Guest guest Posted February 28, 2004 Report Share Posted February 28, 2004 LIFE MAGAZINE ARTICLE by Howe Colt ALTERNATIVE THERAPIES - SEE ME, FEEL ME, TOUCH ME, HEAL ME Following text is taken from Life Magazine, issue September 1996 (Page 35-50) Pertaining to a picture in the following article: " The mud-caked man on the facing page is Weil, a 54-year old Harvard-trained physician who believes that a revolution is brewing in American medicine. He is only one among a rapidly growing number of M.D.s who combine traditional Western techniques with alternative therapies such as herbalism and acupuncture. " By uniting philosophies that have been separate for a long time, " says Weil of the integrative medicine movement, " health care will be completely transformed. " " Retired department store manager ph Randazzo, 69, lies on an operating table at Columbia-Presbyterian Medical Center in New York City, in the throes of a triple coronary bypass. A drape is suspended above his neck. The gray canvas rectangle has a practical purpose - to keep the operating field sterile - but it serves a metaphorical purpose as well. On one side of the drape is the demesne of Western medicine. The seven member surgical team moves through a small cityscape of machines that have lowered the patient's body temperature to 93F, drained almost half the blood from his body to provide a clear operating field, and now act as his heart and lungs for the two-hour operation. Next to the table lie four sterile trays of stainless steel instruments - 20 forceps, 41 clamps, 11 pairs of scissors - arrayed in gleaming ranks like soldiers ready for battle. Mehmet Oz, a 36-year-old cardiothoracic surgeon, has plunged his hands deep into Randazzo's chest cavity. Encased in latex gloves, his long, thin artist's fingers delicately attach a segment of saphenous vein, cut from the patient's leg, to the aorta, bypassing the place where the artery walls were so clogged with plaque that Randazzo was in danger of dying. On the other side of the drape, another pair of hands are at work. They hover a few inches above Randazzo's pale forehead, making gentle, circular movements, as if polishing the air. The hands belong to Helen McCarthy, 42, a nurse trained in therapeutic touch, a form of " energy healing. " McCarthy believes that a person's energy field extends beyond the skin into the air around him and that by consciously directing the flow of energy through her hands to the patient's body she can - without even touching the patient - help him relax and stimulate his recovery. When McCarthy feels extra warmth, indicating an area of congested energy, her hands linger over the spot, smoothing it out. At one point, she even caresses the air around the plastic bag that stores the patient's blood. The sight of a surgeon and an energy healer working side by side in one of this country's most prestigious hospitals has a forbidden air. If Snoop Doggy Dogg were to share the Carnegie Hall stage with Isacc Stern, the partnership would be no less incongruous. But the scene in Operating Room 23 is just a particularly dramatic manifestation of an extraordinary detente taking place in American medicine. It is no secret that during the past few years an increasing number of Americans have been turning to alternative medicine: swallowing echinacea pills to forestall the flu, doing tai chi to lower stress, undergoing acupuncture to ease chronic pain. What's news is that their doctors are joining them: A recent survey of family physicians found that more than half regularly prescribe alternative therapy or have tried it themselves. Practices once thought to be the province of snake-oil salesmen are turning up in bastions of medical orthodoxy. Thirty-four of this country's 125 medical schools - including Harvard, Yale and Hopkins - now offer courses in alternative medicine. During a four-week elective at Wayne State University School of Medicine, students visit a chiropractor, learn yoga, mediation and biofeedback, practice hypnosis and therapeutic touch on one another, and are led in tan-jian breathing by a Buddhist monk. At a recent conference on herbal medicine sponsored by Columbia University, 58 physicians sipped chrysanthemum tea and sampled shanza, a Chinese fruit said to relieve hypertension, with the exuberance of sixth-graders on a field trip. Even the American Medical Association, which two decades ago declared it " unethical " for its members to associate with chiropractors, grudgingly passed a resolution last year suggesting that its 300,000 members " become better informed regarding the practices and techniques of alternative or unconventional medicine. " Many physicians still dismiss these therapies as unproven, unscientific