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Health & Science The
Philadelphia Inquirer
Monday,
August 18, 1997
Eat algae,
she says, meaning it nicely
From time to time,
readers are so moved by my screeds that they feel compelled to
offer their own health and fitness suggestions. For instance:
"Eat pond scum, Art!"
The other day, Holly Myers of Moorestown
called and made more or less the same recommendation. Except she
was dead serious.
Myers, 46, is a social worker with a voice
that sounds like sunshine. She calls herself a community activist
and says she has a passion for "social justice." She
has all sorts of grand plans for saving the world, or at least
making the planet
a better place, beginning in her own backyard. In fact, she's
Moorestown's official "Random Acts of Kindness Coordinator."
Myers is a Unitarian
Universalist, so she
has a direct pipeline to God, unhindered
by pomp, ceremony, pretension and bureaucracy. But the real source
of her messianic energy and optimism, she says, is blue-green
algae.
Yes, Myers eats algae. Not the mustard-colored
stuff that grows on the side of the pool if you're delinquent
in applying chlorine, but a special kind of algae that thrives
in only one place in the world.
In this job, I'm bombarded with pitches
from all manner of kooks, quacks, hustlers and phonies. To say
I was a tad skeptical when Myers began touting the virtues of
eating algae would be very fair indeed. To be honest, I thought
she was a wackjob. Then Myers sent me a whole batch of propaganda,
including a promotional videotape starring Dan O'Brien.

Art Carey
Body Language |
Having won the decathlon at last summer's
Olympics, O'Brien can reasonably lay claim to being the world's
greatest athlete. I'm in awe of decathletes, so when O'Brien
testified on the video that eating blue-green algae was crucial
to his success, giving him the pep and staying power to finish
all 10 events with a flourish, I was impressed that I actually put aside a book I was
reading to peruse the paper back manifesto
Myers sent me, Algae to
the Rescue!
Its author is a chemistry
professor named Karl Abrams. On the down side, he lives and works
in the altered state of California, which discounts his credibility
by at least 20 percent. On the plus side, I talked to him on
the phone and he sounded crisp, alert and intelligent, not at
all like someone who's been marinating in a hot tub in Marin
County. |
Don't be insulted if a
convert tells you to eat blue-green algae Furthermore,
his book, which is endorsed by real M.D.'s and brims with footnotes
and citations of published studies, is scientifically plausible
and persuasive.
Three years ago, when Abrams was 47, he
was feeling mopey and listless, cynical and pessimistic (sort
of like a lot of newspaper people I know). " I just thought
this is what happens when a chemistry professor gets older. I
was dragging my feet to the classroom. I was tired out. I had
lots of aches and pains and was getting frequent colds."
A friend, ex-Philadelphian Leonard Buschel
( now living in Marin County, natch), showed up with a fishy-smelling
bottle of pills. Take this stuff, he urged. It's blue-green algae.
It'll do wonders.
Abrams, who had been to macrobiotic camp,
who dutifully subsisted on brown rice and organic veggies and
popped an array of vitamins, minerals and anti-oxidant nostrums,
put the bottle on a shelf in his kitchen. Just another hokey cure-all,
another snake-oil panacea, he thought.
A week later, his friend called: Have you
tried it? Abrams promised to get on the stick. He took the bottle
off the shelf and began eating algae. "After 10 days, I noticed
a mood transformation. I was feeling better, less depressed, "
he says. " I had more stamina and energy, more bounce in
my step. I was surprised."
In short order, Abrams went from skeptic
to convert, especially when he saw what happened to his father.
Three years ago, Abrams' father was diagnosed
with Iymphatic cancer. He underwent one course of chemotherapy.
Doctors were fearful he wouldn't survive to the next treatment.
Abrams decided to take matters into his owns hands; he began feeding
his dad blue-green algae. Seven months later, Pop Abrams went
to his oncologist. His cancer was in complete remission. Says
Abrams: "He's now 83 and a vibrant young man."
So what's with this algae, Professor Abrams?
And why is it so miraculous?
Well, first of all, it's not pond scum,
Abrams says. That kind of algae is inedible, often poisonous.
This is blue green algae and it grows in only one place in the
world, Upper Klamath Lake in the Cascade Mountains of southern
Oregon, a pristine body of water rich in volcanic minerals, where
the physical and chemical conditions combine to create a unique
and perfect environment.
The technical name of this algae is Aphanizomenon flos-aquae, or AFA for short. It's a Latin mouthful
that means "Invisible Flower of the Water."
Blue-green algae, part animal and part plant,
floats in the lake like fine strands of rootless grass. Abrams
calls it "the heartiest food on earth," a pure and wild
"primal food," a freeze-dried, nutrient-dense "superfood"
that improves overall health and vigor, aids digestion, boosts
energy and stamina, brightens mood and outlook, revs up the libido,
makes the skin glow and regulates appetite.
The reason blue-green algae is so potent,
says Abrams, is that it's two-thirds easily digestible protein
and one-third vitamins, minerals and essential fatty oils. Altogether,
it contains over 70 micronutrients required by the body.
"They're not talking
pond scum. This stuff, they say, hails from a pristine, mineral-rich
lake in Oregon."
What's more, blue-green
algae is a close cousin, in size and chemical makeup, of mitochondria,
the "energy factories" in your cells. "We already
have blue-green algae inside us," says Abrams. "The
mitochondria are made of the same stuff blue-green algae is made of."
Today, the need for an ancient and restorative
"first food" like blue-green algae is critical, Abrams
believes. The over-processed, chemical-laden junk that most Americans
eat is "nutritionally equivalent to cardboard."
Even those who are conscientious about what
they ingest, shopping at health food stores for organic fruits
and vegetables, are eating worse than their ancestors did, Abrams
says, because farmland has been so stripped of minerals, and the
air and water are so polluted. Little wonder so many Americans
are dependent on alcohol, Prozac and Thorazine to get them through
the day, or prevent them from jumping off a bridge.
Both Abrams and Myers are so passionate
about the benefits of blue-green algae, it should be noted, that
they're not only promoting and proselytizing for the stuff, they're
both now selling it . To their credit, they do not claim that
blue-green algae, for all its marvelous properties, will guarantee
perpetual health, happiness and immortality. Although they believe
in it fervently, blue-green algae alone, they concede, is not
the Way, the Truth and the Light.
" Blue-green algae is a wake-up call
to the body," says Abrams. " The minerals activate your
internal enzymes and stimulate the body to take care of itself.
When the body is working properly, so is the brain. The result
is a sense of well-being that inspires you to better your health
in all dimensions. It gives you a sense of having a second chance,
and the energy to pursue it."

