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I decided not       and raw milk regulations. And probably in a more  returned to the doctor’s office our baby would
                   to return to     sinister fashion, it has led citizens to believe that  be on his way down the antibiotic-and-analgesic
                                    if the government permits a certain practice, it  pike. Our little one would then have vaccinosis, a
                  the doctor’s      must be safe. Can we trust government regula-  105 degree fever, plus antibiotics and analgesics
                    office with     tions and those who impose them to make better  in his young system. The potential damages were
                my weak and         decisions than the dictates of big business?  snow-balling in my mind.
                                        I believe the point here is the same as the one

                                                                                  A few months before our son was born I had
                        fevered     the Weston A. Price Foundation has advanced  begun a class on using homeopathy at home. I
                newborn and         for over a decade. That is, we must educate  had purchased a simple book, an audio tape and
                     instead to     ourselves. The message throughout the land is  a homeopathy kit. Because of this rudimentary
                                    to stay informed, study, learn. We must read,  education, I made an audacious move. I decided
                     figure out     think outside the box, and bravely teach others  not to return to the doctor’s office with my weak
                   what to do       the same. We must hold group meetings, speak to  and fevered newborn and instead to figure out

               and treat it on      our schools and politicians, but most important,  what to do and treat it on my own.
                                                                                  I read the new homeopathy book with my
                                    we must make the commitments to our families.
                      my own.       Our first responsibility is to our children and  son in my arms, scrutinizing it page by page.
                                    grandchildren.                             There was nothing in it about vaccine reactions,
                                        What does this have to do with homeopathy?  but the chapter on fevers was enough to calm
                                    If you can fast forward a few years with me in  my fears. I pored over the differentials of the top
                                    the story of my life, I can relay how my thinking  remedies. Was it Belladonna or Sulphur? Perhaps
                                    progressed even further from a corporate market-  the best remedy was Hepar sulph. Hours turned
                                    ing executive to a homeopathic mom, and then  into nearly two days, my son still suffering from
                                    to a practitioner and educator.            high fever and lethargy, until I finally made my
                                        Because of my own failing health around  first bold judgment.
                                    this time, I had taken to studying what I could     Today when I look back at that decision
                                    about natural health. Indeed, I was so taken  made some twenty-three years ago, I don’t ex-
                                    by what I was learning in the world of natural  actly recall what my rationale was for choosing
                                    healing, natural mothering, and natural foods  Sulphur 30, for it was an embryonic deduction.
                                    that I eschewed all that was corporate and gov-  But I can tell you that it worked. And I don’t mean
                                    ernmental. I even affixed a bumper sticker to my  eventually or partially. My mother and closest
                                    car that read “Kill Your Television.” But I was  friend were with me in my kitchen when after
                                    only partially correct.                    much discussion among us, I finally administered
                                        When our first-born was a mere six weeks  the four little homeopathy pills into my baby’s
                                    old, I took him to the pediatrician for a “well-  parched mouth and breathed a Hail Mary.
                                    baby check-up.” I had had a discussion with the     To this day, my mother still recalls the mi-
                                    pediatrician before the birth of our son to make  raculous tipping point that turned our baby well.
                                    it clear to him that my husband and I had not yet  “I wanted Joette to take him to the hospital or the
                                    decided if or when we wanted our baby partially  doctor, but she was stern in her resolve and all
                                    or wholly vaccinated, or to have the vaccinations  I could do was watch in anxious anticipation.”
                                    postponed. As the pediatrician was checking over  It was no more than thirty minutes when my
                                    our healthy boy, the nurse trotted in and nimbly  mother, friend and I witnessed a complete and
                                    poured something into our son’s mouth. “What  full recovery. My tiny babe looked up at me,
                                    was that?” I gasped. “Oh, just his polio vaccine,”  commenced nursing for the first time in more
                                    she casually answered. Polio vaccine?! But I had  than two days, became firm again in my arms,
                                    made myself clear that we were going to at least  and the fever adroitly melted away! Not dimin-
                                    postpone the vaccines until later in life! Too late,  ished. Not suppressed nor subdued; but vanished.
                                    he had already swallowed the stuff.        Never to return again, not even months or years
                                        Two days later, my healthy, vigorous six-  later. There are times in a mother’s life when we
                                    week-old had spiked a fever of 105 degrees, and  wonder whether there is an angel flapping above.
                                    was listless and barely nursing. I knew that if I  This was one of those times.
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