For nearly twenty years Metchnikoff austerely lived to the letter of
his new theory. He neither drank alcoholic drinks nor did he smoke.
He permitted himself no debaucheries. He was examined incessantly by
the most renowned specialists of the age. His rolls were sent to him
in separate sterilized paper bags so that they would be free from the
wild, auto-intoxicating bacilli. He constantly tested his various
juices and excretions. In those years he got down untold gallons
of sour milk and swallowed billions of the beneficent bacilli of
Bulgaria....
And he died at the age of seventy-one.
CHAPTER VIII
THEOBALD SMITH
TICKS AND TEXAS FEVER
I
It was Theobald Smith who made mankind turn a corner. He was the
first, and remains the captain of American microbe hunters. He poked
his nose--following the reasoning of some plain farmers--around a
sharp turn and came upon amazing things; and now this history tells
what Smith saw and what the trail-breakers who came after him found.
“It is in the power of man to make parasitic maladies disappear from
the face of the globe!” So promised Pasteur, palsied but famous
after his fight with the sicknesses of silkworms. He promised
that, you remember, with a kind of enthusiastic vehemence, making
folks think they might be rid of plagues by a year after next at
the latest. Men began to hope and wait.... They cheered as Pasteur
invented vaccines--marvelous these were but not what you would call
microbe-exterminators. Then Koch came, to astound men by his perilous
science of finding the tubercle bacillus, and, though Koch promised
little, men remembered Pasteur’s prophecy and waited for consumption
to vanish.... Years went by while Roux and Behring battled bloodily
to scotch the poison of diphtheria; mothers crooned hopeful songs
into the ears of their children.... Some men giggled, but secretly
hoped a little too, that the mighty (albeit windy) Metchnikoff might
teach his phagocytes to eat up every germ in the world.... Diseases
were getting a bit milder maybe--the reason is still mysterious--but
they seemed in no hurry to vanish, and men had to keep on waiting....
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