Life of Elie Metchnikoff, 1845-1916Metchnikoff, Olga
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Life of Elie Metchnikoff, 1845-1916
Metchnikoff, Olga
Metchnikoff, Elie, 1845-1916
He had arranged to take advantage of these holidays to execute work of
which he had been thinking for a long time. As it has been said above,
he thought that the life instinct was only developed gradually and
produced at the same time an optimistic conception of life; he wished
to verify this personal impression by the psychological evolution of
divers other thinkers. He turned to Maeterlinck, as a representative of
modern ideas. This author, mystical and pessimistic in his youth, had
acquired in his maturity a far more optimistic conception of life. He
himself explained this change by the influence of circumstances, but
Metchnikoff saw in it a deeper cause, connected with the progressive
evolution of the vital instinct which, by bringing equilibrium with
it, suggests optimism. The study of Maeterlinck's works confirmed his
opinion.
Time flowed peacefully between rest and these occupations; at the end
of the holidays, we congratulated ourselves on their result on my
husband's health; on our return, his friends thought him looking well.
Yet on the 19th October, about seven in the morning, he had a terrible
cardiac attack without any apparent cause. I found him seated at his
desk, and was terrified by his appearance; his lips were blue, and he
was breathing with difficulty. And yet he was writing, and this is what
he was writing:
SÈVRES, _19th October 1913_, 7.45 A.M.
This morning, after a good night, my heart was working well; I had
from 58 to 59 regular pulsations. But, as I rose, I suddenly felt
acute pain along the sternum; at the same time began a strong crisis
of tachycardia. I had never in my life felt anything like it....
Here he had to stop as the crisis was becoming intolerable, but a few
hours later he took up his pen again:
_19th October_, 3 P.M.
The crisis lasted till one o'clock (six hours' duration).
There were times when the pain in the chest was unendurable.
I was thirsty and drank hot, weak tea; I vomited; I felt wind in the
stomach and the intestine. About noon the pain decreased, but the
heart-beats were frequent and extremely irregular. I lunched in
order not to alarm my wife, though I feared to aggravate the attack
by filling my stomach.
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