After the author has immersed the reader in the culture of surgery, including the intricacies of training and practice, an outsider to the mystique of the "iron surgeon" almost reflexively asks whether this culture is the only or the optimal way to train or treat any surgeon, male or female. It leads to a sense of awe about, and an appreciation of, the enormousness of the responsibility on the surgeon's shoulders, as well as the consequences for his or her life, family, and relationships. It also raises questions about the quality of care that emerges from this culture.