Few people have even heard of, much less seen, Boulder, Mont.,
a bucolic little town halfway between Helena and Butte. But some
have, mostly folks suffering from autoimmune diseases such as
rheumatoid arthritis. Each year thousands of them journey to
Boulder from all points of the compass.
They come, not as tourists, but as prospectors. Not for gold,
like the pioneers of bygone days, however. These seekers are
prospecting for another kind of treasure, long-sought freedom
from illness and pain. But like fortune hunters of the gold rush
years, these pilgrims are tapping into the earth itself to
fulfill their quest.
Boulder is the sole location in North America of radon health
mines, old mines, uranium and other precious ores, where, for a
nominal fee, you can descend underground and immerse yourself in
radon gas. Yes, that's right, radon, one of the prominent figures
on the EPA's public health threat list. I must admit, when I
first heard about this (only recently I confess), I was
skeptical. Radon is, after all, radioactive. But the people who
operate these radon mines insist there is no danger, only amazing
benefits attested to by happy and clearly satisfied clients who
get genuine long-lasting relief from the proper doses of radon
gas. Moreover, it turns out that radon therapy is widespread and
growing in Europe and the Soviet Union, with clinical research to
back it up. The Boulder radon mines, while they may be an idea
whose time has come, are anything but a brand new development.
The Free Enterprise Health Mine, the first one established, was
founded by Wade Lewis, mining geologist, in 1952.
I had the opportunity to visit the Free Enterprise Health Mine
recently. Stopping in Boulder to see a chiropractor client of
mine, I planned to perhaps briefly stop by one of the mines and
collect some literature. Our meeting turned into a complete tour,
with my client enthusiastically describing to me the benefits of
radon therapy. Practicing in Boulder two days a week, he
envisions a health Mecca centered around the mine, where patients
can receive a total natural health care program along with their
radon treatment (which consists of simply sitting in an easy
chair and breathing the radon gas for a maximum of 32 one-hour
sessions, spread over a week to ten days). The chiropractor
explains that radon (none is this is proven) appears to act on
the pituitary gland, which then in turn stimulates the adrenal
cortex to release hydrocortisone, the body's natural
anti-inflammatory hormone. It is also believed, he continues,
that radon increases the body's production of endorphins, little
understood chemical mediators of the pleasure/pain response that
may also boost immunity. At this point I'm getting interested.
The Free Enterprise Mine parking lot (unpaved) displays an
assortment of license plates from all over the U.S. and Canada.
We enter the lobby, where several senior citizens await their
turn in the Inhalation Room, built recently to accommodate anyone
with a fear of going underground. They have a look of quiet
anticipation on their faces, a subtle joy almost, that reminds me
of people who feel they have discovered a valuable secret. The
room is modestly appointed, the woodwork is old, but everything
has a clean, well-cared-for appearance.
A fifties-vintage elevator conveys us 85 feet underground to a
mine drift consisting of an eight-foot wide tunnel. Descending
through subterranean levels, I have a slightly intriguing
sensation of passing backwards in time. We arrive at Level 8.
The well-lit pasage with rough boards on the walls and
signature-filled wooden posts is lined with couches and chairs
and provides an ample supply of books and magazines to help the
guests pass their hours. A group of four seniors quietly engaged
in a card game greets us with smiles. We introduce ourselves to a
lone guest at the back of the room, a thirtysomething woman from
Washington state. She is suffering from lupus, an autoimmune
disease that inflames connective tissue. She has been on
medication for thirteen years, she tells us, which has
side-effects that are becoming increasingly intolerable. Her
adrenal glands, she has been told, are almost non-functional.
Willing to try anything, she has only had a few sessions so far,
but is hopeful. Wishing her the best we continue on to another
section.
The air in the mine seems extraordinarily clear and I am
enjoying the still coolness, detecting no odor of any kind. After
ten minutes or so, I begin to experience a sense of well-being
that becomes a mild exhilaration, and my heart rate has
increased. My system is pretty sensitive. Could this be due to
endorphin release? The elevator returns us topside and I feel
sort of relieved, a feeling not unlike being back on the ground
after a plane flight.
Perusing the literature in the lobby, one can find a
collection of the latest studies and informaation regarding the
radon controversy in addition to articles on health relative to
the theory of radon and ionizing radiation therapy. A previous
manager, Darryl Parker toured radon treatment centers in the
Soviet Union with Clinton Miller of the National Health
Federation in the late 1980's. With an obvious sense of mission
he writes, Radon therapy is something that North America must not
do without any longer!
Is radon therapy harmful? No long-term studies have been done
to track people who have been to the mines, but proponents insist
radon has been unjustly maligned. They claim the dose needed to
cause harm exceeds that received through radon therapy, and point
to overwhelming evidence of the treatment's validity.
The new owners are commited to documenting results received by
mine visitors. Patricia Lewis, granddaughter of the founder, made
a formal purchase of the business in 1994. She and her partner,
Burdette Anderson, are committed to the promotion of radon
therapy in the U.S. and Canada.
There are, without question, thousands of people such as
Leslie Brooks of Memphis, Tennessee who are most likely
unconcerned about clinical studies and scientific data. Having
come to the mine with severe arthritis she testifies, I was stiff
and could not straighten my leg out. I was able to ride a bicycle
before I went home. My client became a believer after a
12-year-old acquaintance, crippled by rheumatoid arthritis,
visited the mine. Anti-inflammatory medication was about to make
her go blind. She returns once a year, now a normal, healthy
young lady of 16.
Will I start recommending the radon mines to my clients?
Probably not, at least until I investigate further. On the other
hand, it could be worth a try for someone who is at the end of
their medical rope. My gut feeling? I suspect the day may not be
far-off when health experts say there is more than gold in the
Montana hills.
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