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Posted on June 23, 2006

If you need insurance, you can't afford it

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It’s absurd how much we all pay for so little

By WILLIAM MARVEL
Concord Monitor (NH)
June 11, 2006


I lacked health insurance until my 40th year. Until then I had declined workplace packages because of relentlessly good health and because chronically low local wages left me unable to afford my share of the premiums.

It was understood among veterans that the Veterans Administration would take care of catastrophic ailments, and all male Marvels were veterans, so I paid the small bills for my own routine care and counted on a grateful nation to stand by me in the event of a major illness.

National gratitude usually lasts only about as long as the echoes of big-mouth patriotism, though, and so renowned a patriot as Ronald Reagan eviscerated VA services in the 1980s. Even my father, with his quarter-century of naval service, suddenly found himself ineligible for most VA care, and he shifted to Medicare. I could be treated for only a couple of service-connected disabilities if they ever troubled me, but I still felt too young to worry.

At last I fell in with a company big enough for a group rate. I had begun to find my contemporaries featured in obituaries, and some of them had led lives even healthier than mine, so the group rate seemed more attractive than it might have before.

I participated for a time, but reverting to self-employment disqualified me. I had to resort to a Cobra plan, and the premium proved so expensive that I considered dropping it altogether. A friend discouraged me from that by enumerating the devious restrictions insurance companies impose on any lapse in coverage. While I pondered her advice, my gall bladder disintegrated.

I fear debt worse than death, and that close call with hospital-induced bankruptcy demonstrated that entropy had turned the odds against me. The Cobra plan expired, and I arranged for an individual plan with an inattentive agent who allowed my coverage to lapse. As I was dialing the state insurance commission, he repaired that blunder, finally restoring my continuous coverage at a price equal to one quarter of my income.
The new carrier played the common game of threatening massive premium increases for the same policy, or promising smaller increases if I agreed to significant reductions in coverage. Either way, the price always went up, and over the years my premiums more than made up for the cost of that gall bladder operation.

Eventually I married someone young enough to warrant a relatively reasonable family rate, but once that policy was in place, the scam of higher premiums for less coverage resumed almost immediately.

The latest increase has sent us looking for another carrier, and we found a company called something like Chincoteague Marine, Mollusk, and Tidewater Trust. As I understand it, its introductory premium covers us fully for any illness or injury, but with one minor proviso: Our policy will be immediately discontinued if it can be demonstrated that any family member has approached within 75 feet of a hospital, health clinic or medical office building - voluntarily or otherwise - or if a family member can be proven to have made eye contact with a surgeon, physician, physician’s assistant, nurse or emergency medical technician, or otherwise indicated a desire or need for medical treatment.

The policy is also void if any family member makes a phone call to an establishment offering medical services or advice. To ensure compliance, the insured must agree to the monitoring of all land-line and cell phones. The phone prohibition covers wrong numbers, too, on the rationale that someone worried about a potential medical problem might dial the family doctor through stress-related subconscious error.

The restrictions of the company’s continuous-risk-assessment program may give pause to the nitpicker, but the low monthly rate of $557.63 is hard to beat, and the telephone monitoring devices are all included in the premium.

Like everyone, I’ve wondered why American medicine and medical insurance have become so abominably expensive. Castigate if you will the poor suburban doctor who makes a measly five or 10 times as much as the average American, or begrudge the overworked insurance executive his few million a year, but those people are innocent.

The real culprits are our neighbors to the north: If only those stubborn Canadians would abandon their nationalized health system and migrate to the United States, the size and better health of their population could reduce our group rates for months or years to come.

More to the point, dismantling their system of health care and coverage would eliminate the embarrassing comparison that makes ours look so damn bad.

(William Marvel is an author and historian who lives in South Conway.)