Moreover, he assured me, that the report of the Academy had not settled
the question, or seriously checked the cultivation or the progress of
Animal Magnetism. It had at no moment ceased to be studied and
practised, chiefly for its therapeutic effects, and, as he proved to me,
was at the time firmly held and practised by large numbers of the most
upright, benevolent, learned, and scientific members of the medical
profession in France, Germany, and Great Britain. It had continued to
make progress, and was now very generally held and respected on the
continent of Europe. If I would not be behind my age, if I would not
remain ignorant of a very curious and interesting class of phenomena, I
must, he insisted, investigate and make myself acquainted with Animal
Magnetism. I should do it as a lover of science; I should do it more
especially as a lover of my race, as a friend of humanity; for I might
rest assured that Animal Magnetism is the most facile and powerful means
ever yet discovered of solacing, and to a great extent curing, a
thousand ills that flesh is heir to.
My curiosity, I confess, was excited, and I resolved to investigate the
subject. Dr. P—— had picked up, somewhere in Rhode Island, a
somnambulist, an honest, simple-minded young woman, of no great strength
of intellect, and very little education or knowledge. She was sickly,
and suffering from some nervous affection. He had found her very
susceptible to the mesmeric influence, and he made her the subject of
numerous experiments. He had brought her, in the winter of 1836-7, to
Boston, and there exhibited her to his class. Spending that winter in
the same city, I consented one afternoon to be present at his
experiments. There were some twenty or thirty gentlemen present on the
occasion, mostly lawyers, physicians, ministers, and literary and
scientific gentlemen of distinction, all disbelievers in Mesmerism, and
on the alert to detect the least sign of deception or complicity.
The Doctor introduced his patient, who took her seat in an arm-chair
placed in the centre of the room, and, without any visible sign from Dr.
P——, was in a few minutes apparently fast asleep. Her breathing was
regular, her pulse natural, and her sleep sound and tranquil. Was it
sleep? It was, as far as we could ascertain, and sleep accompanied by
complete insensibility. We resorted to every imaginable contrivance to
awaken her. One tickled her nose with a feather, another shook her with
all his might, another discharged a pistol close to her ear, another
stuck pins and needles into her flesh,—all without the least effect.
There was no quivering or shrinking, no muscular contraction, and to the
rudest proofs she was as insensible as a corpse. We all exhausted our
inventive powers in vain, and stood astounded, unwilling to trust our
own senses, and yet unable to detect the least conceivable deception or
collusion. We none of us knew what to think or say. We were taken all
aback.
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