Heart Starts Pounding: Horrors, Hauntings, and Mysteries - Morbid Medicine: History’s Deadliest Cures
Episode Date: August 3, 2023From drilling holes in your skull to eating tapeworms for weight loss, we're looking at some of the most morbid medical advice that's been given throughout history Subscribe on Patreon for bonus conte...nt and to become a member of our Rogue Detecting Society. Follow on Tik Tok and Instagram for a daily dose of horror. Heart Starts Pounding is written and produced by Kaelyn Moore. Shownotes: https://www.heartstartspounding.com/episodes/morbidmedicine
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In the early morning of December 13, 1799, George Washington woke in a panic, waking his
wife as well.
The night before, the first president of the United States, now two years retired, had been
complaining of a sore throat. But in this moment, woken
in a cold sweat, his throat was so swollen he was having trouble breathing. His wife,
Martha, sprung into action, and she sent someone at the Mount Vernon estate where they
lived to go fetch the local doctor. But Georgia's throat was closing up fast,
and Martha knew she would need more than just a general doctor.
So before the aid left to fetch help,
she asked him to fetch them someone else as well.
Someone who practiced one of the more common healing techniques
at the time, but also the person
who would ultimately lead to her husband's death.
A blood letter.
Bloodletting was the practice of, well, exactly what it sounds like, removing blood from a
person in order to balance out their body chemistry.
Over the next few hours, Washington would be drained of 40% of his blood supply. That's like if he gave
blood back to back four times in a row. By that evening, he was dead.
Today we have tools that could have saved the president. We would have known if what he
was experiencing was bacterial or viral. We would have been able to intubate him and give him fluids to buy time while finding the
right cure.
Ultimately, he may have lived a few more good years, but medicine has had to come a long
way to get to where we are today.
So, I want to take you on a little tour through the history of some of the strange and bizarre
medical advice people have gotten over time.
From drilling holes in your head to blood-letting based on astrology, we're going to see what
history has gotten wrong, and sometimes right, about medicine.
Let's dive in.
It's that feeling.
When the energy and the room shifts, when the air gets sucked out of a moment
and everything starts to feel wrong,
it's the instinct between fight or flight.
When your brain is trying to make sense of what it's seeing, it's when your heart starts pounding.
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Throughout history, there have been times that we've come shockingly close to getting
medicine right, without the modern knowledge we have now.
Native Americans would chew on willow Bark for headaches and pains. The active ingredient there, salicin, led to
the creation of aspirin. It was also the precursor to salicylic acid, commonly
used in modern acne and dandruff treatments. Ancient Egyptians used honey, a known
antimicrobial, for wound care thousands of years ago, something
that we still occasionally do today.
And then there was the clay tablet found from 2200 BC that had three healing gestures to
follow when addressing a wound.
It advised people to clean the wound, create a dressing for the wound out of clay or plants,
and then bandage the wound.
4,000 years ago, that's not too shabby.
But the same field of healing that brought us wound care
and pain management also brought us lobotomies,
bloodletting, and many other forms of healing
that today would make doctors and nurses
clutch their stethoscopes like a Victorian woman learning about polyamory.
One of the worst in history was a procedure called trapanning.
In 1865, F.R.E.M. Squire was an archaeologist and explorer living in Kuzko Peru, an old
Inken city.
He was filling in for the US ambassador to Central America when he received a gift from
Senora's Antino, an art and antiques collector in Peru.
A skull excavated from an ink-a-barrel ground was cleaned and packaged for squire, but there
was something peculiar about it.
On the top right half of the cranium was a half-inch hole dug into the bone.
Squire couldn't believe it.
This was evidence of a medical technique called trapanning, or drilling a hole into one's head for healing purposes.
A technique that was being used in hospitals in America at the time was a 10% success rate.
Yet, here was a skull that was hundreds of years old and from a civilization that didn't have access to modern medicine.
And it showed signs of the same procedure.
And not only that, the scar formation near the whole's edge
indicated that the person who received the surgery
had survived it and lived for at least a few more years after.
What squire in the medical world were about to realize
was that trapanning was a thousands of years
old practice used for treating head injuries by releasing what people thought were spirits
in the head.
