Siddhartha Mukherjee has a powerful new metaphor in Emperor of All Maladies.

Reading between the lines.
Nov. 8 2010 6:50 AM

Is Cancer Our Evil, Smarter Twin?

A new metaphor may tell us what we need to know about the disease.

The Emperor of All Maladies by Siddhartha Mukherjee.

The metaphors of cancer have always multiplied like, well, hyperactive cells. The disease has taken shape as, variously, a crab, a black bile, a "demonic pregnancy." As Susan Sontag pointed out in the 1970s, it often inspires language that is topographical and military: Cancer is an invading enemy or, worse, a "barbarian within." Malignant cells have morphed, too, into a "disorganized autonomous mob of maladjusted adolescents, raging against the society from which it sprang," as surgeon and writer Sherwin Nuland described them in the early 1990s.

Amanda Schaffer Amanda Schaffer

Amanda Schaffer is a science and medical columnist for Slate.

Now cancer's malevolence has acquired new imagery, even closer to home: Metastasizing cells are "more perfect versions of ourselves." This provocative idea comes from oncologist Siddhartha Mukherjee, who notes that cancer perverts normal cellular pathways to "grow faster, adapt better." Mukherjee acknowledges Sontag's warning against freighting cancer with metaphor. "But this is not a metaphor," he writes in The Emperor of All Maladies, an ambitious scientific, political, and cultural history of the disease. "Down to their innate molecular core, cancer cells are hyperactive, survival-endowed, scrappy, fecund, inventive copies of ourselves."

This imagery reflects a contemporary, molecularly sophisticated view of cancer cells as savvy, prolific, and immortal. It provides a unified way of thinking about a disease that has come to seem less like one problem with one potential solution than it ever has before. In fact, this imagery carries a more dire implication: If the enemy is ourselves, only better, there may be no solution. As Mukherjee himself wonders, if cancer cells are more wily and adaptable than we are, is it possible finally to defeat them—and if so, by what strategies? Maybe we must ultimately accept cancer, to some degree, as the "inherent outer limit of our survival"—an inevitable offshoot of growth and aging that we might learn to hold at bay but can never truly eradicate.

Advertisement

Mukherjee is judicious in his assessment of historical anti-cancer efforts. He describes the earliest known reference to cancer, on a papyrus written by the ancient Egyptian thinker Imhotep, who compared the feel of breast tumors to "the unripe hemat fruit, which is hard and cool to the touch." As for therapy, wrote Imhotep, "there is none." Fast forward to the 20th century, and scientists had defined a few of cancer's calling cards, including unfettered, pathological cell division.

But lacking a molecular framework, their tools remained blunt, their strategies heroic. Around the turn of the century, surgeon William Halsted pioneered radical forms of mastectomy, which sought to avoid any "mistaken kindness" by removing not only the breast, but also the underlying muscle and, at times, part of the rib cage or even the shoulder. (For a description of the price of such kindness, you can't get much more vivid than this doctor's account of a patient who'd undergone an extended radical mastectomy in the 1950s: "I could practically see her heart pumping. It was separated from the outside world only by a layer of skin.") But such aggression was a mismatch both for patients whose disease remained local (it was too much) as well as for those in whom it had already spread widely (it was too little), as Mukherjee argues. Chemotherapies, which proliferated in the postwar period, were just as brutal, deploying all manner of toxins, including one derived from mustard gas.

Cold War metaphors of subversion, combat, and collateral damage often lurked behind radical treatment strategies. Mukjerhee perhaps underestimates how early the images of cancer as enemy infiltration or internal subversion took hold in the post-World War II period. But he nicely traces the activism that spurred a national war on cancer and rightly points out Richard Nixon's obsession with this fight, which, ironically, seemed to him more winnable than Vietnam. By the 1970s, the search for cellular poisons was turning the National Cancer Institute into "a factory of toxins," as Mukherjee puts it. In the 1980s and into the 1990s, the escalation continued with megadose chemotherapy for breast cancer, which exacted terrible suffering and did not cause patients to live longer.

At the same time, an explosion of basic research began to shed new light on cancer's cellular workings. Scientists found a host of crucial genes, which, when mutated, derail normal cell division, acting as "stuck accelerators" or "broken brakes." They learned how tumors avoid cellular death signals and how they start to metastasize, exploiting methods used by immune cells to become mobile and travel toward an infection. They showed  how tumors establish their own blood supplies, taking advantage of processes used for healing wounds. They even discovered that some cancerous mutations "speed up the acquisition of other mutations," as Mukjerkee puts it, ruthlessly exploiting natural selection, as we as a species also have done, but instead creating a cycle of "perfect madness." It's the accumulation of such findings that leads Mukherjee to see cancer as a warped version of ourselves, "an enigmatic, if somewhat deranged, image in the mirror."

TODAY IN SLATE

Medical Examiner

The Most Terrifying Thing About Ebola 

The disease threatens humanity by preying on humanity.

I Bought the Huge iPhone. I’m Already Thinking of Returning It.

Scotland Is Just the Beginning. Expect More Political Earthquakes in Europe.

Students Aren’t Going to College Football Games as Much Anymore

And schools are getting worried.

Two Damn Good, Very Different Movies About Soldiers Returning From War

The XX Factor

Lifetime Didn’t Think the Steubenville Rape Case Was Dramatic Enough

So they added a little self-immolation.

Politics

Blacks Don’t Have a Corporal Punishment Problem

Americans do. But when blacks exhibit the same behaviors as others, it becomes part of a greater black pathology. 

Why a Sketch of Chelsea Manning Is Stirring Up Controversy

How Worried Should Poland, the Baltic States, and Georgia Be About a Russian Invasion?

Trending News Channel
Sept. 19 2014 1:11 PM Watch Flashes of Lightning Created in a Lab  
  News & Politics
Weigel
Sept. 20 2014 11:13 AM -30-
  Business
Business Insider
Sept. 20 2014 6:30 AM The Man Making Bill Gates Richer
  Life
Quora
Sept. 20 2014 7:27 AM How Do Plants Grow Aboard the International Space Station?
  Double X
The XX Factor
Sept. 19 2014 4:58 PM Steubenville Gets the Lifetime Treatment (And a Cheerleader Erupts Into Flames)
  Slate Plus
Slate Picks
Sept. 19 2014 12:00 PM What Happened at Slate This Week? The Slatest editor tells us to read well-informed skepticism, media criticism, and more.
  Arts
Brow Beat
Sept. 20 2014 3:21 PM “The More You Know (About Black People)” Uses Very Funny PSAs to Condemn Black Stereotypes
  Technology
Future Tense
Sept. 19 2014 6:31 PM The One Big Problem With the Enormous New iPhone
  Health & Science
Bad Astronomy
Sept. 20 2014 7:00 AM The Shaggy Sun
  Sports
Sports Nut
Sept. 18 2014 11:42 AM Grandmaster Clash One of the most amazing feats in chess history just happened, and no one noticed.