Birthright: A War Story

When I was in 9th grade, we did a unit on rhetoric and debate. We were put in pairs, given an “issue,” and each given a side to argue. My partner and I got “Should abortion be legal?”
I got “No.” I absolutely mopped the floor with my opponent, and it felt really bad. She was a shy public speaker and, like most 14-year-olds, not a blazing comet of rhetoric. I was raised by a litigator and was, by nature, both logical and very comfortable in front of crowds. The girl didn’t stand a chance. I would have won the debate whichever side they’d given me, and my goal was “win the debate.” It wasn’t to persuade a roomful of teenagers that abortion should be illegal.
Abortion shouldn’t be illegal. It should not be legislated any more than appendectomy or orthodontia. If you don’t understand why, you should really watch Civia Tamarkin’s documentary, Birthright: A War Story.
If you do already understand why, you won’t be missing much if you skip it. It’s not particularly artfully made. (Visually, it was almost irrelevant; I could have simply listened to it with my eyes closed and gotten the same information.) It’s … diffuse, skipping from historical footage to personal anecdote in a way that feels almost cursory, or like it’s trying to cram half a century’s worth of national debate into a couple of hours. It would probably have been stronger if it focused more keenly on the women who provided their personal stories and explained why and how abortion legislation had damaged them. (Though it was interesting to learn, or to remember, some of the historical points—I’d forgotten that George HW Bush was allowed to join the Reagan ticket as Vice President only if he swore to keep it under his hat that he was pro-choice.)
What this documentary does very well is to refocus attention from what many people probably believe is the entirety, or at least the main component, of the “debate” over abortion legality: the rather philosophical one over the “personhood” of a fetus and at what point we transit from being a clump of cells to a person with legal rights. What Birthright clarifies deftly and chillingly is that the “personhood” conversation is the tip of a really terrifying iceberg. I happen to live in a relatively sane urban center where, as much as we’re all impacted by pandemic dysfunction in health care, we tend to have options, even if they’re not always great. But situations that are mostly theoretical for women in major cities are very, very real for the rest of us. Criminalizing abortion leads to a loss of the medical knowledge of how to perform one safely, which can lead to maternal death. But that’s just the beginning. The subjects interviewed for this film include a woman who was put in jail for child endangerment because her bloodwork showed a false positive for benzodiazipenes (her infant was healthy); a woman who almost hemorrhaged to death when a doctor sent her home twice while she was having a miscarriage (also known as “spontaneous abortion”); and an epileptic woman who’d lost her first child (miscarriage) and believed it was due to her seizure meds so when she got pregnant again, she turned to cannabis to control seizures. The baby was healthy, but she lived in a state that had not legalized cannabis for medical purposes, so she was separated from her child and carted off to jail. Basically, there are real, and profound, and devastating effects on women that have nothing to do with elective abortion and everything to do with … well, our right to life, actually. Ironically, any card-carrying conservative should be staunchly against criminalizing abortion because of the amount of control it confers on our government to interfere in the private lives of human adults.