A long time ago, in a different life, the instructor in a business course I was taking asked the class the Number One Reason why people go into businesses. The answers varied from creating jobs, to bringing new products to market, to the prestige that can come with being a business owner, to ultimately helping mankind and make the world a better place.
As I sat there, listening to all of this, it suddenly struck me what the basic foundation for any business enterprise was, is and always will be.
“Making money,” I blurted out.
And apparently, I was right.
The successful former businessman in his own right, the founder of his share of multi-million dollar corporations, maintained that different businesses would have different credos, goals and objectives.
But all of that takes a back seat to profits. You don’t have any of the other stuff—prestige, job creation, R&D, charitable good works—without the money.
It’s all about the money, stupid. Show Me The Money.
Think about that the next time you take that pill for the umpteenth time, or undergo that hip replacement, or accept that pacemaker.
The drugs, the devices available to prolong our lives in the modern age are, in many ways, nothing short of remarkable. They really are. And I like to think that the doctor, who prescribes all this stuff to me, truly has my best health and welfare uppermost in his mind.
But you have to wonder at a regulator like the US Food and Drug Administration (FDA) that is partially funded by the industry over which it is charged to police on our behalf.
You have to wonder about the various loopholes and shortcuts that allow manufacturers to bring ‘promising’ new product to market faster—with minimal testing—only to have a lot of these drugs and medical devices turn out to be hugely problematic, if not outright dangerous.
You have to wonder at an FDA that acknowledges side effects as a necessary evil to the ingestion of chemicals whose benefits outweigh the risks for the largest segment of the population (there is no such thing, therefore, as a completely safe drug…).
You also have to wonder, the next time your grandmother breaks out her pill organizer and proceeds to ingest an insane number of different-colored pills…
How many of those pills are actually prescribed to treat an actual condition, v. the number that are needed to counteract the side effects from other pills?
And I wonder just how important that is to the drug companies, and their respective bottom lines? (And, I’m not the only one who’s wondered–I’m recalling the documentary “Big Bucks Big Pharma” from a few years ago.)
Their profits…
Pharmaceutical companies, and medical device manufacturers appear to be licenses to print money—especially with the large Baby Boomer sector approaching retirement. There’s so much money, in fact, that the cost of defending lawsuits is simply a cost of doing business.
There’s that word again. Business. Profits, and revenue, and dividends for shareholders. How important is it for drug companies to know their products are helping us to live longer, v. the money they are making off of us to their ultimate benefit and that of their investors?
I know what my business instructor, all those years ago, would say…
There’s nothing wrong with running a business—with making profits. That’s what business does.
What bothers me about the pharmaceutical and medical device industries, is that the consumer doesn’t have a choice…
Need a car? You can buy GM, or Toyota, or Honda, or Chrysler Fiat, or Mitsubishi…
If you need a TV, there’s Samsung, or LG, or Sony, or…
Or maybe you don’t want to buy one at all…
The difference with prescription drugs and medical devices is that more often than not, we don’t have a choice. We are mandated to take it, conscripted to do it. We rarely have the capacity to choose. And, if we’re lucky, the one choice we might get is to go for the generic version.
I’m at the age now where I’m on a low-dose aspirin a day, to keep my blood from getting as thick as my own head. I’ll probably be doing that for the rest of my life. But I’m also on a statin for high cholesterol, and I hate it. The sooner I can get my bad cholesterol in check by my own hand—diet and exercise—the happier I will be, and I can kiss the statin goodbye.
Ultimately, I don’t want to take something that I don’t need. But beyond that, I loathe being made to take something against my free will—something with which Big Pharma is laughing all the way to the bank.
I’ve always maintained that health—products, devices, drugs, health care of any kind—should be not-for-profit, free from greed and the blind pursuit of revenue.
But then, it wouldn’t be America, would it?