Vitamin C: the modern world's greatest placebo?

Mystery Meat

Disclaimer: I am not a doctor, nor do I have any medical knowledge or training whatsoever. But I do like to rant about things I find silly and illogical.

All right boys and girls, it's time for another article where the Maitre d' buys something and then greatly exaggerates the details of his purchase. What? You don't like those articles? Well, too bad, 'cause the Chef hasn't posted anything in forever. And frankly you're probably getting tired of me posting old images and getting all misty-eyed as I reminisce about them.

So anyway, I've been getting a cold for like a week. Maybe not a cold. I don't know what it is, actually. But my body is telling me I'm about to feel like crap, I just don't know exactly when.

I don't want to feel like crap, and I obviously have some advance warning, so I figure there must be something to do about it. So, among other things, I bought some of those vitamin C drops. You know, the ones they sell in the cough drop aisle, that look like cough drops, that are made by the same companies that make cough drops, but aren't actually cough drops? Yeah, those.

I eventually realize what they are is a dosage of vitamin C equal to 100% of the recommended daily allowance. And nothing else. For those of you without the supplement facts in front of you, that's about 60mg. That's a little scary, because for a lot of vitamins, you don't want to get too much. And I could eat these things like candy.

So, not seeing a warning on the bag about how many you should eat in a day or how often you should take these, I did the only sane thing a man could do. I looked it up on WebMD. Because I'd hate to eat two of these things in the course of a day and be found dead from vitamin C poisoning, not knowing the limit was one drop a day.

Turns out you have to take a crapload of vitamin C before you risk any ill effects, at least according to WebMD. I should have remembered this, because I've been given a crapload of vitamin C before.

The guy I used to work for in college was a bit of a health nut. He bought a lot of vitamins and herbs and such, and apparently stayed up on what they all did and how much you should take. He wasn't one of these militant herbalists who has a vitamin/herb for every ailment known to man, but he did have a couple. And one of those was a remedy for colds.

So whenever I'd get a cold, he'd tell me I needed to take something like 2 to 3 1000mg vitamin C pills a day. They needed to be those little caplets that contained powder, too--other types of pills weren't absorbed as easily and so you didn't get the full 1000mg from them. For those of you keeping track at home, that's like... well, my math's a little off, but that's approximately a metric farking crap-ton more than the 60mg US RDA. If you're taking that much, I'm not sure why you'd worry about losing a couple hundred milligrams here and there by using the wrong type of pill. (Then again, this was his approach to a lot of things: more is always better.)

He assured me that vitamin C is water-soluble or something like that, so any extra vitamin C would pass through my system. Apparently this is how they treated colds for pilots back when he was in the Air Force. And apparently his brother who was some kind of doctor or something had done a study about how an excess of vitamin C is passed out through sweat or urine or something. (I'm not sure if this was the same the brother that graduated with the degree in Space Law, but it wouldn't surprise me.)

Anyway, I'm not sure if the stories were true or not. Obviously, he knew what he was talking about when he said that you can take a lot of vitamin C without it hurting you. But from the way I saw him interact with customers, the stories could have been "little white lies" that were somehow more convincing than "trust me, I read it in this random nutrition book."

Either way, I'm not sure it really helped me feel that much better. And the vitamin C drops didn't really help either, even though I took like 6 yesterday. The cold has set in and I'm beginning to feel like crap.

The funny thing is, I swear that supplements like vitamin C drops exist only because vitamin C is fairly harmless. You could eat a small bag of those things and odds are it won't kill you. It might not make you feel much better, because (despite vitamin C actually being a useful and important vitamin), there's probably a point at which it does no further good for you. But you can safely eat a bunch and feel like you're doing something to prevent a disease you have little control over. It's the illusion of control.

And honestly, that seems to be the big thing in food marketing right now. Look at how many drinks and foods have a few extra vitamins or herbs in them, and then their label is plastered with their purported benefits. Pepsi Max is "envigorating cola," Vitamin Water names it flavors for each blend's supposed effects, and Halls Defense claims to support your immune system (despite the disclaimer that the FDA hasn't evaluated that statement).

Not that these probably aren't true to a degree. I would doubt, however, that their effects are large enough to make any claims about. At best, they're probably accompanied by some sort of placebo effect. But I think the marketing angle is that we now have the technology to produce magic potions. The truth is, I think they've just figured out that the public wants to believe in magic potions.

Which is probably not a horrible tragedy. Certainly, this isn't the same sort of belief that says modern medicine is a bunch of greedy liars, and is hiding the real secrets of natural remedies. (As someone who would be very dead right now without modern medicine from a disease natural remedies are powerless to cure, I find that attitude highly offensive.) While these "magic potions" may not actually be doing much, no one's relying on them to save lives, and they probably don't have any horrible side effects. The worst you can accuse them of is making your wallet a little bit lighter.

But both beliefs have the same sort of magical thinking at their core: there exist substances that can give us significant benefits with no practical limitations and no side effects. It's something we desperately wish were true. It's why fad diets are popular, and spammers can still sell miracle-cure pills.

