cthia wrote:There are the old 'friend of a friend' tales about the guy getting drunk with a group of strangers and waking up the next morning with his kidney removed, and some (IIRC, not fully validated) stories of people in poorer counties selling (or have them being sold) parts of their bodies, so it is nothing new.
And as much as I admire the MWW, it's an idea that did not start with him. Read some of the stories by Larry Niven, especially the Gil "the ARM" Hamilton, about a near future where the need for transplants outstrips the legitimate supply. Quite disturbing in its' way.
Niven even coined the term for it...Organleggers.
Trust me Hutch. It's quite new to ME! You're talking to a guy that had to have special allowances made for him in advanced biology. Dissecting a cat, "BAM!" What was that? Oh that was just a 195 lb quarterback hitting the phucking floor, passed out from watching "THE filmstrip," of open heart surgery and the beating of a guys heart while opened up like a can of sardines.
So I don't do those type movies or books. I'll toss them first descriptive paragraph. I'm here with my head threatening my desk now from this one exchange.
I don't do blood and gore. I don't do possessions. I've never watched "The Exorcist" all the way through, let alone the special edition. I was talked into it the first time - my silly ass! And what the hell was Linda Blair's problem? Will somebody just slap that bitch already! Little wonder that most everyone from that movie is now DEAD I've heard. And she was in therapy! GO FIGURE!
Organleggers? Unphuckingbelievable.
Uh, I'll pass. I'm more of a hold the pickle, hold the lettuce, hold the organs kind of guy. And I don't care for Klingon bloodpie either.
Yes, I'm a wimp. Heard it from family members all of my life.
My niece teases "It's just blood uncle."
NO IT ISN'T. It's
MY blood. After my knees grow weak, buckle, and I topple over splitting my head on the nearest sharp object![/quote]
Wow. You've never heard of it before? The first Larry Niven story about organlegging was written in 1973. And the tales of it happening in real life are even older. Now, almost all of those tales are urban legends, but the idea has certainly been around for most of your life.
But I'd have to say you're pretty lucky to have missed hearing those tales when you were young.
