Pamela Mitchell
what if we went slowly
thoughtfully
about the business of healing
what if I bowed
to you and you to me
before we touched aching bodies
what if we said
out loud
this
is sacred work
might I be made
worthy
what if I blessed your hands
and you mine
before we began
repairing
delivering
dressing
listening to
broken bodies
hungry souls
would we then return
to the place
where so long ago
we felt called
where we knew for sure that
we did indeed
have hearts
hearts that beat confidently
full
of ambition
hearts that were courageous
enough to break
again
and again
and again
hearts that were not afraid
to weep
at the sheer beauty of
fulminating organ
the raw pain
of splintered fracture
the howling loss
of bodily movement
what if we were unafraid to weep
at the joy
of newborns crowning
or the resurrection
of hearts expired
what if we were unafraid
to say
I do not know the answer
and welcomed Humility
into our practice
what if we sat down with Her
said a blessing
and quietly contemplated
the Mystery
About the poet:
A nurse for thirty years, Pam Mitchell RN MFA currently enjoys nursing in mental health. She was anthologized in Intensive Care (Cortney Davis and Judy Schaefer, eds, University of Iowa Press, 2003) and has been published in other literary venues.
About the poem:
“Redesigning the Practice of Medicine was born in a moment of deep grief and frustration. I was reflecting upon the many years I’d spent in my profession and longing for the days when I’d had more time with patients. I remembered a sense of collegiality and a more humane approach to providing care. Those were rare and cherished times that I continue to long for and seek out. In writing this poem, I began to realize a great deal about the privilege granted by being a nurse. When I realized how many bodies I had held, rocked, covered and touched, I began to shudder with a sense of sheer awe.”





