I won’t forget those wise old words my Daddy said to me
As he sat down in his chair one night and perched me on his knee.
He said, ‘Son, diabetes wasn’t always so much fun,
So let me tell you how it was in 1931!’

Twice a day we’d drive to town, down to the abattoir,
Pick out a bovine pancreas and stow it in the car,
And when we got home Mum and Dad would mash that organ up,
And strain it through a muslin bag into a paper cup…

Then Dad would get some chemicals and boil them in a pan,
Adding bits of this and that with flourish and élan!
And meanwhile I would drink and drink until I had to pee,
And Mum would take a jar away, as swiftly as could be!

She’d add it to the chemicals, and if it turned bright red
Then I would have no supper and be sent off straight to bed.
But if it just turned yellowish, I’d have something to eat
Like carrots mashed in gravy, with sweet pickles for a treat!

I didn’t like the needles though, at least six inches long!
So Mum would jig around the room, distracting me with song!
And when he’d scraped the rust off, Dad would stick it in my butt,
I’d bite down on a leather strap to keep my mouth tight shut!

So, should you whinge and moan about how finger pricking’s bad,
Then pause to contemplate about the progress we have had.
We’ve gone from times when prospects for our future might seem poor,
To looking forward to the day that they announce the cure!

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Tags: 1, diabetes, history, insulin, pancreas, type

Comment by Chris on July 30, 2010 at 9:43am
Amazing!!!
Comment by Alan Eastwood on July 30, 2010 at 10:48am
Thanks Chris, glad you liked it!
Comment by melindalaw on October 31, 2010 at 10:05am
Eerily true as far as I am concerned. My diagnosis was 1960, and more or less that is exactly what we did. The colors were blue, green, dark green , mustard. We sharpened the needle with a stone. It was still dull. Boiled in a pot in the kitchen to sterilize once a week, the glass syringe, plunger, steel attachment that put the plunger in place to the rest of the syringe.We have come a long way. I test sometimes ten twelve times a day, and it is not big deal. The pump is a very different way of life, for the better.

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