and potentially dangerous; they scorn them as " New Age medicine. " But adherents point out that these practices are hardly new. As Philadelphia physician Marc Micozzi puts it, " What we call alternative medicine is traditional medicine for 80 percent of the world, and what we call traditional medicine is only a few centuries old. " When the two are wedded - to form what is known as integrative or complementary medicine - the result is either a synergistic leap forward or a massive case of the Emperor's New Clothes. Like most Americans, I was raised to believe in doctors they way I believed in policemen and firemen-a holy trinity of authority figures in whom I placed unquestioning faith. As I grew older, I'd nod politely as friends described their infatuation with homeopathy and acupuncture. But when it came to the bottom line of my own health, I still wanted someone in a white coat who had an M.D. diploma on his wall. Then my back went out for the third time. When bed rest failed to banish the pain, my orthopedist ran me through thousands of dollars of X rays, MRIs and bone scans. He told me I had a herniated disk and that surgery was unwarranted. There was nothing he could do for me. When I mentioned the word " chiropractor, " a nauseated look passed over his face, and when I asked about acupuncture he made a dismissive gesture. My 10-minute consultation was over. But my pain continued, and over the following year it seemed as if my entire self - husband, father, writer, six feet tall, 170 pounds - had been reduced to a quarter-inch gelatinous disc between the L-4 and L-5 lumbar vertebrae. I realized for the first time that physicians might not be the alpha and omega after all. Yet I still had a deep mistrust for the irrational gobbledygook that overflowed from the faddist magazines I picked up free at my health-food store. My interest in alternative medicine did not ignite until I learned that M.D.s were getting involved. Perhaps I could have my cake and eat it too. But how, exactly, did this integrative stuff work? Bringing along my aching back and a dose of skepticism, I set off to explore what some believe to be the future of American medicine. " Science is a remarkable thing, " says Mehmet Oz, sitting in an office plastered with awards, diplomas and a plaque attesting that he has received Patent 5,370,989 for his " solution for prolonged organ preservation. " He is tall, squarejawed, preternaturally handsome. " We cured most infectious diseases, we made incredible advances. My career is built on a scientific bias. But I also recognize that there are areas where science doesn't have all the answers. " In his early years as a surgeon, Oz saw how inseparable his patients' health was from their emotions. " You'll have two patients with 70 percent blockages, " he says. " One patient's completely asymptomatic. The other is hospitalized with a lot of symptoms. But why? Often because the vessels spasm, very commonly with stress. And so I though, well, I'm a good heart surgeon, but I'm not dealing with these issues. If there's anything I can do to take advantage of other modalities, that will be valuable. Oz, whose parents are Turkish, married a woman from a Pennsylvania farm family that treated most minor ailments with home remedies. Today he treats his children's earaches with vinegar and oils, their chest colds with vapor rubs, and he rarely fails to do his thrice-weekly yoga. But at work, Oz kept his alternative interests to himself. Then, in 1993, at the end of a difficult bypass operation, he muttered that the patient might have benefited from subliminals (recordings said to relax patients even under anesthetic). " What? " said percussionist Jerry Whitworth, who unbeknownst to Oz had several decades' experience in alternative techniques. To the bewilderment of the operating room staff, Oz and Whitworth began chatting about the merits of yoga, guided imagery and meditation. Six months later, they opened the Complementary Care Center, offering patients a smorgasbord of pre- and postoperative techniques. The Center is still small, funded largely by Oz himself - " We're tolerated here, we're not embraced, " admits Whitworth - but has gradually drawn the hospital's alternative-leaning population " out of the closet, " Oz says. Its Wednesday morning strategy meetings used to be attended by five of Oz's friends; now 55 hospital staffers crowd into the room. And though some patients are dubious - Will the hypnosis make them bark like dogs? Will they have to shave their heads and dress in orange to do the yoga? - the results are impressive. Research has found that patients who follow the program have less postoperative pain and anxiety. Even the technique of therapeutic