When Unnatural Things Cause Natural People
In 1978 Louise Brown was born. Normally, a birth
of a baby girl faraway in England would raise no excitement except to family
and friends. But when this little girl was born, she was on the cover of
Time and Newsweek, Life and the Saturday Evening Post, as well as every front
page of every major newspaper in the world. Her birth was marked by marvel
and disbelief. For Louise Brown was the first human being in history to have
been conceived outside of the womb. She was the first "test tube" baby.
True, she had a mother and father. But there was
a third person necessary in her being born, Dr. Patrick Steptoe. His team
was the group of physiologists and reproductive endocrinologists who orchestrated
the very complex steps needed to make the whole thing work. Together they
forged a legacy that thousands of people have celebrated in making their
own births possible. Today there are many, many living and thinking persons
interacting with the rest of us because of this first success. Louise Brown
herself came to symbolize that it's not how you're made, but that you are
at all-- she broke the philosophical barriers that stood between good things
and unnatural methods. Dr. Steptoe and his associates pushed the borders
of the human frontier by allowing science to impact on the human existence.
Now there are couples all over the world basking in the love of children
who might otherwise not have been.
When I was a resident I was fortunate to attend
a lecture by Dr. Steptoe himself. What I found most amazing was what his
investigators had to find out by accident in trying to accomplish the first
in vitro fertilization. It wasn't enough to merely mix a woman's egg and
some sperm in a dish and let nature take it's course. Nature wasn't much
interested in doing it naturally with the Browns, much less unnaturally in
a lab. Thanks to Dr. Steptoe, complex circadian rhythms of hormones responsible
for developing the egg follicles and releasing eggs were described. Failure
after failure taught them something new about just how complicated the whole
process is. It demonstrated just how miraculous making a baby is in contrast
to how most of us take it for granted. It showed how miraculous women are.
Almost all of the work in accomplishing fertilization in the laboratory involved
understanding just what was going on inside a woman's body.
This success was a milestone, it is true; but the
real success was the actual beginning of reproductive endocrinology. What
we know now because of Louise Brown dwarfs what we knew before. Before, we
viewed reproduction as mainly a mechanical act with hormones involved. Now
we know it to be the intricate process wherein all of the tumblers must line
up just so to start a living human being. And whether a troubled infertile
couple today needs in vitro fertilization or something less dramatic, the
events of 1977 and 1978 have affected what they experience under a modern
infertility specialist's care a generation later.
The one thing I remember most about Dr. Steptoe's
lecture is just how complex the road to success was. He took us on a journey,
describing the failures at each step of the way, what they learned from each
failure, and how they employed what they had learned for the next step. He
lectured for over an hour. He was informative and charming, proud but gracious.
He was such a distinguished gentleman, I almost didn't have the guts to do
what I did after his lecture.
I waited my turn patiently. There were several people
in line to ask him about Follicular Stimulating Hormone or Luteinizing Hormone
or the role of progesterone in early gestation. He answered their questions
politely and sincerely. And finally it was my turn. I shook his hand, congratulated
him on a fine speech, and then I asked him if he'd autograph a couple of
test tubes for me. "With pleasure," he said in his British accent, and he
took out a fountain pen and scribbled his name on the adhesive tag affixed
to each of the two test tubes. "That's all I wanted," I told him and then
thanked him.
Louise Brown was not conceived in an actual test
tube. It was more like a Petri dish. But to the layperson, the test tube
became the symbol of concoctions, living or otherwise, that men and women
in white coats tamper with at all hours of the reproductive night. And whether
it's IVF (in vitro fertilization) or IBF (in bed fertilization), it's still
a human being--her conscience and soul and life experiences being who she
is, not where her genetic fusion occurred.
Louise Brown is now of reproductive age herself.
Dr. Steptoe was able to see her grow up before he died in 1996. I still have
one his autographed tubes. Dr. Mike Boos of Lafayette, La. got the other
one after being the one to dare me to do it. I don't know if Dr. Boos has
his, but I still have mine. Now when I look at it, I see the name of a man
whose work made possible the entire subspecialty of modern infertility and
reproductive endocrinology. I see a young woman in England who actually exists
because a natural substance met a natural substance in an unnatural place.
She was born, went to school like the rest of us, and now she can have a
baby herself. She's a natural, and we obstetricians thank her.