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Poem: ‘How I Became a Spitfire Pilot during My Cataract Operation’

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scienceApril 14, 2026

April 14, 2026

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Poem: ‘How I Became a Spitfire Pilot during My Cataract Operation’

Science in meter and verse

By Roger Camp edited by Dava Sobel & Clara Moskowitz

Masha Foya

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For Lawrence J. Geisse, M.D.

Entering the operating theater,

 I climbed onto the gurney

resting my head

      on the mock headrest

a geisha dreaming

 on a woodblock.

The whine of the machine’s descent

            distracted me

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the crosshairs locking in

 on its target

finding myself a fighter pilot

          inside a cockpit canopy.

An exhale of pressure,

 slight as a concubine

kissing an eyelid,

      followed by an ultrasound impact.

My lens spidered, a shattered windshield,

 each fragment of the cataract

dutifully vacuumed

       just as Dr. Ridley

tweezered the splinters of plexiglass

 from the Spitfire pilot’s eyes,

an ace returning from the European theater

               of operations.

The lack of infection

 sparked Ridley’s mind, the man who

would unmask the blind with his invention

               a plastic lens

uncurling inside the eye

 for all to see.

English ophthalmologist Harold Ridley, driven by the need to treat the novel injuries of World War II fighter pilots, pioneered the 1949 solution that earned him global recognition as “father of the intraocular lens.”

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