Phineas Gage is the most famous person to have survived severe damage to the brain. His accident illustrates the first medical knowledge gained on the relationship between personality and brain damage.
After his injury, he turned into a completely different person.
A successful construction foreman, Gage was contracted to work for the Rutland & Burlington Railroad in Vermont. In September 1848 while he was preparing a railroad bed, an accidental explosion of a charge he had set, blew a 13-pound tamping iron straight through his head.
The tamping iron was 1 ¼ inches in diameter. It went in point first under his left cheek bone and completely out through the top of his head, landing about 25 to 30 yards behind him.
Despite his torn scalp and fractured skull, Gage remained lucid and rational during the ride to the hospital and was even able to speak. Cage not only survived losing a chunk of his brain, he was able to returned home in only 10 weeks.
Unfortunately, his recovery was not a complete success.
The once friendly and well-liked man became mean, impatient, rude, and seemed to have lost any empathy toward others. Those who knew him before the accident said he was “no longer Gage.”
Cage worked in several livery stables for the next ten years until 1859 when his health began to fail. He moved to San Francisco to live with his mother and began to experience the epileptic seizures that would lead to his death in 1860.
His skull and the tamping iron are currently on display in the Warren Museum Exhibition Gallery in Boston, Massachusetts.
Source: Deakin University.
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I’m writing this letter from a hospital room before I am admitted into the operating theatre. They want me to hurry, but I am determined to finish writing first, as I don’t want to leave anything unfinished. 1/
Especially now that I know what they are up to. They want to hurt my pride by cutting a leg off.
When they told me it would be necessary to amputate, the news didn’t affect me the way everybody expected. 2/
No, I was already a maimed woman when I lost you, again, for the umpteenth time maybe, and still I survived.
I am not afraid of pain and you know it. It is almost inherent to my being, although I confess that I suffered, and a great deal, when you cheated on me... 3/
1. Gerhard Kretschmar nasceu em Pomssen, na Alemanha, em 1939. Cinco meses depois, Richard Kretschmar (pai) escreveu uma carta para Hitler pedindo autorização para que seu filho fosse morto.
Gerhard era um bebê com deficiência.
2. Um "monstro" - nas palavras do pai.
Hitler, que há muito tempo já expressava seu desprezo pelas pessoas com deficiência, enviou seu médico pessoal para investigar o caso.
Em Julho de 1939, com a aprovação e a benção de Hitler, Gerhard recebeu uma injeção letal.
3. Esse episódio marcou o início de uma das mais desprezíveis operações olocadas em curso durante a Segunda Guerra Mundial.
Aktion T4, como veio a ser chamado, foi o programa de eutanásia que matou aproximadamente 300.000 pessoas com deficiência de 1939 até 1945.
On January 26, 1945, 2nd Lieutenant Audie L. Murphy was commanding company B of the 15th Infantry Regiment, 3rd Infantry Division, near the French village of Holtzwihr when six German tanks and several hundred infantrymen attacked his company.
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Murphy ordered his men to fall back to defensive positions in nearby woods while he covered their withdrawal and called down artillery to slow the German advance. German fire hit an American tank destroyer nearby and set it on fire.
Witnesses later recalled how he “climbed on the burning tank destroyer, which was in danger of blowing up at any moment, and employed its .50 caliber machine gun against the enemy.”
The Bowery was a raucous area where police frequently looked the other way as drinking, gambling, music and shows took place well into the night.
Coney Island's appeal was that anyone could find the type of experience they desired. For those looking for more variety and fun, and less refinement, the Bowery stood head and shoulders above Brighton Beach and Manhattan Beach.
The Bowery was relatively small but was packed with entertainment. On both sides of Bowery Lane, and along side-alleys, one and two-story wooden buildings were erected. They housed mostly saloons, concert halls, and a few first class restaurants.
This was commissioned last Christmas. I don't usually do that, but I was so amazed and curious when I saw the photo that I just had to ask the client if I could share it (and the story behind it) with you.
So, with their permission, meet Maj. Lloyd "Scotty" Hathcock.
Maj. Lloyd "Scotty" Hathcock, captured in Italy during the summer of 1944, spent the rest of the war in Stalag Luft III and Stalag VII-A prison camps.
After the war, Hathcock stayed in the service and helped to desegregate the U.S. Air Force.
Artifacts donated by Maj. Hathcock remain on display at the WWII Gallery at the National Museum of the U.S. Air Force.
(Huge thanks to Maj. Hatchcock's grandson for allowing me to introduce his grandad to you!)