Well, it was only a matter of time before I jumped into the debate. So here, for what they are worth, are my thoughts - and, believe me, I have thought a lot about this over the last few days.
Yes, in a perfect world, we would all "breathe" our babies out "naturally", with no risk to either them or ourselves; whilst filling in our NCT membership forms. But we do not live in a perfect world. My concern is that, by setting what is essentially a quota to aim for, the medical profession will be under increased pressure to deliver babies by any means other than c-sections. This can only mean more intervention along the lines of ventouse and forceps - and, believe me, there is nothing natural about these means of delivery.
(Apologies to any of you who have already heard this story but...) I have spent the last four years wishing that I had had a c-section when ds was born. Instead, having had it drummed in to my head at NCT classes that c-sections were to be avoided at all costs, I'd laboured for 40 hours, aided and abetted by as many bags of Syntocin (have I got that right?)as they could chuck into me. Eventually, I got to second stage, only to push for nearly two hours with nothing to show for it. Finally, a registrar attempted ventouse a couple of times, before reaching for the salad servers. After a couple of attempts, ds was born and I was told "It's a boy. Oh, and you've torn through to your bowel". I didn't take it in at the time, but that's when my life changed for ever.
Since then I have endured terrible problems "down there" (which resulted in my having to give up my job); two bouts of surgery; numerous physio sessions; numerous counselling sessions to help with post-traumatic stress disorder; depression and a spell on Seroxat.
I will always carry the physical scars, but mentally I am in much better shape. Blimey, I've even got to the point where I can contemplate having another child - something I never thought I would be able to do. Sure, it would have to be a c-section - for medical reasons, obviously.
But here's the best bit. Not content with all the above, I've now discovered that I have premature ovarian failure and that it's highly unlikely that I can have another one. Life sucks sometimes.
So yes, I would gladly have swapped all the above for a c-section. A month or so with a sore tummy? Sounds like a good deal to me.
Now, I know some mumsnetters will be thinking, "That's her personal experience - I had a forceps birth and everything was fine". But I am not alone. The specialist hospital I attend sees countless injuries as a result of "intervention" - far, far more than occur "naturally". In fact, so much so that every pregnant member of staff, if faced with the need for intervention during delivery, has opted for a c-section.
Even Michael Odent (he of the "I have several studies that link c-sections with autism, depression, drug addiction, criminality, anorexia and won't go out in Brazil because they are all depraved as a result of their c-section births" has voiced serious concerns about the dangers of replacing c-sections with difficult vaginal births requiring intervention. So sure, set a desired rate for c-sections - but not at all costs.
I'm probably going to wish I hadn't posted this, but what the hell.