Ails To The Chief



by D.H.T. Shippey & Michael Burns




Doc Mark, the British Army surgeon otherwise known as historical interpreter and medical historian Mark Rutledge, once told me a rule of thirds for 18th century medicine. “About one third of the medicine would help you get better, about one third would do absolutely nothing, and the last third would actually make you worse.” Looking at a Revolutionary era doctor’s tools and medicines fills one with questions, amazement, and often nausea. I have stood watching Doc Mark give his lecture to a museum crowd while an audience member fainted just from the description of how a tool was used.


Doc Mark speaking on 18th century medicine...and no, you really don’t want to know where that goes.



When people ask me if I wish I could live in the 18th century I always answer with a firm, “No, I’d visit but I wouldn’t live there.” That is because, after listening to Doc Mark and others likewise knowledgable in the medical arts of the time, I sincerely doubt I could have survived. Don’t misunderstand me--I enjoy the incredible blessing of good health. I just look at what the people who did live and survive in the era endured and I get the sneaky suspicion they were a whole lot tougher than this 21st century man. Perhaps one of the greatest examples of what I mean can be found in the person of George Washington. Tall for his day, very strong, athletic and tough, the man was known for cracking walnuts between his thumb and forefinger. Surely a model of vitality, strength and health such as he never got sick!  Oh yes he did, a lot, but he always survived...until he didn’t. But we will get to the end later.


    Washington’s first major illness is believed to have been diphtheria, then called “throat distemper,” when he was around 15 years old. This is a bacterial infection that is spread through respiratory droplets (that would be coughing and sneezing to you and me). There are only about five cases of it a year in the United States today. Symptoms include a bluish coloration of the skin, bloody watery drainage of the nose, breathing problems, fever, chills, etc. Today we have immunizations and treatments, but in the 18th century they had no cure for one of the three deadliest diseases known. While doctors did not have a cure, they did have a “treatment” which included an herbal remedy of rhubarb and turpentine along with raising six blisters on the patient. If that did not prevent the patient’s throat from swelling, he would be bled and treated with Oil of Cedar. Now bleeding always sounds insane to our modern minds, but the 18th century doctors did see some success with it. It would clear out some “tired” blood and the body would replenish the infection fighting white blood cells. The doctors of the period did not know about white blood cells--or germs for that matter--they just knew bleeding seemed to drain off the bad blood. Washington seems to have survived this illness relatively unscathed, but he was never a big fan of medicines afterward.


       At 17, Washington contracted Malaria (Ague) the treatment for which was Jesuit powder made from cinchona bark. The bark contained quinine, which remained the best treatment until the 1940’s.  Synthetically reproduced, quinine is still sometimes used to treat malaria today, but it is not guaranteed to completely eliminate the parasitic disease from the body. People often had recurrences, with the longest incubation on record being 30 years. Washington would have repeated attacks throughout his life. The symptoms of malaria include high fevers, shaking chills, flu-like symptoms, anemia, and sometimes coma and death.


   In 1751, Washington accompanied his older half-brother Lawrence on a trip to Barbados. Lawrence had been suffering from tuberculosis and hoped that the warm, wet climate would improve his health. Soon after arriving, 19-year-old George contracted smallpox. The worst of the big three deadly diseases known, smallpox was a cause of panic in the 18th century world. Backache, delirium, fatigue, diarrhea, bleeding, high fever and of course the blisters for which it was named made up its symptoms. Washington survived, but was scarred with pock marks for the rest of his life. Smallpox would later become an epidemic during the Revolutionary War, but because of his early exposure Washington was now immune to the illness.


Doctors medicine chest 18th century


    We are still only at age 19 when, because of his weakened state from smallpox, it appears that Washington also contracted tuberculosis. His brother Lawrence would die from the disease, but George recovered after several months.


Tooth removal in the late 18th or early 19th century looks fun too.


      Two years later, Washington was healthy and active with a commission in the Virginia Militia. He joined the staff of General Edward Braddock in an expedition against the French Fort Duquesne (now Pittsburgh) when he was stricken by disease again, this time by what he called the “bloody flux.” Washington wrote in his journal in his diary: "Immediately upon leaving camp at George's Creek on the 14th, I was seized with violent fevers and pains in the head which continued without inter­mission until the 23rd following when I was relieved by General Braddock's absolutely ordering the physicians to give me Dr. James' powders, one of the most excellent medicines in he world for it gave me immediate ease and removed my fevers and other complaints in four days time. . . ."  Washington caught up to Braddock and at the battle of the Monongahela, so ill he could barely mount his horse, he is credited with saving much of the badly defeated British force. After the battle, he returned to Mount Vernon and wrote his surviving brothers that he had been ill for "five weeks duration."


