To be is to be contingent: nothing of which it can be said that "it is" can be alone and independent. But being is a member of paticca-samuppada as arising which contains ignorance. Being is only invertible by ignorance.

Destruction of ignorance destroys the illusion of being. When ignorance is no more, than consciousness no longer can attribute being (pahoti) at all. But that is not all for when consciousness is predicated of one who has no ignorance than it is no more indicatable (as it was indicated in M Sutta 22)

Nanamoli Thera

Wednesday, October 21, 2026

Gulliver in the Land of Giants A Critical Biography and the Memoirs of the Celebrated Dwarf Joseph Boruwlaski

 Introduction

 For years, tourists visiting the lobby of the town-hall building in the British town of Durham have been intrigued by a sculpture depicting an elderly gentleman of charming appearance, wearing elegant early 19th-century garb, bent over a guitar. One might think that this monument to Joseph Boruwłaski, depicting him dressed to attend an audience with King George IV in 1820, would not be all that extraordinary: Boruwłaski was, after all, one of Durham’s most famous residents ever. He was mentioned at considerable length in Diderot’s great Encyclopédie in the eighteenth century and later in the Encyclopaedia Britannica and many other lexicons, the press followed the events of his life as they unfolded, and when he died in 1837 reports were carried by nearly every English daily and then by newspapers on the continent. But Boruwłaski’s fame was indeed of quite an unusual sort. The encyclopaedia entries about him cannot be found in the conventional way, since they are not listed under his own name, and the above sculpture might indeed not catch the eyes of passers-by at all if it were not for the fact that this smallish, 99-centimetre figure is in fact life-sized. It was Boruwłaski’s extraordinary smallness that determined his life story and was the main source of his fame – he was the most famous dwarf in eighteenth- and early nineteenth-century Europe, and it was as such that he figured on the pages of various encyclopaedias and dictionaries (where he should be sought under the entries for dwarf in English, nain in French, or zwerg in German). 

 Some slight memory of Boruwłaski has survived to the present day both in Poland, where he was born, and England, where he spent more than half of his long, 98-year life. Certain mementos related to him are still preserved and displayed in Durham – his portrait, clothing, violin, and other personal effects. A few printed works on him have appeared over the years: a publication commemorating the ‘little count’ and the events of his life was printed in Durham to mark the 150th anniversary of his death, and a small brochure was also published in Ireland to commemorate his stay in Portarlington.1 He was prominent enough to rate an entry in the nineteenth-century Dictionary of National Biography, and in the twenty-first century Oxford Dictionary of National Biography,2 in 1902 his memoirs were republished in London by Henry Richard Heatley (who tried to draw together further supplementary information about Boruwłaski’s life story)3 and in 1937 he was listed in a Polish biographical dictionary.4 One Polish author paid quite a bit of attention to him in her analysis of the place of dwarfs in old Polish society, although she based herself mainly on the first edition of his memoirs and fails to mention nearly the entire English period of his life.5 Nowadays, quite a few references to Boruwłaski can be found on the Internet, where he continues to spark interest as a kind of freak of nature – and indeed, it was mainly such a role that has been ascribed to him in the collective consciousness. If Boruwłaski was and is remembered, it is as he was depicted in the Encyclopédie and how he was perceived in the eighteenth century, as a misfit noteworthy for his oddity. Confirmation of this can be found in the fact that a fragment devoted to him appeared in a recent book discussing ‘mutants.’6

 And yet it seems that an attempt deserves to be made to consider Boruwłaski’s life and the description of it he left behind in his memoirs not only more thoroughly and penetratingly, but also from somewhat of a different perspective. To look upon him not just as a member of a separate society of Lilliputians – as a curious natural phenomenon – but as a sensitive and intelligent man in his own right, in a certain sense imprisoned within his own body, just as much by nature as by the role imposed upon him by ‘society at large,’ so to speak. This was a role that to some extent he was forced to accept and which indeed brought him certain benefits, but which he spent his entire life rebelling against, going to great lengths to try to liberate himself from. Perhaps that is why in the last edition of his memoirs he likened himself to Gulliver exploring the world of giants; this was not just a witty literary reference but also a kind of role-reversal: he was no longer the one that differed from the norm; rather it was the whole world surrounding him that was abnormal. This is an ingenious perspective that merits closer investigation: looking at the world of the latter eighteenth and early nineteenth century through Boruwłaski’s eyes is sure to yield a picture that is fresh and captivating, and at the same time astonishingly different from what we know about the cultural elite of the Enlightenment era. 

1 T. Heron, The Little Count Joseph Boruwlaski, City of Durham, 1986; J.S. Powell, Joseph Boruwlaski his Visit to Portarlington 1795, York (no date of publication) – this is essentially a reproduction of a small fragment of Boruwłaski’s memoirs describing his stay in Portarlington, supplemented by certain details uncovered by the publisher. 

2 Margot Johnson, ‘Boruwlaski, Joseph, styled Count Boruwlaski (1739–1837)’, Oxford Dictionary of National Biography, online edn, Oxford University Press, Sept 2004.

 3The Life and Love Letters of a Dwarf, ed. H.R. Heatley, London, 1902. This publisher gathered the most supplementary information about Boruwłaski’s life.

 4 S. Wasylewski, Józef Boruwłaski. In: Polski Słownik Biograficzny, vol. 2, Kraków, 1937, p. 356. This biographical entry consists almost exclusively of a quite haphazard summary of the memoirs. Wasylewski also devoted a popular essay ‘Dama z karzełkiem’ to Boruwłaski in his book Romans prababki, Lwów, 1920.

 5 B. Fabiani, Niziołki, łokietki, karlikowie, Warsaw, 1980. 

6 A.M. Leroi, Mutants: on the form, varieties and errors of the human body, London, Harper Collins, 2003, pp. 170–177; This is also the standpoint from which Boruwłaski’s life story is analysed by Barbara Benedict, the author of a notable article on him (B. Benedict, ‘Displaying Difference: Curious Count Boruwlaski and the Staging of Class Identity’, Eighteenth-Century Life, vol. 30, no. 3, summer 2006, pp. 78–106), which unfortunately does not take account of the original Polish version of the present biographical essay, published two years previously (A. Grześkowiak-Krwawicz, Zabaweczka: Józef Boruwłaski – fenomen natury – szlachcic – pamiętnikarz, Gdańsk, Słowo/obraz-terytoria, 2004).

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Dwarf of the Salons

 At first glance, the fact that Joseph Boruwłaski left behind a sizeable set of published memoirs (the first version of which is included in the present volume) might seem to make the historian’s task of retracing his life and fortunes relatively easy. He even revised and expanded his written recollections several times to include subsequent years. Nonetheless, for the careful and cautious historian the job in fact proves to be much harder, despite this relatively plentiful material. Boruwłaski’s autobiographical writings need to be taken with a considerable grain of salt, so to speak, especially in this later period – when it seems the author wished to portray his life according to a certain image he had always held in his imagination, omitting many events, distorting others, and quite simply fabricating still others. He moreover sometimes dates events inaccurately, or more often (wanting to additionally cover up his real tracks?) he cautiously avoids giving any dating whatsoever. Admittedly, the earlier edition of the memoirs does represent a more credible historical source (although as we will discuss below, it too represents a kind of literary creation, and quite a successful one at that). When this first portion was initially published, nearly all the individuals involved in the depicted events were still alive and the memoirs were even expressly addressed to some of them, hence the stories are naturally retold more scrupulously and accurately. But this portion unfortunately goes no further than 1788–1790. 

 The present work grew largely out of research work contrasting the various versions of Boruwłaski’s memoirs to one another with a critical eye and confronting them against other historical sources, for example, accounts left behind by individuals who knew Boruwłaski, press reports, and preserved personal correspondence, in order to retrace and recount the course of his life as accurately as possible. 

 In this vein, we should start by dealing with the fundamental issue of our subject’s name itself and clearing up some potential misunderstandings here. Firstly, this book uses the English first name ‘Joseph,’ by which he was known in later years, although the reader should bear in mind that his true first name was in fact the Polish ‘Józef.’ Secondly, the issue of his surname has proven considerably more problematic over the years. Certain readers may wonder whether it really should be ‘Boruwłaski’ (roughly pronounced bor-oo-VWAH-ski, as the Polish crossed-L letter is pronounced like an English ‘w’), as used in this book, or perhaps the more naturally Slavic-sounding configuration ‘Borusławski’ – especially since the latter form is indeed frequently found in writings about him in nineteenth- and twentieth-century Poland? Although the first version does fall somewhat awkwardly even upon the Polish ear, we can nevertheless confirm that it is without any doubt the true and correct form: Boruwłaski used precisely this spelling in signing not only his own memoirs but also his personal letters, including ones addressed to Poles, and moreover in his lifetime he was widely known as ‘Boruwłaski’ throughout Europe. In a certain sense, further confirmation that this more awkward rendering is the correct one can be found in the broad range of other distortions and misspellings that have appeared over the years – ranging from ‘Borwslasky’ in Count de Tressan’s writings to the entry in Diderot’s Encyclopédie dealing with ‘Borwilasky.’ Here credit is due to the British for distorting the name relatively infrequently, presumably because they were in closest contact with both the man and his name in later years, and were better aware of the correct spelling from his published memoirs themselves and from newspaper reports. But then again, who knows whether certain positive connotations might have also played a certain part here? At least to the Scots, his name is reported to have conjured up an association with ‘barrel-o-whisky,’ and this is allegedly how it was pronounced during Boruwłaski’s stay in Edinburgh in 1788.  Although Boruwłaski was frequently described as bearing the title ‘count,’ he in fact bore no aristocratic peerage and made no such claim. Rather, his use of the term ‘count’ in press announcements or in the final edition of his memoirs, it seems, served more to underscore his noble origins and to drive that point home to his title-accustomed Western readers. In reality Boruwłaski was born in 1739 into a family of petty nobility that struggled to make ends  meet, and he never made any secret of that fact. While mention was sometimes made of a former family fortune his father had once lost, either in the service of Polish King Stanisław Leszczyński or under other unspecified circumstances, 1 the only certainty is that his was a poor family, especially after his father’s death when Joseph was just 9 years old. Their poverty was all the more tragic in that no less than three of the six children were of Lilliputian size – Joseph’s elder brother exceeded him only slightly in height, and their sister, three years Joseph’s younger, was even smaller than both her brothers at just 66 cm. Count de Tressan accused Boruwłaski’s parents of having ‘looked upon the two elder brothers like unfortunate whims of nature and left them without education,’2 but this is an unfair assertion, as Boruwłaski’s memoirs do not indicate he received any less care than his other siblings. The French count seems not to have fully realised what opportunities and needs a poor noble family in Poland’s Pokucie province actually had to educate their children, whatever their height. On the other hand, there is no doubt that the future of these three little ones must have been an especially serious concern for their parents – their height shut them off even from the few routes to success that remained open for their normal-sized brothers: the clergy, military service, and favourable marriage. Nevertheless, there was one more possibility for social advancement, quite widespread in those times: service to a powerful lord, or at least to a wealthy gentleman. In this latter case an unusual physique could actually prove to be an asset, helping pique the interest of a potential benefactor or benefactress – the kind of person Helena Stadnicka, the later Countess Tarnowska, would indeed become for the young Joseph. Importantly, as Joseph stressed in his own memoirs and as is confirmed by all contemporary sources, the whole Boruwłaski trio were not just of small size but also of very attractive appearance and proportionally built, without any of the deformations or disabilities commonly found in dwarfs. It is no surprise, therefore, that all three ultimately found themselves sponsors – just as Joseph found sponsorship with Madame Helena Stadnicka, so too his brother found protection under the Castellane Ustrzycka of Inowłódz and the sister under the Castellane Katarzyna Kossakowska, a famous hic mulier known for her biting tongue. The Boruwłaski trio’s small stature was undoubtedly the main motivation for the sponsorship of these noble ladies, who presumably wished to retain them as elegant playthings. However, their curious appearance did not in fact have to end up determining their entire career or the role they played throughout their whole lives: with time Joseph’s elder brother, if we believe his memoirs, became a steward for Madame Ustrzycka, therefore enjoying what might otherwise be a successful career for a normal nobleman of modest means. Their sister, in turn, ended up in a role that was typical for people of her height for centuries, becoming Kossakowska’s pet dwarf, but the position she eventually came to hold within the Castellane’s retinue did not differ much from that of an ordinary lady-in-waiting – again, this was a role played by many poor noblewomen. 

