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		<title>KPCC&#8217;s Alex Cohen Interviews Carney about Diamond Mountain</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Last year, 38-year-old Ian Thorson died of apparent dehydration in a cave in southeastern Arizona. Earlier that year, he and his wife Christie McNally travelled to Arizona’s Diamond Mountain to pursue Buddhist perfection.]]></description>
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<p>Last year, 38-year-old Ian Thorson died of apparent dehydration in a cave in southeastern Arizona. Earlier that year, he and his wife Christie McNally travelled to Arizona’s Diamond Mountain to pursue Buddhist perfection. <a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2012/06/06/us/mysterious-yoga-retreat-ends-in-a-grisly-death.html?pagewanted=1&amp;_r=1&amp;ref=us">Much of how he died has been shrouded in mystery</a>.</p>
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<p>We’ll talk to writer <a href="http://www.scottcarney.com/">Scott Carney</a>, who wrote an article about it for Playboy.</p>
<p><a href=" http://www.scpr.org/programs/take-two/2013/03/18/30939/diamond-mountain-yoga-retreat-ends-in-mysterious-d/">Link to Audio</a></p>
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		<title>Personal Contact</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2012 16:18:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Speakers Bureau</title>
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		<title>Death on the Path to Enlightenment</title>
		<link>http://www.scottcarney.com/2012/09/death-on-the-path-to-enlightenment/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 26 Sep 2012 15:18:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Every year thousands of westerners flock to India to meditate, practice yoga, and seek spiritual transcendence. Some find what they're looking for. Others give up and go home. A few become so consumed by their quest for godliness that it kills them.]]></description>
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<p style="text-align: left;">Jonathan Spollen, a 28-year-old Irishman with long brown hair and a delicate brogue, was at a crossroads in his life. He&#8217;d embarked on a career as an overseas journalist, working first as a reporter at the <em>Daily Star Egypt</em> in Cairo and then as a foreign editor at <em>The National</em> in Abu Dhabi. But now he was a copy editor for the <em>International Herald Tribune</em> in Hong Kong, approaching 30, and wondering if he liked where his life was going. In October 2011, following a split with his girlfriend, he bought some trekking gear, sent his laptop home to Dublin, and booked a flight to Kathmandu, Nepal. From there, Spollen made his way to India. He had visited before, spending time with an octogenarian yogi named Prahlad Jani—who claims his mastery of the ancient arts has allowed him to live without food for 70 years—and had come away entranced with the country. This time, Spollen roamed the subcontinent for several months, visiting the holy city of Varanasi, India&#8217;s oldest inhabited settlement. In early February, Spollen called his mother, Lydia, to tell her he planned to spend two or three weeks hiking in the Himalayas near the pilgrimage site of Rishikesh, the yogaphilic city on the Ganges where the Beatles visited Maharishi Mahesh Yogi. She reportedly asked him not to go alone, but he told her that was the whole point. &#8220;It&#8217;s a spiritual thing,&#8221; he explained.</p>
<p>Read More <a href="http://www.details.com/culture-trends/critical-eye/201210/india-syndrome-death-enlightenment?printable=true#ixzz27aaVnvvO">http://www.details.com/culture-trends/critical-eye/201210/india-syndrome-death-enlightenment?printable=true#ixzz27aaVnvvO</a></p>
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		<title>The Bone Factory</title>
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<p>A constable in a sweat-stained undershirt and checkered blue sarong lays a ragged cloth over a patch of mud. He jerks open the back door of a decrepit Indian-made Tata Sumo SUV — what passes for an evidence locker at this rustic police outpost in the Indian state of West Bengal. A hundred human skulls tumble out onto the cloth, making a hollow clatter as they fall to the ground. They&#8217;ve lost most of their teeth bouncing around the back of the truck. Bits of bone and enamel scatter like snowflakes around the growing pile.</p>
<p>Standing next to the truck, the ranking officer smiles and lets out a satisfied grunt. &#8220;Now you can see how big the bone business is here,&#8221; he says. I crouch down and pick up a skull. It&#8217;s lighter than I expected. I hold it up to my nose. It smells like fried chicken.</p>
