So, what if I started eating tumors (cooked, boiled, raw, whatever) instead of regular animal flesh (i.e. I keep a normal diet, only I replace flesh by tumors); what would be the consequences, healthwise?
And, just in case someone tried it… would it have a good taste?
-please rest assured, I have no real intention on starting a tumor based diet-
I guess the nutritional value and taste would depend on what type of cancerous cells you are eating - cancerous liver cells, for example, would probably taste like regular liver. I can live without ever testing that theory, though.
Most tumors are not the result of virus infections* (with some noteable exceptions like cervical cancer) and the food preparation would kill the few (unlikely) cells that were not already dead, so basically it would be like eating any other tissue. (The digestive process would most likely take care of the living cells if you prefered your tumor, raw, also.)
The nutrient content would depend on two main factors: the tissue of origin and the extent of de-differentiation. Generally, there is little turn over in fully differentiated (adult) tissues so cancers are often the result cellular “childhood regression.” So how much the tumor was nutrionally like the original tissue would depend on this.
I would not expect it to be much of a threat health-wise.
*I would expect the viruses to be likely destroyed by cooking as well, but I’m less sure of that.
Someone has to ask; why is a guy whose handle is Doctor (Dr) Liver asking the rest of us a quasi-medical question? And, I have to say the whole gestalt of doctor, liver, and the eating of bizarre stuff is giving me a very creepy, Jeffrey Dahmer kind of feeling.
Aside from all that, and bearing in mind that IANA doctor, my understanding is there generally isn’t much difference in the composition of tumorous cells compared to the normal cells they derive from. I don’t think tumors generally produce toxins. So, my guess is there wouldn’t be much effect. Except that no one would want to admit they know you. (Well, okay. No one except the ‘Put me on TV! I knew him!’ neighbor.)