Be Schmoo-like with adversity
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“I’m Just a Girl Who Can’t Say No!” sang the cute, pudgy, four-year-old in a low nasal voice as she toddle down the alleyway separating her two-family house from the neighbors. These narrow passageways were not trash strewn outposts evoking fear, but merely rivers of cement separating two family homes filled with the generation who parents came to the Ellis Island at the beginning of the 20th century. Heads popped out of second story windows exclaiming her virtuosity, reaping Nancy, named after Frank Sinatra’s daughter, the attention she loved. With minutes, her mother came scurrying out to scoop her up, Nancy had escaped outside again.
Nancy’s mother, a world-class hypochondriac was diligent in scouring her children for potential physical defect. Nancy always had a stuffy nose and thus a visit to a specialist, her mother surmised, was called for . Nancy was taken to a doctor who used the latest techniques for unstuffing sinuses – radiation. The harmful affects of radiation were yet to be uncovered.
Upon examining this child, the doctor proclaimed, “Fairly routine, I’ll take care of this with radiation treatments. It will take several, but should do the trick and clear her sinuses.
Her mother nodded and the doctor turned to open the top of a stainless steel box and lifted out a long Q-Tip-like rod with a glowing yellow/green tip. He inserted it into her left nostril and when he turned to get another one for her right nostril and walked over to Nancy. In that moment, Nancy saved her life by kicking him in his private parts and bolting from the room. Her mother, running after her, paid and left, and never returned for more treatments because she was so mortified.
Compelled by much more than discomfort, but a sense of doom so pervasive that it would be impossible for me to ever explain, I realized later that in the few minutes the radioactive material was inserted into her left nostril, I (yes I am that Nancy), became a statistic waiting to happen. Eighteen years later, at twenty two I was diagnosed with the first tumor of four tumors all in the treated area. The rate of dying from cancers forming in areas treated by these types of radiation is high for these unwitting victims of this kind of radiation treatments.
Three operations after the first, a fourth tumor, appeared, the size of a walnut jutting out of my cheek. A few years before this fourth tumor, I underwent surgery to remove a tumor hanging from the roof of my mouth causing the doctors to removal of much of the inside of my mouth.
By that time I had had it! The grueling experience of head and neck surgery at Sloane Kettering Hospital had forged a resistance that was not to be undone by this next tumor.
Yet something had to be done and discovering what to do, set in motion phone calls to doctors, friends and my cousin Jeanie, a professor of psychology at the Salk Institute, La Jolla, CA.
“There’s this very interesting doctor, Lawrence Le Shan that has influenced an oncologist, Carl Simonton and his wife Stephanie to work with visualization with his cancer patients. He’s experienced remissions and eliminations of cancer cells by using this technique. He has a book out, “Getting Well Again”. Why don’t you read it and see if you might want to try it” Jeanie suggested.
Lawrence Le Shan in his book “Alternative Realities” put forth the intriguing argument that one’s state of mind can influence healing. The Simonton’s took it a step further and conceived of a visualization technique that they taught their patients. Simply their patients were told to make up a scenario, create a move, if you will, of something that would rid their body of cancer cells. After teaching them put themselves into a relaxed state, they would picture their scenario and do this several times per day until the desired result was achieved. Many of their patients enjoy successes, their cancers receded and finally disappeared, or in medical terms they went into remission.
Sounds perfect for me, I thought, I have quite an imagination! Twice a day I, would go to my bedroom, lie down on the floor, clear all thoughts from my mind and pictured Al Capp’s “shmoo-type” figures punching away at the tumor.
“Bam, bam, bam,” thoughts delivered virtual blow after blow coaxing the tumor to disappear and pass through the opening of the parotid gland. I remained faithful to this routine for two and a half months even though nothing changed.
Then one afternoon, I pictured it detaching itself and moving out through of the parotid gland and carried away in by my blood stream. I was petrified to touch my face. My hand moved as slowly as molasses being poured out of a cold jar until it landed on the afflicted cheek. I was dumbfounded! In that moment, it had disappeared! I considered what happened as nothing short of a miracle. It is now twenty five years later and no other growth, swelling or tumor has ever developed. On that crisp clear, cold winter day when, I pictured the tumor finally succumbing to the visually constructed blows and slipping out into my body to dissolve, I began to seek answers that could explain how this worked. The belief, that the mind has far greater sway over the body than given credit for, that reality can be altered by thoughts, attitude, faith or conviction is a far greater asset in life than we can imagined. For me that victory over the tumor gave me the confidence to try the impossible. Forming resolve into a pattern that one iterates daily is the tool that appears to set in motion healing or achieving goals.
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