<p>Before the authorities intercepted it, this cache was moving along a well-established pipeline for human skeletal remains. For 150 years, India&#8217;s bone trade has followed a route from remote Indian villages to the world&#8217;s most distinguished medical schools.</p>
<p>Skeletons aren&#8217;t easy to get. In the US, for instance, most corpses receive a prompt burial, and bodies donated to science usually end up on the dissection table, their bones sawed to pieces and destined for cremation. So most skeletons used for medical study come from overseas. Often they arrive without the informed consent of their former owners and in violation of the laws of their country of origin.</p>
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<p>India has long been the world&#8217;s primary source of bones used in medical study, renowned for producing specimens scrubbed to a pristine white patina and fitted with high-quality connecting hardware. In 1985, however, the Indian government outlawed the export of human remains, and the global supply of skeletons collapsed. Western countries turned to China and Eastern Europe, but those regions produce relatively few skeletons. They have little experience producing display-quality specimens, and their products are regarded as inferior.</p>
<p>Now, 22 years after India&#8217;s export ban, there are signs that the trade never ended. Black-market vendors in West Bengal continue to supply human skeletons and skulls using the time-honored method: Rob graves, separate soft flesh from unyielding calcium, and deliver the bones to distributors — who assemble them and ship them to dealers around the globe.</p>
<p>Exports to North America are still small compared with pre-ban levels, but shipments are finding their way to American medical programs. Suppliers have ample incentive — it&#8217;s a lucrative business. The skulls on the ground before me, for instance, would fetch an estimated $70,000 overseas.</p>
<p>The constable grabs the cloth by its corners and gathers the evidence into a bundle. &#8220;You know, I&#8217;ve never seen anything like this,&#8221; he says. &#8220;I hope I don&#8217;t again.&#8221;</p>
<p><strong>A massive</strong> low-pressure system over the Bay of Bengal is threatening to flood the state of West Bengal. Newspapers have already dubbed the storm a &#8220;watery apocalypse&#8221; after eight people drowned in floods before it even touched land. I&#8217;m driving to the tiny village of Purbasthali — about 80 miles outside of Kolkata, the state capital — the site of the processing plant where the police discovered their load of skulls. My rented Toyota Qualis gets stuck in the mud half a mile from the facility, so I jump out to make my way on foot. The sky is pitch-black, the rain suffocating. Toads the size of boxing gloves hop across the muddy track.</p>
<p>When police arrived to investigate last spring, they could smell the stench of rotting flesh from nearly a mile away. Sections of spine strung together with twine dangled from the rafters, an officer told me. Hundreds of bones were scattered on the floor in some sort of ordering system.</p>
<p>This bone factory had been operating for more than 100 years when two of its workers, drinking at a bar, bragged that they were hired to dig bodies out of graves. Shocked villagers dragged them to a police station, where they confessed. The workers said a man named Mukti Biswas ran the factory. The authorities knew him well. In 2006, police had arrested Biswas as the kingpin of a grave-robbing ring; he was released a day later, news reports said, &#8220;because of his political links.&#8221; The police took him into custody once again, but he was let out on bail and has since taken flight.</p>
<p>After 10 minutes of slogging through the mud, I make out the flicker of a gas lamp. I peek into the doorway of a wood-frame house. A family of four sitting on the dirt floor stares back at me.</p>
<p>&#8220;Do you know Mukti Biswas?&#8221; I ask.</p>
<p>&#8220;The bastard still owes me money,&#8221; replies Manoj Pal, a twentysomething man with a thin mustache. His family has been working at the bone factory for generations, he says. He offers to show me around, and we head out along the bank of the Bhagirathi River.</p>
<p>The processing plant is little more than a bamboo hut with a tarpaulin roof — one of a dozen bone factories Pal says he knows about. In April, the authorities confiscated piles of bones, buckets of hydrochloric acid, and two barrels full of a caustic chemical they have yet to identify. All that&#8217;s left is a dirt floor with a large concrete vat sunk into the ground.</p>
