VGKC Antibodies in Autoimmune Diseases

SirTrouserz

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Well, sort of. :D) An illustration of the VGKC antibodies at work in the autoimmune process.

Acquired neuromyotonia: Evidence for autoantibodies directed against K+ channels of peripheral nerves Paul Shillito, MRCP 1, Peter C. Molenaar, PhD 2, Dr Angela Vincent, MRCPath 1 *, Katherine Leys, DPhil 1, Wang Zheng, MSc 2, Rutgeris J. van den Berg, PhD 2, Jaap J. Plomp, MSc 2, Gertrudis Th. H. Van Kempen, BSc 2, Guy Chauplannaz 4, Axel R. Wintzen, MD 3, J. Gert van Dijk, MD 3, John Newsom-Davis, FRS 1
1Neurosciences Group, Institute of Molecular Medicine, University of Oxford, United Kingdom
2Department of Physiology, University of Leiden, Leiden, Netherlands
3Neurology, University of Leiden, Leiden, Netherlands
4Hôpital Neurologique, Université Claude Bernard, Lyon, France

*Correspondence to Angela Vincent, Institute of Molecular Medicine, John Radcliffe Hospital, Oxford, OX3 9DU United Kingdom
#Abstract


Acquired neuromyotonia is characterized by hyperexcitability of motor nerves leading to muscle twitching, cramps, and weakness. The symptoms may improve following plasma exchange, and injection of immunoglobulin G (IgG) from 1 neuromyotonia patient into mice increased the resistance of neuromuscular transmission to d-tubocurarine. Here we examine nerves and muscle in vitro from mice injected with plasma or purified IgG from 6 neuromyotonia patients or pooled control subjects, and cultured dorsal root ganglion cells after treatment with IgG. Three of the patients had antibodies against human voltage-gated potassium channels labeled with 125I--dendrotoxin. The quantal release of acetylcholine (quantal content) at end-plates in diaphragms from mice treated with neuromyotonia IgG preparations was increased by 21% relative to control values (p = 0.0053). With one IgG preparation, the duration of the superficial peroneal nerve compound action currents was increased by 93%. The dorsal root ganglion cells treated with this IgG showed a Marchked increase in repetitive firing of action potentials. All effects were similar to those obtained with aminopyridines. We conclude that at least some patients with acquired neuromyotonia have antibodies directed against aminopyridine- or -dendrotoxin-sensitive K+ channels in motor and sensory neurons, and they are likely to be implicated in the disease process.


Received: 20 March 1995; Revised: 30 June 1995; Accepted: 3 July 1995
 
Yeah, the mice were saying, "Wow," too. In fact, I think they said..wowee, because mice have this annoying habit of always adding a vowel to exclamations. They say coolio, neato, sweetuh (the h is silent and the vowel sound is referred to as a scwha in the International Phonetic Alphabet) far outskee, radicallee, bit*chinskee and so on.

Mice are nice, should I say this twice...mice are nice.

Stirring information, were the mice informed of what was going on, or were they unwilling dupes in some evil plan? Before you rank me as a person who is mice lover, I would like to set the record straight...I am not. I have no particular fondness for mice. If I saw one drowning I would not jump in a swollen river to rescue it. However, neither would I throw one into some raging waters just to prove the point of it's own drowning.

My greatest concern is that by injecting these unwitting rodents they may become some kind of super mice, mice that may take over the world and make cheese snacks of us all. I have no objection to being eaten, but would prefer it when I am reincarnated as a chocolate Easter bunny. Santa represents the birth of Jesus, and the Easter bunny represents his death. Somewhere in there lies a moral, a statement about human kind. Santa was the fourth wise man. The other guys brought gold, incense and myrrh, while Santa brought a nice hot custard. Wise man our Santa, he knew the stable would be chilly, and what better to warm the bellies of everyone but hot custard. As to the resurrection, well, when Mary went to the crypt and the rock had been rolled back, instead of Yeshua, she found a chocolate bunny. She knew immediately that this was some kind of sweet sign from God. Chocolate hadn't even been invented yet, but here it was, a chocolate bunny with white sugar eyes. A miracle? Too right it was.