touch, about which Oz himself is " skeptical, " has lowered the blood pressure and heart rate of unconscious patients. Three days after his triple bypass, ph Randazzo is doing yoga in his hospital room. He prepared for his surgery with relaxation tapes, Swedish massage and self-hypnosis - alien therapies for a man who previously dealt with stress by smoking two packs a day of unfiltered Lucky Strikes and eating plenty of cannoli. He entered the hospital a skeptic; now he's a convert, convinced he owes his rapid healing to his alternative treatments and excited to be taking an active role in his recovery. His yoga instructor tells him to place is hands on his upper chest. " Watch your breath go in and out, " she tells him gently. " Take the time to feel the warmth of your hands against your heart center, and allow yourself to feel the healing. " The lights are lowered, the room is quiet. Slowly, with his hands over the scar that runs the length of his breastbone, Randazzo takes a healing breath. Why have alternative therapies in this country started to migrate from the margins to the center? One reason is that as allopathic medicine - a term commonly used to describe Western techniques - becomes better at what it can do well, its limitations become more conspicuous. Allopathy is clearly superb at dealing with trauma and bacterial infections. It is far less successful with asthma, chronic pain and autoimmune diseases. Patients are also growing weary of their hasty processing by conventional doctors. According to one study, the average doctor interrupts his patient after 14 seconds. " I used to work in an HMO setting, which was like cattle-chute medicine, " says Edelberg, a Chicago internist. " One patient every seven minutes, and three examining rooms going. My personal epiphany occurred when I was making hospital rounds and I had 10 chairs in front of me. Of these 10 patients, seven were in the hospital because nobody had explained lifestyle issues to them when they were younger. They could have avoided degenerative diseases when they were older if somebody had told them to exercise, meditate and eat right. The other three were in the hospital due to complications from conventional medicine. I said, `This system is wrong.' " Edelberg now runs the American Holistic Centers in Chicago, where initial consultations last well over an hour. One would like to think this physician interest is the result of raised consciousness, but some doctors are undoubtedly moved as much by the wallet as by the spirit. A 1993 study, which found one in three Americans had used alternative therapies, estimated that they spend almost $14 billion a year on them, more than people spent out of their own pockets for conventional medicine. Simultaneously, the economic breakdown of the current medical system has provided a window of opportunity: Many people believe that alternative techniques, which are less invasive and therefore often take more time, may entail higher up-front preventive costs but in the long run will cost less by reducing tests, procedures and hospitalizations. Insurance companies are beginning to cover some alternative therapies. This year, Washington became the first state to require reimbursement for treatment performed by any licensed or certified health-care practitioner, including massage, acupuncture and some 30 other techniques. These two strands - spiritual and economic - are in evidence at the World Congress on Complementary Therapies in Medicine in Washington, D.C., where it doesn't take a double-blind study to conclude that there is a higher incidence of ponytails, hugs and mugs of herbal tea than most medical conferences. There is a buzz in the air, a feeling that people here are participating in an important issue at a defining time. Physicians engage in passionate discussions about the " paradigm shift, " the " medical revolution " and the " healing partnership " between doctor and patient. But as often as I hear the phrase " patient-centered care, " I also hear " market share " and " piece of the medical pie. " Insurance company reps and HMO aides circulate purposefully among the doctors. Nattily dressed young salesmen pitch nutritional supplements, homeopathic remedies and vitamin sprays. ( " Keeps the body's energy level and immune system at a maximum with a simple quick spritz four or more times daily! " . I am disheartened to watch a Yale medical professor wind up her seminar by flogging a series of medical videos she helped produce, then carefully enunciating the toll-free number for ordering them. The Arizona Center for Health and Medicine in Phoenix is one of a handful of clinics in the U.S. already practicing what physicians at the conference were only