Philosophical Letters: or, modest Reflections upon some Opinions in Natural PhilosophyNewcastle, Margaret Cavendish, Duchess of
Philosophy
Philosophical Letters: or, modest Reflections upon some Opinions in Natural Philosophy
Newcastle, Margaret Cavendish, Duchess of
Newcastle, William Cavendish, Duke of, 1592-1676; Philosophy
I am very much troubled to see your _Authors_ Works fill'd with so
many spiteful reproaches and bitter taunts against the Schools of
Physicians, condemning both their Theory and Practice; nay, that not
onely the Modern Schools of Physicians, but also the two ancient and
famous Physicians, _Galen_, and _Paracelsus_, must sufficiently suffer
by him; especially _Galen_; for there is hardly a Chapter in all his
Works, which has not some accusations of blind errors, sloth, and
sluggishness, Ignorance, Covetousness, Cruelty, and the like: Which I
am very sorry for; not onely for the sake of your _Author_ himself, who
herein doth betray both his rashness, and weakness, in not bridling
his passions, and his too great presumption, reliance and confidence
in his own abilities, and extraordinary Gifts; but also for the sake
of the Fame and Repute of our Modern Physicians; for without making
now any difference betwixt the _Galenists_ and _Paracelsians_, and
examining which are the best, (for I think them both excellent in
their kinds, especially when joyned together) I will onely say this
in general, that the Art of Physick has never flourish'd better then
now, neither has any age had more skilful, learned, and experienced
Physicians, then this present; because they have not onely the knowledg
and practise of those in ages Past, but also their own experience
joyned with it, which cannot but add perfection to their Art; and I,
for my part, am so much for the old way of Practice, that if I should
be sick, I would desire rather such Physicians which follow the same
way, then those, that by their new Inventions, perchance, cure one,
and kill a hundred. But your _Author_[1] will have a Physician to be
like a Handycrafts man, who being call'd to a work, promises that work,
and stands to his promise; and therefore, _It is a shame_, says he,
_in a Physician, being call'd to a sick man in the beginning of the
disease, and when his strength is yet remaining, to suffer the same
man to die._ This, in my opinion, is a very unreasonable comparison,
to liken a Handicrafts man to a Physician, and the art of Curing to
the art of Building, or any the like, without regard of so many great
differences that are between them, which I am loth to rehearse, for
brevities sake, and are apparant enough to every one that will consider
them: but this I may say, that it is not always for want of skill and
industry in a Physician, that the cure is not effected, but it lies
either in the Incureableness of the disease, or any other external
accidents that do hinder the success: Not but that the best Physicians
may err in a disease, or mistake the Patients inward distemper by
his outward temper, or the interior temper by his outward distemper,
or any other ways; for they may easily err through the variation of
the disease, which may vary so suddenly and oft, as it is impossible
to apply so fast, and so many Medicines, as the alteration requires,
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