Basso
 
I'm so glad you replied too, Basso for numerous reasons, one of which is that I needed to inform everyone that it is rumored that the mice also became philosophical and amorous after said experiment, which ain't all that bad. :LOL:

By the way, as interesting as this is, I in no way understand all the neurological jargon above. I am mainly going by the other paper Neuromyotonia: A diverse disorder.(Invited Commentaries) Byline: John Newsom-Davis stating that "The neurophysiological abnormalities can be transferred to experimental animals by injection of neuromyotonic IgG,[3] unequivocally pointing to an antibody-mediated disorder and implicating voltage-gated potassium channels (VGKCs) as their target."

Bet the mouse at your house had a nice Christmas, Basso, and not a twitching was heard.........
 
Distant Healing Effects Demonstrated on Mice The best series of animal studies in the healing literature is on the waking of mice from anesthesia (39, 40, 41, 42, 43). Healers sent distant healing from across a room, sometimes from behind a one-way mirror, to one of a pair of mice that were littermates who had been matched for gender and weight, and anesthetized in the same anesthetizing box. They were able to selectively waken the designated mice significantly more quickly than the control mice (p < 0.02-.00003). Distant healing also ameliorated the development of amyloidosis (a collagen disease) experimentally induced in hamsters (44), slowed the growth of experimentally induced tumors in mice (45), and protected mice from effects of radiation (46).


Now we just need an experiment to see if the healers can stop the mice from twitching. Then I have a good idea where they can find over 2400 human volunteers.
 
Unfortunately, that's why I keep saying we need to be prepared before we go to the neurologists, rilke23. There isn't widespread knowledge of BFS/PNH, so we seem to have to go in knowing what we have and what defines this condition for many of us.

Sir_Trouserz
 
Basso: What kind of plasma exchange did you undergo last night? I'll never see Christmas or Easter the same again. :LOL:

I'm so relieved though...I can better understand all the twitching in my four dogs and cat now. However, I'm scared to look into their little sugar eyes....
 
I think you're making the mistake of confusing neuromyotonia with BFS. They are not the same condition.

Feel free to pursue this avenue of neuromyotonia, but unless you're diagnosed specifically with that condition, I doubt you're going to find much help from it.
 
You're right when you say NMT and BFS are not the same, nevertheless both are caused by PNH which makes them very much related. The differences are the severity of the symptoms with BFS being at the mild end and NMT at the opposite. Furthermore on EMG the pattern of discharges observed in NMT show far more activity which you would expect in view of the fact that NMT is more severe. Having said that, a few patients who had been classed as having BCFS were later found to have NMT, after further EMG investigations.. Now you may choose to think that BFS is not related to BCFS, and neither have anything to do with PNH, in which case you are on your own as far as research goes.

Stevepaul (via Sir_Trouserz)
 
Does discombobulation rank as discarnate? I'm sure it isn't channeling. Perhaps, Kit, you were channeling surfing, and went between the disembodied and the tactile. I put it down to the plasma exchange...there I was at a rave, dancing my butt off, grooving on my Exstacy. All of sudden I was hoisted in the air, many groping hands moving to the sway of the beat, and the sway of the crowd. When I woke up there was blood going out, blood coming in...tubes everywhere. Scary? Hell yeah. For a while, I was hovering between the ephemeral and the feral. I closed my eyes, or what I thought were eyes, it might have been my third eye, and there I was, in a lab held down by bungee cords. Beside me were a thousand mice, likewise tethered, except their bungee cords being mouse size. None of us could move, as the blood from me was transferred into their veins, and their blood was in turn, transferred into mine. Something was gnawing at the back of my head...was I here, at a rave, or just raving mad? I couldn't say, and so I did what Basso does best, I chilled. Various other critters were brought in, we did mazes, ate pecans, declined the walnuts, and made a lot of "nft tut tut tut tuh" noises at each other. Some of the rodents became closer to me than others, but I'm sure I would not describe any of with the moniker of "best friend." Lightening struck the lab repeatedly and soon it was clear the squirrels were taking over. I didn't care, I was falling. Falling through layers of ether, of thought waves, of spirits even. With a tremendous thud I hit the ground. Bodies were gyrating all around, I lay there, became a worm and soon we were all writhing to the beat, beat, beat, beat. Were the bloodied nose and bruises worth it? Uhm, yeah, but when did I get my nipple pierced?Basso
 

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