My husband and I have recently decided to do what the Orchards have done. No, I don't think it should be happening in a perfect world. And yes, we would rather adopt. Especially from India. But we would never be approved because our child is under four and I'm in a wheelchair.
Ironically, we have a long-running association with an orphanage in a deprived region of India, even donating sums of money we couldn't easily afford to build a bedroom for girls who had previously been sleeping in the orphanage's hallway. We sponsor three girls who are fast becoming young women. If we heard they were considering being surrogates, we'd feel we had failed them.
And yet. We have chosen a new clinic that has voluntarily set out to be a 'gold standard' for ethical conduct. Granted, that doesn't make commercial surrogacy acceptable, and some will feel it is always wrong. I know that surrogacy of any kind can be distasteful to many. However, our surrogate mother is willing and healthy. Octavia is right to assert that the lady she is working with will be financially much better placed after their association. Unlike Octavia, our surrogate mother is welcome to as close an association with us as she would like, now and always. Similarly, we would meet any medical need in a heartbeat, now and always. I can't imagine being indebted to someone more.
The outrage against Octavia Orchard is entirely appropriate. Her attitude is obnoxious, not that I suspect it matters very much to the lady she is calling a 'vessel'. But that's all superfluous to the real issues surrounding international commercial surrogacy. Helen Roberts and Frances Hardy have squandered a golden opportunity to talk about the changes required in Indian law to protect women from being exploited by unscrupulous clinics. (Some would say exploited more). Not surprising for a paper that habitually goes out of its way to promote British indignation at India receiving foreign aid.
Out of everything my husband and I have experienced together, I think we'd be least proud of this accomplishment of getting a lady in India pregnant. I'm not saying that it's wrong, or that it's right. Only that I doubt we'll ever know for sure.