Nation

Connecticut found a way to make a fortune in medical bills quietly disappear

Meet the nonprofit turning $1 into $100 of vanished debt.

Medical debt is one of the quiet engines of American financial ruin. More than a third of U.S. households carry it, and for many it forces an ugly choice between a past-due bill and the week's groceries. So when 97,000 Connecticut residents recently learned their medical debt had been erased, the relief was almost too big to believe.

The strangest part is that nobody applied for it. As Erik Barnes lays out, residents simply opened a letter in the mail telling them some or all of their debt was gone, covered by leftover COVID-era state funds and a national nonprofit running an almost suspicious piece of arithmetic. Every dollar donated, the group claims, wipes out $100 of debt. It's the exact move collection agencies use to turn a profit, flipped inside out.

It reads like a clean miracle, and for a lot of families it is. But economists who study debt relief have started raising uncomfortable questions about whether erasing the bill actually erases the stress, and there's a catch buried in who qualifies and what happens the next time someone gets sick. Whether one letter can lift the weight it promises is the part still up for debate.

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Environment

An Antarctic volcano is coughing up $6,000 in gold a day

No pickaxe required at the bottom of the world

"There's gold in them thar hills!" The old prospector’s cry was meant to get miners digging. Well, this is one hill where that won't be necessary, because the hill does the digging itself. Meet Mount Erebus, the southernmost active volcano on Earth, sitting at the edge of Antarctica with a lava lake that has refused to freeze over since 1972. Fire parked in the middle of all that ice would be a good enough story on its own.

But Erebus does something stranger. Every single day, it breathes gold into the air. As Neha B. reports, the volcano flings out roughly 80 grams of the stuff daily, which amounts to about $6,000 in gold drifting across the continent. No claim to stake, no rush to join. The planet just hands it over, the way Morocco's fog harvesters coax drinking water out of thin air or a Pennsylvania creek's orange runoff turns out to be loaded with rare earth elements.

So why aren't prospectors stampeding to the bottom of the world? There's a catch the old-timers never had to deal with, and it has nothing to do with the cold. Scientists have measured exactly what shape this gold takes and exactly how far it scatters, and that one detail is the whole reason a found $30,000 fanny pack is still easier money than chasing a fortune out of an Antarctic sky.

What did we learn?

Yesterday, we shared more of coffee’s miraculous powers. 

How do GOOD readers take their coffee? My gut reaction was genuine surprise. Most of my readers don’t drink coffee!?! Then I drank my coffee and realized that the other three answers were all pro-coffee and should be added up. Still, 35% of you go coffeeless. That’s fascinating to me!

• Seven-dollar Starbucks run, every single day, no notes (5.0%)

• A slow, sacred 20-minute pour-over ritual (32.0%)

• Pod. Repeat. Pod. Repeat. Pod. It's keeping me upright (28.0%)

• I don't drink coffee, and spare me your confused look (35.0%)

GOOD reader Louisa Dyer called me out on a glaring oversight! “Coffee makes mornings possible. No pods, no pour over, no Starbucks, just a good old regular brewing pot and you didn't have that as a choice. It is ready for me when I wake up every single day and I am thankful for it.”

The classic brewing pot! The de facto, classic method! In my pour-over snobbery I didn’t offer an option for the most common preparation, and my shame knows no bounds! I love a good brewed cup, too!

Health

A quiet profession built for the hardest rooms in medicine

The hospital expert you've never heard of and hope you never need.

A surgeon is ready to amputate a man's foot to save his life. The man says no. His memory is slipping, his ability to consent is in doubt, and there's no family in the waiting room to weigh in. Down the hall, a 17-year-old refuses the liver transplant her mother is begging her to accept. In a third room, two siblings stand over their mother's bed and fight about a feeding tube. Somewhere in that building is a hospital ethics consultant whose entire job is to walk into rooms exactly like these.

Most patients have no idea the role exists, let alone that they're allowed to ask for one. Jennifer McCurdy, an ethics consultant herself, explains how a quiet, fast-growing profession steps in when medicine and morality collide and nobody at the bedside agrees on what should happen next. They aren't doctors making the call, and they aren't lawyers shielding the hospital. They show up for the questions that have no clean answer, the same impossible math that surfaces when families face the rising price of care or a wall of medical debt with no good way through. What they actually do once they're in the room is stranger, and gentler, than you'd think.

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On June 5, 1833, a 17-year-old named Ada Byron walked into a London party and met a 41-year-old mathematician obsessed with machines that could think in numbers. His name was Charles Babbage, and the brass contraption he soon showed her, a prototype calculator called the Difference Engine, would reroute the course of her life. Ada, the only legitimate daughter of the poet Lord Byron, fell head over heels, not for Babbage, but for his machine.

Most guests saw a fancy adding device. Ada saw something far stranger and bigger. A decade later, asked to translate a French paper on Babbage's even grander Analytical Engine, she tacked on a set of notes nearly three times longer than the original. Buried inside was a step-by-step method for the machine to crank out a sequence of numbers, now widely considered the first computer algorithm.

She went further, predicting such a machine might one day compose music or juggle symbols of any kind, a full century before electronic computers proved her right. Her name now lives on in the Ada programming language and a global day honoring women in science. Not bad for a party guest.

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