dreaming about. Signs that allopathic and alternative medicine are happily wedded are everywhere. While answering incoming calls, a nurse untangles a ganglion of electrical acupuncture cords with the patience of a mother untangling Christmas lights before a tree-trimming. A set of glass orbs used for cupping, an ancient practice said to improve circulation, sits atop a sterilizer. In the clinic pharmacy, vials of insulin for diabetes and Labetalol for hypertension line the shelves near canisters with labels like Meridian Passage, Dispel Invasion and Compassionate Sage. Cheek by jowl with the reception desk is a meditation garden. Some 100 patients a day come to the two-year-old Center to receive standard Western medical care or to combine it with biofeedback, acupuncture, homeopathy, craniosacral therapy, guided visual imaging and 12 other alternative therapies. Each of the six physicians on staff is trained in several techniques, and they oversee a dozen non-physician practitioners. Says program director Sam , 48, a ponytailed physician often seen with a stethoscope around his neck and a box of acupuncture needles in his hand, " We don't believe we're giving our patients the best care possible if we just practice in one modality or the other. " My visit to the Center makes me realize how deeply the allopathic model of health care is ingrained in my consciousness. I'm in a medical clinic: Why doesn't it look like one? The Center was recently redesigned after a yearlong series of meeting in which staff and patients sat in circles and talked about their concepts of what constituted " a healing environment. " Their idea of a healing environment clearly did not include stark white walls, fluorescent lights, linoleum floors, antiseptic smells, out-of-date magazines or Muzak. The Center's wide hallways are gently curved and painted different colors of the desert - brown, orange and sky-blue. In the tear-shaped waiting area, patients can sip spring water from a cooler, ponder " healing artwork " and peruse an eclectic selection of magazines including HerbalGram and Omega (as well as such waiting-room perennials as Redbook and National Geographic). Each examination room is marked with a number and drawing of an herb; inside, pine armoires replace the usual steel cabinets. In Room 20 (Ginger) an osteopath performs craniosacral treatment - a technique of applying barely perceptible pressure to improve the flow of the cerebrospinal fluid - on a 49-year-old businesswoman who has had persistent headaches and neck pain since she fractured a cervical vertebra five years ago. In 18 (uva ursi) a physician prescribes an herb called Ginkgo biloba, a homeopathic remedy called Vertigo Heel and a course of meditation for a 70-year-old man suffering from anxiety and dizziness. In 16 (Grape seed) Sam taps the last 28 acupuncture needles into a man suffering from dizziness and back pain. Then he kneels near the man's head and begins to pray. Prayer is one of 's favorite tools. Sometimes he writes healing words from the Bible and tapes them to a patient's pillow before surgery. " Does it work? " he says. " I think it does. But if it doesn't, what harm does it do? And it doesn't cost anything. " Patients at the Center may reject alternative treatments - 20 percent receive only allopathic care, some because they choose to and some because their insurance companies won't pay for anything else. However, they cannot reject conventional treatments if their doctors feel they are necessary. " If you have a broken skull, " says , " we're not going to give you a homeopathic remedy under your tongue, we're going to get you over to Barrow Neurological Institute. " When a middle-aged woman with breast cancer asked to pray for her instead of sending her back to her surgeon, did both. But most patients come to the Center after years of standard medicine have failed to help them, and for them the attitudinal differences - the way doctors here look patients in the eye, touch them, ask them about their hopes and fears, enlist their aid not in a mechanical quashing of symptoms but in a long-term journey toward health - may matter as much as the multiplicity of treatment options. In fact, after I've spent several days at the Center, talking with both doctors and patients, I find that I've stopped missing the Betadine smells and the Muzak. The curving blue-green walls look perfectly normal. And the only white coat in the place - worn by a physician who arrived a month ago and doesn't yet feel comfortable without it - now looks chillingly formal to me, an emblem of distance rather than authority. Although the Arizona Center receives more than 50 job inquiries a month from physicians who would love to doff their