<p>A third-generation bone trader, Biswas had no problem finding dead bodies. As caretaker of the village&#8217;s cremation ground, he claimed to have a license to dispose of the dead. But police told reporters he was robbing graves. Biswas pilfered corpses from cemeteries, morgues, and funeral pyres; he would drag the deceased from the flames as soon as the families left. He employed almost a dozen people to shepherd the bones through the various stages of de-fleshing and curing. For this work, Pal says he earned $1.25 a day. He also received a bonus for keeping the bones from a given body together so they represented a biological individual rather than a mishmash of parts — a feature prized by doctors.</p>
<p>Pal explains the factory&#8217;s production process. First the corpses were wrapped in netting and anchored in the river, where bacteria and fish reduced a body to a loose pile of bones and mush in a week or so. The crew then scrubbed the bones and boiled them in a cauldron of water and caustic soda to dissolve any remaining flesh. That left the calcium surfaces with a yellow tint. To bring them up to medical white, bones were then left in sunlight for a week before being soaked in hydrochloric acid.</p>
<p>Biswas sold complete skeletons wholesale for $45 to a medical supply company called Young Brothers, which wired the pieces together, painted on medical diagrams, and sawed away sections of the skulls to reveal internal structures. Then Young Brothers sold the bones to dealers around the world.</p>
<p>Shining my flashlight on the floor, I pick up a wet rag. The translator lets out a low hiss. &#8220;I hope you know that&#8217;s a death shroud,&#8221; he says. I drop the cloth and wipe my hand on my shirt.</p>
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<div id="caption">Top: A police officer in Burdwan, West Bengal, displays a cache of skulls confiscated from a bone factory run by Mukti Biswas on the outskirts of Kolkata. Middle: The gated entrance to Young Brothers in Kolkata. The company sells human remains at wholesale prices. Bottom: A bag of tibias and femurs* recovered by West Bengal police.<br />
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<p><strong>The empirical</strong> study of human anatomy took off with Leonardo da Vinci&#8217;s sketches in the 15th century; the earliest extant articulated skeleton dates from 1543. As medicine advanced, physicians were expected to have a systematic understanding of the human body&#8217;s inner workings. By the beginning of the 19th century, Europe&#8217;s demand for human remains far outstripped supply.</p>
<p>In England, home of many of the world&#8217;s preeminent medical institutions, grave robbing became so commonplace that certain cemeteries were famous for battles between grieving families and marauding medical students. To contain the problem, the government passed the Anatomy Act of 1832, allowing doctors to take any corpse that was left unclaimed in a city morgue or hospital. The law put an end to grave robbery, but the supply of legal skeletons still couldn&#8217;t keep up with demand. So British doctors looked to the colonies. In India, members of the <cite>dom</cite> caste, who traditionally performed cremations, were pressed into service processing bones. In the 1850s, Calcutta Medical College processed 900 skeletons a year, mostly for shipment abroad. A century later, a newly independent India dominated the world market for human bones.</p>
<p>In 1985, the <cite>Chicago Tribune</cite> reported that India had exported about 60,000 skulls and skeletons the year before. The supply was sufficient for every medical student in the developed world to buy a bone box along with their textbooks. Price: $300.</p>
<p>If most of the merchandise was stolen, at least exporting it was legal. &#8220;For years, we ran everything aboveboard,&#8221; Bimalendu Bhattacharjee, a former president of the Indian Association of Exporters of Anatomical Specimens, told the <cite>Los Angeles Times</cite> in 1991. &#8220;No one advertised, but everyone knew it was going on.&#8221; At their height, Kolkata&#8217;s bone factories took in an estimated $1 million a year.</p>
<p>But it couldn&#8217;t last. The graveyards of West Bengal were being picked clean, and the lure of ready money soon attracted criminal elements. The industry shuddered to a halt in March 1985, when a bone trader was arrested after exporting 1,500 child skeletons. Because they&#8217;re relatively rare and illustrate transitional stages in osteological development, child skeletons command higher prices. Indian newspapers claimed that children were being kidnapped and killed for their bones.</p>
