The Citizen, 1997-06-18, Page 5THE CITIZEN, WEDNESDAY, JUNE 18, 1997 PAGE 5.
Splatology
There is no new thing under the sun
Ecclesiastes 7.9
Well, begging your pardon, O Learned
Scribes, but there is one brand new thing
under the sun. A whole new science, ift fact.
Mark Hostetler invented it.
It's called Splatology.
Hostetler is an entomologist with the
Department of Zoology at the University of
Florida. That means he collects and studies
insects. What separates Hostetler from his
bug-grubbing colleagues is where he collects
bugs. /
Hostetler scraps his specimens off
windshields. Or collects what's left of them -
after they've gone splat!
Hence the name Splatology.
His favourite collecting ground -
Hostetler's Olduvai Gorge, if you will - is the
main bus terminal in Gainesville, Fla. That's
where the big Greyhounds roll in after
driving hundreds of miles across the
American south.
That would be ... the American insect-
infested south.
Greyhound buses have windshields as big
as pool tables, which means that on any
given run, those buses um, 'interface' with an
awful lot of bugs. "During some months,"
Hostetler recalls, "the front end was
International Scene
By Raymond Canon
Health care dilemma
One of the biggest problems facing the
Canadian people is that of maintaining an
effective health care system. Due to our
government's realization that they have to
live within their means, the money for this
system is being squeezed at a time when
people are fearful of losing any of the
services to which they have become
accustomed. Long and loud are the
complaints about how the government is
going about maintaining a system that will
take us into the next century.
If we believe in the old adage that misery
loves company, we have plenty of it. No
matter where you look, you will find
governments in the same fix as those in
Canada; at a time when they are required to
rein in government spending, they are
looking at a health care system with costs
that are climbing out of sight. Why is this the
case both here and abroad?
One of the main reasons is that the entire
system is getting more expensive to operate.
A treatment that cost, say X number of
dollars a decade ago now costs two times or
even three times that. MRI's, scarce as they
may be, do not come cheap either in the
initial price or in their operation.
This is a microcosm of what has been
taking place and about all the health care
experts whose assessments I have read either
here or elsewhere take the same approach.
We cannot have a 1990's treatment at 1970's
prices.
It may take a while to sink in but there are
an increasing number of senior citizens in
Canada as there is everywhere else in the
western world. Whether we like it or not,
seniors require more than the average amount
of medical care and they expect to get it,
crisis or no crisis.
To give you one example, 50 years ago life
practically covered with insects! I had a
fantastic time collecting specimens."
Not that he didn't tum a few heads in the
Gainesville Bus Terminal while he was out
there, crawling around the front ends of
Greyhounds clutching his tweezers and his
specimen jars. Hostetler remembers one kid
tugging at his mother's arm and asking
"Mommy...why is that man scraping bugs
off the windshield? Is he crazy?"
Crazy, no...definitely touched. Hostetler
undeniably caught the 'bug' bug. He decided
that the Gainesville Bus Terminal wasn't
enough. He had to go out there in the North
American wilderness and meet those insects
on their own turf.
And so in the summer of '94, Hostetler set
out on a cross-continent tour in his 1984
Honda, specially rigged up with a catch sheet
to trap the carcasses of insects that ricocheted
off the windshield.
Hostetler piloted his mobile bug catcher
from Florida up to Massachusetts, then west
to Detroit and Chicago, up to South Dakota,
across to Seattle, north to Vancouver and
then down California, across the southern
U.S. and back to Florida. He drove through
mountains and prairies; through swamplands
and suburbs.
As you can imagine, he hit a lot of bugs
along the way.
So many, in fact, that they inspired a book.
It's called That Gunk On Your Car and it's
dedicated to the proposition that all those
expectancy in France was 63 for men and 69
for women; today a man at 60 can expect to
live another 20 years, a woman another 25.
That fact alone can drive health care costs
through the roof and it is doing precisely that
in France. Mind you, the French are the most
hypochondriacal of people; they go through
pills the way we go through donuts.
One independent study showed that senior
citizens are likely to cost eight to 11 times
more for health care as are those, younger
than 50.
The British, who are as strapped for health
care funds as most nations, perhaps even
more so, are wondering out loud if some
services currently provided should be
removed from the list. Such things include
cosmetic surgery, tattoo removal and breast
augmentation.
Some sections of the country have already
cut back on the number of vasectomies,
hysterectomies and circumcisions. Several
states in the U.S., where health care costs are
by far the highest in the world, have already
made a list of what they will treat and what
they will not.
When you hear of a new drug that has
considerable success in treating a specific
ailment, you seldom ask what the cost of it
will be, nor do doctors when they prescribe
it. People want the best and demand it.
The British found that one such drug, beta
interferon, which is used to treat multiple
sclerosis, would by itself use no less than 10
per cent of the country’s drug bill if it were to
be given to all those who might benefit from
it. That sort of treatment neither we nor the
British can afford.
All countries are responding to the increase
in non-staff costs by closing hospitals and
cutting employees in the medical centres that
do remain open. This is being done even
before studies are completed on how to
provide existing health care services more
efficiently. What looks like cost cutting
frequently isn't; it is simply shifting money
bugs that go splat on your windshield are
worth more than a muttered curse and a
quick spritz with the windshield washer.