Holly Myers credits blue-green algae for the
energy that allowed her to skip afternoon naps and take up in-line
skating. |
For her part, Myers calls blue-green
algae "just a piece of the puzzle," along with diet,
exercise and attention to matters of the spirit and relationships
with others. Since she began eating algae, she says, she sleeps
better and she no longer naps to counter an afternoon energy
drop. She's even taken up in-line skating.
"It's hard to be alive in the 1990's
and not know that people are tired, stressed-out and overwhelmed,
and that there's an enormous increase in the number of degenerative
and chronic diseases, " she says. "Blue-green algae
is not a magic bullet, but if we don't feed our bodies what they
need to function optimally, we won't have the energy and vitality
to give back to our families and communities, to share ideas
and fool; for ways we can improve this rather troubled society
we live in." |
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Frankly, my main hope is to be a superjock
like Dan O'Brien, and the only thing I really desire to be connected
to, next to a Hummer, is an Olympic gold medal. For a minimum
of 30 bucks, or about twice what I spent on last night's meal
at Burger King (mmmm, those delicious Double Whoppers), I could
buy a month's supply of algae, Myers told me. (Of course, you
can always spend more for additional verve -- as much as $90
a month.)
It would help offset what I'm doing to
my body by devouring such tasty staples as Spam, cheese curls
and Reese's peanut butter cups, she said, though she'd make no
promises about what it would do for my time in the 100 or my
performance in the pole vault. |

Holly Myers of Moorestown is an avid promoter of blue-green
algae, which she sells. |
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