If you haven't read post 2 this is a continuation of said post
about a patient I acquainted myself with during 1982.The referring name is “MC”
age about 80 and female. Her life could be a best seller from her exploits
during her life. Married to an emissary to France from the US. She resided in
Washington DC after her husband died. An aficionado of Victorian and Historic
homes in D.C. she became a local who's who, only the D.C. insiders knew about.
She came to La Gloria as a cancer patient with little hope for survival. An odd
thing happen while at the hospital, being with age she had no hope of survival
as cancer had advanced across her face and into her nose. The one side of her
nose was half gone when I met her during my duties assisting patients with
their business needs.
"MC" had Dr Rogers in 1982 making her health restored.
MC could have been the unsinkable Molly
Brown from the Titanic story and movie. She would not give up. MC ate her
organic foods, drank thirteen juices a day with eight of them pure carrot juice
and then took-in her "coffee" like a hero. Her "one week only living
prognosis" turned into a yearlong recovery. She had the means to do so
from the staff at the Hospital to hold her up to rigors of the "Straight
Gerson Therapy".
I have no doubt she has since passed on as
that was thirty-three years ago. However, her inspiration to me for her therapy
demonstrated this was the legitimate deal for any cancer patient. I wasn't
supposed to meet her as it was deemed she had only weeks to survive her cancer
from her prior year’s prognosis.
I met her with a partial nose opening on
her right nostril, but it was all healed up and looked only slightly damaged.
She had only several red splotches on her face skin. Those same red splotches
were oozing wounds just a few months back before I arrived and now they were almost healed.
MC was the real deal, she owned almost
7,000 acres of Southern California land where she wanted it to produce a crop
worthy of the climate. Before I went home for completing my schooling, she
taught me how faith and courage worked together when battling cancer. Her faith
in the logical use of organic foods and juices and pushing out extractions of toxins and
cancerous cells via the "Coffee" pipeline made her whole again. This
is a tribute to her will and clear vision for curing cancer. After I left the
Hospital she continued on and made her life a complete one, while not being cut
short by cancer.
A second person of note was also a true
Hero. He came from 5th Avenue NY and was the foremost craftsman for renaissance
furniture in the world. I'll refer to him as AB. He came from Poland via
Auschwitz internment camp in Germany. His doctor in the internment Camp went by
the name Josef Mengele. This infamous doctor experimented on people. AB was
chosen to be an experiment. Mengele wanted to know if a person could survive
having his leg cut -off without deadening. AB was a success, he lived, but now
only had one leg. Back on that day when I had met him his one leg was a question
from me, I thought cancer had taken it.
I was so wrong and embarrassed when he
showed me his German number tattooed on his forearm. That tattoo was his
internment serial number put there by a crude needle and ink by German staff
members in the infirmary of the 1940's. Forty some years later I was talking to
him while he was in his late sixties. He invited me to his Fifth Avenue New
York apartment. He now owned three apartment buildings along Fifth Ave and he
restored priceless furniture.
An example, he gave me a recounting of his
New York Business project with Leona Helmsley, a very rich magnate who owned
much real estate (The Queen Of Mean). She was always in the news during the
1980's especially when he contracted with her to restore some Fifteenth century
renaissance furniture. I digress because he was such a special person at the
Hospital with a magnificent story as well. Leona demanded he fix the furniture
a certain way.
He said, "Okay then you do it. I am
going back to my shop to do other work."
Leona said, "I am paying you a half a
million to do it my way".
AB said again, "I am the only one in
the world who has old world skills of that of a Master, and only I can fix your
furniture."
Then Leona gave in and said, "Just
fix it, make it 15th century new". That was his last job with Leona before coming to
the hospital but he made it 15th century new.
His stay was the usual Gerson Therapy for
his internal cancers in the stomach area. He stayed six weeks and went home to
New York much better than he arrived to the Hospital. AB lined up his staff of
people to administer the Gerson therapy at home. The last I heard from him is when I
was going to school at the University of Montana. He called me at home and told
me he was doing great and wanted to know when I could go to New York City and see
him. He had an apartment open on Fifth Ave for my visit. I couldn't because of
family and school, but I learned once again there is a cure for cancer.
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