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What a man determines to do, that, in ninety-nine cases, out of a hundred, I hold, he succeeds in doing. I determined to have some insight into a knowledge I had never attained since manhood ; namely, the knowledge of health. I resolutely put away books and study, sought the airs which the physicians esteemed the most healthful, and adopted the strict regimen on which all the children of Asculapius so wisely insist.
In short, I maintained the same general habits as to hours, diet with the exception of wine, which in moderate quantities seemed to me indispensable, and so far as my strength would allow, of exercise, as, I found afterward, were instituted at hydropathic establishments. I dwell on this to forestall in some manner the remark of persons not well acquainted with the medical agencies of water, that it is to the regular life which water-patients lead, and not to the element itself, that they owe their recovery.
Nevertheless, I found that these changes, however salutary in theory, produced little, if any, practical amelioration in my health. All invalids know, perhaps, how difficult, under ordinary circumstances, is the alteration of habits from bad to good. The early rising, the walk before breakfast, so delicious in the feelings of freshness and vigor which they bestow upon the strong, often become punishments to the valetudinarian. Headache, languor, a sense of weariness over the eyes, a sinking of the whole system toward noon, which seemed imperiously to demand the dangerous aid of stimulants, was all that I obtained by the morning breeze and the languid stroll by the seashore.
The suspension from study only afflicted with intolerable ennui, and added to the profound dejection of the spirits. The brain, so long accustomed to morbid activity, was but withdrawn from its usual occupations to invent horrors and chimeras. Over the pillow, vainly sought two hours before midnight, hovered no golden sleep. The absence of excitement, however unhealthy, only aggravated the symptoms of ill-health. It was at this time that I met by chance, 7 in the library at St. Making allowance for certain exaggerations therein, which appeared evident to my common sense, enough still remained not only to captivate the imagination and flatter the hopes of an invalid, but to appeal with favor to his sober judgment.
Till then, perfectly ignorant of the subject and the system, except by such vague stories and good jests as had reached my ears in Germany, I resolved at least to read what more could be said in favor of the arieton odor, and examine dispassionately into its merits as a medicament. I was then under the advice of one of the first physicians of our age. I had consulted half the faculty. I had every reason to be grateful for the attention, and to be confident in the skill, of those whose prescriptions had, from time to time, flattered my hopes and enriched the chemist.
But the truth must be spokenfar from being better, I was sinking fast. Little remained for me to try in the great volume of the herbal. Seek what I could next, even if a quackery, it certainly might expedite my grave, but it could scarcely render life, at least the external life, more joyless.
Accordingly, I examined, with such grave thought as a sick man brings to bear upon his case, all the grounds upon which to justify myself in an excursion to the snows of Silesia. But I own that, in proportion as I found my faith in the system strengthen, I shrunk from the terrors of this long journey to the rugged region, in which the probable lodging would be a laborer's cottage, and in which the Babel of a hundred languages so agreeable to the healthful delight in novelty, so appalling to the sickly despondency of a hypochondriac would murmur and growl over a public table, spread with no tempting condiments.
Could I hope to find healing in my own land, and not too far from my own doctors, in case of failure, I might indeed solicit the watery gods ; but the journey I, who scarcely lived through a day without leech or potion, to take the long, gelid journey to Grfifenberg ; I should be sure to fall ill by the way, to be clutched and mismanaged by some German doctor, to deposit my bones in some dismal churchyard on the banks of the Rhine. While thus perplexed, I fell in with one of the pamphlets written by Dr. Wilson, of Malvern, and my doubts were solved.
Here was an English doctor, who had him- coon self known more than my own sufferings ; who, like myself, had found the pharmacopeia in vain ; who had spent ten months at GrAfenberg, and left all his complaints behind him; who, fraught with the experience he had acquired, not only in his own person, but from scientific examination of the cases under his eye, had transported the system to our native shores, and who proffered the proverbial salubrity of Malvern air and its holy springs, to those who, like me, had ranged in vain from simple to mineral, and who had become bold by despair, bold enough to try if health, like truth, lay at the bottom of a well.
I was not then aware that other institutions had been established in England of more or less fame. Wilson the first transporterat least, as a physicianof the Silesian system, and did not pause to look out for other and later pupils of this innovating German school. I resolved then to betake myself to Malvern. On my way through town I paused, in the innocence of my heart, to inquire of some of the faculty if they thought the water-cure would suit my case.
