COCKTAILS FOR ONE
AIDS Treatment as a Social Sacrament
By Ian Young
HIV Realist Dec. 1998
Though some of the initial magic has worn off, drug
company cocktails still retain something of the aura of an elixir
among the Proud Citizens of the HIV Positive Community.
Many people - most of them gay men, pregnant Black women or
drug addicts - have now been prescribed these medicinal
combinations as they sit, stunned and inattentive, in their doctors’
offices, having just received their Positive test results.
Though the official terminology suggests something rather
devil-may-care in a martini glass with an olive and a paper
umbrella, it also signifies the joining of cock and tail - a sexual
union (sex, whether overt or subliminal, is always good
advertising). Sometimes cocktails even replace sexual union as
many of the men taking them are rendered impotent.
It is curious that these medicinal Cocktails have arisen just
as the alcoholic cocktail is making a social comeback. The
prescribed Cocktails, though, are not drinks but capsules
combining various conventional nucleoside analogue drugs (DNA
chain terminators such as AZT and its surrogates) together with
varieties of the newest official AIDS treatment, Protease
Inhibitors. The Inhibitors (there is a growing list of them as
Abbott, Merck and Roche patent their own varieties) ostensibly
target a particular class of enzymes by interrupting the assembly
of viral proteins. This process is supposed to prevent "the virus
that causes AIDS" from infecting new cells and killing people.
The problem is that when tested in humans, the Inhibitors showed
no beneficial effects on the actual health of the test subjects. But
the manufacturers were undeterred and somehow the Cocktail hit
the market - a lucrative combo of new and old toxins with a
festive new label.
The Cocktails have been aggressively promoted, not only
to physicians through drug company literature, but directly to
potential consumers through large, full colour ads in AIDS
Lifestyle magazines like POZ. These ads show Cocktail
consumers crossing oceans in small boats and climbing high
mountains with their buddies.
Some people have been unable to endure the Cocktails or
have succumbed to heart attacks after taking them. Others have
developed severe gastrointestinal problems, diarrhea, vomiting,
liver damage or diabetes. But the most notorious consequence is
a syndrome of wasting limbs and other unpleasant physical
oddities with names like "Crix belly" and "buffalo humps" that
are familiarly known as the "Quasimodo effect" or, more
discretely, the "Q effect". Nevertheless, TV and the rest of the
mass media have concentrated on a flurry of accounts of
spectacular, almost immediate recoveries. There are stories and
compelling video evidence of KS lesions going into remission,
pneumonias quickly clearing up, and people rising, like Lazarus,
from their death beds and returning, unlike Lazarus, to their tennis
games. (For some reason, recovering the ability to play tennis is
frequently mentioned by reporters enthusiastic about the Lazarus
phenomenon. Perhaps they are thinking of Arthur Ashe, the most
prominent heterosexual claimed as an AIDS death, Magic
Johnson being apparently reluctant to take his place.)
Of course there are the party-poopers. Among them is the
protease expert Dr. David Rasnick. Rasnick doubts that protease
inhibitors can do HIV+ people any good. As the Inhibitors must,
like communion, be taken for life, Rasnick suggests that over the
long term, they will inhibit essential intestinal enzymes,
preventing the absorption of nutriment from food. (Inhibitors fed
to animals cause their guts to shrivel.) "No drug on its own has
worked in AIDS," he says, "so they’re hoping that by throwing it
all together in one big ball, something or the other will have an
effect."
What, then, is happening here? Is it possible that protease
inhibitors may be toxic over the long haul, but initially beneficial
to some seriously ill people? Perhaps. But it seems to have been
largely forgotten that phenomena similar to the current positive
accounts about protease inhibitors accompanied the introduction
of Wellcome’s AZT, its surrogates from rival manufacturers, and
Sandoz/GeneLabs’ less widely distributed GLQ223 ("Compound
Q").