 But it was Joseph whose life would prove to be the most colourful, and at the same time the most closely linked to his physical appearance. His rightful place in life was essentially already shown to him by Stadnicka – when she dubbed him ‘Joujou,’ or little toy. This nickname, appropriate for the child he then still was, and the role that went hand-in-hand with it would accompany him into his adult life as well. As one Polish scholar wrote in a short but brilliant analysis of the lives of similar dwarfs in the eighteenth century: ‘Whether he liked it or not, the function of such a dwarf was to entertain the assembled company; that was what was expected of him. If he played that role well he would be rewarded and celebrated, if not, or if he did not wish to play such a role, he would fade into oblivion.’3 Boruwłaski’s chief task at this stage was to appeal as much as possible to the his masters, and this was something he realised quite quickly. ‘I considered it as my duty to double my efforts, that I might render myself agreeable to the husband of my benefactress’ – this is how he described his situation after Stadnicka’s marriage to Jan Tarnowski. However, his great career as a ‘dwarf of the salons,’ as a source of court entertainment who amused the greatest monarchs of his era, truly got its start once the Countess Anna Humiecka, one of the wealthiest and most influential Polish ladies of her day, took Boruwłaski under her wing at the age of 15 (or perhaps somewhat older, as the author’s dating is somewhat haphazard here). 

 It was with Humiecka that he embarked on his first trip, on a grand tour around Europe, beginning in late 1758 or early 1759 with a visit paid to Maria Theresa’s court in Vienna. After half a year there Humiecka set out with Boruwłaski for Munich, where they were warmly greeted by Elector Maximilian Joseph and his wife Maria Anna, the daughter of Polish King Augustus III. At the end of the same year they were hosted by the deposed Polish King Stanisław Leszczyński at his court in Lunéville. From there, in early 1760, they travelled to Paris where they spent more than a year, frequently visiting Maria Leszczyńska at Versailles and socialising with the best Parisian society. In spring of 1761 they set out on a return journey through the Netherlands, visiting the court in Lunéville again in August, and arriving, via Germany, back in Poland in autumn of the same year. We can say that Boruwłaski was fortunate that his protectress was such a grande dame of the age, able to introduce him into the royal courts and the world of salons. Or instead of using the phrase ‘introduce him’ perhaps we should state more precisely that she put him on display there – we should have no doubt (as Boruwłaski himself had no doubt) that his new protectress, although very caring, treated him as a plaything, like a rococo trinket to be shown off among high society. That is evident in the various accoutrements specifically used to enhance his peculiarity: he would get dressed up in showy costumes, frequently copies of military uniforms, such as one he called his ‘big-baton colonel’ uniform. The salon room of Humiecka’s residence in Warsaw even contained something that amounted to a doll-house for her Joujou, which had a ‘a small sofa, little tables, a small billiard set, and other games and toys.’4 Such a living plaything was of even greater value if it had ‘agreeable talents,’ as Boruwłaski himself dubbed them. Thus Humiecka took great pains to ensure the education of her Joujou – he was taught to dance in Vienna by none other than Maria Theresa’s own ballet-master Casparo Angiolini, and instructed to play the guitar in Paris by Pierre Gavinies, one of the most famous virtuosos of the day. He was then well prepared to dance the polonaise before Maria Theresa or to perform a Cossack dance on the table before the French princesses Victoire and Adélaïde in the court of their grandfather, Stanisław Leszczyński,5 in every case to his audience’s rapture. In fact he proved to be quite an able musician and when called to appear in public he would embellish his performances by playing the guitar and violin, sometimes even performing his own compositions. We must concede that the boy was also given certain general foundations of an education – Count de Tressan, describing him when he was 20 years old in 1759, wrote that he knew basic arithmetic, the dogmas of Catholic religion, passable German, and quite good French. 

 The latter fact was particularly important, as knowledge of French was in those times essential for entering the salons and participating in social discussion. The eighteenth century was an age of conversation – light and witty, captivating and charismatic, replete with paradoxes and adroit compliments, nimbly skipping from one topic to another, offering skilful speakers a chance to demonstrate their wit, the famous French esprit. It is telling how frequently the depiction in Boruwłaski’s memoirs of his voyage with Humiecka keeps mentioning such conversation: Maria Theresa ‘seemed much pleased with my reply,’6 Stanisław Leszczyński ‘asked several questions to which I gave satisfactory answers, seemed pleased with my replies,’ Kaunitz was ‘pretending that my conversations both amused and interested him,’ and Maria Leszczyńska ‘after having asked me many questions concerning the King her father, Bébé, and Poland, and our travels, she seemed pleased with my answers.’ Considering his young age, we might entertain certain doubts about his real ability to make all the clever and flattering ripostes he describes in his memoirs, and about his claims to have enthralled Maria Theresa with them already at the very outset of his first journey. Nevertheless, this does not appear to be just empty boasting – the truth of his words seems to be borne out by the fact that he was still remembered in Vienna as much as 20 years later, as well as by the widespread fame he began to enjoy even before the end of his first voyage with Humiecka. Boruwłaski himself would later maintain it was his stay in Paris that ultimately perfected his refinement and rendered his conversation skills graceful and unaffected, but previously to that, during his visit to Stanisław Leszczyński’s court, Count de Tressan had already described his talents in this field, writing that he ‘participates in the most gracious manner in the subtle and witty exchange of views.’ His talents in this regard are also confirmed by continued signs throughout his life of a well-developed sense of humour and ability to pay elegant compliments. He certainly knew how to use those abilities to curry favour with the high and mighty of the world when he had the chance, but as befits a true man-of-the-world he could also use them just to be gallant, with no self-seeking objective at all. For instance, when admiring a cascade in Killarney many years later while holding the helpful hand of a certain Irishman, he responded to the cries of the latter’s wife – ‘Take care, that that little gentleman does not fall’ – by turning round and, after beholding a beautiful and lovely lady, responding: ‘Madam, I fall already.’7 He knew how to embody the very essence of courtly graciousness, albeit laced with just a touch of the risqué – many such ripostes can be found in Boruwłaski’s memoirs and in others’ reminiscences of him. 

Essentially from the very moment he made his début at Maria Theresa’s court, Boruwłaski shone in this role of a ‘dwarf of the salons’ (or perhaps ‘rococo dwarf’), able to amuse every audience not only with his physical appearance but also with gracious conversation, clever compliments, and witty replies. We might say that he managed to get into the salons as a kind of freak-show, yet once there he earned himself admiration as a well-refined gentleman. He certainly knew how to win the hearts of rulers and their entourages. Austria’s Maria Theresa, Stanisław Leszczyński and his daughter Maria the Queen of France, the Dutch Stadtholder, Polish King Stanisław Augustus, English Kings George III and IV – these are just some of his royal acquaintances, an impressive list many an aristocrat of the day could only have envied. However, it was not their opinion, but that of high society at large that ensured his popularity. In a certain sense he ideally fit the demands of his time, when it was no longer royal courts but rather the broader beau monde that set the standards of social values, when it was the acceptance of the high-society salons that was the ticket to fame. 

 The stance that the people of the age – or rather the elite of the age – took towards Boruwłaski is worthy of some deeper analysis, because it brings into excellent relief certain hallmarks of the prevailing customs as well as certain contradictions of the times. The interest shown in him, sometimes turning into outright fascination, was essentially paradoxical in that it ran counter to the professed aesthetic ideals of the Enlightenment. This was, after all, an epoch that rejected the Baroque age’s unfettered imagination and vapid curiosity in anything different, strange, or monstrous. As Jean de la Bruyère wrote in his Caractères, ‘The mania for collecting is a fondness not for what is good or beautiful but for what is rare and unique, for what one has and others have not. It is not a liking for what is perfect but for what is sought after, what is in vogue.’8 This definition accommodates Boruwłaski’s popularity very well – not to speak of truly baroque ideas like the Lilliputian feast once organised in Paris in his honour by the Farmer General Bouret, or his being served up to guests at table inside an ‘urn’ (a tureen or soup-dish) by Michal Kazimierz Ogiński. The latter act is largely reminiscent of another incident that occurred a century earlier at the behest of the Duke of Buckingham, who had his own dwarf Jeffrey Hudson served to table inside a pie. Despite what was widely proclaimed about the predominance of refinement and good taste, the people of the eighteenth century, whether they hailed from the elite or from the lower classes, still had just as much of an interest as their fathers and forefathers from previous centuries had had in all sorts of disabilities, deformities, physical defects, and anything that diverged from the norm. It suffices to glance at the press from those days to see how many advertisements there were announcing opportunities to come gaze at midgets, giants, bearded women, extremely obese or thin individuals, and so on. But while the plebs could still take a simple, genuine, and uninhibited interest in such matters, the elite now required some sort of exoneration. Boruwłaski, with his charm and intelligence, thus fit the bill ideally. There was nothing monstrous or grotesque about him; indeed his delicate build was a point of admiration. In 1760, the publisher of an English monthly wrote: ‘He is well proportioned and has nothing shocking about him.’9 Years later another writer would go a step further and state: ‘His person and mind are complete models of elegance and refinement.’10 He was different enough from normal to spark interest, yet at the same time he fit excellently into the world where he functioned. Of course, by this we mean he fit into a certain specific place and into a certain specific role in this world. 

 To understand precisely what place and role these were, we must go back to Boruwłaski’s stay in Lunéville in 1759 and to Count de Tressan’s account of him (included in the present volume). This account is noteworthy as the earliest and most extensive source on Boruwłaski, which moreover served as the basis for many later publications: a summary of it appeared in the Encyclopédie, it was reprinted in the annals of the French Academy, cited in the press, and continued to be referenced by nineteenth-century writers.11 More importantly, it illustrates very well how Boruwłaski was viewed by representatives of the social and intellectual elite of his day: de Tressan was not just a count and marshal in Leszczyński’s court, but also a member of the French Academy, to which his report was addressed. The place ascribed to Boruwłaski is already signalled by his very first words: ‘The Polish nobleman Mr Borwslasky [!] came to Luneville in the retinue of Countess Humiecka. [ … ] This young man may be considered the most curious being that nature has created; once one has come to know him, the Polish king’s dwarf Bébé no longer has anything surprising about him.’ Boruwłaski was therefore interesting as an even greater curiosity than Bébé; he fell into a certain group of anomalies, marvels of nature, and the virtues of his appearance or intellect would be noticed only in juxtaposition to another representative of the same group. Boruwłaski’s own somewhat later statement about Maria Leszczyńska that ‘she, till then, deemed the individuals of my species as ill-favoured by nature, as much in mind and intellectual faculties as in body, but that I had undeceived her in a very advantageous and pleasing manner’ shows that he realised very well what kind of place had been ascribed to him. His memoirs often make quite bitter mention of ‘individuals of my species,’ or even ‘our species,’ endowed with certain traits. De Tressan even believed that unlike Nicolas Ferry (Bébé’s real name), Boruwłaski was an ideal representative of his ‘species.’ The count admired the physical and intellectual differences between them, but in a certain sense these two dwarfs represented two different epochs and two different social roles. Ferry bore all the traits of a baroque court dwarf, whose intellect was irrelevant because his physical defect was all that mattered. In that case, the fact he was not just of small size but also had a quite distinctly misshapen body essentially lent him added value. Every inch of Boruwłaski, on the other hand, embodied good taste and refinement. If he was a plaything, it was a perfect one. We can say that Count de Tressan admired him not because he was a dwarf, but specifically because of what kind of dwarf he was. The count admitted that Bébé was for him a source of disgust and instilled the kind of latent fear ‘usually prompted by the degradation of our existence, while the young Pole, in contrast, instils pleasure with his appearance and intellect, he arouses interest in his feelings, and finally evokes just tenderness and a desire to soothe all pain and indignity such as his fate may entail.’ Besides, it would be wrong to state that the count considered Boruwłaski just a plaything. De Tressan’s attitude towards him was perhaps best voiced by the editor of an English newspaper, who, having cited fragments of the count’s report, asserted that Boruwłaski would be an equally intriguing point of interest for a philosopher, for a ‘man of taste,’ as well as for … an anatomist.12 De Tressan did indeed look at Joujou with the delighted eye of the rococo man-of-the-salons, but at the same time, in keeping with the spirit of the Enlightenment, he tried to analyse and pin down the phenomenon that Boruwłaski represented. This distinctive mixture of perspectives is visible in his report, where he describes both Joseph’s outward appearance and his knowledge, extols his physical as well as intellectual capabilities, and also writes about what he ate, how he slept, how he danced, and what his personality was like. On the one hand he speaks of Boruwłaski with respect as a young Polish nobleman, admires his refinement, and shows sincere sympathy for him, while on the other hand he does not hesitate to inquire about ‘individuals who served him’ and whether he was ‘of full male virility’ or to relish telling misleading tales about Boruwłaski and his siblings’ deformities at the moment of their birth. The latter element, like the detailed description of Joseph’s family, is de Tressan writing as an anatomist, attempting to explain the causes for an observed anomaly. Boruwłaski is here a ‘case,’ an interesting ‘specimen’ he recommends to his Academy colleagues for study. The philosopher in de Tressan, in turn, speaks up when the author admires how generously nature endowed its tiny creation, ‘it even seems that she wanted to compensate him for his extremely small height with charms embellishing his entire personality, including ones we are continually discovering in his intellect.’ We can say that while de Tressan looks upon Bébé as a freak of nature, Boruwłaski is for him more like a natural phenomenon. And not just for him; the same motif appears in other descriptions of Boruwłaski throughout his life, something he himself skilfully emphasised – the second edition of his memoirs was published with the English motto ‘Mysterious nature who thy works shall scan / Behold a child in size in sense a man?’ and various press announcements contained statements about how nature’s creator could be admired even in his very smallest creations. 