With one exception, they were unanimous in the vehemence of their denunciations. Granting even that in some cases, especially of rheumatism, hydropathy had produced a cure, to my complaints it was worse than inapplicable, it was highly dangerous, it would probably be fatal. I had not stamina for the treatment ; it would fix chronic ailments into organic disease ; surely, it would be much better to try what I had not yet tried. What I had not yet tried A course of prussic acid Nothing was better for gastric irritation, which was no doubt the main cause of my suffering If, however, I were obstinately bent upon so mad an experiment, Doctor Wilson was the last person I should go to.
I was not deterred by all these intimidations, nor seWhy Why was he "the last person " to go to There was one good and substantial reason for giving him this distinction. Wilson had proved himself a renegade, the first of a long list of renegades. Utterly broken down in health, a hopeless wreck, whom none of his professional brethren could do anything for, he, a regular practitioner of eminent standing, had been compelled to seek alleviation at Grafenberg ; he did not allow himself to hope for more.
In less than a year's residence there he was made whole, and on his return to England, had the manliness to bear witness to the truth, to testify to facts, in his own case and in hundreds of others which had come under his observation and close scrutiny. The Apostate An orthodox practitioner, of finished education, of indisputable standing, of eminent qualifications, of extensive practice, to recognize material facts, while orthodox creeds and superstitions, and those in greatest variety and diversity, were in the counter scale, to make a selection from.
A little reflection taught me that the members of a learned profession are naturally the very persons least disposed to favor innovation upon the practices which custom and prescription have rendered sacred in their eyes.
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A lawyer is not the person to consult upon bold reforms in jurisprudence. A physician can scarcely be expected to own that a Silesian peasant will cure with water the diseases which resist an armament of phials. And with regard to the peculiar objections to Doctor Wilson, I had read in his own pamphlet attacks upon the orthodox practice sufficient to account for perhaps to justifythe disposition to depreciate him in return. Still my friends were anxious and fearful ; to please them I continued to inquire, though not of physicians, but of patients. I sought out some of those who had gone through the process.
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I sifted some of the cases of cure cited by Doctor Wilson. I threw physic to the dogs, and went to Malvern.
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It is not my intention to detail the course I underwent. The different resources of water as a medicament are to be found in many works easily to be obtained, and well worth the study. In this letter 1 suppose myself to be addressing those as. The first point which impressed and struck me was the extreme and utter in-, nocence of the water-cure in skillful hands, in any bands, indeed, not thoroughly new to the system.
Certainly when I went, I believed it to be a kill or cure system. I fancied it must be a very violent remedy, that it doubtless might effect great and magical cures ; but that if it failed it might be fatal. Now I speak not alone of my own case, but of the immense number of cases I have seen, patients of all k-,es, all species and genera of disease, all kinds and conditions of constitution, when 1 declare, upon my honor, that I never witnessed one dangerous symptom produced by the water-cure, whether at Dr.
Wilson's or the other Hydropathic Institutions which I afterward visited. And though unquestionably fatal consequences might occur from gross mismanagement, and as unquestionably have so occurred at variousestab- GOOD NEAE"n And here I must observe that those portions of the treatment which appear to the uninitiated as the most perilous, are really the safest, and can be applied with the most impunity to the weakest constitutions ; whereas those which appear, from our greater familiarity with them, the least startling and most innocuous, are those which require the greatest knowledge of general pathology and the individual constitution.
I shall revert to this part of my subject before I conclude. A WRITER in a contemporary journal, who has evidently seen much of the world, contributes the following entertaining article under the above heading. If people were as careful in avoiding the habits which produce disease as they are persistent in seeking cures for their ailments, the number of invalids in the world would be much reduced. The valetudinarian of modern times leaves nothing untried which may afford him relief, provided pat he has the means which are necessary to enable him to travel.
He passes from spa to spa, dosing himself with waters of the foulest taste, allowing himself to be boiled in hot springs, or chilled in cold springs, and, according to the nature of his malady, eating bushels of grape at Meran and quarts of whey at Appenzell ; submitting to the movement cure at Stockholm, or reviving himself with kumiss on the Russian steppes.
Besides the various water-cures, the Swedish movement cure, the grape, whey, and kumiss cures, there are baths of peat, of mud, of herbs, and of pine-needles, for each of which some specific virtue is claimed. Genuine sufferers, who are not responsible for their ailments, and are earnestly seeking recovery, patronize them all to some extent, but like the shape of a new 9 bonnet, or the flounces on a dress, most of these curious remedies owe their existence to the whims of fashion.