As each of these drugs became the treatment of choice for
a wide range of HIV+ people, its mass prescription was heralded
with a flurry of claims and corresponding accounts of spectacular
benefits. These phenomena diminished somewhat as large
numbers of patients found they could not "tolerate" the drugs, as
side-effects became more widely known, as independent tests
failed to confirm, or contradicted, initial claims, and as patients
failed to recover their health or, after an initial rally, died. Even
so, the assertions and expectations surrounding each of the drugs,
have not disappeared, but rather been subsumed by claims for
new combinations of products.
(The much-televised baboon bone cure offered a variation
on a theme. Remember the baboon bone cure? Everyone wanted
it after the handsome young man on the evening news revived so
quickly, refreshed in body and spirit. From coast to coast, gay
men demanded that baboon bones be made widely available.
Angry activists clamored for monkey-marrow. They insisted on it
as their basic civil right! And then the courageous young man
who was the star volunteer - the fool who rushed in where angels
feared to tread - died. And baboon bones were never heard of
again. No money in them.)
But just because a drug is discredited does not mean it is
no longer prescribed. If it is profitable, it is merely combined
with other, hopefully more effective, drugs. Product combination
ensures that each drug company retains its share of the market.
Another characteristic of the Cocktail has been the
stringent accompanying instructions regarding self-
administration. It is absolutely essential, we are told, that patients
take their cocktails at regular intervals during the day ("the
cocktail hour"), and never miss a dose. Should even a single dose
be skipped, "the virus," which is as clever as it is deadly, will
fiendishly seize its opportunity, and all previous doses may well
be rendered ineffective. (In California, the fetish of the regular
dose is so strong that San Francisco’s Director of Public Health,
Dr. Sandra Hernandez, has proposed the practice of "D.O.T." -
directly observed therapy: enforced, closely monitored
medication.)
Like the host and the communion wine, the Cocktail must
be consumed repeatedly; repetitive regularity is no less important
than consumption as an act of faith and obedience guaranteeing
salvation. For the person diagnosed as HIV+, the Cocktail’s
scientific combination of host and wine replaces holy communion
with sacred consumption.
The meticulous dosing schedule is not a new
phenomenon. In the early days of AZT, the little blue and white
capsules bearing the silhouette of a unicorn came in a Micronta
Drug Timer, a slick plastic box with a loud alarm that sounded
like a truck backing up (Dr. Robert Gallo had likened getting HIV
to "being hit by a truck"). This device went off every four hours,
day and night, and recipients of the drug were warned that it was
essential not to miss a dose. Thus, dedicated AZT users were
never allowed to get a good night’s sleep. As many men simply
turned off the timer, or ignored it, or threw the drugs away, the
rules were later changed. This, it seems, was forgotten, severe
regimens have been re-introduced, and once again have had to be
modified.
AZT monotherapy was virginal - traditionally, the unicorn
is attracted by chastity. But in combination, its significance
changes with the terminology; it becomes more eroticized, more
appealing. Even so, the relentless schedule of the Cocktail
(more pills to take than ever before) still encountered the same
strong resistance as the earlier AZT monotherapy. In a
consumerist society, people are eager to find salvation in a pill.
(Thomas Szasz said that many people would rather take a
medicine that kills than no medicine at all.) But it seems we want
a single pill, one that doesn’t keep us up at night or consume our
life.
Consumers can be demanding, and manufacturers are
rushing to meet those demands. The new Cocktails are New!
Improved! Easier to Take! And once one is "on" them, one must
never stop, on pain of death. The Cocktail is the perfect product;
as Oscar Wilde said of the cigarette, it leaves one totally
dissatisfied.
The Cocktail has become the elixir, the Grail, of the
Positive Lifestyle. All medicines have a sacramental component
and drug consumption is almost always ritualistic. And any
medicine endowed with the magical rejuvenating properties
claimed for the Cocktail will also engender a powerful placebo
effect. Only the Inhibitors and Terminators embedded in the
Grail (i.e. its substance, its materiality) undermine its promise of
salvation.
In his seminal 1984 paper, "The Group-Fantasy Origins of
AIDS," Dr. Casper Schmidt drew attention to a number of
outbreaks of hysterical or iatrogenic illness that were initially, and
incorrectly, diagnosed as infectious. But illness is not the only
phenomenon to be affected by mass trance and group-fantasy.