There were five main ways that ancient surgeons would open up people's skulls.
The first was a square cut, where four sides would be chipped into the skull until a square
piece fell out.
This mode has been observed in skulls found in Peru, France, Israel, and Africa.
The second method was to scrape at the scalp with a piece of flint until you reached
bone, and then keep scraping until a hole emerged.
This method was also pretty common and was used until the renaissance in Italy.
A third was to cut a circular piece and lift it out of the skull, which led to the evolution
of the fourth method, which was to use a treffin, a hollow cylinder with a jagged edge,
to cut out and remove the piece of the skull. The fifth was the method most common in the Middle Ages,
which was drilling a few holes close to each other
in the skull and then chipping away at the bone
between them until you had a hole.
I know what you may be thinking,
and I agree, this does sound painful.
But as someone who suffers from migraines,
I have fantasized about drilling a hole in
my head to relieve some of the pressure.
And according to some accounts, it really wasn't as painful as you may think.
Your scalp has nerve endings, but that skin is really thin.
Once you get through it and hit the bone, you stop being able to feel anything, which is incredibly different
from digging into, say, your gut, where you have thick skin and muscle to get through.
So yes, it was painful, but for someone suffering from intense head pressure, the relief
may have outweighed the momentary pain.
You may also be wondering, wait, were they just leaving people's brains exposed
to the elements? From some first-hand sources we have, the answer is no. Below your skull,
before you hit your brain matter, there is a strong protective membrane called the dura.
The first detailed written accounts we have of trapanning
come from the Hippocratic Corpus,
which is the oldest manual we have for Western medicine.
You know, Hippocrates of Hippocratic Oathfame,
the book is based on his teachings
and the chapters in it date back to as early as fifth century BC.
That means people were using Japaning 2500 years ago.
And spoiler, Hippocrates loved to drill holes in people's heads, but he wanted people to
be sure to not pass or put pressure on the protective Dura.
The procedure was not intended to expose someone's brain, as that was a surefire way
to die.
Hypocrite's love for Japaning so much, he suggested it for nearly every head injury,
and it remained a fan favorite form of relief from head injuries for centuries to come.
There are texts suggesting it was used in China as early as the year 168,
and we also have accounts of Cornish miners specifically asking for their heads to be
tri-panned after injuries in the 1800s. And there is some validity to this. Even today,
small holes can be made in the skull to reduce intercerebral pressure.
The survival rate for this procedure varied, but we know survival was higher amongst the
Incas than amongst 19th century Americans.
Hospitals were so dirty and medical tools were so overused and unsanitized that any surgical
procedure meant certain death, but Incas and ancient civilizations
did some of these procedures outside in the open air, and they didn't use their tools on as many
people. Survival rates were nearly 60% among them compared to 10% in America.
But, Japan may have opened the horrifying door to lobotomies sometime in the early
1900s. While they were, at first, used as a tool to help with head injuries, doctors
started noticing that they may alter people's personalities, a dangerous realization that
would open the medical field to poking and prodding the brain to
heal mental disorders via lobotomy.
In 1920, 15 years before the lobotomy debuted, there was an article in the Minneapolis Tribune
about a young man, 19-year-old Francis Poole, who underwent trepanning specifically for
personality adjustment.
The story goes that three years prior, when Francis was only 16, he was accidentally shot
in the head while in the state militia.
It seemed that his wound was located on the top of his skull, as that was the area that
was splintered and broken.
Surgeons got to work, and they were able to save Francis' life
and his head, and Francis was deemed healthy enough
to fight in World War I.
According to the article, there was no indication
that anything was wrong with Francis
until he returned home from the war.
His personality was different,
and he appeared to have a new found criminal tendency when
he attempted to rob a cab driver.
Doctors that inspected Francis decided that the cause of his personality change was the
pressure that had built up in his skull from the shooting, not the fact that he, you know,
just fought in a war, or that he was only 20, so maybe he was just like that?
It was decided that a whole would be drilled into Francis' skull to relieve the pressure
specifically to course correct his behavior. No follow-up was ever done on Francis' condition.
