religious sect without federal recognition, save for the fact that assigning a
religious undertone is equally disgusting.
I wonder if this is the rejection of diversity, or, the lack
of inclusion? I wonder how much the division, exclusion, and alienation
empowers versus subdues?
I was speaking to a friend affiliated with the profession. He is not a veterinarian. He, like every other human who is not a veterinarian, is flummoxed by the assertive defensiveness that is elicited when I show my face in a veterinary forum. I am not included, often harassed, and I often wonder if it has made me stronger and more contentious about staying within the ranks and file as complicit in our negligence and neglect that so often leads to suffering and death? How often do we look away when a patient needs us but cannot afford our compassion? How often do we deny them of analgesics when all else has been declined, or become too expensive to provide? Why aren’t we charged with the same awful labels we denigrate our negligent, too poor to be privileged with a pet, lacking in responsibility to warrant pet ownership, it’s not a right labels? Why aren’t we taking some of the blame? Why do we still wonder why the public has become so enraged by our lack of compassionate access to affordable care?
In my opinion we have to stop trying to explain why our life is so hard that we cannot be kind and understanding to other people’s struggles. We have to take ownership in the fact that the cost of our care is priced out of much of America’s ability to pay for it. Maybe we should start explaining how $100,000 sign on bonuses aren’t a part of the problem? Maybe we should keep trying to convince heartbroken pet parents that the life saving surgery their pet needs would cost 10-100 times what it does in the human forum. That will settle the angry masses, right? No, it won’t. It doesn’t matter what kind of excuses, deflections, blame and accusations we make, we are creating a profession that increasingly only serves the wealthy, which in this country is still the white and the fortunate. We are not opening our inclusion to anyone; we are increasingly excluding the people and the pets who need us most. We cannot try to become a profession where everyone is welcome just because we all share a love for pets when we alienate so many on both ends of the leash.
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