THE STORY OF A MICROBOPHOBIAC

There was once upon a time a man who underwent a severe and prolonged

attack of Microbophobia. You may not find the term in the

dictionaries, nor in the medical lexicons; but, as it is quite

possible that there are a variety of things in heaven and earth not

yet dreamt of in the lexicons, there is really no justification for

denying the existence of microbophobia on that ground. And as to the

name itself, there is hydrophobia, and photophobia, and

Anglophobia--so why not microbophobia?

Microbophobia is a disease of advanced civilization, of recent origin,

and infectious. Its victims are to be found among the married rather

than the unmarried, in the city rather than in the country, and among

the cultured rather than the uncultured. In a word, the disease rages

most in college and university communities, but is also pronounced in

high school, grade school, and kindergarten spheres of influence. As

all these, however, are in close connection with colleges and

universities, microbophobia may be said to belong to institutions of

higher learning.

Microbophobia rarely succeeds in engrafting itself onto healthy

organisms. No one in perfectly sound mental, physical, and spiritual

health need fear its attacks. Its host is almost always in a state of

depletion at the time of colonization, and the point of attack

invariably the _sensus communis_, an organ situated in that part of

the anatomy usually known as the cranial cavity.

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