white coats forever, there are plenty of people in the medical establishment who think that doctors who prescribe saw palmetto for prostatitis (as has often done) are akin to astrophysicists who believe in UFOs. Barret, a retired psychiatrist, board member of the National Council Against Health Fraud and self-described " quackbuster, " calls Chinese medicine diagnostics " loony as hell " and homeopathy " complete nonsense - not even worth testing. " He believes that M.D.s gullible enough to be drawn into alternative therapies should be delicensed. In search of a more nuanced argument, I turn to the American Medical Association. A spokesman recommends their Reader's Guide to Alternative Health Methods, which, I find, is co-authored by Barrett. Its subtitle hints at its attitude: " An analysis of more than 1,000 reports on unproven, disproven, controversial, fraudulent, quack, and/or otherwise questionable approaches to solving health problems. " In its first 36 pages, the word quack is used so often -209 times, by my count - I think I'm reading Make Way for Ducklings. The chief objection made by this book, and by other critics, is that there is no proof - beyond slippery anecdotes and testimonials - that alternative therapies work. This is not entirely true: A University of Miami study found that premature babies who were given daily massages gained weight faster and left the hospital sooner than those who were not; a Stanford University study found that women with breast cancer who participated in support groups lived an average of 18 months longer than those who didn't; a study by radiologist Dean Ornish found that a program of meditation, exercise, group support and low-fat diet can not only halt the progression of heart disease but actually reverse it. Critics of alternative medicine argue that most pro-alternative research is methodologically flawed, that it does not consist of double-blind, placebo-controlled studies, medicine's gold standard. However, it is estimated that half of today's traditional medical practices have never been subjected to such studies either. In 1992 the National Institutes of Health opened an Office of Alternative Medicine, which has awarded modest, but symbolically groundbreaking, grants to study 26 therapies, including the use of guided imagery to control asthma, Chinese herbs to treat hot flashes, and, I'm happy to learn hypnosis to treat back pain. A frequent defense of alternative therapies is that they may or may not help, but at least they do no harm. Many people turn to herbs, for instance, instead of pharmaceuticals, in the belief that because herbs are " natural, " they must be safe. This is not always the case. Ephedra, a plant used in China to treat upper-respiratory ailment for two millennia, and more recently in the U.S. to boost energy, promote weight loss and give a legal high, has caused an estimated 15 deaths from chronic use or overdose. Herbs and vitamins are regulated by the FDA as dietary supplements, not drugs, so these substances (with exception of some ephedra products recently banned in several states) are readily available in health-food stores. One of the most serious criticisms is that practitioners of alternative medicine may miss a severe illness that only conventional medicine can effectively address, a hazard that would certainly be lessened by the involvement of M.D.s like Sam . But other skeptics see physician involvement as a kind of Trojan horse via which questionable techniques are being sneaked into the medical canon. " When M.D.s use these kinds of irrational, nonsensical techniques, it may confuse their patients and set them up for further reliance on quacks, " says Jarvis, an educator and founder of the National Council Against Health Fraud. " Just because these techniques sell doesn't mean they're good. It means people are desperate and easy to deceive. " One cannot help detecting a note of defensiveness. " Lots of doctors are very scared of what we're doing, " says . " Doctors are extremely into control, and integrative medicine is a system that takes away some of that control. " recently treated a physician who came to the Center after standard care had been unable to relieve his rheumatoid arthritis. " After he saw what we had to offer, he asked, `Where does that leave me?' " One of the first doctors to ask himself that question was Weil, who has been exploring alternative techniques since graduating from Harvard Medical School in 1968. Weil is perhaps the most widely known proponent of integrative medicine. Many readers keep his best-selling books on natural remedies next to their beds and dog-ear them the way a generation of parents dog-eared their Dr. Spocks. Each week, Weil receives