<p>Panic spread with news of the arrest. In the months after the indictment, vigilantes combed the cities searching for members of the alleged kidnappers&#8217; network. In September, an Australian tourist was killed and a Japanese tourist was beaten by a mob after rumors spread that they were involved in the conspiracy. The attacks might have been enough to stall India&#8217;s bone industry, but the government had already taken action: A few weeks earlier, India&#8217;s Supreme Court interpreted the national Import/Export Control Act to prohibit the export of human tissue.</p>
<p>In the absence of competing suppliers in other countries, the court&#8217;s decision effectively shut down international trade in human skeletons. Medical schools in the US and Europe begged the Indian government to reverse the export ban, to no avail.</p>
<p>Since then, natural human bone has been difficult to come by. The voracious demand for fresh cadavers in medical education consumes nearly all donated corpses in the US, and in any case, processing skeletons is a slow, messy business that few people care to take on. When high-quality specimens do become available, they tend to be costly. A complete skeleton in good condition now retails for several thousand dollars, and orders can take months, even years, to fulfill. Students no longer buy their own bone boxes; instead, schools usually keep an inventory that&#8217;s replaced only when specimens are damaged or stolen. Stanford Medical School allocates half a skeleton, cleaved down the middle, for every two students. Such policies mean that many established institutions already have all the bones they need. The biggest buyers of skeletons are new and growing schools throughout the world that need to outfit their labs.</p>
<p>Some institutions have turned to plastic replicas. But artificial substitutes aren&#8217;t ideal. &#8220;Plastic models are reproductions of a single specimen and don&#8217;t include the range of variations found in real osteology,&#8221; says Samuel Kennedy, who stocks the anatomy program at Harvard Medical School. Students trained on facsimiles never see these differences among individuals. Moreover, the models aren&#8217;t entirely accurate. &#8220;The molding process doesn&#8217;t capture the detail of a real specimen,&#8221; Kennedy adds.&#8221;This is especially critical in the skull.&#8221;</p>
<p>In the US, major dealers like Kilgore International are making do selling replicas. &#8220;My father would have done almost anything to get back into the bone business,&#8221; says Craig Kilgore, who runs the company his father founded. &#8220;He was legally blind but would still come to the office and write letters to anyone, anywhere in the world, that he felt could be of help to reopen the supply.&#8221;</p>
<p>His father, who died in 1995, didn&#8217;t live to see the turnaround.</p>
<p><strong>Tucked away</strong> on a side street between one of Kolkata&#8217;s largest graveyards and one of its busiest hospitals, Young Brothers&#8217; headquarters looks more like an abandoned warehouse than a leading distributor of human skeletons. The rusted front gate appears to have been padlocked and forgotten a decade ago. Above the entrance, the company sign is a tableau of peeling paint.</p>
<p>It wasn&#8217;t always this way. The building was bustling with activity in 2001, according to former Kolkata Health Department chief Javed Ahmed Khan. At the time, neighbors complained that the Young Brothers offices stank of death. Huge piles of bones lay drying on the roof. When the police refused to file a case, Khan raided the building with a posse of bamboo-wielding heavies.</p>
<p>&#8220;There were two rooms full of human skeletons,&#8221; Khan recalls. It took five trucks to haul them away. He also seized thousands of documents, including invoices to companies all around the world. &#8220;They were sending shipments to Thailand, Brazil, Europe, and the United States,&#8221; he says.</p>
<p>Sixteen years after the export ban, it was as if the law had never taken effect. &#8220;We used to fill orders all over the world,&#8221; says a clerk employed by Young Brothers between 1999 and 2001, who requested anonymity. &#8220;We used to buy bones from Mukti Biswas. I saw more than 5,000 dead bodies.&#8221; There were other suppliers, too, and factories up and down the length of West Bengal. The company took in roughly $15,000 a month.</p>
<p>Khan&#8217;s raid prompted the police to arrest Young Brothers&#8217; owner, Vinesh Aron. He spent two nights in jail before being released.</p>
<p>Today, there are no bones on the roof. I&#8217;ve been poking around the area for an hour or so, interviewing neighbors, when a white van pulls up to the building. A man dressed in a pink-checkered shirt steps out. He walks briskly to a side door and knocks: Vinesh Aron.</p>
