It is said of Job, and his friends
who visited him to condole with him in his sufferings,
that they sat down together and said nothing, for
seven days and seven nights.
Nearly twenty years ago, a man of
gigantic frame, but haggard appearance, came to me,
and after the usual compliments, which were
indeed very dry ones, sat down by my side,
and said nothing; and this for the very same reason
which is assigned as the cause of the long silence
of Job and his friends his grief and his
sufferings were very great.
His disease, however, was very different
in its nature from that of Job. It was more like
insanity than small pox, or eruptive disease of any
kind. But hear him tell his own story, which I
solicited at his hands for the express purpose of
publication:
“My business, until I was twenty
years of age, was farming. Since that time, it
has been mechanical, and for the most part sedentary.
From my youth, I ate animal food of all kinds, prepared
in the usual manner. Twice a day I partook, more
or less freely, of such vegetables as are in general
use. Fruits, as they came in their season, I ate
whenever and wherever I could lay hands on them, more
especially apples; these last at almost all hours
of the day, and almost without number. I was also
in the habit of eating a luncheon at nine or ten o’clock
in the morning, and just before going to bed.
“My drinks, till 1830, were
principally tea, coffee, cider, and beer; but sometimes
I used rum, brandy, molasses and water, milk and water,
etc. For twelve years previous to 1837, I
used tobacco. From my youth, I have had a fondness
for reading and study have spent many hours
in reading after the whole village were asleep.
“My health I considered good,
compared with that of my acquaintances, and I was
able to labor hard, although I was subject to dizziness
and vomiting with such intensity that I could not
walk or stand without assistance; and for a number
of days, the complaint seemed to bid defiance to all
medical aid. Here began the day of retribution,
and bitterly have I suffered for my intemperance,
both in eating and drinking. At length, my dizziness
in some measure wore away, so that I returned to my
work; but my system had received a shock that was not
to be got rid of at once. And although my dizziness
and inclination to vomit were in some measure removed,
yet I grew weaker by degrees, so that by spring I
was unable to perform my daily labor.
“I continued to decline until
summer, when I was attacked with a violent cough from
what cause I did not know. Some said it was the
hooping-cough, some said it was la grippe.
Suffice it to say, I took all the medicines prescribed
by our family physician, followed all his good advice,
and took all to no purpose. I was also persuaded
to try the prescription of a celebrated physician
in a neighboring town; but, alas! his prescription
was tried in vain.
“My cough and dizziness not
having left me, I tried a respectable physician of
Boston, who, with an honesty of heart that does credit
to his profession, bid me buy a ninepence worth of
liquorice, keep my mouth and throat moist by chewing
a little of that, and let my cough have its course;
‘For,’ said he, ’though I should
like to sell you medicine and give you medical advice,
for the sake of the emolument, it will do you no good.
Your disease will have its course, and you cannot help
it.’ I now thought my days were few; but,
as a last resort, I repaired to you.”
He here enters into particulars which
are not needful to my present purpose; and the detail,
by one so intimately concerned, and withal so complimentary
to me as his physician, would be fulsome. It is
sufficient, perhaps, to add the following paragraphs.
“Agreeably to your advice, I
now began to reform, in good earnest. With a
constitution broken down, and almost rotten with disease,
it was no easy matter for me to cure myself; but to
it I went, determined to overcome or die in the attempt.
“I now began to think of eating
what God created for man to eat. And now it was
that my health began to return; and by the time I had
practised the rules and prescriptions you laid down
for me, about three months, my cough ceased, my dizziness
left me, and my health and strength partly returned.
“Since that time I have lived
on bread made of wheat meal, rye and Indian bread,
rice boiled or stewed, rice puddings, corn puddings,
apples, potatoes, etc. I sleep soundly and
sweetly, on a straw bed; rise at four in summer and
five in winter, refreshed both in body and mind; do
as much work as it is necessary for any man to do;
am cheerful, happy, contented, and thankful to God
for all his mercies; go to bed at nine and go to sleep
without having the night mare or any thing else to
disturb my rest. I ought to add that I eat no
luncheon; and but about as much in a whole day, as
I used to eat at one meal.”
As I have already intimated, it is
about twenty years since I prescribed for this individual,
at which time he had a wife and two or three children.
The latter seemed to require not a little watching
and dosing. Now, in 1858, he has a very large
family, many of whom have either arrived at maturity
or nearly so; and the whole family have, for many
years, been strangers to dosing and drugging.
Except the mother, they seem like a family of giants,
so large are their frames, and so marked and strong
are their muscles. They are pictures of health,
so to speak; and if Mr. Barnum would exhibit them
at his museum, or elsewhere, he might, for aught I
know, retrieve his shattered fortunes.
I know another great family, in New
England, whose history, so far as physical inheritance
is concerned, is not unlike that of the family just
described. “There were giants in the earth
in those days,” hence appears to be applicable
to the world since the flood, as well as to that which
was before it.