about 250 calls and 100 letters from around the world. Some are from doctors who want advice on how to get into alternative medicine, others from entrepreneurs who want him to endorse products (he won't). But most are from people - including M.D.s - with desperate medical problems. The letters usually begin with " I need help " and end with " You are my only hope. " And just as Weil once tracked down shamans in the Ecuadoran jungle, strangers show up unannounced at his home - a former ranch in the desert southeast of Tucson, at the end of a series of bone-jarring dirt roads punctuated by cattle-guard grates and bullet-pocked signs. Just a few weeks ago a woman and her three children drove up to the front gate - all the way from Ohio. One of the children had a medical problem that had baffled doctors, and, without calling ahead, they had gotten into their car and driven to Arizona to see Weil. (Weil happened to be lecturing in Japan, so the woman and her children turned around and headed home.) This kind of pilgrimage makes Weil scratch his shiny pate, since his professional life has been devoted to the philosophy of Patient, heal thyself. In his most recent book, Spontaneous Healing, he outlines an eight-week program of diet, exercise and mental/spiritual work to " create the foundation of healing lifestyle. " His prescription includes deep yogic breathing, eating garlic and fish rich in Omega-3 fatty acids, buying fresh flowers, making a list of friends who make you laugh, and going on a one-day " news fast " (no TV, radio or newspapers). He also recommends falling in love. When symptoms occur, Weil prescribes natural methods whenever possible. Instead of an antihistamine for hay fever, he might suggest stinging nettles; for mild depression, instead of Prozac, he might prescribe a tincture of Saint-'s-wort. For every prescription he writes for pharmaceuticals, Weil gives out 40 botanical remedies. " My gut estimate is that conventional medicine is appropriate for about 15 to 20 percent of instances in which we're now using it, " he says. " And I think if we restricted it to those instances, we wouldn't have an economic crisis in health care. But doctors don't know anything else. Those are the tools they've been given. " To provide physicians with more tools, Weil has established a two-year program at the University of Arizona to train postdoctoral fellows in alternative medicine. Starting next year, four M.D.s will immerse themselves in acupuncture, homeopathy and mind-body techniques. Although Weil is unimpressed with the trappings of medical power - not only does he not hang his medical school diploma on the wall, he doesn't even know whether he still has it - he maintains that M.D.s are vital to the integrative medicine movement. " That training prepares you better than anything else to recognize allopathic emergencies, " he says. And he thinks consumers need some guidance in sorting through the 202 alternative therapies currently practiced in this country, all of them mixtures, he says, " of wisdom and foolishness. " As Weil sees the growing fervor for alternative medicine, his delight is tempered. " I worry about programs being created too fast, where there aren't competent people to staff them, " he says. " There aren't many doctors who have background in other kinds of medicine, who are tuned in to mind-body interactions. We need a new generation of physicians who are trained to think differently. " When Loomis, 51, a former insurance underwriter, was referred to San Francisco's Wellness Center, he was so skeptical he canceled his first two appointments. (The name Loomis is a pseudonym.) " I've been a big believer in Western medicine all my life, " he says. Loomis was found to be HIV-positive in 1985 but somehow avoided serious opportunistic infections and managed to stay off antiviral medication. Then last year he became sicker than he had thought possible: a constant, debilitating stew of asthmatic bronchitis, chronic allergies and fever. " I thought it was the beginning of the end, " he recalls. When antibiotics failed, his physician suggested he try the Wellness Center, a clinic for people with HIV, ARC, AIDS and other chronic ailments, directed by Jon Kaiser, a 37-year-old physician. Loomis was surprised when Kaiser himself escorted him back to his office, where they talked for more than an hour. Loomis's doctors had chalked up his every symptom to the HIV virus and written prescriptions for each symptom. Kaiser talked of strengthening his immune system with Chinese herbs, vitamins and exercise, and told him that his symptoms were his body's way of telling him something. To find out what, Loomis needed to go " inside himself. " Kaiser prescribed 30 minutes