The truth is, obviously, that such change comes only from changing a number of variables. And significant, real change only comes with some sort of sacrifice--either time, or the possibility of side effects, or effort, or by determination. Sometimes there's no magic cure, and we just have to suffer.

That said, I think I may go back to bed in a bit. My bag of vitamin C drops is mostly empty, and I think I've still got quite a bit more cold to suffer through.

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Yes, but...

What about pyramid power? You know, if you slept under a pyramid, you wouldn't get sick.

Pyramid power?

At least the more whacko vitamin/herbal people have a semblance of a scientific explanation for how their miracle cures work.

I'm pretty sure the best explanation the pyramid power people have is "GEOMETRY FTW!"

Yes, pyramid power!

...but pyramids harness the power of the Earth's geomagnetic and telluric forces in order to restore and maintain your health.

Like I said...

"GEOMETRY FTW!"

That's "geomagnetic".

"Geomagnetic". Or perhaps it's secret coded messages revealed by numerology. Or aliens.

For colds, I suggest Ibuprofen and a cold/allergy pill without acetominophen or with very little. That's what a pharmacist suggested and it worked pretty well. You could switch out the cold pill for Zicam if you wish. It purports to end colds faster (which maybe it does), but it doesn't kill the symptoms like the cold pill. Chase it all with vitamin C just in case.

Yeah

Usually I just deal with colds by waiting them out. Jen gave me some of that Zicam spoon stuff, and I slept pretty much all Saturday, waking up only to write this rambling crap. I'd like to blame it on the medicine but I can't, because I usually end up boiling things like this down into philosophical crap.

The Zicam didn't put me under near so well as the cold pills. Maybe because I used the swab instead of the spoon.

The Chef's Recommendations For Colds

For me, Jose Cuervo and Jones strawberry and lime soda.

Nose swab?

Yeah, that sounds like it would be either painful or feel really freaking weird.

Also, I note that "The Chef's Recommendations for Colds" are the same as "The Chef's Recommendations for Celebrating" and "The Chef's Recommendations for a Good Time" and "The Chef's Recommendations for Days That End in 'Y'."

But...

... at least "Jose Cuervo and Jones strawberry and lime soda" is a step up on the sanity ladder from "pyramid power."

At least they haven't done a Mythbusters episode debunking Jose Curevo and Jones strawberry and lime soda. Not that I know of, that is.

Well...

Am I really that predictable?

I don't think Jose Cuervo actually exists. This is perfect subject matter for Mythbusters.

Jose Cuervo

I'm pretty sure it actually exists. Otherwise, they'd be wasting a ton of money on those "how to order a Jose Cuervo and cola, because you're obviously too stupid or drunk to figure out how to order an effing drink consisting of two ingredients."

There's only one way this makes sense: Jose Cuervo is a fake brand name owned by a couple of stoners. "Dude, check this out. We're going to come up with the stupidest f@#$ing commercial ever written. And you know what's going to be awesome? Check this out--now, seriously, get ready, because this is going to blow your f@#$ing mind--the product doesn't even exist. And we're going to spend our own money to buy TV spots for this."

"That is the single f@#$ing greatest idea I have ever heard. You're a genius. You're a f@#$ing genius. You're like a f@#$ing Picassoangelo or Albert Freudstein or something."

The person, or the liquor?

Which were you referring to, the drink or the guy it's named after?

Cuervo and cola?

Seriously, who orders that? Cuervo and cola is gross. Jack and Coke...sure. Rum and Coke...good. Southern Comfort and Coke...definitely. But not Cuervo and Coke.

I dunno.

Don't ask me. I don't drink. I just saw the commercial on TV.

Commercials lie.

Or are inaccurate. The SoCo and lime ones are right, though. It's good.

Jose Cuervo is a lie.

A lie, I tell you. It's just Colt 45 with a different label.

...

You've never actually had either of them, have you? I can correct your impression if you want.

All of it is Colt 45 with different labels. You just can't tell the difference because you're drunk.

"You just can't tell the difference because you're drunk."

Isn't that the point?

No, the point of being drunk is to forget how much your life sucks.

Indeed.

Yes. Or to celebrate that it doesn't suck.

Yes.

But, I was referring specifically to why you get drunk.

"Yes. Or to celebrate that it doesn't suck."

I'm pretty sure I'd have to be drunk to believe that about my life.

And thus we have the vicious cycle:

"My life sucks, I think I'll get drunk."

"Hmm, now that I'm drunk, my life doesn't suck. I shouldn't probably sober up so I can enjoy it."

"Hmm, my life sucks again. I think I'll get drunk."

Irony

You know, I started getting sick again this week, and what's the first thing I did? I bought a bag of Halls Defense. I freaking know it's just the illusion of control, but I'd rather have the illusion of control than nothing.

When I bought it, I thought about writing a sequel rant to this article, perhaps exploring my mom's belief in the immunity-boosting properties of grape juice and fish.

Together?

Not together.

Separately, and for different reasons.

Did you take the cold pills and ibuprofen?

Nope

I really wasn't that bad off. At least, not like last time.

That's exactly what they want you to think.

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