Our local minor injuries unit is faced with closure. Management consultants, who know all about these things, have tried to paint this as a good thing "going forward"
George Orwell used to
cite an example of what happens when people lose track of what their
words actually mean. “The fascist octopus has sung its swansong.
The Jackboot has been cast into the melting-pot.” This sounds
ridiculous. No more ridiculous, however, than the pathetic excuses
for closing Horsham Hospital's minor injuries unit.
“When you are looking
at minor injuries in any health economy you have to look at what
changes you are making. What we have is a compelling vision about how
care can be different.” is reasonably difficult to understand because it
does not use words to convey information but to obscure it.
Likewise “improving
services for the future” by cutting them in the present flies in
the face of reason. As for Mr Williams “awaiting utilisation data”
and the frankly disingenuous remark that “The central pillar of our
existence is public engagement.” we are entitled to ask which
planet these wiseacres were addressing.
The NHS, which is
supposed to be a National Health Service, is being taken over by very
well-paid suits spouting gobbledegook. A single doctor, nurse or
cleaner is worth a thousand “mission statements” and “compelling
visions”.
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