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apy, followed by alternative therapies in Mexico. But one look at her blood
test revealed the ominous fact that her LDH was much too high (3415!).
[When Jamie arrived I had no reason to doubt the clinical explanation
for elevated LDH, which is cancer plus liver failure, as explained on page
234.] Why was it so high? I soon found that there is a mysterious lack of
information on reducing LDH in the scientific literature. [Which I now think
reflects the hopeless nature of the problem as perceived by scientists.] Nor
was there any conventional medicine or treatment to reduce LDH. [My un-
conventional treatment, benzoquinone (“BQ’), was not yet discovered. Ja-
mie would turn out to be the first person to try benzoquinone to see if it
would reduce LDH.] Clearly it was partly due to a failing liver because the
other liver enzymes were much too high, also. [But I had not yet discovered
that Sudan Black B and lanthanides cause LDH elevation.]
Although Jamie was in a wheelchair, nothing else on her blood test was
particularly bad, except the creatinine level. It was much too low. Either it
was being lost with the urine or its production was blocked. [At the time, I
did not know of the great shortages of amino acids cancer sufferers have,
some of which are required to make creatinine.] But a low level of creatinine
or BUN is not considered serious, clinically. What was obvious, clinically,
was that she would die of liver failure. But just as obvious was the fact that
one need not die of an LDH over 3000! She was in good spirits and eager to
begin something. She could eat and digest, was not in much pain though ter-
ribly fatigued.
The tumor in her liver was “only” the size of a baseball, but there were
ominous signs of brain involvement: her left arm was becoming useless. I
ordered a brain scan and ultrasound of liver. There was also a tumor in the
pancreas.
She was started on the parasite killing program, but only a 2 tsp. dose.
She was given numerous IVs and zapped, though I knew it would not save
her. She was full of mercury, although all amalgam had been replaced at an
earlier time. She was full of vanadium [but its significance as a mutagen was
not known then; nor did I suspect the plastic in her dental restorations]. Va-
nadium was coming from the refrigerator and gas line to her motel room.
There was no environmentally safe room for her yet.
After ten days, though, her nausea and vomiting had stopped and the
tumor in her pancreas had shrunk to half its size. But seizures were increas-
ing in spite of medication to block them.
Still, she had gotten through ten unbelievable, unprecedented days.
Would she survive? Could she? Her daughter was determined.
Our hopes were dashed at the next blood test. The whole liver picture
was worse and the LDH was now an unbelievable 5119 and the GGT over
- [Today I know that opening the tumors releases the toxins that cause
this.]
We had transferred Jamie to a hospital ten days before this second blood
test, but defeatism was not in our nature, even there. The doctors were en-