 Essentially, in Count de Tressan’s account we find to some degree an illustration of all three of Boruwłaski’s roles: as an ornament of the salons, as an unusual ‘case’ of natural history, and lastly as a miracle of nature. We also find the earliest confirmation of his intelligence and cheerful character, attested by a friendly but objective witness. 

 It was presumably this brochure, which appeared in late 1759 or early 1760, that contributed to Boruwłaski’s great popularity during his stay in Paris, especially because it was not just read by the scholarly academicians of its intended audience. It quickly reached all of high society, in the original or in reprints. Boruwłaski suddenly became fashionable and his fame even preceded him to the French capital, immediately generating great interest. Even before his arrival, the press (not just the French press) announced: ‘A Polish lady is impatiently expected at Paris, who is bringing with her a Polish gentleman, who is two-and-twenty years old, and but sixteen inches high. He is every way well proportioned, and his understanding is well cultivated.’13 In fact the author of this report somewhat overstated the point – Boruwłaski was at that time 28 inches tall. Still, he was shorter than Bébé, a fact he proudly stressed. Fashion was a hugely powerful force in eighteenth-century society, or at least among its upper crust; to be fashionable meant to be talked about, to have one’s sayings repeated and one’s company sought. In a word, to be fashionable meant to be at the very centre of high-society interest, and this was what Boruwłaski experienced. He writes, not without pride, that upon his return to Paris ‘the curiosity I excited drew many visitors to my protectress [ … ] for in less than a week every person of high rank at court, and every person of fashion in town, waited upon her. I cannot help expressing how infinitely I was flattered by this warm enthusiasm, and by the numberless civilities with which I was honoured.’ In fact, it seems that this situation was not entirely pleasing to Humiecka, who in a way herself ended up overshadowed by the ‘little wonder’ she had wanted to show off in the salons of Europe. The announcement cited above already leaves little doubt about who was actually being impatiently awaited in Paris and being talked about there, and this reversal of roles is illustrated even better by a statement written by Madame Geoffrin, who while praising Boruwłaski in a letter to King Stanisław Augustus described his sponsor as the ‘lady with the dwarf’ (‘la dame au nain’), clearly not even recalling her name.14 Humiecka’s dissatisfaction was evidenced by the harshness of her reaction to the quite impertinent behaviour of the Duchess of Modena – when inviting Humiecka to visit her she insisted that she should bring Joujou, or essentially ordered her to bring him along. Boruwłaski gives the best description of his own situation (although this is in reference to later events): ‘I became as fashionable as a new dress just arrived for the ladies.’15 Many years later, he would describe his successes in Paris in the final edition of his memoirs as if he had been there on his own, interacting with the best society as he himself saw fit, frequenting the intellectual salons and allegedly even meeting and astounding Voltaire himself while visiting Madame Geoffrin. However, this was just the commonplace projection of dreams onto the past. We can be certain he visited Geoffrin’s salon just as he had gone everywhere, namely brought there by Humiecka to be exhibited and shown off. We can say that he was very much in vogue precisely like a fashionable dress, becoming the favourite plaything of high society for just one season. That is how he presented these experiences in the earlier edition of his memoirs. 

 It is hard to say how the 20-year-old boy he then was reacted to such success, but from the standpoint of his adult years one can sense he had certain mixed feelings. While he does proudly cite favourable opinions about himself, praise the impressions he made on successive individuals he met, and list the courtesies shown to him by representatives of the highest social circles, it does seem that he treated certain events as humiliating. This we can gauge in terms of what he omits (later editions of his memoirs no longer mention the Cossack dance he performed on the table in Lunéville, or his being carried in Ogiński’s urn, or the fight in which Bébé tried to throw him into the fireplace), although from time to time he does also point out his humiliations outright. The most appalling scene recounts a conversation held in Boruwłaski’s presence about dwarfs’ sexual capabilities and about the notion of mating him with his own sister as a test: ‘from which I thought I had to conclude, not only that they believed themselves entitled to dispose of me without my advice, but even looked upon me as a being merely physical, without morality, on whom they might try experiments of every kind.’ These are the most bitter words to be found anywhere in the memoirs. We can judge how strong an impression must have been evoked by ‘the sort of contempt apparently implied in this project of uniting me with my sister,’ by the fact that Boruwłaski expressed it a quarter-century afterwards, in memoirs that were addressed to the rich and powerful of his day and which essentially constituted more an apology than a criticism of their behaviour. 

 On the other hand, Boruwłaski’s descriptions of his youth do not reveal much about his own emotions, offering instead more of an outsider’s perspective on events, especially his dazzling career in the courts and salons. That perspective changes only once he begins to recount his experiences related to his return to Poland. Based on the memoirs we essentially can say very little about a nearly 20-year period (1761–1780), part of which he spent at Anna Humiecka’s estate in Podole (which he does not mention at all), but a majority of which he spent with her in Warsaw. This was likely due to several factors. Although these were very turbulent times in Poland’s history – including the Confederacy of Bar insurrection, a Russian intervention, and ultimately the first partition of Poland – they were nevertheless relatively calm years in Boruwłaski’s life. As he writes in the final edition of his memoirs: ‘In this state of tranquillity my days glided away, and I thought that no kind of vexation could disturb so happy a life.’16 These times were also simply not as full of exciting events like visits to royal courts or galas thrown in his honour. Although it is undoubtedly true, as the writer notes, that his return to Poland ‘made much noise’ due to the fame he had gained during his travels, things here were similar to how they had been elsewhere and this interest was quite fleeting. Moreover, from his status as the favourite marvel of the world’s greatest salons, Boruwłaski now reverted in a certain sense to his previous role. Regardless of the rapture he may have instilled, he was still just Countess Humiecka’s dwarf. In Warsaw the Countess did not have to face any affronts similar to those in Paris, being an influential lady well connected to Poland’s most powerful families. King John III Sobieski had been one of her ancestors on the distaff side and her brothers were active in the current courtly circle: Kazimierz Rzewuski, famous for his good looks and his duels, and Franciszek Rzewuski, a friend of the King who served as Poland’s envoy to St Petersburg. She belonged to the top Varsovian society and was visited by representatives of the aristocracy as well as artists. The balls and parties she threw were famous not only in the capital itself, but were also reported in gazettes distributed out into the provinces, recounted in memoirs, and one of her masquerades was even commemorated in verse.17 Boruwłaski took part in all of this, but did so as an underling of his benefactress rather than as an independent figure, and so he writes little about it all. We know that he met the newly-elected Polish King Stanisław Augustus and his brother Kazimierz. The king was allegedly so enchanted with him that he wanted to take him under his own protection, and Madame Geoffrin definitely wanted to take him away to Paris,18 but Boruwłaski does not mention these facts. In the later edition of his memoirs he added that he had met the famous adventurer and swindler Cagliostro at this time, and that is entirely possible – the latter was indeed in Warsaw in 1780, enjoying vast but short-lived popularity among the highest circles of Varsovian society. Certain doubts are only raised by his claim that Cagliostro allegedly engaged himself in Joujou’s romantic affairs at Countess Humiecka’s instigation.19 Without any doubt, however, Boruwłaski did strike up an acquaintance with Reichsgraf Stackelberg, the Russian ambassador to Poland, who later even signed a subscription for his memoirs. We can surmise that in Countess Humiecka’s salon he came into contact with all of Poland’s elite society at that time, yet these events did not find any reflection in his memoirs. (...)

1Gazeteer, 19 Oct 1786; in the fourth and final edition of his memoirs the author writes about the loss of some estate on the Dnieper River – Memoirs of Count Boruwlaski: containing a sketch of his travels, with an account at the different courts of Europe written by himself, corrected by Mr Burdon, Durham: F. Humble, 1820, p. 15 (cited hereinafter as ‘Memoirs IV’).

 2 L.E. de Tressan, Mémoire envoyé à l’Académie Royale des Sciences par M. le Comte, Paris, 1760. This quotation and others which follow are drawn from the translation of Mémoire included in this volume. 

3 J. Ryba, Uwodzicielskie oblicza Oświecenia, Katowice, 1994, p. 9. 

4 K.T.H. [Klementyna z Tańskich Hoffmanowa], Józef Borusławski, Przyjaciel Ludu, vol. 5, Leszno, 1838, no. 12 / 22 Sept. 1838, p. 95 ff. 

5 This latter episode occurred in August 1761 and was described by Fillion de Chagrineau in his account of princesses Victoire and Adélaïde’s stay at their grandfather’s court; cf. S. Gaber, L’entourage polonais du roi Stanislas Leszczyński à Lunéville, Nancy, 1972, p. 150.

 6 This quotation and others which follow are drawn from the first edition of the memoirs, included in this volume. 

7Memoirs IV, p. 253. 

8 J. de la Bruyere, Les Caractères, Paris, 1951, p. 406. English version taken from http://www.ourcivilisation.com/smartboard/shop/bruyere/

9London Magazine, April 1760, p. 130. 

10Morning Herald, 6 May 1786.

 11 For example, E.J. Wood in Giants and Dwarfs, London, 1868, p. 335, gives a translation of broad fragments of de Tressan’s report. 

12Gazeteer, 19 Oct. 1786.

 13Gazeteer, 31 Dec. 1759.

 14 Marie Thérèse Geoffrin to Stanisław Augustus, 17 March 1771, in Correspondance inédite du roi Stanislas Auguste Poniatowski et de Mme Geoffrin (1764–1777), ed. Ch. de Mouy, Paris, 1875, p. 398.

 15Memoirs IV, p. 315.

 16 Ibidem, p. 46. 

17 J. Koblański, ‘Oda na maski krakowskie w karnawał 1773 w bandzie J.W. Humieckiej, Miecznikowej Koronnej’, in Wiersze Józefa Koblańskiego i Stanisława Szczęsnego Potockiego zapomnianych poetów Oświecenia, ed. E. Aleksandrowska, Wrocław, 1980, p. 70. 

18 M.T. Geoffrin to Stanisław Augustus, 17 December 1770, in: Correspondence inédité, p. 389. 19 J. Boruwlaski, A Second Edition of the Memoirs of the Celebrated Dwarf, a Polish Gentleman, Birmingham, 1792 (cited hereinafter as Memoirs II), p. 69.

ANNA GRZEŚKOWIAK-KRWAWICZ

Tuesday, October 20, 2026

The Medical-Pharmaceutical Killing Machine

 INTRODUCTION

The turbulent events surrounding the 2020 declaration of the COVID-19 “pandemic” have attracted attention as never before to the potential for medicine to be both lethal and malevolent.1 This is a lesson that Americans could have learned decades ago. Notably, when 40 million Americans were maneuvered into accepting a neurologically risky vaccine during and subsequent to the 1976 swine flu fiasco,2 it prefigured the recurrent fact that epidemics and pandemics (real or engineered)3 and the amped-up fear that accompanies them offer a convenient pretext for staging unfriendly medical assaults on credulous populations.

