She’s a cancer patient. I feel a lot of sympathy for her. But, try as I might, I cannot convince myself that replacing her doctor is the right thing to do. I can understand the action, and be sympathetic and not judge her for it, but, ultimately, I have to conclude that it’s wrong.
It ultimately is just discrimination based on cultural dress. If she were surrounded by people who dressed like that all the time, she would not be uncomfortable. The need to see her face is not absolute. I know–I’ve had doctors wear masks because they are ill, and it felt weird for a bit, but I got over it.
Nor can I argue, like some of you do, that it’s okay since it’s you’re doctor and that she’s entitled to do anything if she’s uncomfortable. If everyone does that, then you have the same issue as not hiring black people at a restaurant. You’d have de facto discrimination where doctors of some cultures can’t get patients.
Again, I can feel sorry for her, and overlook it if she chose to do what I believe is the wrong thing. But I can’t figure out any way for it to be the right thing to do. Every moral principle I hold leads me to that action being wrong.
I also think that I also think it’s wrong to participate in an affair with a married man. And one of my best friends did that when she was in a vulnerable place. She confessed this to me, worried I’d hater her, and I told her I would be a lousy friend if I held that against her.
I very much can hold things to be wrong, but not hold it against someone if they do it. That, to me, is what sympathy allows.
And that is my position here. It would be wrong, but I wouldn’t hold it against her.