Jan 152012
 
The Cancer Sell

Taking an electric shaver, I ploughed through my hair until it was all gone. I then punched a hole in the side of my handbag, stuck a tiny lens through it, securing it with gaffer tape and drove to the medical clinic in Tijuana, Mexico. The doctor was not expecting me. He emerged from the building in a T-shirt, but sensing a potential client, welcomed me into his office and began explaining how he could save my life. By Sarah Macdonald.

Last year I was diagnosed with breast cancer. It turned out I had a 13cm tumour in my left breast that seemed to come from nowhere. I underwent chemotherapy, a mastectomy and then intensive radiotherapy that left me drained and exhausted. Fortunately it worked and my condition went into remission, but throughout it all I spent hours on the internet searching for websites that could give me my statistical chances of survival. They always came out at 50/50.

Alongside the cancer chat rooms and online supplements stores I came across a plethora of websites promoting alternative cancer therapy clinics, many based in Tijuana, Mexico. They offer an eclectic range of treatments – everything from hyperthermia and Sono Photo Dynamic therapy to the more widely known Laetrile (cyanide derived from the apricot kernel) and shark cartilage. Over the last 40 years these clinics have attracted high profile names like Farah Fawcett, the actor Steve McQueen and, more controversially, the wife of civil rights campaigner Martin Luther King Jr. Coretta Scott King had advanced ovarian cancer. In 2006, she booked into a clinic called Hospital Santa Monica under an assumed name and died there three days later.

This film came about because I wanted to find out more, to investigate these treatments and the clinics behind them. At first it seemed easy enough. The facilities promote their services through glossy brochures and online video testimonials, such as one from a woman called Lorraine Weaver, who describes how she reacted to suggestions for conventional medical treatment for lung cancer: “They said they were going to do chemo and radiation and I said I don’t think so. I walked out and called my niece and she said you go to Oasis of Hope … and I came down and I was cured and I thank God every day, don’t ever give up hope.”

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  • Celltribe

    Lol at 8:52 “I know you can’t used the cured because its a four letter word ” . Way to sound credible buddy. And again at 11:50 “Well our statistics aren’t that good either on paper, but what I can tell you is what I see “. Okay ill bite. If you see it then why don’t the statistics show it? Good lord with that woman in the court room. Over acting if I ever saw it. Bottom line I don’t believe the woman doing this documentary as far as I can spit. I am always suspicious of people with a seemingly
    Moral agenda. Why didn’t she show the problems inherent in the legal theivery that goes on in the US cancer industry? They aren’t interested in a cure either because there is no money in a cure. The FDA are criminals who work for the pharmaceutical companies before and usually after their appointments on the council. The henjouse is being guarded by the fox and if you ain’t a big fox too you get shot and your research is canned. But since she isn’t a real reporter she wont cover that. The whole thing is typical propaganda piece any college kid could do. Set up the premise,pick the victims, set yourself in the middle.of the story and while others do the work you drone on in that annoying condescending nasal career suck up half asses teleprompter reading talking head voice u.til you bring your audience to the brink of vomiting and then bang. Kill someone at the end and be sure to stress that someone important died there as well but don’t bother telling the whole truth about how the woman was close to dead already when she showed up. Facts like that just get in the way of innuendo.