The spooky, “supercharged” biopharmaceutical technologies4 ushered onto the world stage under cover of COVID—and the scale of their implementation—suggest that the latest crop of medical-pharmaceutical interventions may represent a new level of medical skulduggery. At the same time, it cannot be denied that even before 2020, medical history was replete with examples of dangerous interventions that poisoned, injured, or killed. In the view of writer Jon Rappoport—who has outlined many examples of medicine’s “grotesque” track record—the “medical cartel destroying millions of lives is nothing new.”5At our current juncture, there is much we can learn from medical history—and from 20th- and 21st-century doctors and writers who have sounded the alarm about medicine’s treacherous waters. Ivan Illich, a theologian, philosopher, sociologist, and historian who was one of the most well-known critics of medicine in the last century, popularized the term iatrogenesis (meaning “doctor-caused”) in the 1970s in seminal writings that called attention to “injury done to patients by ineffective, toxic, and unsafe treatments.”6 Illich famously proclaimed that the medical  establishment had become “a major threat to health,” adding, “The disabling impact of professional control over medicine has reached the proportions of an epidemic.”

In more recent times, political economist Dr. Toby Rogers has put forth the term iatrogenocide—“the mass killing of a population by scientific and medical professionals”—as an even more apt descriptor of what medicine seems to be up to.7 Distressingly, Rogers notes,8 the pharmaceutical poisoning of the population—which often begins in utero9—has become a major engine of the U.S. economy, creating perverse and entrenched incentives to propagate medical harm. He somberly observes, “We appear rich (in terms of dollars and cents) but, because we are pursuing such a catastrophic economic model, we are actually desperately poor (in terms of health and happiness) as a nation.”10In April 2023, father and patients’ rights advocate Scott Schara filed a landmark lawsuit against a Wisconsin hospital, alleging purposeful medical battery by doctors and nurses against his 19-year-old daughter Grace, resulting in her wrongful death.11 Commenting on the Schara case and many others like it, Andrew Lohse of the communications firm Overton & Associates suggested in a September 2023 press release that “medical murder” is eclipsing heart disease and cancer and “becoming America’s #1 cause of death”; differentiating “medical murder” from “medical malpractice,” and with the Schara case in mind, Lohse characterizes it as “a degree of negligence and recklessness,” which he says “can only be identified as intentional.”12Even so, four years into the world events launched by COVID, many people still have a hard time believing that governments and corporations “would really do something this diabolical”; Rogers’ answer is, “of course they would. Genociders gonna genocide” [italics in original].13 Rappoport shares a similar perspective, asserting that “doctors, public health agencies, other government leaders, and mainstream journalists are fully aware” that death is often caused by “medicine.”14 Sadly, citizens who do not understand or accept the reality of medicine’s perils will find it impossible to duck the threats.

The goal of this book is to help readers contextualize current events and more clearly understand the lengthy history of “medical weapons of mass destruction,”15 so they can protect themselves and their family and friends.

 Chapter One, “From Quackery to Criminality,” tells the story of Founding Father Dr. Benjamin Rush and posits a historical continuity between some of Rush’s practices and beliefs and those of his modern-day medical brethren.

Chapter Two, “The Medical Cassandras,” reviews the cautionary reportage of nine articulate medical skeptics—Ivan Illich, Dr. Robert Mendelsohn, Dr. Barbara Starfield, Gary Null, Dr. Peter Breggin, Jon Rappoport, Celia Farber, Sasha Latypova, and Katherine Watt. Writing in the 20th and 21st centuries, each in their own way has tried to warn the public about medicine’s life-threatening underbelly. Their warnings, taken together, create a powerful portrait of widespread harm.

Chapter Three, “Twenty-First Century Vaccine Technologies,” highlights the mRNA vaccine technology inaugurated with COVID. Among other troubling features, it has become apparent that this new mechanism for iatrogenesis inflicts novel forms of toxicity, not all of which are understood or readily identifiable.

Chapter Four, “Assisted Suicide and Euthanasia,” discusses the global proliferation of policies and propaganda promoting assisted suicide and euthanasia, including for babies, children, individuals with autism, and those with mental illness. According to the critiques outlined in the chapter, some of the policymakers espousing a rhetoric of compassion actually may have a less benevolent agenda.

Chapter Five, “Deadly Medicine: How Do They Get Away With It?” dives deeper into some of the mechanisms that medicine and pharma use to facilitate and perpetuate medical harm.

Those who entertain the possibility that some of the harm caused by medicine may be intentional understandably wonder why. Chapter Six, “Why Do They Do It? Money, Prestige, and Control,” considers potential answers to that question.

Finally, Chapter Seven, “Lifesaving Facts for You and Those You Love,” explains why it is so important to acknowledge the reality of the medical-pharmaceutical killing machine, whether the damage results from carelessness or a plan. Only then will it be possible to avoid the threats posed by the current medical model and take steps toward building a different model that prioritizes life and genuine health.

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New Threats on the Horizon

The need for citizen vigilance—and noncompliance—has not abated, with the despots who ran amok during the purported pandemic showing that they have no plans to let up. In New York State (one of tyranny’s consistent trendsetters), the governor’s actions indicate that she and her dictatorial cronies have even worse plans up their sleeve than county-wide weather lockdowns—and intend to continue using manufactured public health threats as a wedge to implement their dystopian policies. Bobbie Anne Cox has had ample opportunity to size up the New York leadership’s authoritarian designs, having spearheaded a lawsuit (Borrello v. Hochul), initially successful, against a chilling quarantine camp regulation promulgated by the governor and New York’s Department of Health (DOH). After Cox achieved a trial court victory against Hochul in July 2022, five governor-appointed judges from the state’s Appellate Division (Fourth Judicial Department) overturned the decision in November 2023, dismissing the lawsuit and allowing the governor to proceed with the quarantine regulation. Cox, who is now appealing, explains what is at stake:

[T]he language in the reg makes it crystal clear that the DOH can pull you from your home (and your life) and, with the force of police, hold you anywhere they deem appropriate, including “other residential or temporary housing” … [T]he reg says they don’t have to prove you are sick, they can hold you for however long they want, and there is no way for you to get out of lock up or lock down (unless you get a lawyer and sue them)!!!19

Another disturbing indicator of medicine’s intensified weaponization is the Biden administration’s creation, in March 2022, of a new biomedical research agency, the Advanced Research Projects Agency for Health (ARPA-H), “modeled after the US military’s ‘high-risk, high-reward’ … DARPA.”20 The ARPA-H director reports to the HHS Secretary, but the agency emphasizes that it is “distinct and independent” from the NIH, operating as a funding agency “with its own culture, policies, and processes.”21 In its second year (fiscal year 2023), ARPA-H’s budget had already increased by 50%.22In an investigative report published just months before the agency’s formal launch, journalist Whitney Webb highlighted a number of causes for concern, including ARPA-H’s “direct connection” to DARPA, its manifest interest in building a “total surveillance dragnet,” and its merged national-security-plus-health-security focus, which could allow “any decision or mandate promulgated as a public health measure” to be “justified as necessary for ‘national security.’”23 To accomplish biosurveillance goals, Webb suggested that the agency is likely to rely on DARPA “mainstays”—“biotechnology, supercomputing, big data, and artificial intelligence”—including promoting “wearables” to monitor and collect “pre-diagnostic medical data” and “behavioral indicators.” Elaborating on the critical role played by Big Tech, Webb added:

“[The creation of ARPA-H] combines well with the coordinated push of Silicon Valley companies into the field of health care, specifically … companies that double as contractors to US intelligence and/or the military (e.g., Microsoft, Google, and Amazon). During the COVID-19 crisis, this trend toward Silicon Valley dominance of the health-care sector has accelerated considerably due to a top-down push toward digitalization with telemedicine, remote monitoring, and the like.

Tying together New York’s push for quarantine regulations and ARPA-H’s biosurveillance thrust, Webb’s warning that “the era of digital dictatorships is nearly here” does not seem far-fetched. As she commented:

Making mandatory wearables the new normal … for monitoring health in general would institutionalize quarantining people who have no symptoms of an illness but only an opaque algorithm’s determination that vital signs indicate ‘abnormal’ activity.

In Webb’s view, ARPA-H at its worst could turn into a “technocratic ‘pre-crime’ organization with the potential to criminalize both mental and physical illness as well as ‘wrongthink.’”

Refocusing on Health, Not Medicine

Aided and abetted by Big Medicine and Big Pharma (along with Big Food, Big Ag, and others), a multipronged “Great Poisoning” (the term used by Fitts) has been underway for far too long, as attested to by the oft-cited (and now probably understated) statistic derived from the 2007 National Survey of Child Health that at least 54% of American children have one or more chronic health problems.24 However, with greater awareness and understanding of the risks—and of the pain and suffering that iatrogenesis causes, both directly and indirectly—there is no reason why an informed public cannot say “no more” and reverse direction. The fact demonstrated by Dr. Paul Thomas’s practice data that unvaccinated children interface with the health care system far less often than vaccinated children is a potent clue that parents, in particular, have the power to reshape future generations’ trajectory and protect them from a cradle-to-grave downward spiral.

Clearly, factors beyond vaccination (such as nutrition and other toxic exposures) also influence health and play into the frequency of doctor visits, but as Drs. Lyons-Weiler and Thomas point out:

Lifestyle differences between the vaccinated and unvaccinated groups … cannot explain the large difference in outcomes, and if they do, then it would be objective to conclude that everyone should adopt the lifestyle followed by the unvaccinated if they want healthier children. That lifestyle choice includes, for many families, avoiding some or all vaccines, and thus, the lifestyle choice concern is inextricably linked to vaccine exposure [bold added].25

Learning about iatrogenic dangers and how to avoid them is a vital step toward ensuring the radiant health that should be every child’s birthright. Redirecting time and dollars away from the “health care” system and toward health-supporting lifestyle choices can make a big difference. This includes eating real foods that are nutrient-dense; eliminating or minimizing exposure to glyphosate and other pesticides; drinking water free of fluoride, heavy metals, and other toxins; spending time in nature; being physically active; reducing phone and screen time; and creating the conditions for regenerative sleep (such as turning off Wi-Fi at night, keeping smartphones out of bedrooms, or returning to hard-wired Internet solutions).

These types of lifestyle choices are equally important for those who have already experienced iatrogenic harm. In addition, there are numerous non-pharmaceutical pathways that hold out the possibility of either facilitating recovery (partial or full) or at least improving quality of life. Many people have experienced remarkable healing—even from the most serious of chronic conditions—by stepping off the medical cartel’s treadmill and exploring options such as:

 •Healing diets (for example, the GAPS, ketogenic, or carnivore diets)26,27,28

•Detoxification and cleansing

•Homeopathy

•Herbal medicine

•Non-Western approaches such as Traditional Chinese Medicine or Ayurveda

•The Wim Hof Method (involving breath work and cold exposure)29

•Coherence healing techniques such as those taught by Dr. Joe Dispenza30

•And many more

On a broader level, all of us must find ways to reckon with the growing technocratic-totalitarian threat, by protecting and strengthening the freedom to make and implement paradigm-changing life choices. This requires the qualities that make pushback possible—commitment, courage, and a willingness to think and act outside the box. In a 2016 Foundation for Economic Education (FEE) article titled “A totalitarian state can only rule a desperately poor society,” the author suggests that free and productive societies need people who not only have ingenuity and creativity but are willing to “go[] against the grain or traditionally accepted view of things” and “stand up to the existing order.”31

It would be easy to become discouraged by the encroachment of authoritarian measures such as quarantine camps and digital biosurveillance, but, as Sasha Latypova and Catherine Austin Fitts both emphasize, it is important not to “succumb to [a] mentality of doom and victimhood,” which only plays into the cabal’s hands. Latypova offers this advice:

Do not get into [a] “we are doomed” mindset. We are not doomed. We have solutions, we can work with what we have and build resilient support networks. Most importantly, as [we] shake the sleepers out of their stupor, the cabal loses more and more of its willing foot soldiers. Do not comply.32

 Fitts describes the process of moving forward as “turtling forth,” stating that “Forward action is a ‘force multiplier.’”33 Notwithstanding the potential for iatrogenocide and (to use Katherine Watt’s term) the “medical mercenaries” who might commit it, Fitts reminds us that “There is a wonderful world full of good people and good things,” and “anything is possible when you leave hopelessness behind.”