Recovery is also susceptible to the same shared mental factors.
Attitudes to sickness and disability are easily affected by the
unconscious wishes, beliefs and fantasies of patients, physicians,
care-givers and social groups.
During the 1970's and 1980's, a breakthrough in
communicating with autistic and severely retarded people was
widely heralded. Application of a simple new technique known
as Facilitated Communication resulted in people who had never
communicated before suddenly revealing complex, sophisticated
thoughts, and revealing them in well written sentences and
paragraphs. The Facilitated Communication technique consists of
assisting mentally (and often physically) impaired children and
adolescents by holding and supporting a wrist or forearm while
the child’s fingers indicate letters on a keyboard or printed
chart.
Once these previously unresponsive youngsters were
"facilitated" by their therapists and social workers, many
expressed their frustration at their plight and their love for their
parents and caregivers. "FC" was promoted as a revolutionary
technique demonstrating that whole groups of people previously
thought to have severe learning difficulties were actually
suffering only from neuromotor impairment. Acceptance of FC
spread rapidly as parents and teachers welcomed a technique that
allowed them, for the first time, to enjoy communicating with
their children. FC quickly became a social movement as autistic
people (accompanied by their paid facilitators) were integrated
into regular schoolrooms and apparently semi-comatose people
earned university degrees.
Under the sway of FC, psychologists and speech
pathologists revised their diagnoses, physicians altered their
prescriptions, IQ test results were scrapped and program
recommendations were retailored to accord with new "facilitated"
findings. And a raft of new career possibilities opened up in the
fast expanding field of FC. Some skeptical voices were raised,
but few people wished to play the role of "wet blanket."
Then something ominous began to happen. Until this
point, the messages that disabled FC clients were tapping out on
their computers and letter-boards had largely been charming,
childlike poems or poignant descriptions of love and frustration.
Now, first in just one or two places, but soon spreading rapidly
across North America, the nature of the messages began to
change. The facilitated children and adolescents began, en masse,
to allege horrendous sexual abuse by family members (and
sometimes others) - usually recounted in explicit, pornographic
detail.
As the new rash of messages proliferated, school and
program administrators, physicians, social services and police
agencies became involved. Charges were laid, families were
broken up, and everyone involved was subjected to a long,
horrendous ordeal.
Eventually, the whole business collapsed. Rigorous
testing revealed that test subjects’ apparent recognition even of
cards showing single letters or simple pictures ceased once the
facilitators were prevented from seeing the cards. Testing was
extensive and varied; the results were the same. Like the users of
a ouija board, the facilitators were communicating without
knowing it. And their benign, unconscious group fantasy of love
and communication had turned into a malign, equally
unconscious group fantasy of mass sexual abuse.
FC is still used, and taught, in some American institutions;
all manner of rationalisations are employed to justify it. But the
technique is discredited, and the bubble has burst.
How does this relate to AIDS treatment? Dr. Gina Green,
an expert in the fields of autism and mental retardation, has made
a careful study of Facilitated Communication. Observing that
many novel treatment techniques share similar characteristics and
surrounding phenomena, she has suggested nine components of
novel treatments that, she believes, often combine to "make up
the structure of what might be considered a social movement."
Though these components were developed from her study of
Facilitated Communication and other treatments for the
developmentally handicapped, she has remarked that "parallel
phenomena occur in other areas, such as treatments for AIDS..."
(Even some of the terminology is identical: novel techniques in
both fields are called "interventions," suggesting benign intrusion
into an otherwise unalterable state or process.)
Here are Dr. Green’s nine characteristics of "treatment as
a social movement."
1) Assertions that a new technique produces remarkable
effects are made in the absence of solid objective evidence, or
what little evidence there is becomes highly overblown.
2) Excitement about a possible breakthrough sweeps
through the communities of parents, teachers, service providers,
and others concerned with the welfare of individuals with
disabilities.
3) Eager, even desperate for something that might help,
many invest considerable financial and emotional resources in the
new technique.