  

 


The Doctor Inoculates a family.


   Another two years of relative health followed the Braddock Campaign, until Washington contracted a severe type of dysentery accompanied by high fevers which lasted several months. His recovery was so slow that he began to write that he though he might die. Traveling back and forth to Williamsburg to see doctors, he seemed to improve when he met the widow Martha Dandrige Custis. The two married in January, 1759. Marriage seems to have done the Colonel good. For several years he enjoys good health, interrupted only in 1761 with another bout of malaria and six years later with dysentery.



     One would think that eight years of war would produce many illnesses and ailments. Disease and death are constant companions in 18th century wartime. Unsanitary conditions, close quarters, mass amounts of people, poor nutrition, severe stress and injury were a part of life. But in that time Washington enjoyed his longest period of health.


     In 1789, his first year as President, Washington developed a malignant carbuncle on his left hip. I have also read but can’t yet confirm that he developed one on his face. Don’t know what a carbuncle is? A carbuncle is a skin infection that often involves a group of hair follicles. The infected material forms a lump, which occurs deep in the skin and may contain pus, sometimes called a boil. Worse yet, carbuncles can be contagious. His doctor couldn’t cure it, so the only available answer was surgery. Surgery in the 18th century had no anesthesia and no pain relieving medicine. Our modern idea that someone took a slug of whiskey to dull the pain are completely incorrect. Alcohol is a blood thinner and can cause bleeding problems. No, Washington lay motionless on his side without any type of pain killer while Doctor Samuel Bard cut away the infected flesh. It was several weeks before he was on his feet again.

Washington’s deeply pox scarred cheeks are clearly visible in the Stuart portrait.


     Before leaving the year 1789 Washington, while on an official tour of the New England states, contracted a bad cold and inflammation of the eyes.  It seems that during this time he was also known for regular colds, tonsil infections and ear infections. In 1790, while the government moved from New York to Philadelphia, he went one further and contracted pneumonia. It was so severe that many thought it would prove fatal. Again from his journal, "I have already within less than a year had two severe attacks, the last worse then the first. A third probably will put me to sleep, with my fathers."


    Washington wasn’t far off with his prediction. He had one more bout of malaria in 1798 from which he was slow to recover. Then, in 1799, came his final illness.

   

     On December 12th, 1799, Washington was inspecting some of his land, riding his horse in an icy rain storm. When he returned to Mt. Vernon he sat down to eat without changing from his wet clothes. On the morning of the 13th Washington complained of a severe sore throat. By 3:00 AM the next morning he woke Martha to tell her he was very sick. Even before a doctor could come, one of the farm employees bled him, but it gave no relief. Three doctors were summoned, including Washington’s longtime friend Doctor Craik as well as Doctors Brown and Dick. Over the next day Washington was bled further, given the laxative calomel and the emetic tartar, and had blistering agents and cartaplasms of wheat bran applied to his legs and feet to purge his system of the illness. This was another fun treatment in which doctors would raise blisters on the skin in the belief that the swellings could draw the illness from the inside of the body to the outside.



    By the time the last bleeding took place, the former President’s blood was described as black--a sign of serious dehydration. Part of the trouble with how much blood was taken has to do with the fact that doctors of the era believed the human body held more blood than it actually does. I have heard many historians and doctors defend the actions of the three doctors who treated Washington, saying that the President likely would have died without treatment. That may be true, but I wonder how many healthy people could have endured Washington’s last day. It seems he knew that his end was imminent because he called for his will and gave very specific directions for his burial.


         By 1743 the artist William Hogarth had painted “A Visit to The Quack Doctor,” so we know the term was already in use. However, most doctors of the time were well educated and well intentioned people. If you wanted to become a doctor you had to study at a university or apprentice under a doctor for five years. Now the apprenticeship route may sound frightening, but keep in mind that that doctor spent five years helping treat real live patients.  The university doctor had only read about things like surgery.


    All in all, I’ll stick to modern medicine. If there ever is such a thing as a time machine and I’m invited to travel back to the 18th century I will definitely go ,but not before I get my shots and pack some antibiotics...and toothpaste, don’t forget the toothpaste.



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