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              After 
              a series of motorized and non-motorized bike accidents, and some 
              imperfect snowboarding, it's no wonder that my lower lumbar vertebrae 
              are messed up. But finding out exactly what the cause is still has 
              some mystery attached to it. So far, I've been to chiropractors, 
              physical therapists, massage therapists and general practitioners, 
              each of which has provided some additional explanations at to what's 
              up. I've also been exposed to a string of x-ray photography and 
              a ct scan. But until today, I haven't been rolled into a giant 
              magnetic cavity and zapped with radio waves tuned to resonate 
              the water molecules throughout my thorax. 
               
              It took about twenty minutes. After a short quiz about metal in 
              my body: do you have metal plates in you head? a pacemaker? hearing 
              aids? dentures? metal rods tying bones together? shrapnel? (really) 
              I divested myself of all other metals: phone, coins, keys, gun, 
              mace, belt, etc. I then laid down on an expensive looking conveyer 
              and pulled my pants down to my knees (the zipper).  
               
              The nurse gave me ear plugs and warned me that things would be loud. 
              My platform slowly wheeled into the magnetic cavity, where the clicking 
              got progressively louder. I was imagining a parallel with 2001 or 
              tron 
              happening here. Once the energy started, it felt more like tron, 
              with a bit of vietnam sniper fire thrown in on the side. The magnetic 
              field and the energy are designed to fire the protons of your water 
              molecules into a high energy orbit; once they calm down, the emit 
              their own energy waves back. Essentially, you turn into a neon tube, 
              except the energy you emit, disappointingly, doesn't cause you to 
              light up at all. And the nurse was right. It was very loud indeed. 
               
              And it causes you to heat up. In fact, its a bit like a tanning 
              bed: you get internally warmed to the point of feeling a little 
              sick. However, in the case of mri, you don't develop a tan afterwards. 
              And rather than costing $30 for a month of sessions, it costs $1000 
              for a single session. Plus you have a much longer waiting list. 
               
               
              Most of the cost comes from the expense of the equipment: a massive 
              general electric electromagnet, a silicon graphics octane workstation 
              with a 20" flatscreen monitor to run it, and related photographic 
              gear. Plus, they have to truck in liquid nitrogen to keep the thing 
              cool enough. A chilly 452.4 degrees below zero, actually, in order 
              to keep the windings of the mysteriously clicking magnet super conductive 
              enough to generate a 1-2 tesla magnetic field. With that sort of 
              magnet, pens and keys become projectile weapons, explaining the 
              metal quiz and frisk earlier. 
               
              All in all, given the price, I can't recommend mri unless you really 
              need it. Save your money and go to a movie instead. 
               
              More information on mri, being a magnet and tron: 
               
                
                
                
                
                
               
               
              Tron 
              How 
              to be a people magnet 
              Musculoskeletal 
              mri 
              Mri: 
              basic principles and applications 
              Handbook 
              of medical imaging  
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