4) In the process, effective or potentially effective
techniques are ignored.
5) Few question the basis for the claims about the new
treatment or the qualifications of the individuals making them.
6) Anecdotal reports that seem to confirm the initial
claims proliferate rapidly.
7) Careful scientific evaluation to determine the real
effects of the tecnique are not completed for some time, and can
be made more difficult than usual by the well-known and
powerful effect of expectancies.
8) Some of these techniques have small specific positive
effects, or at least do minimal harm.
9) Eventually they fall out of favor, sometimes because
they are discredited by sound research, sometimes simply because
experience reveals their lack of efficacy, but probably most often
because another fad treatment has come on the scene. Each
retains some adherents, however, and some go relatively dormant
for a while only to emerge again.
Dr. Green’s suggestion that her characterizations are
relevant to AIDS treatments seems well taken; every one of her
categories could be applied to currently popular AIDS drugs. The
whole story of Facilitated Communication illustrates how
powerfully expectation and group fantasy can influence the
therapeutic process. If we believe autistic children are enraged at
their abusive parents, they will tell us precisely that. If we believe
gay men are destined to die young, we will contrive, quite
unintentionally, to bring it about.
Both conditions - autism and HIV Positivity - are generally
regarded as intractable, causing frustration, depression and
burnout in caregivers. Cures are desperately needed. In both
situations the initial benign results of new therapies have been
followed by more disturbing effects. Like Facilitated
Communication, AIDS combination therapies fit Dr. Green’s
criteria of a "social movement." In addition, their sacramental
nature invests them with a key role in the cult phenomena
surrounding AIDS, the Testing Ritual and the Positive Lifestyle.
Group fantasies are often acted out as group rituals - social
sacraments. The group fantasy of mass parental sexual abuse was
acted out in the social sacrament of facilitated
communication/communion. The group fantasy of the
Homosexual as doomed Grotesque is acted out in rituals of the
HIV test (now the principal rite of passage for young gay men in
North America) and of the Cocktail Hour (the regular ingestion of
chemical toxins).
The PWA is the modern equivalent of the leper: like what
was called leprosy in the premodern world, AIDS is a term that
covers many different afflictions. This modern sexual leprosy is
imagined to be healed by the cleansing scourge of teratogenic -
and often anaphrodisiac - toxins. And the homosexual rises from
his death bed - to play tennis. This is the much talked about
"Lazarus effect," the Biblical Lazarus being associated with
resurrection and leprosy. Resurrection from a leprous death is
imagined to be the ultimate result of the Quasimodo cocktail.
Once awarded the dreaded (yet repeatedly sought) Positive
diagnosis, the patient is given a choice between leprosy (AIDS)
and resurrection (if only as a monstrosity). And here the social
sacrament implodes - into solitude, fear, despair, dementia and
suicide.
Unlike some earlier medicines, like aerosolized
pentamidine, that two or three could inhale together, this is
definitely a cocktail for one. We are back at Jekyll and Hyde,
that primal fable of male duality that suggests both the
homosexual and his discoverer, the scientist. In Stevenson’s
classic tale, the good doctor’s wicked alter ego is thought by some
to be his lover, living with him in their "blackmail house." Today
of course, many AIDS doctors are themselves AIDS patients. In
any case, the relationship is often an unusually close one. "My
doctor is a sweetheart!" How often we hear those words. They
have become another of the slogans of our brave, unquestioning
HIV Positive Community.
One acquaintance of mine, a "long term survivor," offers
his rule of never taking any proposed new treatment for at least a
year or eighteen months after it has come into general use. He
finds that very often, after that prudent wait, the fad has passed,
many of the enthusiasts have either died or moved on, and yet
another lucrative new treatment is making its much-heralded
debut. *
Ian Young was born in London. His involvement on the
gay movement, as activist, writer and publisher, began in th 1960s. His
books include the ground-breaking gay psychohistory The Stonewall Experiment,
as well as poetry, literary anthologies, bibliography and history. Director
of a communications consultancy firm and a frequent contributor to the
gay press, he lives in Toronto and Banff, Alberta.