<p>Aron sees me snapping photos and knocks more forcefully, but the assistant inside is having trouble with the lock. As I try to formulate a question, my translator shoves a microphone in his face and asks whether he&#8217;s still shipping skeletons to the West. Looking flustered, Aron blurts, &#8220;We won that case!&#8221; The entrance cracks open and he slips in before the door slams in my face.</p>
<p>In a subsequent phone conversation, Aron says he now sells medical models and charts, but no bones. However, a vendor of surgical instrument supplies who claims to be his brother-in-law says Young Brothers is the only bone distributor in the country. &#8220;My brother-in-law is the only man who still does this in India. He is the only one with guts,&#8221; he says. Then he offers to dig up a skeleton for me for 1,000 rupees ($25).</p>
<p>The most recent Young Brothers catalog (2006-2007) takes care to inform customers that it abides by the law. It lists a wide assortment of bones at wholesale prices, noting that they&#8217;re &#8220;for sale in India only.&#8221; Indian skeletons are somehow making it out of the country anyway.</p>
<p>In Canada, Osta International sells human bones throughout the US and Europe. The 40-year-old company offers to fill orders immediately. &#8220;About half of our business is in the States,&#8221; says Christian Ruediger, who runs the business with his father, Hans.</p>
<p>Ruediger admits that Osta stocks bones from India, presumably smuggled out of the country in violation of the export law. Until a few years ago, he got them from a distributor in Paris, but that source dried up in 2001 — around the time Javed Khan raided Young Brothers. Since then, he has bought his stock from a middleman in Singapore. He declines to provide the name. &#8220;We want to keep a low profile,&#8221; he says.</p>
<p><strong>Of some 30</strong> institutions I contacted in the course of researching this article, the handful that admitted to buying bones in the past few years declined to reveal their sources or speak on record. Osta&#8217;s name came up twice. &#8220;I bought a complete skeleton and a dissected human demonstration skull from Osta,&#8221; a professor at a prestigious Virginia college says. &#8220;Both were excellent.&#8221;</p>
<p>Another Osta customer is a firm called Dentsply Rinn, which offers a plastic model head containing a real skull, used in training dentists. &#8220;It&#8217;s very difficult to procure human bones,&#8221; marketing manager Kimberly Brown says. &#8220;Our requirements stipulate that the skulls must be of a certain size and grade and without certain anatomical defects. But we have no requirement for their origin.&#8221;</p>
<p>Indian authorities express a similar lack of concern. Although the international bone trade violates the national export law and local statutes against grave desecration, officials look the other way.&#8221;This is not a new thing,&#8221; says Rajeev Kumar, West Bengal&#8217;s deputy inspector general of police. &#8220;There&#8217;s no evidence that they were killing people.&#8221; The police took an interest in Biswas only because the bodies of a few important people went missing. &#8220;We are trying to implement the law based on the stress society places on it,&#8221; he adds. &#8220;Society does not see this as a very serious thing.&#8221;</p>
<p>The need to study human bones in medicine is well established. The need to obtain the informed consent of people whose bones are studied is not. The reemergence of India&#8217;s bone trade reflects the tension between these requirements. Someday doctors may develop a supply chain based on voluntary donation. Meanwhile, the bone factories of Kolkata are open for business.</p>
<p><em>Scott Carney</em> (<a href="http://www.scottcarneyonline.com/">www.scottcarneyonline.com</a>) <em>wrote about auto-rickshaw racing in issue 15.01</em>.</p>
<p><em>* Correction appended March 18, 2008, 6:00pm. This bag in this photograph contains tibias and femurs, not just femurs, as previously reported.</em></p>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Feb 2012 16:36:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Nov 28, 2012 St. Louis University, St Louis, MO Oct 31-Nov 4, 2012 Mumbai Literature Festival, Mumbai, India October 3, 2012 Wed, Johnson &#38; Wales, Providence, RI. September 26, 2012 Torrance Public Library, Torrance, CA  7:00 PM   Public talk on The Red Market March 9, 2012 Fri, Berkshire Health Systems: Grand Rounds March 8th, 2012 [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Nov 28, 2012 <strong>St. Louis University, </strong>St Louis, MO</p>
