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FROM THE PRIME BISHOP<br />
Colon cancer and me:<br />
a reflection<br />
By Bishop Edward P. Malecdan, D.D.<br />
In June 2011, I visited Dr. Isidoro Passion at Saint<br />
Luke’s Medical Center (SLMC) for check-up.<br />
Passion is the doctor of the <strong>Episcopal</strong> <strong>Church</strong> in<br />
the <strong>Philippines</strong> since the 1950s. Hence, he was<br />
the doctor of Saint Andrew’s Theological Seminary<br />
when I came as a first year seminarian in 1971.<br />
I was prompted to see the doctor because of<br />
recurring pains on my upper back, my shoulders and<br />
neck and on the left side of the head just above the<br />
ear. Sometimes I could hardly move my left hand due<br />
to numbness and a tingling joint pain in the joints of<br />
both hands.<br />
My blood pressure and weight were taken by the<br />
doctor’s medical secretary. When Passion arrived that<br />
evening he immediately commented on my having lost<br />
so much weight such that he could not even recognize<br />
me at the hallway where I was seated. I weighed<br />
130 pounds, way below my normal weight of 165.<br />
Something was wrong.<br />
After hearing what’s bothering me the doctor<br />
explained that these were caused by nerves pinched<br />
by vertebral bones which created bothersome pains.<br />
It is called cervical “radicolopathy”, if I got him right.<br />
The medication he prescribed was effective. I was<br />
totally relieved of the discomforts after a few days of<br />
religiously taking the doctor’s prescriptions.<br />
After a week, I visited Passion for a follow-up check<br />
up. Routine exams were conducted where I found out<br />
that my blood pressure was higher than normal. At the<br />
same time the doctor noted from my medical files that<br />
I haven’t been examined during the past two and a<br />
half years and my previous records showed that my<br />
blood pressure and blood sugar level were high more<br />
than a couple of years ago – “radically inconsistent and<br />
unstable”, he said.<br />
He suggested that I undergo “Dime 8”, a blood<br />
laboratory exam which I did. It was discovered that I<br />
had 390 blood sugar level in contrast to a normal range<br />
of 106. It was staggeringly high. Passion recommended<br />
that I be admitted for at least three days to monitor the<br />
problem and at the same time determine if I could be<br />
insulin dependent or not. I did not like the idea. I hated<br />
hospitalization all my life but I had no choice especially<br />
now that I know I am a “borderline diabetic” as he<br />
termed it.<br />
In my first day as an in-patient, I went through a<br />
Pet C.T. Scan to determine the conditions of my liver,<br />
lungs, pancreas, heart and kidney. The findings were<br />
all negative. I was relieved. Meanwhile, my borderline<br />
diabetes was monitored which showed that my blood<br />
sugar level went down but was shooting up and down<br />
despite the fact that I was subjected to insulin injections<br />
once a day at the hospital for three days.<br />
Because Passion was not satisfied with the results<br />
of my C.T. scan and the other exams, he recommended<br />
that I undergo ultra-sound laboratory exam. Nothing<br />
about illness was discovered by this examination. The<br />
doctor suggested that to complete my executive check<br />
up I should undergo colonoscopy. I argued that I was<br />
al<strong>read</strong>y healthy as testified by the negative results of<br />
the examinations I al<strong>read</strong>y went through. He stated<br />
that the colonoscopy is a different thing and that what it<br />
can find may not be seen by the previous exams.<br />
On June 24, my third day at Saint Luke’s, I underwent<br />
colonoscopy as insisted by Passion. I was placed on<br />
deep sleep and did not know what happened after that.<br />
When I woke up, I was back in my hospital room with<br />
my wife seated across the bed. I was a bit dizzy but I<br />
cannot normally survive in a hospital room for too long.<br />
I insisted to be discharged that afternoon. The doctor<br />
relented but I had to continue with my insulin injections<br />
at home. It was Dr. Jonalyn Mendez who taught me<br />
how to inject myself with insulin every morning.<br />
On June 30, a Thursday, I returned to Passion<br />
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