We know he survived the surgery, but we don't know if this changed his quote-unquote
criminal tendencies. What we do know is this was a time where more creative liberties were being
taken in this field. The 20s would see children who were recommended by the juvenile court system
being operated on to relieve this cranial pressure and improve their behavior.
And all of this set the stage for 1935, when Egas Noris, a Portuguese neurologist, started
taking the procedure a step further and pushing past the dura into the brain.
And thus, the lobotomy was born.
But that's for another episode.
For now, here's some wisdom from medieval doctors.
Are you a medieval knight crusading for the Lord?
Have you experienced atrocities of war so depraved that you can no longer sleep?
Do you sometimes sleep naked from your bed to grab a sword like Henry
the First would when he came back from battle? Try Bishop's Whart. Bishop's Whart is a beautiful
purple flower that, when dried and ground into a powder, was a common treatment for knights having
wartime nightmares. It's believed that it would quote, shield against monstrous,
nocturnal visitors and against frightful visions and dreams.
Think that your nightmares may actually be a form of PTSD
that requires oversight of a licensed counselor?
Well, this is the dark ages we don't have that.
So, bishops work.
It's not effective, but it's something.
More after the break. Bishops' word. It's not effective, but it's something.
More after the brief.
For almost all of recorded history,
humans have had complicated relationships with what we eat.
The word diet has roots in ancient Greece, and early texts show that there was once a
meat-only craze among Greek athletes, who thought abstaining from carbs was the best way
to prepare for a race, the opposite of what is believed today.
A lot of this complicated relationship comes from the pursuit of the perfect figure, and
ever changing goalposts that often doesn't align with our body's natural shapes.
We've sweat, stretched, swallowed, and starved our way towards perfection throughout
history in some pretty peculiar ways.
These are some shocking weight loss techniques that people have tried in the past.
One of the most bizarre was the Victorian era tapeworm diet.
It was believed in the late 1800s that by swallowing the eggs of a tapeworm,
it would allow the parasite to grow inside your gut
and that parasite would then in turn eat your food for you.
Advertisements at the time promised that you could eat, eat, eat, and always stay thin.
Then, when you reached your dream weight, you could take anti-parasitic medicine to release
the worm from your bowels.
Rumor had it that some doctors would hold food to one of the exits of your body and lure the
tapeworm out.
The only problem with this method of weight loss was that tapeworm eggs were impossible
to male without killing the parasite, leading many to believe that these were just placebo
pills being shipped to naive and desperate buyers.
While we don't know if the pills actually worked for anyone, we can
believe that this was in reality probably a scam. However, one very real pill that was being
prescribed just a short time later was definitely doing what it was advertising and much more.
At the turn of the 20th century, the ideal form for women was shrinking, and the general
population desperately tried to keep up.
They realized, though, that to get their bodies to do what they wanted, they were going to
need a little help.
Enter Rainbow Pills, a mixture of medicine for all your woes.
By the 30s, doctors already knew that adding desiccated thyroid, the thyroid plans of other
animals to people's diets made them lose weight. But this came with side effects like heart palpitations and weakness, so other medication
was added to the cocktail to lighten the effects on the heart.
That medication was strict 9, used in rat poison.
But the 30s brought a new miracle drug that was going to change the game of weight loss.
Amphetamine.
Also known as the suffix, in methamphetamine.
Amphetamines were first prescribed
in inhalers in the early 30s,
but doctors noticed patients had amazing results.
They loved the inhalers,
like loved them so much they would get new ones
just to crack them open and eat the medication inside.
And on top of that, they were losing a ton of weight.
The inhalers were giving them so many good ideas
that they didn't have time to eat.
That was a joke about math.
So of course, doctors added amphetamines
to the already standard weight loss regimen. Now, patients were added amphetamines to the already standard weight loss regimen.
Now, patients were prescribed amphetamines for appetite suppression, thyroid for thyroid
function, and phenobarbital, a barbiturate, alluin, and atropine sulfate to combat the
intense upper effects of the drugs.
