This is a sad and beautifully written portrait of a hospital in rural Oklahoma shutting down, perhaps to be re-opened, but probably for good. It is, of course, implicitly a story about the fight over Medicaid expansion–but leave politics aside, if you can, and instead follow the story it tells of rural poverty through the eyes of health care providers. The volunteers who keep a hospital going, because it was where they were born and where their parents spent their final hours. The multi-generational ties which connected this town’s hospital to a once flourishing rural world, and which have most fallen apart as the extractive economy could no longer profit from local farms and oil fields and hence moved on. The elderly doctor, writing prescriptions out of his pickup truck. The family breakdowns, the drug use, the farming accidents, and above all, the way so many fight so hard against age and weariness to keep their community healthy and alive. This is a great and tragic story, much worth reading.