For one thing, according to Hostetler, each
bug produces its own, species-distinctive
splat. Mosquitoes usually leave a small grey
black dot. If there's a spot of blood in it -
congratulations! You've taken out a female
mosquito (they're the ones who bite us
humans). Butterflies and moths go out with a
thick white or yellow gunky splat.
And that's enough of that. Suffice to say
that Hostetler has compiled characteristic
bug-splat images for 25 different kinds of
insects ranging from flying ants to mole
crickets.
And why? Why would a guy choose to
spend his spare time analyzing insect impact
patterns on windshields when he could be
running for office, selling crack or writing
advertising copy for hemorrhoid creams?
A nature writer by the name of Fred
Kauffman puts it perfectly: "Hostetler shows
that 'gunk' is not 'junk'," says Kauffman, "but
a whole universe of small and fascinating
creatures. We get to know all about the
unlikely hitchhikers we collect on long car
trips."
Exactly. Hostetler's book opens our eyes to
the universe within that speck on the
windshield.
That Gunk On Your Car
by Mark Hostetler ISBN 0-9653788-0-2
around the system. It is tantamount of
plugging one hole in the dike only to find a
couple of new ones to plug. The Dutch can
certainly relate to that in their health care
costs.
People make demands on governments to
retain existing health care levels and frankly
I don’t think any government on either side of
the ocean has the answers, or is even close to
them. What I see is a lot of knee-jerk actions,
some effective, some not, but whatever the
result, it is difficult, if not impossible to see
where they fit into the total picture. That is
the cause of many of the protests, marches
and the like. What the protesters demand is
no more part of the picture than what the
government is offering.
It would be nice if we had a more leisurely
approach to health care for the 21st century,
but we do not. One of the best suggestions I
have seen so far is for a health tax so that all
monies raised would go directly to that area
and nowhere else. As it stands now very few
people are able to relate what they want to
what it costs. We do not even know right
now what people are prepared to pay for a
health system.
Do you, for example, have any idea what it
costs to treat you at a hospital’s emergency
centre? You probably do not but how much
are taxpayers prepared prepared to pay for
such services? Good question! A tax would
at least give us an answer, and a chance to
react.
It is generally agreed that Canada has one
of the better services. At the present time, we
are sixth in the percentage of GDP that we
spend. The U.S. is far away the most
expensive, while we are grouped with
France, Germany, Austria and Switzerland
with such countries as Sweden, Italy, Spain
and Belgium somewhat behind. Regardless
of where a country is on the scale, it is
feeling the pinch. What a pity that it is hard
to hear a voice of reason amid all the
cacophony of protest.
A top priority
Too much has been made of it already and
I vowed I wouldn't contribute to the
brouhaha. But since women began baring
their breasts, the issue has been getting
exposure at every gathering I've attended, so
I guess it's a lop priority.
First, I should say that in theory I agree
women have as much right to take off their
tops as their male counterparts, in some cases
more. Many's a time, the sight of a beer-
bellied, hirsute man, with only a Speedo
bikini leaving anything to wonder about, has
made me think of covering up — my eyes.
The problem is, you see, that there is
nothing indecent about the naked human
form, male or female. It's just that some are
better suited to clothes and should be
gracious enough to accept it.
The whole issue poses a lot of interesting
thoughts and questions. Right or wrong,
there will be men, who no matter how
frequent the exposure, will never see breasts
as anything other than sexual. This makes
women vulnerable to harassment. Just
because men should know better doesn’t
mean all of them do. Neanderthals will ogle
and if you want to go topless, you had better
not only expect it, but accept it.
And actually, being as the human body is a
natural thing, not to be hidden, but admired,
the oglers maybe aren't so evil. I know that a
well-built male physique can certainly
capture my attention, and I don't consider
myself a pervert because of it, but rather
someone with an appreciation for beauty.
The irony is, however, that it generally
doesn't seem to be the aesthetically pleasing
who are jumping onto the bare-breasted
bandwagon. Now, as long as a person feels
good about the way they look, who are we to
say otherwise. However, 1 must shame
facedly admit that I am surprised by some of
the people willing to strut their stuff in
public. I am not shy, nor uncomfortable with
nudity. But I am also a realist. Things are not
as they could be, I have flaws and my vanity
likes that clothing creates an illusion I am
quite happy to perpetuate. Some mysteries
are better never uncovered.
And, there is a time and a place for
everything. Last week two different bars in
one Ontario city reported that women had
removed their tops while there. One bar
manager said fine; the other said get dressed.
Hearing this report on the news, my warrior,
like so many other men today, who are
continually trying to figure out what's sexist,
wondered, "They can't make her do that, can
they?"
Well, other than on the patio at a beach bar
I have never, on any occasion, in all the
years I've frequented hotels, pubs, etc., seen a
man remove his shirt. So, not only do I think
they can tell people to put it back on, but I
certainly hope that in places where I eat and
drink they continue to do so.
I have no argument against baring in your
backyard (though I'm sure the schoolkids
next to mine, might not agree) or, sun screen
considered, being bare-breasted on the beach.
It's really just about a little common sense,
tolerance and respect. Unfortunately, there
will be some who prefer the notoriety or
shock factor.
There are, after all, always people eager to
make boobs of themselves.