As a translator, my main source of inspiration is… (drum roll) Google! Not sure how a word is spelled? No need to use a dictionary, just google it! First this search engine becomes your homepage, then it turns into your reference when all other pages fail to load (server has timed
out, HELP - does Google work? Of course, it’s probably stored in the
computer’s memory!). And finally, it takes over your entire life. You
start using it for everything: cooking (laptop on the kitchen top and
hit the search button), bathroom reading material (who needs books
anyway, right? Wait, we could google “free e-books”!) and last but not
least Google becomes your doctor (and this is the sad part).
My real doctor
has actually begged me to stop looking up symptoms on Google. In my
world, a persistent cold becomes a drug-resistant infection of the
entire respiratory tract. A sprain is a broken bone. And an
itchy foot must be caused by a tropical insect that somehow flew to the
rock and nestled between my toes. Never mind that I’ve been wearing new
shoes without socks for a week. That can’t be the cause!
The truth is,
our society has access to a wealth of information that is not filtered.
It’s all out there, for anyone to use and misuse. We don’t rely on real
human beings any
longer. This is alarming in many ways, but even more so when we
consider that healthcare has become a virtual reality. We are convinced
we don’t need a doctor to diagnose an illness. There are plenty of
symptom checkers online, so why bother? Medicines can be ordered online. No questions asked. Is this the world we want our children to grow up in? A world where personal
contact is shunned? This is a discussion that can take on many forms, a
debate where the focus can shift to countless different topics. I chose
to concentrate
on health, because this year I’ve been a little under the weather and
in between my frequent tips to the doctor, I’ve not once hesitated. I
believe in the power of the internet. I know there is quality
information out there. And yet I prefer to see a healthcare worker in
the flesh. Because nothing beats a handshake, a reassuring look and a comforting smile when you’re coughing your lungs out. Google (Images) has been warned.
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