Also, they threw in laxatives for good measure, and each pill was a different
color, hence the Rainbow Pill nickname. This wolf of Wall Street style cocktail was affecting
women, the main consumers, in various ways. Rainbow pills were nicknamed Mother's Little
Helpers for their energizing effects on housewives. But what started as an
overly eager wife quickly dissolved into a tweaking paranoid woman. One woman recalled not being
able to think about anything but the diet pills, eagerly waiting for her next dose each day.
Women who were chatty and social retreated from view, just wanting to be alone, the smallest
inconvenience would send them into a violent rage.
Some women were having severe mental disturbances, experiencing amphetamine psychosis when they
tried to come off the meds.
Women were having trouble remembering their own names,
or what year it was.
One woman described the visual hallucinations
as the floor and walls closing in towards her.
Another described seeing a demon in her toilet.
And while all of this was happening,
two billion diet pills were being prescribed a year. They would
be prescribed to anyone who asked for them. Susanna McBe, a reporter for Time magazine, was 5-5
and just 125 pounds when she visited five of these doctors. She left their offices with a prescription for, in total, 1,479 diet pills.
But by the early 1940s, there were already deaths being reported by using the regimen.
19-year-old Cheryl Oliver died in her college dorm room from the stress the medication was putting on her heart.
In the 1950s, the FDA started investigating, but Rainbow Pills weren't banned completely until 1968.
Weight loss continues to be an area wrought with fads and scams, something that continues to be
pervasive even to this day. It's easy to pray on people's insecurities and offer a miracle cure.
And all of them brag about having little to no side effects.
It gets depressing to think about.
But we don't have time to dwell on that because it's time for more medieval medical tips.
Are you melancholic because your whole town was pillaged during the Crusades? time to dwell on that because it's time for more medieval medical tips.
Are you melancholic because your whole town was pillaged during the crusades?
Try opium poppy.
Opium poppy is a heavy narcotic that will knock you out and get you highly addicted.
You'll be too focused on getting more opium poppy to even remember those soldiers burned
down your village.
We've also all talked, and we think the melancholy your
experiencing is most likely due to demons in your brain. So it's either this or
trepanning. Honestly, it's up to you. Opium poppy. It's better than a hole in your skull.
Finally, it's hard to imagine anything as stupifying and devastating as the Black Plague.
It reached London in November of 1348, and by new years, it was putting 200 people a
day in their grave.
By the end of it, it was estimated that between 40 and 60% of London died as a result.
Symptoms would start as general malaise, but then your lymph nodes would turn black and
swollen, usually in the armpit or groin.
Your blood would eventually become poisoned and people typically died in a matter of days,
sometimes hours.
But some doctors pounced on the prospect of being the first to cure the illness,
and all sorts of wild treatments were tried. Doctors at the time believed that the movements
of the planets and constellations affected the movement of blood within your body.
Certain astrological signs were attributed to parts of the body. Pisces was feet, areas was head, etc. When the moon moved into one of these constellations, that
meant the blood in your body was pooling there. Doctors, therefore, would try to
remove blood from patients wherever heavenly bodies were causing it to pool in
order to restore balance to the suffering person.
For the upper class, this meant attaching leeches to various parts of their body.
But for the lower class, this was by making small incisions to drain the blood.
To no one's surprise, this didn't work.
No one had any idea what was causing the plague.
People tried to stay away from the sick, but many things were blamed.
Sin, a lack of sunshine, dirty air, humidity, the decomposition of the dead bodies, the stars
and planets, God's wrath because people were eating too much fruit.
God being mad for numerous other reasons. At the time, the most popular cure was called the Vicarie method.
To do this, you would take a chicken, pluck its back and rear completely clean, and then
you would strap the exposed part of the chicken to the sick person's swollen lymph nodes.
It was believed that eventually, the chicken would start showing signs of illness,
which meant that it was drawing out the illness from inside of the person. You would keep the chicken
tied there until either the chicken, or usually the person, would die. Other animals were believed
to offer cures as well. Snakes were caught, chopped into pieces, and then rubbed all over the swollen, black lymph nodes.
Snakes were associated with Satan,
so it was believed that the evil snake
would lure out the evil sickness.