<p>Oct 31-Nov 4, 2012 <strong>Mumbai Literature Festival</strong>, Mumbai, India</p>
<p>October 3, 2012 Wed, <strong>Johnson &amp; Wales</strong>, Providence, RI.</p>
<p>September 26, 2012 <strong>Torrance Public Library,</strong> Torrance, CA  7:00 PM   <a href="http://www.torranceca.gov/5465.htm">Public talk on The Red Market</a></p>
<p>March 9, 2012 Fri, <strong>Berkshire Health Systems: </strong>Grand Rounds</p>
<p>March 8th, 2012 Thurs, <strong>Nichols College:</strong> Davis 205/207,7:00 p.m.  Books will be available for sale and signing by author</p>
<p>March 7th, 2012 Wed, <strong>Brandeis University: </strong><a href="http://www.brandeis.edu/studentaffairs/communityservice/upcomingevents.html">Goldfarb Library  5:30 PM</a></p>
<p>March 5th &#8211; 6th, 2012  Mon-Tues, <strong>Colby College</strong>, Maine : 7-8 PM Monday<a href="http://www.colby.edu/academics_cs/goldfarb/_dept_news/events/2620297"> Event info here</a></p>
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		<title>Talking About Red Markets</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Nov 2011 18:20:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Lectures in Chicago and DC help frame the debate for the future of transplant tourism.]]></description>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TjEbMUYpJwc">Talking Red Markets</a> at the American Enterprise Institute on October 28th</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SUSAwsHbdYg&amp;feature=channel&amp;list=UL">Two-part lecture</a> at Brandeis University</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Over the last few weeks I have been giving a string of lectures around the country about the <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Red-Market-Brokers-Thieves-Traffickers/dp/0061936464">Red Market</a>. My audiences have been in academica, among public policy think tanks and large and small media outlets. All told they represent a very wide ideological spectrum&#8211;from the left to right wings of the American political sphere to a broad sampling of the medical, religious and activist communities. Since my book came out in June there has been a renewed interest in the ethical and economic conundrums that allow for criminal markets for human tissue to flourish. There is a bill circulating in policy circles to commercialize and regulate human tissue, and a group if activists who are planning pilot programs to reassess the National Organ Transplantation Act. The FBI has taken up the case of children kidnapped for adoption and conducted DNA tests on a child that I wrote about in the book. Meanwhile new <a href="http://www.bloomberg.com/news/2011-11-01/organ-gangs-force-poor-to-sell-kidneys-for-desperate-israelis.html">organ brokering</a> scandals seem to <a href="http://www.bloomberg.com/news/2011-11-01/organ-gangs-force-poor-to-sell-kidneys-for-desperate-israelis.html">pop up </a>ever week.  It is important that people weigh in on this debate now and get involved before a small group of people decide the future of the tissue transplant system. We are going to need a diverse group of people and viewpoints represented to ensure that upcoming revisions don&#8217;t create new holes for illegal markets to flourish.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Click on the pictures for links to two lectures: <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TjEbMUYpJwc">One </a>at The American Enterprise Institute, a conservative think tank. The <a href="http://www.bcics.northwestern.edu/publications/webcasts/Carney.html">second </a>at Northwestern University in Chicago.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.bcics.northwestern.edu/publications/webcasts/Carney.html"><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-272" title="Scott Carney Speaks at Northwestern on the Red Market" src="http://www.scottcarney.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/Screen-Shot-2011-11-03-at-10.51.16-AM.png" alt="" width="468" height="353" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.bcics.northwestern.edu/publications/webcasts/Carney.html">50 minute lecture</a> on The Red Market at Northwestern in Chicago in September</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[the mostly legal and sometimes creepy multibillion-dollar business of buying and selling the stuff of human life, including organs, bones, embryos, and blood.]]></description>
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<p style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://www.businessweek.com/magazine/book-review-the-red-market-by-scott-carney-08042011.html">The Red Market by Scott Carney</a></p>
<p>by Daniel Grushkin</p>
