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when a fellow…traveller refused the slice he offered him。  〃Why;

Mr。________ ;〃 said be; 〃what is pie made for!〃  If every Green

Mountain boy has not eaten a thousand times his weight in apple;

pumpkin; squash; and mince pie; call me a dumpling。  And Colonel

Ethan Allen was one of them;Ethan Allen; who; as they used to say;

could wrench off the head of a wrought nail with his teeth。



If you mean to keep as well as possible; the less you think about

your health the better。  You know enough not to eat or drink what you

have found does not agree with you。  You ought to know enough not to

expose yourself needlessly to draughts。  If you take a

〃constitutional;〃 walk with the wind when you can; and take a closed

car against it if you can get one。  Walking against the wind is one

of the most dangerous kinds of exposure; if you are sensitive to

cold。  But except a few simple rules such as I have just given; let

your health take care of itself so long as it behaves decently。  If

you want to be sure not to reach threescore and twenty; get a little

box of homoeopathic pellets and a little book of homeopathic

prescriptions。  I had a poor friend who fell into that way; and

became at last a regular Hahnemaniac。  He left a box of his little

jokers; which at last came into my hands。  The poor fellow had

cultivated symptoms as other people cultivate roses or

chrysanthemums。  What a luxury of choice his imagination presented to

him!  When one watches for symptoms; every organ in the body is ready

to put in its claim。  By and by a real illness attacked him; and the

box of little pellets was shut up; to minister to his fancied evils

no longer。



Let me tell you one thing。  I think if patients and physicians were

in the habit of recognizing the fact I am going to mention; both

would be gainers。  The law I refer to must be familiar to all

observing physicians; and to all intelligent persons who have

observed their own bodily and mental conditions。  This is the curve

of health。  It is a mistake to suppose that the normal state of

health is represented by a straight horizontal line。  Independently


of the well…known causes which raise or depress the standard of

vitality; there seems to be;I think I may venture to say there is;

a rhythmic undulation in the flow of the vital force。  The 〃dynamo〃

which furnishes the working powers of consciousness and action has

its annual; its monthly; its diurnal waves; even its momentary

ripples; in the current it furnishes。  There are greater and lesser

curves in the movement of every day's life;a series of ascending

and descending movements; a periodicity depending on the very nature

of the force at work in the living organism。  Thus we have our good

seasons and our bad seasons; our good days and our bad days; life

climbing and descending in long or short undulations; which I have

called the curve of health。



》From this fact spring a great proportion of the errors of medical

practice。  On it are based the delusions of the various shadowy

systems which impose themselves on the ignorant and half…learned

public as branches or 〃schools〃 of science。  A remedy taken at the

time of the ascent in the curve of health is found successful。  The

same remedy taken while the curve is in its downward movement proves

a failure。



So long as this biological law exists; so long the charlatan will

keep his hold on the ignorant public。  So long as it exists; the

wisest practitioner will be liable to deceive himself about the

effect of what he calls and loves to think are his remedies。  Long…

continued and sagacious observation will to some extent undeceive

him; but were it not for the happy illusion that his useless or even

deleterious drugs were doing good service; many a practitioner would

give up his calling for one in which he could be more certain that he

was really being useful to the subjects of his professional dealings。

For myself; I should prefer a physician of a sanguine temperament;

who had a firm belief in himself and his methods。  I do not wonder at

all that the public support a whole community of pretenders who show

the portraits of the patients they have 〃cured。〃  The best physicians

will tell you that; though many patients get well under their

treatment; they rarely cure anybody。  If you are told also that the

best physician has many more patients die on his hands than the worst

of his fellow…practitioners; you may add these two statements to your

bundle of paradoxes; and if they puzzle you I will explain them at

some future time。



'I take this opportunity of correcting a statement now going the

rounds of the medical and probably other periodicals。  In 〃The

Journal of the American Medical Association;〃 dated April 26;1890;

published at Chicago; I am reported; in quotation marks; as saying;

〃Give me opium; wine; and milk; and I will cure all diseases to which

flesh is heir。〃



In the first place; I never said I will cure; or can cure; or would

or could cure; or had cured any disease。  My venerated instructor;

Dr。 James Jackson; taught me never to use that expression。  Curo

means; I take care of; he used to say; and in that sense; if you mean

nothing more; it is properly employed。  So; in the amphitheatre of

the Ecole de Medecine; I used to read the words of Ambroise Pare; Je

le pansay; Dieu le guarist。〃 (I dressed his wound; and God cured

him。) Next; I am not in the habit of talking about 〃the diseases to

which flesh is heir。〃  The expression has become rather too familiar

for repetition; and belongs to the rhetoric of other latitudes。  And;

lastly; I have said some plain things; perhaps some sharp ones; about

the abuse of drugs and the limited number of vitally important

remedies; but I am not so ignorantly presumptuous as to make the

foolish statement falsely attributed to me。'



I paused a minute or two; and as no one spoke out; I put a question

to the Counsellor。



Are you quite sure that you wish to live to be threescore and twenty

years old?



〃Most certainly I do。  Don't they say that Theophrastus lived to his

hundred and seventh year; and did n't he complain of the shortness of

life?  At eighty a man has had just about time to get warmly settled

in his nest。  Do you suppose he doesn't enjoy the quiet of that

resting…place?  No more haggard responsibility to keep him awake

nights;unless he prefers to retain his hold on offices and duties

from which he can be excused if be chooses。  No more goading

ambitions;he knows he has done his best。  No more jealousies; if he

were weak enough to feel such ignoble stirrings in his more active

season。  An octogenarian with a good record; and free from annoying

or distressing infirmities; ought to be the happiest of men。

Everybody treats him with deference。  Everybody wants to help him。

He is the ward of the generations that have grown up since he was in

the vigor of maturity。  Yes; let me live to be fourscore years; and

then I will tell you whether I should like a few more years or not。〃



You carry the feelings of middle age; I said; in imagination; over

into the period of senility; and then reason and dream about it as if

its whole mode of being were like that of the earlier period of life。

But how many things there are in old age which you must live into if

you would expect to have any 〃realizing sense〃 of their significance!

In the first place; you have no coevals; or next to none。  At fifty;

your vessel is stanch; and you are on deck with the rest; in all

weathers。  At sixty; the vessel still floats; and you are in the

cabin。  At seventy; you; with a few fellow…passengers; are on a raft。

At eighty; you are on a spars to which; possibly; one; or two; or

three friends of about your own age are still clinging。  After that;

you must expect soon to find yourself alone; if you are still

floating; with only a life…preserver to keep your old white…bearded

chin above the water。



Kindness?  Yes; pitying kindness; which is a bitter sweet in which

the amiable ingredient can hardly be said to predominate。  How

pleasant do you think it is to have an arm offered to you when you

are walking on a level surface; where there is no chance to trip?

How agreeable do you suppose it is to have your well…meaning friends

shout and screech at you; as if you were deaf as an adder; instead of

only being; as you insist; somewhat hard of hearing?  I was a little

over twenty years old when I wrote the lines which some of you may

have met with; for they have been often reprinted :



          The mossy marbles rest

          On the lips that he has prest

               In their bloom;

          And the names he loved to hear

          Have been carved for many a year

               On the tomb。



The world was a garden to me then; it is a churchyard now。



〃I thought you were one of those who looked upon old age cheerfully;

and welcomed it as a season of peace and c

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