Introduction

1Elizabeth Lee Vliet, MD, “Lethal Connections: ‘Complete Lives’ Morphs into ‘COVID Protocol’ in America’s Hospitals,” Association of American Physicians & Surgeons, Oct. 26, 2021, https://aapsonline.org/lethal-connections-complete-lives-morphs-into-covid-protocol-in-americas-hospitals.

2Robert F. Kennedy Jr., “‘60 Minutes’ – Swine Flu 1976 Vaccine Warning,” Children’s Health Defense, Apr. 1, 2020, https://childrenshealthdefense.org/video/60-minutes-swine-flu-1976-vaccine-warning.

3Jon Rappoport, “Dispatches from the War: Epidemics Are Staged on Television,” Jon Rappoport’s Blog, Apr. 12, 2021, https://blog.nomorefakenews.com/2021/04/12/dispatches-from-the-war-epidemics-are-staged-on-television.

4John Cumbers, “The COVID-19 Pandemic Has Dramatically Changed How Biopharma Does Business,” Forbes, May 19, 2021, https://www.forbes.com/sites/johncumbers/2021/05/19/the-covid-19-pandemic-has-dramatically-changed-how-biopharma-does-business.

5Jon Rappoport, “COVID: The Medical Cartel Destroying Millions of Lives Is Nothing New,” Jon Rappoport’s Blog, Sep. 10, 2021, https://blog.nomorefakenews.com/2021/09/10/covid-the-medical-cartel-destroying-millions-of-lives-is-nothing-new.

6Pearce Wright, “Ivan Illich,” The Lancet 361, no. 9352 (2003): 185, doi: 10.1016/S0140–6736(03)12233–7.

7Toby Rogers, “Who Is ‘They’: Mapping the Institutions and Actors Involved in the Global Iatrogenocide,” uTobian, Aug. 31, 2022, https://tobyrogers.substack.com/p/who-is-they.

8Toby Rogers, “How Then Shall We Think about the Economy?” uTobian, Jun. 30, 2023, https://tobyrogers.substack.com/p/how-then-shall-we-think-about-the.

9Children’s Health Defense Team, “Pfizer Works to Fast-Track More Vaccines for Pregnant Moms, Despite Mounting Evidence Rushed COVID Shots Harmed Babies,” The Defender, Nov. 9, 2022, https://childrenshealthdefense.org/defender/pfizer-fast-track-vaccines-pregnant-moms.

10Toby Rogers, “How Then Shall We Think about the Economy?” uTobian, Jun. 30, 2023, https://tobyrogers.substack.com/p/how-then-shall-we-think-about-the.

11Mike Capuzzo, “Landmark Lawsuit Alleging Medical Battery Killed 19-Year-Old with Down Syndrome Will Go to Trial,” The Defender, Nov. 20, 2023, https://childrenshealthdefense.org/defender/grace-schara-lawsuit-medical-battery-trial.

12Andrew Lohse, “Press Release: ‘Medical Murder’ Outpaces Heart Disease and Cancer, Becoming America’s #1 Cause of Death,” DailyClout, Sep. 22, 2023, https://dailyclout.io/press-release-medical-murder-outpaces-heart-disease-and-cancer-becoming-americas-1-cause-of-death.

13Toby Rogers, “The Iatrogenocide Accelerates,” uTobian, Oct. 18, 2022, https://tobyrogers.substack.com/p/the-iatrogenocide-accelerates.

14Jon Rappoport, “COVID: The Medical Cartel Destroying Millions of Lives Is Nothing New,” Jon Rappoport’s Blog, Sep. 10, 2021, https://blog.nomorefakenews.com/2021/09/10/covid-the-medical-cartel-destroying-millions-of-lives-is-nothing-new.

15Ibid.

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19Attorney Bobbie Anne Cox, “Quarantine Lawsuit Summary,” Attorney Bobbie Anne Cox … Knowledge Is Power! Dec. 17, 2023, https://attorneycox.substack.com/p/quarantine-lawsuit-summary.

20Whitney Webb, “This Biden Proposal Could Make the US a ‘Digital Dictatorship,’” Unlimited Hangout, May 5, 2021, https://unlimitedhangout.com/2021/05/investigative-reports/this-biden-proposal-could-make-the-us-a-digital-dictatorship.

21“Frequently Asked Questions,” ARPA-H, accessed Jul. 5, 2024, https://arpa-h.gov/about/faqs.

22Joyce Frieden, “New Federal Health Agency Sets Bold Goals,” Medpage Today, last updated Apr. 1, 2024, https://www.medpagetoday.com/publichealthpolicy/washington-watch/108401.

23Whitney Webb, “This Biden Proposal Could Make the US a ‘Digital Dictatorship,’” Unlimited Hangout, May 5, 2021, https://unlimitedhangout.com/2021/05/investigative-reports/this-biden-proposal-could-make-the-us-a-digital-dictatorship.

24Christina D. Bethell et al., “A National and State Profile of Leading Health Problems and Health Care Quality for US Children: Key Insurance Disparities and Across-State Variations,” Academic Pediatrics 11, no. 3S (2011): S22-S33, doi: 10.1016/j.acap.2010.08.011.

25James Lyons-Weiler and Paul Thomas, “Relative Incidence of Office Visits and Cumulative Rates of Billed Diagnoses along the Axis of Vaccination [Retracted],” International Journal of Environmental Research and Public Health 17, no. 22 (2020): 8674, doi: 10.3390/ijerph17228674.

26Hilda Labrada Gore, “The GAPS Diet: A Powerful Healing Protocol with Natasha Campbell-McBride,” Oct. 31, 2022, in Wise Traditions Podcast, 42:47, https://www.westonaprice.org/podcast/the-gaps-diet-a-powerful-healing-protocol.

27Eugene Reznik, “A Review of a Ketogenic Diet in the Treatment of Autism Spectrum Disorder,” Loma Linda University, Jun. 2024, https://scholarsrepository.llu.edu/etd/1713.

28Celia Farber, “Meat Cures Depression and ‘Mental Illness,’” The Truth Barrier, Jan. 27, 2024, https://celiafarber.substack.com/p/meat-cures-depression-and-mental.

29“What Is the Wim Hof Method?” WimHofMethod, accessed Jul. 5, 2024, https://www.wimhofmethod.com.

30“Coherence Healing,” Unlimited Dr. Joe Dispenza, accessed Jul. 5, 2024, https://drjoedispenza.com/coherence-healing.

31Ryan Miller, “A Totalitarian State Can Only Rule a Desperately Poor Society,” Foundation for Economic Education, Sep. 5, 2016, https://fee.org/articles/a-totalitarian-state-can-only-rule-a-desperately-poor-society.

32Sasha Latypova, “Catherine Austin Fitts Explains the Cabal’s Land and Real Estate Stealing Tactics,” Due Diligence and Art, Aug. 30, 2023, https://sashalatypova.substack.com/p/catherine-austin-fitts-explains-the.

33Catherine Austin Fitts, “Turtle Forth,” Solari Report, Nov. 23, 2014, https://home.solari.com/turtle-forth.

Children’s Health Defense

"Cause Unknown": The Epidemic of Sudden Deaths in 2021 & 2022 (Children's Health Defence)

 NOTE TO THE READER

You might be inspired to seek out a fact checking site to test or refute some information in this book that’s hard to believe. Fair enough. Before you blindly rely upon corporate fact checkers, however, use the QR code to confirm that the man who started Reuters Fact Check is also on the Board of Pfizer – while simultaneously serving as Chairman of the Reuters Foundation that oversees their fact checking operation. Conflicted and circular relationships like this are common among powerful people; often, such relationships are the way a person became powerful in the first place.

Also confirm that Pharma companies sponsor the overwhelming majority of TV news programs.

Also confirm that the government-funded British Broadcasting Corporation created The Trusted News Initiative (TNI), a coalition of Reuters, The Washington Post, the Canadian and Australian Broadcasting Corporations, the European Broadcasting Union, Associated Press, Google, YouTube, Facebook/Meta, Microsoft and Twitter, all “pledged to work together totackle harmful misinformation about Covid-19 vaccines.”

TNI member companies censor what they label as misinformation, while promoting and elevating information from the CDC, the WHO and Big Pharma.

QR codes throughout these pages will take you to original source material so that you can confirm each report is real, each statistic well-sourced, each story all too true. Perhaps by the end of this book, you will come to see that much of the information reaching you day to day is carefully crafted by the media. The word media means “in the middle of and between.” Indeed, the news media stands in the middleof and between you and people in power. Only when you know this can you decide for yourself what’s promotion, what’s propaganda, what’s marketing, and what is truth.


FOREWORD

by Robert F. Kennedy, Jr.

Among the world’s towering financial titans is BlackRock, a company with a bigger economy than every country on Earth except the U.S. and China. They manage $10 trillion in assets. In 2002, BlackRock recruited the brilliant Wall Street careerist Edward Dowd, and soon promoted him to serve as Managing Director. Turns out BlackRock made a very good bet on Ed Dowd: The Growth Fund he managed started at $2 billion; by the time he left BlackRock it was $14 billion.

His work with BlackRock required a keen ability to understand markets, pick stocks, analyze statistics, and identify trends.

In 2021, Dowd found himself withdrawing from Wall Street to study an entirely new kind of trend: the expanding and tragic epidemic of sudden deaths among healthy young people.

Every country dutifully maintains statistics on what’s called All-Cause Mortality – deaths from any cause whatsoever. Whether accidents, disease, suicide, homicide, natural disaster or unexplained deaths, there is a long-established and fairly consistent baseline of All-Cause Mortality, year over year. Anything above that baseline is considered Excess Death. In 2021, it was Ed Dowd –not the public health officials that citizens rely upon– but Dowd who brought international attention to the fact that healthy working-age Americans were dying, and dying suddenly, at an alarming rate not seen before. These excess deaths were not anticipated by insurance actuaries, and weren’t attributed to COVID.

Dowd framed the issue in a way I can’t forget:

“From February 2021 to March 2022, millennials experienced the equivalent of a Vietnam war, with more than 60,000 excess deaths. The Vietnam war took 12 years to kill the same number of healthy young people we’ve just seen die in 12 months.”

One after another, reports from life insurance companies confirmed what Dowd was discovering, and in early 2022, he convened a group of insurance industry executives to explore it further. Later, he recruited expert analysts from around the world, and drawing on data from various official sources in many countries, he and his growing team committed to study the topic from every available vantage point.

In this unusual book, Ed Dowd proves an undeniable and urgent reality, laid out with facts that can be confirmed by any reader, point by point, page by page. He has helped us all understand something that many powerful people want to deny – and would get away with denying were it not for his skills and integrity.

Anyone who appreciates truth and accuracy owes Ed Dowd their gratitude. He certainly has mine.

 RFK, Jr.


FIRST, IS IT TRUE?

Before 2021, none of us had ever seen anything like what you have just seen, and certainly never to this extent. If you were surprised there were so many confirmed news reports about healthy young athletes collapsing and dying in mid-play, please note that what you just saw is only a small sampling. There are many hundreds more of these tragedies confirmed in this book’s Compendium. And the Compendium itself is only a small sampling. And every one of the hundreds of people whose deaths are memorialized at the end of this book died before completing 45 years.

At this point, I ask that only one thing be fully accepted as fact: That these deaths are real, are happening. And don’t focus yet on why.

People and institutions hoping to suppress the information in this book will likely launch a criticism along the lines that looking at these deaths somehow disrespects the families. The exact opposite is true: Ignoring these deaths is the greatest disrespect we could ever show. These young people and their families and communities deserve to have someone care about why they died – particularly when official agencies have closed their eyes (and perhaps their hearts) to such cares.

Every single health official in America knows the obvious: Healthy young people don’t just stop living for no reason. The deaths in this book that happened at professional sports events are doubly unusual because those athletes died despite the immediate on-site presence of emergency medical responders who are trained and equipped to resuscitate people. But since 2021, so many could not be resuscitated; they died on the spot, arrived at the hospital already dead. That is both tragic and highly unusual.

