Just been reading about
a man who died in South Australia a few years back. Ain't superstition grand?
These people dragged their unconscious friend out of a sweat-lodge, and rather than apply first aid (usually indicated for a person who is unconscious after undergoing some physical extreme), they decided he was astral travelling, and started chanting, singing and drumming to bring him "back to his body". For several hours.
Does this make me angry? To be honest, I'm barely surprised. I'm almost more surprised that they got an ambulance, rather than calling on an homeopath, when they realised he was actually ill.