I have never seen the Taj Mahal, the Vatican or Fort Knox, all monoliths wrapped in mystery, placed beyond politics, Google and the Rubix Cube.
But I can now claim I have seen the FDA in the Land of Acronyms, Washington DC, and survived. In my case, it was the FDA, CVM ...Food and Drug Administration Center for Veterinary Medicine.
I was escorted by my friend Dr. Jim, DVM CEO, President and Founder of SVC, a company that consults and guides pharmaceutical companies through the maze that is required to earn drug approval for use in animals.
The mental picture I had before my visit was akin to the Supreme Court or a Court Martial...a line of wizened, beady-eyed scowling geezers wearing robes and wigs looking down at the poor supplicant who is trying to present his case while strapped to a wooden chair with duct tape under a swinging interrogation lamp.
I WAS WRONG!
Ten of the most influential people in the world of veterinary drugs invited me to join them at a conference table which appeared to be borrowed from a high school teacher's lounge. Two were wearing jeans, three wore a tie and all were wearing comfortable shoes. The attire was casual.
Each one took the time to explain their position and responsibility including livestock, equine, dogs, cats, minor species, legality, finance, practicality and impact.
The subject on top of their pile is the possible resistance of organisms to antibiotics passed from animal to man. To date there is no proof that it happens, but others think it might. It's like the cause of "Global Warming." Tough decisions.
To appreciate the scope of their job, imagine a list of all veterinary drugs in use since 1965 through today that were approved by CVM. The process of approval is detailed and time consuming.
Their mission statement reads, "Protecting Human and Animal Health: to insure the drug is safe and effective for the patient and in food animals safe for people to eat." Talk about all consuming! That is a huge promise. But they keep it and don't back down. There are no loopholes.
Rarely do we see such solid rock commitment to the people's benefit, especially from government. It is the gold seal, the guarantee, the third party verification, it's the law.
Until CVM was instituted, medicine was CAVEAT EMPTOR, "Let the buyer beware." And that same warning exists today on drugs for animals and humans that don't have the CVM FDA seal of approval. Just read the label on the back.
Being able to talk to those brilliant, dedicated people at that table gave me to realize they can see into the future of medicine. Genes loom large.
Hearing them talk amidst themselves was mesmerizing, sort of a cross between ESPN sports announcers and J. Robert Oppenheimer in Los Alamos speculating with his crew about their next atomic bomb.
It takes a while for their profound contribution of "Protecting human and animal health” to sink in. Think about it. The least I could do was to offer to buy’em lunch. They graciously declined.
Baxter Black is a cowboy poet, former large animal veterinarian and entertainer of the agricultural masses. As he puts it, “he has a narrow following, but it’s deep!” He resides in Benson, Arizona. Additional information about him can be found at baxterblack.com.