WELCOME to the debut of “The Truth Is!”, a blog of reporting and commentary that aims to be informative, thoughtful and provocative. At least initially, the blog will have a strong heartland flavor by virtue of the connection of a number of us to Cowles family journalism. I am former editor of the Des Moines Register’s opinion pages. Another contributor, Michael Gartner, is former editor of the paper; he later served as president of NBC News. Another former Register editor who has agreed to contribute, Geneva Overholser, is director of the University of Southern California’s Annenberg school of journalism. Followers of the blog will have access also to the work of Herbert Strentz of Des Moines, a close Register and other newspaper watcher who once headed Drake University’s journalism school. Bill Leonard, a longtime Register editorial writer, will add insights.

“The Truth Is!” will be supervised by my daughter, Marcia Wolff, a communications lawyer for 20 years with Arnold and Porter (Washington, D.C.). Invaluable technical assistance in assembling and maintaining the blog is provided by my grandsons Julian Cranberg, a college first-year, and Daniel Wolff, a high school senior.

If you detect a whiff of nepotism in this operation, so be it. All of it is strictly a labor of love. —Gil Cranberg

Friday, July 12, 2013

Gilbert Cranberg: WHAT THE POPE DID TO THE NUN

The path to sainthood has been cleared for the late pope John Paul II now that he has been credited with the miracle cure from Parkinson’s disease of a French nun, Sister Marie-Simon-Pierre, who is said to have been cured after she had prayed to the pope after he died.

I had a personal interest in this particular miracle because I, too, was declared free of Parkinson’s disease. Not that the pope had anything to do with it. Nor, in truth, was it much of a miracle, unless you consider modern medicine somewhat miraculous.

A flock of neurologists, all heavily credentialed, concurred that I had Parkinson’s after observing my gait and ruling out other possibilities. When a couple of years passed, and I saw no change, I began to question the diagnosis. I wondered, to one of my specialists, whether there was a more objective way to diagnose Parkinson’s than something as subjective as an impression of my walk. I was told that there was a reliable new test, called a DaT scan, that measures dopamine in the brain.

I arranged for the test, which was non-invasive and painless. It took about an hour. When the physician who ordered the scan read the results he announced that I had no sign of Parkinson’s. He declined to schedule a follow-up exam, citing the DaT scan. I stopped taking the medication prescribed years ago for Parkinson’s and noticed no change.

“Miracle: an extraordinary event taken to manifest the supernatural power of God fulfilling his purposes.” Had my experience with Parkinson’s been a miracle or simply a misdiagnosis? Would Sister Marie-Simon Pierre have flunked a DaT scan?

My advice: if you are told you have Parkinson’s, get plenty of other opinions and take whatever tests are available to verify the diagnosis. Also pray that any physician who claims you have Parkinson’s is mistaken.

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