Pigeons were also used in this way,
but they didn't have the same evil connotation,
so it was unclear why they were chosen.
One animal that was highly sought after in medicine at the time because of its all-healing
power was the unicorn.
Unicorns were rarely seen, and even more rarely caught, but some doctors at the time swore
they had retrieved unicorn horns for medicinal purposes.
It was believed that only a young virgin maiden could lure a unicorn and lull it into submission.
This treatment was incredibly expensive and therefore was only used by the wealthy.
There is, of course, no evidence this helped any more than tying a chicken to your groin. One method that's actually still around today was the invention of four thieves vinegar.
You may have seen four thieves in a lineup of essential oils.
And while today, it's used mostly for cleaning and as an antibacterial agent.
At the time, it was given the name because it was believed
four thieves were able to rob London because drinking this potion made them immune to the
plague.
Four thieves was a mixture of cider vinegar or wine, sage, cloves, rosemary, and wormwood.
Fine for consumption, but it wasn't an effective plague cure.
Another potion was called Theriac, a mixture of 80 different ingredients and a ton of opium.
This was also mostly being used among the wealthy.
It didn't help, but it did get people's minds off the fact that everyone they knew had
just died. While none of the expensive cures were actually working, it may have been believed they were
working because wealthy people did fare a lot better than the impoverished at the time.
wealthy people had homes outside of the city they could retreat to, which at first wasn't
considered a reason as to why they were outliving others.
And as a result, it was believed that marginalized communities were to be blamed for the plague
spread.
To combat this, they were either run out of town or killed to stop the spread.
This, as always, did not help.
Though people tried a myriad of other horrible cures, I'm talking bathing in
the urine of the unaffected, smearing feces on themselves, inhaling smoke from fires and
trying to sweat out all of the liquid in their bodies. None of this helped to combat the
plague, which would return every few generations to decimate the population of Europe until the invention
of antibiotics. Oh, and it was fleas carrying your sinneapestus from rats that spread the plague,
not God's wrath. One crazy fact, though, is that not everyone who got the plague died.
And it's been discovered that those who survived the plague tended to live
longer than the average life expectancy at the time, potentially passing longevity to
the next generation. Also, last year it was suggested that a genetic variant that causes
Crohn's disease may have been the same gene that helped people survive the plague.
So at the end of the plague, standing upon heaps of the dead, victorious after years of
illness ravaging their city, were the girlies with the bad stomachs.
I love that for them.
The plague is mostly gone.
The use of antibiotics has largely eradicated it.
But I couldn't end this episode without mentioning that, in 2016, I got infected with a strand
of the plague.
I kid you not, it felt like I had food poisoning for an entire year, and no one knew what it
was until one doctor randomly
tested me for it.
It wasn't the actual plague, rather a variant of it.
I'm fine, but in my quest to feel better,
I also tried whatever I could.
I gave up every food you could imagine.
I did acupuncture, tried Chinese herbs.
I almost drank castor oil once because
a woman told me it would help. Maybe that's why I feel a bit of kinship to this episode.
I know how it feels to be desperate for relief. Though medicine today can be bizarre,
uncomfortable, and at times embarrassing, it's important to think of how far we've come.
No one is going to burn you at the stake for requesting pain medication during childbirth.
A real thing that happened to Ufame McLean in the 1500s.
But we still have a long way to go.
And I can't help but wonder which models of medicine we use today that are going to be
looked back on as archaic. I can't help but wonder which models of medicine we use today that are going to be looked
back on as archaic.
Is the opioid crisis going to be considered an embarrassing blip of the 21st century?
Our brace is going to be a confusing relic.
Hopefully, when I explain to my granddaughter what a pap smear is, she looks at me in horror,
unable to conceive of such cruelty being done
in her time.
But we don't have time to think about that now.
Because it's time for some more medical advice from a medieval doctor.
Were you trying to rid yourself of the plague by sitting next to a fire and inhaling the
smoke when you accidentally burned yourself?
Try snail mucus for burns.
This one actually works.
Scientists today have found that the mucus from snails has healing properties and is rich
in collagen.
Hey, so maybe not all medieval medicine was bad after all.
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