<p><em>Bloomberg-Businessweek, </em>August 4 2011</p>
<p>In 2008 police officers smashed open the doors of a dairy farm in northern India and found 17 people hooked to IV tubes, being drained of blood, too weak to run away. The farmer and his staff had kept them alive simply to milk their veins and sell off the contents to local blood banks. This is just one of the horrifying everyday tales of the body trade documented in Scott Carney’s <em>The Red Market</em>—his coinage for the mostly legal and sometimes creepy multibillion-dollar business of buying and selling the stuff of human life, including organs, bones, embryos, and blood.</p>
<p>As Carney explains, the body industry adheres to the same basic trade rules as “shoes and electronics.” New types of transplant surgeries, coupled with globalization, however, have conspired to create a loosely regulated, seedy enterprise that ruins lives even as it saves them. While patients wait on interminable donor lists in some countries, medical tourists are traveling to developing regions to take advantage of a nearly endless supply of “donors.” According to a McKinsey study, up to 85,000 U.S. patients dabbled in the red market in 2008.</p>
<p>It isn’t always pretty. When the Indian government moved victims of the 2004 tsunami into the Tsunami Nagar tent camp in Chennai, illegal organ brokers descended en masse. Carney reports that women at the camp, eventually known as Kidneyville, were offered up to $3,000 for their organs, though they often got far less. “Almost every woman in Tsunami Nagar has a story about how organ brokers took advantage of her during her most desperate hour,” he writes. Within a year, Carney notes, doctors from 52 Indian hospitals performed 2,000 illegal kidney operations—with recipients paying up to $14,000 per surgery. “Inevitably, red markets have the nasty social side effect of moving flesh upward—never downward—through social classes,” Carney writes. “Even without a criminal element, unrestricted free markets act like vampires, sapping the health and strength from ghettos of poor donors and funneling their parts to the wealthy.”</p>
<p>Yet the red market isn’t necessarily a bad thing. Kidney transplants extend lives. Surrogates who carry an embryo to term give couples who can’t conceive the opportunity to have children. Yet the real question has become how to regulate the market. Theories fall into two extremes. Some countries, such as Iran and the Philippines, recognize the trade with the belief that clear laws bring an already thriving business out of the shadows. Still, a regulated body market doesn’t necessarily lead to a successful business. When selling blood was legal in the U.S., from the 1940s through the 1960s, for-profit blood banks consistently failed both donors and recipients. Brokers turned up in slums to tap the poorest of the population for the lowest prices. As a result, the quality of blood stores suffered, donors and blood banks disregarded basic cleanliness, and disease spread into the supply. Eventually, hospital administrators and doctors became frustrated and turned to volunteers.</p>
<p>For many Western countries, a ban on the sale of body parts isn’t ideal, either. In the U.S., the exorbitant cost to transplant a liver ($523,000) or intestines ($1.2 million) often drives patients to countries with murkier regulations. Carney estimates that about 10 percent of the red market operates illegally. And the widespread exploitation—ranging from the rental of Indian wombs to the adoption of slum babies—hinges on the industry’s insistence of anonymity: The medical system seals the identities of donors and recipients, to protect both parties. Yet anonymity gives rise to a chain of middlemen who work unseen and get away with cheating, or worse. Carney argues for exposing the whole system by simply creating openly accessible pedigrees. Imagine IV bags with blood donors’ names on them, he argues, or adoption centers that list the birth parents. Parts of the red market might not survive, he suggests. Though it also might just shift to countries where the supply chain is even less regulated.</p>
<p>Growing industries rarely reform themselves when they’re making a fortune, and the red market is unlikely to be any different. “Who we are as a society depends on how we address the remaining 10 percent,” Carney writes. “Do we let blood brokers and child kidnappers ply their trade and write off the human fallout as just another cost of doing business?” The rhetorical answer is no, of course, but the realistic answer is that the supply side will vanish only when demand does. It’s up to potential customers—perhaps as much as law enforcement—to halt the growth of the red market’s illicit side. Promising advances in cell science might soon make organ transplants obsolete, but until a breakthrough comes—and is cost-competitive—the red market will continue to thrive. That’s just plain economics.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.businessweek.com/magazine/book-review-the-red-market-by-scott-carney-08042011.html">See the article on Businessweek.com</a></p>