a day of quiet time during which Loomis was to light a candle and meditate, listen to a relaxation tape or write in a journal. " After that meeting, I felt peaceful, " recalls Loomis. " I felt encouragement, inclusiveness, support - something I'd never felt from Western medicine. I also realized I was going to be participant, not just a passive patient who gets a pill from the doctor and sees him in two weeks. " The memory makes Loomis burst into tears. " I came home and said to my partner, `I feel like a huge rock has been lifted from my shoulders.' " When Kaiser was an intern, he saw that HIV and AIDS patients treated with drugs alone invariably experienced a decline. Over the years, he has developed a healing program that revolves around nutrition, Chinese herbs, acupuncture, exercise and stress reduction, and introduces antiviral medication only when necessary, and then with as light a hand as possible. But just as important, Kaiser found, is the emotional component. He tells his patients that " healing doesn't come out of little bottles, it comes out of changing, growing and getting in touch with the spirit. " He encourages patients to leave stressful jobs and relationships, to join HIV support groups, to repeat affirmations to themselves, even to write letters to their viruses. " Patients have to get away from treating the virus only as an enemy to be destroyed. If they don't, they'll be at war with themselves the rest of their lives. " About three-quarters of Kaiser's patients remain asymptomatic and either stabilize or increase their T-cells (the helpful lymphocytes that mediate the body's immune response). Those with full-blown AIDS live longer and have fewer hospitalizations and chronic symptoms than AIDS patients who follow conventional medical regimens. " Even those patients of mine who do pass on, they are, in a sense, good passings, " says Kaiser. " They are surrounded with support; there's no angst, no anger, they let go and peacefully turn into the light. " In the course of my explorations for this story, I decide to volunteer my own back - back pain is the most common complaint of people who seek alternative therapy - as a research subject for about a dozen alternative therapies. Almost all are performed or recommended by an M.D. A neuromuscular therapist, who tells me I am walking with my hands rotated 90 degrees and my weight on the outside of my feet, recommends adjustment in my gait. A physical therapist tells me I have a slight blockage in my energy flow and suggests I need " a healing place of my own. " A yoga instructor prescribes deep breathing. A practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine examines my tongue, feels my pulse, concludes I am suffering from " wind damp in the channels and joints " and prescribes herbal compounds with the euphonious names of Brocade Sinew and Nourish the Root. An acupuncturist tells me the cause of my back pain is repressed anger and gives me a Seven Dragons treatment to expel the demons from my body. A qi gong healer just clasps her hands around my right thigh for 30 seconds. Who knows why - exercises? herbs? needles? - but gradually I begin to feel better; not perfect, but good enough. My therapies have been so scattershot that I cannot say which, if any, is my savior, but I am willing to concede that any of them may have helped - which, of course, may only indicate that I am extremely gullible. Altogether, the treatments cost less than half what the orthopedic surgeon charged. My improvement may have less to do with the treatment I received than with the way I was treated - not as a localized pathology but as a whole person who is full partner in the business of keeping himself healthy. My experience has led me to a partial conversion - the medical analogue, perhaps, of the attitude held by someone who isn't sure God exists but prays just in case. I have renewed my prescription for Brocade Sinew and Nourish the Root, and plan to get an occasional acupuncture tune-up. Perhaps most radically, I think about my back pain not as an enemy to be destroyed but as a part of me that is trying to send messages about how I need to change my life. I am not cured. I am healing. But I have not lost my awe for the M.D.s in white coats. When I developed acute chest pains recently, I swallowed barium, viewed my innards on X ray and ultrasound and saw my gallbladder pinpointed as the culprit. I did not telephone my acupuncturist; I telephoned a surgeon. When I was released from the hospital, I offered fervent thanks to the gods of conventional medicine. And when I got home, I put my hands over my three inchworm-size scars and took a deep, healing breath. 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