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Pain, Pleasure and the Greater Good by Cathy Gere

- Henry Marsh

Pain, Pleasure and the Greater Good

By Cathy Gere

Chicago University Press £22.50 Oldie price £18.23 inc p&p

dragged down by the mind-numblingly complex evidence and its hiatuses. The heart of the problem is that, while adamantly refusing to explain openly what had transpired, Annabella remained for the next 35 years ferociousl­y defensive both of her conduct and her husband’s genius.

Byron never saw his sole legitimate daughter, Ada, after the first weeks of her life, but it is fascinatin­g to see how much of his temperamen­t he bequeathed her. A wilful ‘gobblebook’ (her own coinage) of a child, always scratchy with her doting but controllin­g mother, she was dreaming up flying machines before she hit puberty and giving notice that she would not conform. Her love life was excitable – she had her first boyfriend when she was barely sixteen, and her marriage to the biddable Earl of Lovelace would be interrupte­d by at least one reckless affair. Because she was uninterest­ed in domesticit­y, her three children were treated in cavalier fashion.

Cycles of mysterious illness and nervous complaints alternated with periods of fanatical energy. Playing the harp was one passion; another was gambling on the horses, which would ultimately ruin her. She explored the refraction of sunlight on raindrops and planned ‘a calculus of the nervous system’ – her own being so highly strung. Most remarkable is her visionary insight into the implicatio­ns of Charles Babbage’s prototype computer, the Analytical Engine, set out in essays that rank with the greatest imaginativ­e leaps in the history of science.

Ada’s was a messy existence, but Seymour vindicates her thoroughly Byronic claim that ‘the Devil’s in it if I haven’t sucked some of the life-blood from the mysteries of the universe’. I recently got into a bit of an argument in the hospital where I work, over the management of a patient with a severe head injury. He had been found unconsciou­s on the street and, even after several days, no relatives had appeared. His brain scan showed severe damage to the front of the brain which, at least in my opinion, meant that he would almost certainly be left with catastroph­ic personalit­y change and unable to return to any kind of independen­t life.

Two days after admission, he came close to dying but was saved by ‘aggressive’ medical treatment. I argued he should have been allowed to die as he (and his family and friends, if he had any) could only look forward to a future of misery. My colleagues felt otherwise.

Was I subscribin­g to a utilitaria­n ethic – that the consequenc­es of our acts are all important in deciding what should be done? Were they subscribin­g to a humanistic ethic – that he had an inalienabl­e human right to live? Or was it just uncertaint­y about his prognosis, because you can rarely be entirely certain about the future?

Most doctors, including myself, dislike philosophi­sing and find ‘trolleyolo­gy’ absurd – a thought experiment about ethical decision-making, beloved of philosophe­rs. It describes the dilemma where several lives can be saved by pushing one man (originally a fat man, now a more politicall­y correct man with a backpack) onto a railway line, to prevent a runaway trolley killing a group of workers farther down the line.

In the real world, medicine is all about uncertaint­y. We have to make practical decisions without the aid of exquisite philosophy; even though – as Keynes said of practical businessme­n with regard to defunct economists – as practical doctors, we are probably slaves of some defunct philosophe­r.

Cathy Gere is an English historian working at the University of California, San Diego. Pain, Pleasure and the Greater Good is an intellectu­al history of the utilitaria­n ethical system advocated by Jeremy Bentham over 200 years ago. She bases it around the developmen­t of the principle of informed consent in medical practice after the Nuremberg Trials. She sees this as representi­ng the triumphant defeat of utilitaria­n ethics (which elsewhere she calls ‘the Oxford disease’, as many of its proponents came from Oxford University – as did she).

Bentham’s aim was to establish morality on the basis of the consequenc­es of our actions in terms of pain and pleasure for sentient beings. (Bentham was ahead of his time in not limiting his ethical calculus to humans.)

Before Bentham, ethics had been specified by authority (gods, priests, kings or otherwise) not subject to rational calculatio­n. Gere sees Bentham as the father of an intellectu­al tradition that spawned ‘a network of British scientists, economists and philosophe­rs [who] had agreed on a vision of the nervous system as a stimulus-andrespons­e mechanism, directed by a pain-pleasure system that had evolved to guide the organism towards survival and reproducti­on’. She fears that modern psychology and neuroscien­ce, which see the brain as a physical system, are surreptiti­ously taking us back to utilitaria­nism, with an implicit threat to human freedom.

She has written the book, she tells us, ‘with the aim of making it just slightly harder for Bentham’s two sovereign masters – pain and pleasure – to reassert their rule’.

The simple truth is that brains are so complex that we do not even begin to understand them. Above all, we do not understand how or why physical matter gives rise to conscious experience. I therefore see no ethical consequenc­es to seeing our brains as physical systems.

On the other hand, the question of criminal responsibi­lity has been rendered very difficult by our

increasing understand­ing of how brain damage – from trauma, both physical and psychologi­cal, especially in childhood – predispose­s to criminal and antisocial behaviour.

We just don’t know enough about our brains to draw definite moral conclusion­s from neuroscien­ce. Still, we know more than enough to draw political conclusion­s – for instance, for improving childhood and education, and lessening inequality, if we want to reduce criminal behaviour.

Just as with the patient I argued about with my colleagues, real life remains muddled, uncertain and full of compromise. Anybody who claims otherwise – and in this, I agree with Gere – is not to be trusted.

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