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		<title>The Current talks Red Markets</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2011 16:26:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[We take you inside the world of organ brokers, bone thieves and blood farmers as they supply the global trade in human body parts. ]]></description>
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<p><a href="http://www.cbc.ca/thecurrent/episode/2011/07/12/the-red-market-scott-carney/#">Listen to the CBC&#8217;s coverage</a> of &#8220;The Red Market&#8221; where I talk bone thieves, blood farmers and things that go bump in the night.</p>
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		<title>Panic Button</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Satellite-linked emergency devices give backpackers, skiers, and boaters fingertip power to cry for help. Alas, people often cry wolf.]]></description>
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<h1><span style="font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal;"><strong>Panic Button</strong></span></h1>
<p><em><a href="http://www.outsideonline.com/outdoor-adventure/outdoor-skills/survival/Panic-Button.html">Outside Magazine </a>July 2011</em></p>
<p>Katalina Jimenez was cold. So cold that her fingers were sluggish. So cold that she couldn’t stop crying.</p>
<p>Until now, her strategy for hiking the Pacific Crest Trail had been simple and ­effective: use minimal gear and move fast. On this day—June 3, 2009—her pack weighed less than 20 pounds, and she’d swapped her hiking shoes for sandals and socks. It had taken her only 38 days to pass through the scorching Southern California desert. Jimenez was making great time as she began ascending midsize Sierra peaks inside ­Sequoia National Park, starting with 2,600-foot Sharknose Ridge, about 15 miles south of Mount Whitney.</p>
<p>Jimenez, 36, had made one slight departure from fleet-footed efficiency: she was carrying a small orange emergency-messaging device, made by a company called Spot, that her mother had insisted she take. Though the satellite-linked unit allowed only one-way communication—she used it to trigger a daily ­e-mail that told family and friends in Minne­sota that she was OK—it could save her life if the trip turned dangerous. A Help button would tell her contacts that she was in trouble, while a 911 button would issue a rescue alert in case of life-threatening emergency.</p>
<p>The morning had been perfect, with yellow sun filtering through dense evergreens. By noon clouds had moved in, the temperature had dropped, and there were snow flurries, so Jimenez decided to set up camp and let the front pass by. Her map showed a small pond and a clearing just off the trail, but by the time she reached it the area was blanketed with snow, and she couldn’t tell where the dirt ended and the water began. Her feet splooshed into the cold lake, soaking her socks and sending shivers up her legs.</p>
<p>Jimenez was still shaking when she found a dry patch to set up her tarp and mat. She climbed into her sleeping bag. Wet and alone, she pressed the Spot’s OK button and watched an LED light acknowledge that the message had been sent. It was still only 20 degrees out—not cold enough to put her in any real danger.</p>
<p>Three hours later, the weight of new snow was making the tarp sag and her mind race. This is how people die in the wilderness, Jimenez thought. You get cold and wet, and then you can’t warm up. Then it’s over. She conjured an image of a hiker coming down the trail and discovering her frozen body.</p>
<p>By 3:30, the loneliness and anxiety were overwhelming. She pressed Help. Then she fumbled with her compact camera and recorded a three-minute video, sobbing as she described her predicament. A few minutes later, she pressed 911—an act she would ­regret later, after the weather eased up and she walked to safety under her own steam.</p>
<p>At the time, though, rescuers knew only one thing: somebody was in trouble. Later that day, a California search-and-rescue heli­copter was slicing through the sky.</p>
<p style="text-align: right;"><a href="http://www.outsideonline.com/outdoor-adventure/outdoor-skills/survival/Panic-Button.html">Read the rest of the article</a> in Outside Magazine</p>
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