Those seeking to discount the facts in this book might say there have always been cases of professional athletes dying from cardiac arrest during competition. And that’s true. But has it ever been this often? Or so many victims this young?

The most cited study on the topic of sudden death in young athletes was done in 2006 at the Division of Pediatric Cardiology, University Hospital of Lausanne, Switzerland. Experts there looked at sudden cardiac death in athletes under 35-years old, between the years 1966 and 2004.

After a systematic review of the literature, the Lausanne Study determined there had been 1101 such cases – over a period of 38 years. That’s an average of about 29 per year. These days, we’d be grateful to see even a single month with only 29 such events. In fact, since June 2021, there hasn’t been even one month with fewer than 29 such deaths; there were 90 reported in December 2021 alone, and about the same the month after that.

See Appendix One on Page 175 for more than 50 scholarly writings about sudden athlete deaths; none show anything approaching the number publicly reported since 2021.

If you believe athlete deaths have always happened at this rate and that nothing unusual is underway, conduct your own Google search for deaths like these in 2019, ’18, ’17, or any other past years. Try every combination of every search term you can think of (e.g., athlete sudden death, died midgame, young athlete collapsed and died, collapsed on field, suddenly died), and see if you can find even a fraction of what’s occurred since 2021.

Healthy teenagers dying in their sleep – an event like that was beyond rare, which is why most of us lived our whole lives never hearing about such things. Until 2021.

Imagine that two healthy teenage boys are found dead in their beds a few days apart. In both cases, emergency responders knew immediately that resuscitation would be futile. Just days before they died, both had received the second dose of Pfizer’s COVID vaccine. An autopsy in Connecticut, and another in Michigan confirmed the official cause of death for both boys: Vaccine-induced myocarditis (inflammation of the heart muscle, swelling of the heart).

When official agencies in two states conclude that COVID vaccines can kill healthy teenagers, wouldn’t that seem to be important national news? But it was barely reported anywhere. Using the QR code, you can confirm right now that this suppressed story is true.

When a sudden death occurs in front of spectators, it’s newsworthy, and will be reported at least in local media outlets. Similarly, when a healthy young famous person dies unexpectedly, it’s likely to be reported by the news media. In the past, such news stories about a young person would keenly focus on answering the glaring question: Why did this person die? But the current protocol in national news is to ignore such details outright. In the rare instances that these deaths are even reported beyond local news outlets, the reports contain phrases most readers have subconsciously come to expect and accept:

Cause of death unknown, died of natural causes, no cause of death has been given, died after a brief illness, officials are still investigating cause of death

No follow-up news stories, no questions from reporters, no curiosity.

But I am curious. I’ve made a career of being curious about trends, early indicators, statistics, demographics, metrics. That’s what I do: draw useful patterns from as many sources of reliable information and data as I can get.

Essentially, my career on Wall Street was to make money for our clients by making the best predictions. Wall Street is mostly comprised of smart, hardworking men and women competing to create impressive returns for their clients. Like any of us, people on Wall Street want proof of concept before acting, and certainly before committing money to some idea. There is a Wall Street saying: “Be early, be right and be loud!” A common problem is that most people are hesitant to go against the grain of consensus; they prefer to ride trends everyone can see. But the big money in stock picking is made by identifying changes in trends before everyone sees them.

Investing huge amounts of money incentivizes a person to be correct, to discern the difference between mere claims and real possibilities. That required me to become a successful ambassador between two worlds: perception and reality.

On Wall Street those who can figure out reality, those who can see the near future before the herd’s perception changes – those people stand to make a lot of money. My brain is wired in this fashion, and I’m applying the same modality to the strange present moment in which public health officials are no longer curious about what causes unexpected death.

In addition to the young athletes I saw dying in 2021, I began to hear stories from friends whose loved ones had died suddenly. (Oddly, I hadn’t heard such stories in 2020 when COVID was raging.) Before we look at the obvious change that occurred in 2021, I want to honor the healthy young people who died in their sleep, and whose deaths official agencies worked hard to ignore.

As you turn the following pages, ask yourself how often this happened while you were growing up. Reality is more persuasive than all the public health officials, Pharma executives and Pharma-sponsored talking heads on the cable news. We’ll get into the statistical sciences in a moment, but likely, you’ll have already realized on your own that something unusual and terrible is happening.

I really believe that is why God gave us two arms—one for the flu shot and the other one for the COVID shot.

— White House COVID czar Jha

DIED UNEXPECTEDLY IN THEIR SLEEP...

***

By April of 2021 I could see and begin to test the most compelling thesis about what was causing the shocking spike in sudden deaths of healthy young people. Trained to observe shifts in trends, it was clear to me that one big change could not be ignored: mass administration of new pharmaceutical products, experimental products using novel technology with only a 28-day clinical trial testing period. Under Operation Warp Speed, these products were quickly deemed “safe and effective” by the FDA. By April 2021, about 50% of eligible Americans had been injected with the new products.

There are simple facts that can be assessed and analyzed. For example, the number of Americans who took the vaccine products in 2021 can be laid alongside an increase in sudden deaths.

In public health, if evidence indicates a connection between a new Pharma product and increased death, our government should STOP promoting and administering the product.

Instead, we saw history’s biggest advertising and propaganda campaign, including the use of mandate and intimidation to force people to take the new products.

I had been here many times before in my stock picking career. The Dotcom bubble had fanatics who proclaimed it a “new paradigm.” I thought they were crazy and parlayed my contrary bet into substantial success. Five years later, the battle cry was “home prices never go down!” and again my teammates and I managed to steer our fund through that fraud, gaining tremendous market share as a result.

In April of 2021 we were all met with a new battle cry: “Safe & Effective!”

But I saw the trend of sudden death where none had been before.

VACCINE MANDATES & ALL-CAUSE MORTALITY

In Spring and Summer of 2021, we all watched President Biden famously declare that we were experiencing “a pandemic of the unvaccinated.” The CDC, Anthony Fauci’s NIH, and the medical establishment were touting the COVID vaccines as 100% effective against getting or spreading the virus. Though we all hoped for a successful vaccine, these claims were proven false. We all now know that COVID vaccine products do not stop infection, do not stop disease, and most important from a public policy point of view, do not stop transmission.

Simple logic dictates that if you are vaccinated you shouldn’t fear an unvaccinated person. But there was a hysteria pushed by our government that led to mandates for the general public, following the already draconian mandates forced upon hospital workers and first responders in early summer 2021.

Soon, people would need proof of vaccination to use restaurants, gyms, concerts, sporting events, attend college, keep a job, etc. Remember, this was for a virus that had a survival rate of 99.8% and mostly affected old people who were already sick with one or more fatal comorbidities. Though the survival rate isn’t widely reported even today, it was already known right near the start of the pandemic: Most people had a very low risk of death from COVID. Way back in March of 2020, the facts from Italy showed that nearly 100% of deaths attributed to COVID were in people already ill with more than one fatal comorbidity.

If my thesis about the risks of the new vaccine products was right, then All-Cause Mortality would explode when mandates were implemented.

I also formed the professional opinion that these excess deaths would soon show up in insurance company and funeral home results. Insurance companies would incur abnormal losses and funeral home companies would experience growth beyond their expectations.

Through Summer 2021, corporations began their vaccine mandates; Goldman Sachs and Morgan Stanley, two of the most revered investment banks on Wall Street, led the way, announcing vaccine mandates in August 2021. Most of corporate America followed this lead. Then in September, President Biden signed an executive order mandating COVID vaccination for all companies with over 100 employees. The fear campaign by the CDC, NIH and the Biden administration was aided by a complicit news media that’s long been captured by Big Pharma.

The vaccination rate, particularly among working people, rose extremely fast in a short amount of time. I would soon confirm that being employed in 2021 was actually detrimental to your health.

By the fall-winter of 2021 the threatened mandates were implemented by businesses all over America. We all saw the mainstream media demonize the unvaccinated, the effect of which was to tear families and friends apart as many who took the vaccine refused to mingle with the “infectious” unvaccinated. The country was encouraged to forget the traditional understanding of the word vaccine: an intervention that would prevent nearly everyone from getting the infection from an unvaccinated person. Since this vaccine didn’t stop infection or transmission, the old definition of vaccine was becoming less applicable by the day.

As the news reported an alarming number of what they euphemistically called “breakthrough cases,” it soon became so obvious that the CDC decided to quietly change the definition of vaccine. On September 1, 2021, the definition was changed from inoculants that “produce immunity to a specific disease” to “a preparation that is used to stimulate the body’s immune response against diseases.”

The definition change turned these new COVID products into therapeutics, not vaccines.

Note: Throughout this book, the word vaccine is used for ease of reading – not because these COVID products are vaccines according to any traditional definition.

The CDC, NIH and even President Biden himself told everyone that if you take the vaccine you are protected from COVID and cannot spread COVID. This is not a little lie; it is one to keep in mind as you view the All-Cause Mortality data in this book.

Unfortunately, perception was woefully far from reality. The mainstream media didn’t bother to mention the definition change, continued to spout “safe and effective,” and continued to demonize the unvaccinated.


Ed Dowd

 


Portrait of a Learned Lady


A Mountainous Me - Refreshment and Instruction - Some benighted Beings - The Aspirations of Mr. Nathan - Mr. Nathan's Belief in Providence - A Propensity of strong-minded Ladies - Asses and Amaranths - Miss Fuller and Mr. Ward - The Man of Mind – A natural male feeling

A FOGGY EVENING IN THE MONTH OF October, 1846, had we peered through a window into the dining-room of a certain house in Chelsea, which was filled always with a shaggy Highland-cattle-like odour of homespun materials and by a Scotch mist of tobacco smoke, we might have seen a successful dinner-party in full blast. The host was Thomas Carlyle, the guest of honour an American lady of thirty-six, Miss Margaret Fuller, the author of Woman in the Nineteenth Century and the first editor of The Dial. 

This chaste, passionate, and high-principled woman, at once splendid and ridiculous, was the direct outcome of the movement towards the Emancipation of Women, a movement in which learned, trousered and vivacious ladies like George Sand made presents of themselves with the same frequency, cheapness and indiscrimination as that with which other ladies present Christmas cards. This caused them to be collected with great eagerness by sex-snobs, who, unlike all other snobs, or collectors, prefer the ubiquitous to the rare. 

Miss Fuller's principles, but not her behaviour, were derived from ladies such as these, and her friend Mr. Emerson tells us that Margaret 'Was always a most earnest, devoted champion of the Emancipation of Women, from their past and present condition of inferiority, to an independence on men. She demanded for them the fullest recognition of Social and Political Equality with the rougher sex; the freest access to all stations, professions, employments, which are open to men. To this demand I heartily acceded. It seemed to me however that her clear perceptions of abstract right were often overborne in practice by the influence of education and habit; that while she demanded absolute equality for women, she exacted a deference and courtesy from men to women, as women, which was entirely inconsistent with that requirement. 

'So long as a lady shall deem herself in need of some gentleman's arm to conduct her properly out of a dining-room or ballroom, so long as she shall consider it dangerous or unbecoming to walk half a mile alone by night, I cannot see how the Woman's Rights theory is ever to be more than a logically defensible abstraction ... Whenever she (Margaret) said or did anything implying the usual demands of woman on the courtesy and protection of manhood, I was apt, before complying, to look her in the face and exclaim with marked emphasis - quoting from her Woman in the Nineteenth Century - "Let them be Sea-Captain if they will."' However, according to Mr. Emerson's letter introducing her to Mr. Carlyle, she was 'a wise, sincere and accomplished, and one of the most entertaining of women, one of the noblest of women', although her appearance, according to the same gentleman's memoirs of her published after her death, 'had nothing prepossessing. Her extreme plainness,' he continued, 'a trick of incessantly opening and shutting her eyelids, the nasal tone of her voice, all repelled. It is to be said that Margaret made a disagreeable first impression on most persons, including those who afterwards became her best friends, to such an extent that they did not wish to remain in the same room with her. This was partly the effect of her manners, which expressed an overweening sense of power and slight esteem of others.' 

