The Story of a Great Delusion in a Series of Matter-of-Fact Chapters — John Shaqi
The Story of a Great Delusion in a Series of Matter-of-Fact ChaptersWhite, William
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The Story of a Great Delusion in a Series of Matter-of-Fact Chapters
White, William
Vaccination
I am going to tell you a thing that I am sure will make you wish
yourself here. The smallpox, so fatal, and so general amongst us,
is here entirely harmless by the invention of _ingrafting_, which
is the term they give it. There is a set of old women who make
it their business to perform the operation every autumn, in the
month of September, when the great heat is abated. People send to
one another to know if any of their family has a mind to have the
smallpox: they make parties for this purpose, and when they are
met (commonly fifteen or sixteen together) the old woman comes
with a nut-shell full of the matter of the best sort of smallpox,
and asks what veins you please to have opened. She immediately
rips open that you offer to her with a large needle (which gives
you no more pain than a common scratch), and puts into the vein
as much venom as can lie upon the head of her needle, and after
binds up the little wound with a hollow bit of shell; and in
this manner opens four or five veins. The Grecians have commonly
the superstition of opening one in the middle of the forehead,
in each arm, and on the breast, to mark the sign of the cross;
but this has a very ill effect, all these wounds leaving little
scars, and is not done by those that are not superstitious, who
choose to have them in the legs, or that part of the arm that is
concealed. The children or young patients play together all the
rest of the day, and are in perfect health to the eighth. Then
the fever begins to seize them, and they keep their beds two
days, very seldom three. They have very rarely above twenty or
thirty [pustules] in their faces, which never mark; and in eight
days’ time they are as well as before their illness. Where they
are wounded, there remain running sores during the distemper,
which I don’t doubt is a great relief to it. Every year thousands
undergo this operation; and the French ambassador says pleasantly
that they take the smallpox here by way of diversion, as they
take the waters in other countries. There is no example of any
one that has died in it; and you may believe I am very well
satisfied of the safety of the experiment, since I intend to try
it on my dear little son.
I am patriot enough to take pains to bring this useful invention
into fashion in England; and I should not fail to write to
some of our doctors very particularly about it, if I knew any
one of them that I thought had virtue enough to destroy such a
considerable branch of their revenue for the good of mankind. But
that distemper is too beneficial to them not to expose to all
their resentment the hardy wight that should undertake to put an
end to it. Perhaps, if I live to return, I may, however, have
courage to war with them. Upon this occasion admire the heroism
in the heart of your friend.
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