Sketches from the history of medicine, ancient and modern: An oration delivered before the Hunterian SocietySaunders, W. Sedgwick (William Sedgwick)
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Sketches from the history of medicine, ancient and modern: An oration delivered before the Hunterian Society
Saunders, W. Sedgwick (William Sedgwick)
Medicine -- History; Speeches, addresses, etc., English
Van Helmont is the most indulgent of his biographers, and Lord Bacon the
most severe; but perhaps the description given by Zimmerman comes
nearest the truth—“Paracelsus burnt publicly at _Bàle_ the works of
Galen, Avicenna, and other eminent predecessors, because, he said, ‘they
knew nothing of the cabballa and magic,’ which lay at the root of all
medical and natural laws. He undertook to cure all diseases by the use
of certain words and charms. He enjoined secresy on his disciples, and
certainly was the first _great quack_ from whom the numerous band of
Charlatans have proceeded.”
He has left his mantle behind him, and his descendants, with none of his
brains, have largely inherited his presumption. On the occasion of his
inauguration in the Chair of Medicine, he thus expresses himself:—
“Know,” says he, “that my _cap_ has more learning than all your
professors, and my beard more experience than all your academies! I
speak to you Greeks, Latins, Frenchmen, Italians, &c. &c. _You_ will
follow _me_, _I_ shall not follow _you_. You, I say, doctors of Paris,
Montpellier, Dalmatia, of Athens; you Jews, Arabs, Spaniards, English, I
tell you all that nature obeys me; and if God does not deign to assist,
I have yet the devil to resort to. I am king of all science, and command
all the hosts of hell.”
We have in this impostor the very embodiment of the true quacks of
to-day; their language is indeed a little subdued, but their pretensions
are as large; and, let me add, that whereas Paracelsus, in his days, had
the countenance and support of many persons of rank, so in ours, there
does not exist an ignorant pretender without the patronage of the great,
and this patronage, too often, in the exact ratio of his presumption and
falsehood.
It must not be overlooked that this arch imposter died miserably, in
poverty, induced by dissipation, and the possessor of the “elixir of
immortality” breathed out his drunken soul at the age of fifty.
We have a lively picture of the state of things begotten of this man in
the pages of Burton, an example in himself of the power of credulity,
and a proof that great scholastic learning was by no means at variance
with the wild vagaries of the times. He appears not unconscious of his
peculiarities, and offers the following apology for his frequent
reference to callings other than his own:—
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