Mr. Emerson, however, admired Miss Fuller's 'severity of truth', for 'I have known her' he wrote, 'mow down the crop of evil, like the angel of retribution itself, and could not sufficiently admire her courage. My friends told me of a verdict, pronounced upon Mr. ____ at Paris, which they said was perfectly tremendous. They themselves sat breathless; Mr. ____ was struck dumb; his eyes fixed on her with wonder and amazement, yet gazing too with an attention which seemed like fascination. When she had done he still looked to see if she was to say more, and when he found she had really finished, he arose, took his hat, said faintly "I thank you," and ]eft the room.' Miss Fuller was in no doubt as to her own mental attainments and Mr. Emerson tells us that 'she would let slip, with all the innocence imaginable, some phrase betraying the presence of a rather mountainous ME, in a way to surprise those who knew her great sense'. 

Mr. Emerson was however grateful to her for he, owing to his years of arduous mental toil, had almost lost the 'capacity to laugh', and Mrs. Emerson, deciding that he must make a new and thorough study of this useful accomplishment under the careful tutorship of Margaret Fuller, had invited that lady for a fortnight's visit, and had insisted that the two sages should take a daily walk together, with the result that the lessons were, after a while, crowned with comparative success. I can imagine the happy chatter, the gay badinage about metempsychosis and Goethe, Locke, English metaphysics, Racine, Korner, Truth, Liberty for Woman, Carlyle and Liberty for Man, the Christian religion, Plato, Socrates, Bigelow's Elements, Jacob's Letters to Fichte, which constituted those Lessons in Laughter. I can imagine too the spell of ordinariness which came over the Emerson household during these brief respites from Wisdom. 

At first Mr. Emerson did not find the lessons easy, for he tells us that he 'was, at that time, an eager scholar of ethics and had tasted the sweets of solitude and stoicism, and I found something profane in the hours of amusing gossip into which she drew me'. Hollow sounds, as from an owl in a metaphysical holly-bush, an owl imprisoned in the mausoleum of Goethe, were heard floating over the woodlands. Then the sounds grew lighter, took on a more shrill and batlike note. In the end, however, though slowly and painfully, the accomplishment to which I have referred was restored to Mr. Emerson through the tutelage of Margaret, and now he had passed his teacher on to his friend Carlyle, in the hope perhaps that he also might derive some benefit of the same kind. 

Mr. Carlyle however would not allow himself to receive any instruction of any kind, and Miss Fuller tells us that 'it is the usual misfortune of such marked men, happily not one invariable or inevitable, that they cannot allow other minds room to breathe, and show themselves in their atmosphere, and thus miss the refreshment and instruction which the greatest never cease to need from the experience of the humblest. Carlyle allows no one a chance, but bears down all opposition, not only by his wit, and onset of words, resistless as so many bayonets, but by actual physical superiority, raising his voice, and rushing on his opponent with a torrent of sound. This is not in the least from unwillingness to allow freedom to others. On the contrary, no man would more enjoy a manly resistance to his thought.' Still, Mr. Carlyle would not allow Miss Fuller to speak, and Miss Fuller was used to talking uninterrupted and to interrupting others. 'The worst of hearing Carlyle,' she assured her correspondent, 'is that you cannot interrupt him. I understand the habit of haranguing has increased very much upon him, so that you are a perfect prisoner when he has once got hold of you. To interrupt him is a physical impossibility. If you get a chance to remonstrate for a moment, he raises his voice and bears you down. True, he does you no injustice, and, with his admirable penetration sees the disclaimer in your mind, so that you are not morally delinquent; but it is not pleasant to be unable to utter it.' 

Another guest at this dinner-party, was 'a witty French, flippant sort of man, author of a History of Philosophy, and now writing a Life of Goethe, a task for which he must be as unfit as irreligion and sparkling shallowness can make him. But he told stories admirably, and was allowed sometimes to interrupt Carlyle for a little.' This irreligious sparkling shallowness caused the witty flippant sort of man, whose name was George Henry Lewes, to enter into a menage with that monument of lightness George Eliot. 

The inability to interrupt seems to have been a great problem in literary circles, in the year 1846. For Miss Martineau, immediately before Miss Fuller's meeting with Wordsworth, which took place a month or so before her inability to interrupt Carlyle, warned her that 'He does all the talking, and never knows the name of the person he is addressing. He talks mostly about his poems and he is pretty sure to take the visitor to see the terrace where he has composed so many'. But then Miss Martineau did not entirely approve of her neighbours. She could, and did, give Margaret other and equally important information about the author of the Ode on the Intimations of Immortality. In the winter he wore a long cloak, a Scotch bonnet and great goggles. Usually a score of children ran along after him, coaxing him to cut switches out of the hedge for them. A curious combination of economy and generosity he was. If you dropped in to tea you were likely not to have enough cream to put into it, and yet Wordsworth gave away all the milk the household did not want to cottagers perfectly well able to buy their own. If you dropped in for any other meal, you were greeted with 'You are very well welcome to have a cup of tea with us, but if you want any meat you must pay for it.' 

Others of Miss Martineau's neighbours were hardly respectable, but like a comfortable Christian woman Miss Martineau said no more about them than would destroy their reputation for respectability and enhance her own. Take the Coleridges, for example. The poet's son, Hartley, had died of drink. De Quincey was not only on the verge of starvation, but, according to his virtuous neighbour, was in such a state that 'when he lived at Keswick he drank five or six wineglasses of laudanum a night. Coleridge was to blame for that of course, for De Quincey ran across him shortly after he came down from Oxford, and Coleridge was then drinking his tumblerful a day.'

After these revelations, we cannot for a moment doubt that Miss Martineau, with her striking virtues, was a more valuable inhabitant of the world than the authors of the Ode on the Intimations of Immortality, the Ancient Mariner and Kubla Khan, and the Confessions of an Opium Eater. 

Margaret Fuller however was not as critical of these benighted beings as was Miss Martineau, and she was glad to be in Europe, because her life in Boston must remind her of the imaginary being, clothed in actual flesh, whom she had lost. 

Two years before Margaret Fuller's journey to Europe she had fallen passionately in love with a young gentleman named James Nathan, who came from Hamburg. Mr. Nathan was younger than Miss Fuller, was pale, had long dark hair, played the guitar, spent his days in the City, and talked about the Soul. He was consistently and profitably misunderstood as we shall see. 'His was no plebeian mind,' Miss Bell informs us in her book on Margaret Fuller. 'Not for him the utilitarian life, where leisure was considered a waste of time and graceful indolence the pastime of fools and women. He felt a little out of place in the world of lower Broadway.' 

The work-shy and superior Mr. Nathan spent a good deal of time in being melancholy with the aid of Margaret, and between them developed one of those innocently incestuous brother-and-sister relationships which are always so grateful and convenient to the gentleman, so shattering to the nerves and dignity of the lady. 

At first the nature of Mr. Nathan's behaviour had not allowed Margaret to guess that she was his sister. Do gentlemen, she wondered, when the nature of the relationship had been made abundantly clear, pour blackberry blossoms into the laps of their sisters? She fancied not. Blackberry blossoms, though they are frail, seem to hold in them some promise of fruition, however cold, belated and hard. However, Mr. Nathan proved to her that she was wrong; for after some time he discovered that she had no money, and this fact made their relationship clearer than ever. They had, he said, a spiritual affinity. He proposed that it should be recognized, that their relationship came from within, although I imagine that this high spiritual life was interspersed, even then, by interludes of a distressing tenderness. 

At last, owing partly to overwork, partly to the wrack and worry and general wear and tear of this inhibited incest, Miss Fuller's face began to show increased signs of her age, and these signs were noted by Mr. Nathan with distress and a profound distaste for the misunderstanding which had caused them. He meanwhile had been giving a good deal of time to the contemplation of himself, his prospects, his outlook, etc ... and the result was that, in Miss Fuller's eyes, his face was sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought, though a prejudiced observer might have said that he was suffering from an enlarged liver. His curls, too, were less luxuriant than formerly. But these signs of mental pain only made the woman who loved him move more closely to him, with a deeper, more foolish, phoenix-like love. 

The disillusioned Mr. Nathan began to pick quarrels with Miss Fuller, but she replied only: 'You shall upbraid me to the stars, and I feel sure that you will not find me incompetent.' This irritated Mr. Nathan so much that he found more and more faults in her. 

At last he wrote and told her that he was about to leave America and return to Europe, and this drove Margaret to despair, for she did not know what this might mean, or if he would ever return. Then, as she read his long and extremely noble letter, at last, at the very end of that letter, she found the heart which had inspired it. Mr. Nathan needed money because he wished to explore the East, and be the first to navigate the Dead Sea. Also, he wanted to go to Jerusalem. Margaret, he felt, might ask her rich and influential friends for some money which would make these aspirations possible. He would be glad, too, if she would take charge of his Newfoundland pup Josey, and the irresistible guitar. 

The money was, of course, forthcoming; Margaret saw to that; and for some time Mr. Nathan was too busy packing and making arrangements for the explorations to pay her a visit. But at last, just a week before he sailed he found time to come and see her, bringing Josey and the guitar, and explaining that he would carry her letters with him wherever he went. 

When he had gone, Margaret, in her loneliness and sadness, wrote: 'I have lost my dear companion, the first I ever had who could feel every better side of life and beauty as exquisitely as myself.' 

Other sides of life and beauty, however, were occupying the thoughts of Mr. Nathan, and, although Margaret wrote often, two months passed before a letter reached her in return. But then how noble was the letter, and how long! 'Let me lie down and die,' exclaimed Mr. Nathan, 'rather than my presence abet falsehood.' It was not till the end of that long letter, that the unpractical and unworldly Mr. Nathan enquired if his correspondent would secure for him a letter of introduction from Mr. George Bancroft, the Minister of Marine, and place Mr. Nathan's articles on travel under the editorship of Mr. Greeley. 

The months passed and Mr Nathan's letters grew fewer and fewer: her heart knew that the tone of those rare letters had changed. Perhaps, she might have broken the bond that held her, but although Mr. Nathan felt himself as free as air, it would have injured his high ideals to see any signs of such a frailty on the part of woman, whose legendary fidelity is her birthright, bestowed upon her by heaven. What an inspiration is this fidelity to Man, supporting as it does his belief in human nature on those many occasions when he is weighed down by the disillusionment brought about by the contemplation of his own lack of fidelity. Besides, any shadow cast on Mr. Nathan's belief in Woman would have been particularly tragic at this moment, since - although Margaret did not know this - he was about to marry another and a younger woman. Margaret wrote to him, 'You will love me as much, as long, and as carefully as you can, will you not?' 

The months dragged on, and it was only a fortnight before Margaret sailed for Europe that she received his reply to this letter. He had arrived in Hamburg, where he was the centre of attention, the guest of honour at dinner-parties and receptions ... but his funds were exhausted. Where could he get a book published? Would Margaret see to it that Mr. Greeley 'published this? ... Then comes this sublime and characteristic touch, showing all Mr. Nathan's childlike and beautiful gift for casting other people's bread upon the waters: 'As for Josey' (his Newfoundland pup), 'if he is too much trouble and if Mr. March cannot keep him for me and you know of no other person that will, just have him sold at auction, or run loose away, or what he may do, a kind Providence will have a care of him'. When Margaret was in Edinburgh, she received another letter from this childlike believer. She too might run loose away, or do what she might do, and a kind Providence would have a care of her, for Mr. Nathan was soon to be married to the younger lady. 

But Mr. Nathan would not entrust the letters, that the celebrated older lady had written him, to the care of Providence. They might, he thought, prove valuable yet. In answer to her request that he would return these pledges of her affection, he wrote, 'My loving regard is and was too sincere and earnest and holy as to change with any new ties or external events ... And to permit me to part with things so dear, so suddenly. Let me entreat you to let the spiritual offspring of our friendship remain in the home they were born to and intended for, until on our return to New York we will talk the matter over more fully and fairly. In the meantime, let me assure you, they enjoy the sacredness and privacy of this uninterrupted and uninterfered with from any foreign alliance or relationship, and that at our meeting there I shall do nothing but what is right, manly and honourable.' Anxious to add one further incitement to madness, he proclaimed that he felt 'a deep admiration for your great, superior well-stored mind, an equally true regard for the integrity, profundity, and holiness of your character and for the many womanly virtues and sentiments of your capacious heart and true love for the purity of your soul, from which noble source I have drawn many deep inspirations'. 

