OBSERVATION XI.

In addition to the observations already made on former and present

treatment, it is only justice further to say, that amongst recent

patients, I have scarcely seen (if indeed I have seen) one instance of

continued revenge. Their spirits exhibit themselves in good or

ill-nature, according to the direction that is given them, and even in

the old cases, as in the one above stated, it appears simply the remains

of their former usage; so that if their minds are still agitated in some

sort with feelings of revenge, it is only like the sea which will

fluctuate awhile after the storm has ceased; but the winds are hushed,

and every wave becomes less and less, until it subsides into a calm.

_No._ 22.—_Admitted_ 1801.

Nothing on record.—I have been informed, that his mind was instantly

wrecked by the female of his heart unexpectedly marrying another the very

day previous to that on which she had promised to be made his own for

ever. He was an idiot, who could barely answer in a low whisper, and to

a few very simple questions, “yes” or “no.” He was old, and pale, and

thin—had a long face—his head hanging forwards—his stare was ludicrously

vacant and goggling—his lower jaw fallen, and saliva flowing over his

large hanging lip—though he generally stood quietly in a corner with his

face to the wall, yet sometimes he would for some hours together make a

strange and disagreeable noise—what was still more disgusting about him,

he had the sickening habit of bringing up his food and regorging it, yet,

in other respects he was not a dirty patient—perhaps because having been

with a better class, he had received more attention.—He had this singular

fancy, that if he had one or fifty pieces of bread and butter, he would

eat, or secrete, or pocket them all, except one. He gradually declined

from old age, and died in December, 1821.

_No._ 23.—_Admitted_ 1801.

No statement of his case. It is reported that he was a clever man, a

hard student, fond of political subjects, and that speculations on the

national debt were the cause of his insanity.—This report receives a

colouring of probability from two large trunks full of books now in the

Asylum belonging to him, almost wholly on subjects of political science,

among which is a large collection of pamphlets on the national debt, and

it is apparently confirmed by the nature of his hallucination; only I

cannot trace the report to any certain source. It is certain he was

Superintendant of the Police at Bombay.

His appearance and manners are very peculiar, and very difficult to

describe. He holds his head forwards and obliquely upwards in a

calculating position; moving his hands in different directions, and

working with his fingers like unto one gathering something in the air.—At

times he extends and stretches his hands higher than his head, moving and

working them in the same manner: he will hold his face directly

upwards—open and shut his mouth in a gaping and catching style, as if he

were feeding on air; repeating these operations, and intermingling them

with a strange gurgling noise in his throat—almost always muttering to

himself as if he held busy converse with his own thoughts, with visible

appearances of pleasure or anger on his countenance, occasioned by his

imaginary operations being successful or otherwise.

Though he is sometimes as immoveable as a statue, yet he is for the most

part moving about, and has a singular mode of treading with his feet like

one who has been accustomed to a tread-mill, lifting them higher than

necessary, and setting them down cautiously,—sometimes pulling off his

shoes—sometimes, however, quickening all his motions, as if something

required extraordinary haste and dispatch; and thus he marches about like

some star-gazer treading on precious and frail materials; seldom more

than a few moments in one place, and in all his movements in different

rooms and parts and corners of his gallery, stairs, and airing court, and

in all his operations and mutterings it is evident that he, in his

imagination, is performing some essential part of his _mighty task of

paying the national debt_, for when any of his operations or mutterings

are interrupted, like one whose studies are suddenly broken in upon at

some unlucky moment, he seems vexed and unhinged; sometimes bursting into

a violent passion, when he is most eloquent in the use of scurrilous

epithets (a proof that to use abusive epithets requires very little mind)

calling the person who has impeded him in his great work, low-bred, mean,

dirty scoundrel, rascal, villain, thief, vagabond, madman; accusing him

of being the cause of the loss of many millions to the nation,

threatening him with the direst punishment, particularly that he shall be

whipped in the air. He is otherwise remarkably quiet and inoffensive,

and uniformly intent upon this object, except that sometimes, as already

stated, he appears unhinged and irritable by the unsuccessful issue of

his calculations, and is then more liable to take offence, especially at

any disrespectful deportment towards him, for it must be observed that he

is still very fond of his title and of that deference due to a man of

rank. Occasionally, like some alchemist of old, he fancies that some

äerial being, which he calls the clown of the air, plagues him in various

strange ways and interrupts his operations, for which mischievous

interference he, in his way, severely scolds him.

The politeness which may be traced in his manners, is evidently the

result or remains of his old habits, as he is so absorbed in abstract

speculations that all attention to himself or external objects is utterly

excluded; he is always solitary, but it is like the solitariness of one

whose intense studies allow him no time for fellowship or the exercise of

social feelings, so much so, that notwithstanding a consciousness of kind

and respectful treatment towards him, he scarcely yet seems to know the

name of his attendant.

Although his system is delicately susceptible of changes of temperature,

he scarcely ever notices it himself; and when roused to pay attention to

his feelings, he says that it is the clown in the air that has teased him

with the iron ague.

He has been subject to occasional attacks of asthma, brought on,

apparently, by exposure to cold in the night time, during these

operations, (for he frequently jumps out of his bed to carry on this

great patriotic duty.)

Though he can, if properly roused and managed, still answer questions

much more correctly than all these appearances would indicate, yet it is

evident that his mind is gradually declining, from age, exertion, and the

nature of his case; he is an object of interest and sympathy, and nothing

can exceed the way in which it is shewn towards him by his attendant.

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