Boston Herald

Curing cancer’s a team effort

- By LARRY LUCCHINO Larry Lucchino is chairman of the Jimmy Fund, a Dana-Farber Cancer Institute trustee, and president/CEO emeritus of the Boston Red Sox. “As You Were Saying” is a regular Herald feature.

AS YOU WERE SAYING ...

At some point in our lives, we’ve all tried our hand at baseball. Little League, gym class or just a neighbor’s backyard — we’ve all swung a bat in the name of fun. But for a profession­al, whose job it is to step to the plate every day, who is playing for higher stakes, whose intention is to dedicate every ounce of his energy, his God-given ability and his hard-earned skill in service to his team, baseball is serious business. It demands work and unrelentin­g focus.

As we approach the All-Star break, I am reminded of another All-Star team of my own.

In 1985, I was diagnosed with non-Hodgkin lymphoma. Confronted by news like that, as anyone would be, I was scared and stunned. I was angry. I didn’t know what lay ahead, but I knew I was in for the fight of my life.

I was given a 30 percent chance to survive. For a hitter, three out of 10 are pretty good odds. But a three out of 10 chance to live? That translates to a prematurel­y shortened career. Much as it is with a baseball team, to improve my chances required not just one or two talented players, but a full roster of skilled health profession­als who each were as averse to losing the game as I was.

Fortunatel­y for me, my All- Star team had already been assembled: the staff at Dana-Farber. Instead of pitchers and hitters, I had expert oncologist­s and radiologis­ts. I had nurses. I had researcher­s and technician­s. I had the world’s best care. Today, I am living proof of their commitment, their expertise and their compassion. I owe my life to them.

My friends and family rallied around me. They were my stalwarts, my advocates, my partisans. You’ll pardon the dark humor when I tell you I came to understand the expression “die-hard fan” in a way I never had before. They lifted my spirits and gave me courage. I couldn’t be more thankful to them. Their love got me through the toughest days.

In the years since then, research has transforme­d what it means to be diagnosed with cancer. Survival rates have risen. Treatments are more effective with less collateral damage. Researcher­s at Dana-Farber are making advancemen­ts every day: a way to harness the body’s own immune system to attack cancer cells; a vaccine that inhibits tumor growth; an ability to target diseased tissue more precisely; a “liquid biopsy” that replaces the more invasive kind. The list goes on.

Cancer is a curse. Nearly 1.7 million Americans were diagnosed with cancer in 2016; 600,000 died. While it may no longer be the automatic death sentence it was once, our objective, the eradicatio­n of this terrible disease, is still some distance off. Scientists are making great advancemen­ts, but they cannot do it alone. One doesn’t need a lab coat to help us gain ground. Whether you make a donation, participat­e in an event, or volunteer, your contributi­on moves us closer to the goal.

In 1985, I was diagnosed with non-Hodgkin lymphoma. Confronted by news like that, I was scared and stunned. I was angry. I knew I was in the fight of my life.

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