It may be that the thought of these letters written to the unworldly Mr. Nathan, gnawed into Miss Fuller's mind as she sat, listening to the thunder of Carlyle's talk, and being allowed, once an hour or so, to speak, 'enough to free my lungs and change my position, so that I did not get tired'. Or perhaps she thought of the difference between her repressed childhood and youth, and the freedom that had come to her by way of her friendship with such people as the Emersons, and Horace Greeley and his wife. She was in many ways a remarkable woman, and we find ourselves agreeing with Emerson's verdict that, although 'Margaret often loses herself in sentimentalism, here was a head so creative of new colours, of wonderful gleams, so iridescent that it piqued curiosity and stimulated thought and communicated mental activity to all who approached her; though her perceptions were not to be compared to her fancy, and she made numerous mistakes. Her integrity was perfect, and she was led and followed by love, and was really bent on truth, but was too indulgent to the meteors of her fancy.' 

She lived, indeed, a life full of noble ideals, backfisch nonsense and moonshine, silly cloying over-emotionalized friendships and repressed loves, (friendship being often disguised as love, and love as friendship), extreme mental and moral courage, and magnificent loyalty to her ideals, friends, and loves. 

Miss Fuller's life was one mass of symbolism; even the magnificent and tragic shipwreck with which her life, together with those of her young Italian husband and her baby boy ended, was symbolic. It is impossible not to feel an embarrassed sympathy, and a kind of affection for her, since the whole record of her life leaves us with the impression of a certain nobility and uprightness, blurred over by an overheated nervous sensibility masquerading as imagination. She had a certain non-productive intellect, and considerable rectitude, but these qualities were balanced, to some degree, by her almost incomparable silliness. As in the case of nearly all remarkable women, opinions were strongly divided about her, and one hostile biographer exclaimed that her writing was 'a striking illustration of the propensity of all strong-minded ladies to Monster Nothings'. Miss Fuller took an untiring interest in everything and everybody, including herself, and wrote that 'mine is a large, rich, but unclarified nature. My history presents much superficial temporary tragedy. The woman in me kneels and weeps in tender rapture, the man in me rushes forth, but only to be baffled.' 

Alas, this was only too true, and when Miss Fuller enquired of herself and of others: 'Who may understand 'me?' the answer was 'None'. 

This unconscious candidate for the attentions of the yet unborn Professor Sigmund Freud was according to her biographer Miss Margaret Bell, 'hungry for soul demonstrations of love ... so hungry that she pressed the flowers passionately to her lips, and to her breast, and tried to imagine that they gave her all she needed'. 

Her childhood and early girlhood were not devoid of incident or excitement, for, among other remarkable phenomena, she had been brought face to face with 'an old man in a cocked hat carrying a circular canopy over his head. This was Dr. Popkin, introducing the first umbrella to Cambridge. It was not long till the tax-collector had one, then Professor Hedge was seen carrying one back and forth from lectures.' In spite, however, of these excitements, Miss Fuller longed for experiences of a more romantic spiritual order, in which all symbols were to be mixed together into a rather heavy pudding. For instance, she told her admirers that 'when I first met with the name of Leila, I knew it to be mine. I knew that it meant night - night which brings out truths'. She found, too, that there was much to be said for the symbolism of precious stones, and she became a firm believer in talismans and omens. It appears that she herself was a stone of the masculine gender, a living carbuncle - for carbuncles were divided into two sexes. The female casts out light, the male has light within itself. Mine is the male. Accordingly, when Miss Fuller wrote a letter to a much valued friend, she wore a male carbuncle upon her finger, but when she wrote to a slighter acquaintance, the stone worn would be an onyx or an amethyst, according to the degrees of friendship which prevailed. 

This bunkum may, or may not, have been the result of a schoolgirl friendship with a nauseatingly silly English woman. 'I was reading Guy Mannering,' Miss Fuller tells us, 'and my eyes were wet and dim with tears drawn forth by the loss of little Harry Bertram, when an English lady of supreme beauty, who was on a brief visit to that part of America, observing me, approached and accosted me. She did not question me, but fixed on me looks of beautiful love. She did not speak many words; her mere presence was to me a gate of Paradise. I laid my head against her shoulder and wept, dimly feeling that I must lose her and all who spake to me of the same things - that the cold waves would rush over me. She waited till my tears were spent, then, rising, took from a box a bunch of golden amaranths. They were very fragrant. "They came to me", she said, "from Madeira". The departure of the lady threw me into a deep melancholy, from which I was with difficulty aroused. I kept the amaranths during seventeen years. Madeira, for long, long afterwards, was pictured in my imagination as an Island of the Blest. And when ships sailed past the coast, their white wings gleaming in the sunlight, I fancied they might be bound for happy, fortunate Madeira.' 

The young men were, at first, less attracted to Miss Fuller's friendship than were women. It is true that one young man, Mr. Henry Hedge, would and did talk about philosophy with her, whilst others listened with a strained expression to her monologues on the subject of Greek mythology, precious stones, Maria Edgeworth, Goethe, and Madame de Stael. But it was a young lady named Anna Barker who was the recipient of confidences such as this: 'I sometimes see myself in a large lull, it is the age of feudalism; a charming company is assembled, and a minstrel is playing on a harp. Torches flicker and now and then one hears the clank of armour, as the sentries at the doorways change their places ... The night wears on; servants bring refreshments, there is a flash of golden goblets and the sound of gold falling at the feet of the minstrel.' 

From the preceding passages, and from Miss Fuller's unfortunate love-passages with Mr. Nathan and a previous friend, Mr. Samuel Ward, we can see that European culture, the romance of the Middle Ages, and the Rights of Women, as inculcated by such teachers as Mary Wollstonecraft and the trousered and volatile Madame George Sand, had worked equal havoc with her life. It was, I imagine, as a result of the teaching of these ladies, that she contracted the unfortunate daily habit of sending bouquets of flowers to Mr. Samuel Ward. As a not unnatural result of this habit Miss Fuller was rewarded by the sound of scampering feet, disappearing into the far distance. 

When Miss Fuller had waited for several months for some sign from Mr. Ward, she wrote to him the following letter: 'You do not wish to be with me. Why try to hide it from me, from yourself? You are not interested in any of my interests; my friends, my pursuits are not yours ... the sympathetic contemplation of the beautiful in nature, in art, is over for us - that for which I loved you first and which made that love a shrine at which I could rest upon my weary pilgrimage. You come home to go away again, and make a call upon me in the parlour ... You write me to say you could not write before. My heart deceives me widely if this be love.' 

Mr. Ward replied, as I imagine, with a letter which agreed with these sentiments, for Margaret, in reply, wrote this letter, inspired by her innate nobility of soul and of heart, which, when that soul and that heart were profoundly moved, could not be smeared over or spoiled by the sentimentality which was the only cause of any foolishness in her: 

'My dearest Samuel, 

'Although I do not feel able at present to return a full answer to your letter, I will not do myself the injustice of preserving entire silence. Its sincerity of tone is all I asked. As I told you, I should never make any claim upon the heart of any person on the score of past intercourse ... but, on the minds of those who have known me, I have always a claim. My own entire sincerity in every passage of life gives me a claim to expect that I shall never be led by unmeaning phrases or attentions. 

'For the rest, believe me, I understand all perfectly, and though I might grieve that you should shut me from you in your highest hour and find yourself unable to meet me on the very ground where you had taught me to expect it, I would not complain that the past had bound either of us at the present. 

'I had thought that in ceasing to be intimates, we might cease to be friends. I think so no longer. My attachment was never so deep as now; it is quite unstained by pride or passion; it is sufficiently disinterested for me to be sure of it. Time, distance, different pursuits, may hide you from me, yet will I never forget to be your friend, or to visit your life "with a daily benediction. 

'Do not bid yourself remember me, but should an hour come by and by when you have any need of me, you will find me in my place and End me faithful to you.' 

But now, unshadowed by Doctor Popkin's and the tax-collector's umbrellas, unshadowed, perhaps, by memories of the strange behaviour of Mr. Ward and Mr. Nathan, this large-souled, noble, but overdramatic lady sat listening to the torrents of Mr. Carlyle's conversation. 

At their first meeting, Mr. Carlyle let his American guest down gently, and she, writing of the encounter to Mr. Emerson, had said: 'I admired his Scotch, his way of singing his great full sentences, so that each one was the stanza of a narrative ballad. That evening, he talked of the present state of things in England, giving light, witty sketches of the men of the day, fanatics and others, and some sweet homely stories he told of things he had known of the Scotch peasantry. Of you he spoke with hearty kindness; and he told, with beautiful feeling, a story of some poor farmer, or artisan, in the country, who on Sundays lays aside the cant and care of the dirty English world, and sits reading the Essays, and looking upon the sea.' 

How typical of the Victorian age was their conversation. Indeed, it seems to smell of the time, and in feeling, the story of 'the poor farmer, or artisan,' resembles closely Mr. Ruskin's rhapsody over a picture by Mr. Landseer - a shepherd, a rhapsody that was disinterred for us by Miss Margaret Barton and Sir Osbert Sitwell, and enshrined in their joint Victorians. 'Take', said Mr. Ruskin, 'one of the most perfect poems or pictures' (I use the words as synonymous) 'which modern times have seen, "The Old Shepherd's Chief Mourner". Here the exquisite execution of the glossy and crisp hair of the dog, the bright, sharp touching of the green bough beside it, the clear painting of the wood of the coffin, and the folds of the blanket, are language - language clear and expressive in the highest degree. But the close pressure of the dog's breast against the wood, the convulsive clinging of the paws, which have dragged the blanket off the trestle, the total powerlessness of the head laid, close and motionless, upon its folds, the fixed and tearful fall of the eye in its utter hopelessness, the rigidity of repose which marks that there has been no motion nor change in the trance of agony since the last blow was struck on the coffin-lid, the quietness and gloom of the chamber, the spectacles marking the place where the Bible was last closed, indicating how lonely has been the life - how unwatched the departure of him who is now laid solitary in his sleep - these are all thoughts - thoughts by which the picture is separated at once from the hundreds of equal merit, as far as mere painting goes, by which it ranks as a work of high art, and stamps its author, not as the neat imitator of the texture of the skin, but as the Man of Mind.' 

A Landseer-like smell of homespun, Highland cattle, shaggy lonely shepherds, the liberty of man, and mountain peaks, must have pervaded the conversation, and we may be sure that Margaret enjoyed it. But there was sparkle and fun too, of the order that was countenanced in that age, and Margaret could not forbear giving her former pupil in the difficult accomplishment of laughter a slight rebuke in that connection: 'Carlyle is worth a thousand of you, for that he is not ashamed to laugh when he is amused, but goes on in a cordial human fashion.' 

In the few years that remained to Margaret Fuller, years that were to bring her the friendship of Mazzini, a young Italian husband, Count Ossoli, a baby son, and that strange, dramatic and tremendous shipwreck in which she, her husband, and her baby, lost their lives, Margaret remembered, often, her conversations with Carlyle, how the great man, inveighing against poetry, 'came back to some refrain, as in the French Revolution, of the Sea-Green'. In this instance, it was Petrarch and Laura, the last word pronounced with his ineffable drawl of sarcasm. Although he said this 'over fifty times, I could not help laughing when Laura would come, Carlyle running his chin out, when he spoke it, and his eyes glowing till they looked like the eyes and beak of a bird of prey ...'

On another occasion, Mr. Carlyle spent some hours in rebuking Mazzini and Miss Fuller for their 'rose-water imbecilities'. 

Scholars have, it seems, always despised this quality; but they are notoriously difficult to please; stupidity and flippancy in women, learning in women, all these offences may, at different times, prove equally unpalatable to them, though the last offence is usually the most unforgivable - largely, I imagine, because it is sometimes a little too readily assumed that heaven deems the charms of the mind to be sufficient of an endowment, and therefore bestows no other. In any case I suspect that the feeling cherished by both Mr. Emerson and Mr. Carlyle towards the learned Miss Fuller was very much the same as that natural male feeling expressed by Mr. Fatigay, in my friend Mr. John Collier's His Monkey Wife, when he learns that his pet monkey has taught herself to spell: 'Come, come, Emily, if you are as clever as all that, you must be sold to perform on the Halls.'


ENGLISH ECCENTRICS

By DAME EDITH SITWELL