Remembering Alzheimer
When they came up with a name for Alzheimer’s disease, couldn’t they have picked one that was easier to recall and spell? Alzheimer has three syllables to remember. More than merely the multiple syllables, you also have to remember that it is spelled with a “z” rather than, say, a “ts.” And you have to remember that it’s “ei” rather than having the “i” before the “e,” which might seem more logical because, after all, they aren’t after a “c.” What’s more, the disease’s name would be pronounced the same way if it were spelled with simply an “i” instead of an “ei,” so that too might confuse you.
If Alzheimer victims want to send letters to loved ones informing their family and friends of the onset of the dread disease in the victims’ brains, what’s the probability of the them remembering, not just the disease’s name, but also how to spell it? It’s not very likely, if you ask me.
Maybe the three syllables and the complex spelling of Alzheimer offer a benefit. The medical community can use these characteristics as an initial screening test for the disease. You walk into your doctor’s office, she hands you a piece of paper and a pencil and asks you to spell the name of the disease that has gained much notoriety and is typically characterized as resulting in a loss of memory. If you succeed, she sends you home with a clean bill of health. If you fail, she sends you off for more tests.
Nonetheless, that seems like a poor excuse for assigning a three syllable name to a disease that has memory loss as its primary symptom. Instead, why not give it a single syllable label so its sufferers will have half a chance of remembering it? I’d like to put ME (short for Memory Expiration) forward as an alternative.
One side benefit of calling the disease ME rather than Alzheimer’s is that when sufferers learn of the diagnosis and they want to give their spouses the bad news they can soften the blow by crooning,
I got you to talk with me
I got you to kiss goodnight
I got you to hold me tight
I got you, I won’t let go
I got you to love me so
I got ME babe
Unfortunately, they’d have to remember the lyrics to that old Sonny and Cher song before they could paraphrase it like that, which might be a problem for Alzheimer’s suffers. Oh well, it was just a thought.
(If you think you’re too young to know who Sonny and Cher were (and Cher still is), let alone to have heard that song, are you sure? Maybe you’ve just forgotten. Humor me and answer the following question: How do you to spell the name of the disease that has gained much notoriety and is typically characterized as resulting in a loss of memory?)
Now, if one of you wouldn’t mind helping me out, what the hell was the point I was trying to make? I’ve forgotten.
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It’s all about ME!
Yer a funny dude! Great post.
Quirkyloon: Thanks!
That’s a bit cruel, making those already suffering remember old Cher lyrics.
Maybe a rubber stamp on the forehead saying “bonkers” would be easier?
Quality post, btw.
Chris: I’m not a big fan of political correctness, but, bonkers? As a post-middle-ager worried about succumbing to Alzheimer’s myself, I think I’ll stay away from that label. And I’m going to keep my forehead covered from now on, assuming, of course that I can remember to do so. Glad you liked the post. Thanks!
I agree that it’s a shame the disease is named after that Alice guy, but imagine had it been called, say (K)lebanoff’s Disease…with a K even! Even the doctors would have a problem with that one.
RedRaider: I’m good with that — as long as I get royalties whenever anyone uses the name. I’ll probably need the money for my medications.
I got to figuring, between Alzheimers and Parkinsons, I’d go for Parkinsons – I’d rather spill some of my beer than forget wher I put it.
Argentum: Good point. I hadn’t looked at it that way. At least, I think it was a good point … let me look at your comment again, I forgot what you said. … Oh yeah, good point. I hadn’t looked at it that way.
Hi, Joel. Great post! I hope you can remember enough to come read this post and realize you’ve been tagged and now have to reveal seven weird or odd things about yourself…Sorry, but inquiring minds, etc.
Needless To Say: I’m a fan of your blog, but sorry, I don’t do tags. That’s probably the height of blogosphere rudeness, but I just don’t do them. Sorry. Too much discipline for me. Sorry. Besides — weird or odd things about me? — how could I possibly stop at seven. Again, sorry.
If you have any friends in the blogging world you might want to let them know that I don’t do tags. Let the flaming begin. Sorry.
Thanks for stopping by and thanks for complimenting the post. Oh, by the way, did I mention that I was sorry about not doing the tag?
You don’t do tags? May I be the first to start Joe Klebanoff Worshiping? I am bowing to you as I write this. Your new name can be Joey No Tag. Nice ring to it.
Alzheimer’s is great. You meet new people every day.
Deb: Yes Deb, you absolutely may worship me. In fact, I welcome it. And I’ve made it even easier by starting the new Church of Joel. Of course, there will be tithing. There has to be tithing. Just remember, when you send your tithing checks it’s Joel Klebanoff, not “Joe Klebanoff” and not “Joey No Tag.” My church’s bank sometimes gets fussy about these things. But, of course, you, Sister Deb, can call me Joe, Joey or anything you like — as long as you send in your church donations on time. (I can’t believe you got my last name right. That’s the one my worshipers usually have trouble with.)
About meeting new people every day: Yes and memory loss has other advantages. I own only one book. I just keep rereading it and it’s fresh every time.
Oh hey! um, wait….what?
Chat Blanc: Welcome to the club! By the way, do you remember which club it is?
I’m with Deb. Who?
With Alzheimer’s disease, you also get a new car every day!! You just don’t remember how to open the doors.
I also get a new husband every day. I just don’t remember when we last had sex, so he always says “You wanna go to bed or what.” and I always answer “What?”
Why not just call it “Old timer’s disease”? I once knew a man named Johnny No Thumbs, and I think Joey No Tag just might stick.
Dana: Thanks for stopping by and commenting. By the way, if Alzheimer’s disease results in you getting a new husband every day does that mean that if another guy shows up while your husband is out you might mistake him for your husband? I’m just asking.