One evening, a slightly overweight middle-aged man came to a free herb
clinic started by students of herbalist Rosemary Gladstar. This clinic
was held once a month in the working class town of Barre in central
Vermont. Clients would meet for an hour and a half with three
herbalists-in-training about everything from depression to chronic
bronchitis to arthritis. The herbalists would then provide a list of
recommendations including everything from herbal teas and tinctures to
baths, exercise, time in nature, changing their job.On this particular
evening, one of the herbalists began the intake: a series of in-depth
questions to elicit the client’s physical, emotional and spiritual
health. She asked him to tell them about himself and to describe what
brought him to the clinic. He was a music teacher at the nearby high
school, he said. He played the trombone. This was the first time he had
met with an herbalist. He had a hard time sleeping, he explained. And he
just didn’t feel right in his body. He was on a journey to heal himself
and had been seeking his own ways of doing this but it was costing lots
of money, and he wanted some guidance. As he then described the pain in
his joints and his back, he began removing bottles of supplements from
his backpack, hundreds of dollars worth of herbs and vitamins that he
was taking for the ailments that brought him, finally, to the clinic.
While he continued talking about how, despite these supplements, he
still felt ill, one of the herbalists began looking through the bottles
he placed on the table, writing down what they were. She looked with
increasing dismay as he continued to place supplements on the table, all
purchased because they were natural.
Source :
http://now.motherearthnews.com/story/health/the-business-of-herbal-medicine/567476737739625131533348304368544b742f726f513d3d
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http://now.motherearthnews.com/story/health/the-business-of-herbal-medicine/567476737739625131533348304368544b742f726f513d3d
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