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Alice in Wonderland and Tooth Worms Including Pictures!

Saturday, May 22nd, 2010

Dear Friends,

I have hit a problem with the filming of the LitSciMed film: 5 minutes is too little time to do what I wanted to do originally.  However, the film will still go ahead but I’ve had to re-structure it quite a bit and re-frame the subject so that the film occupies 5 minutes rather than being squeezed into it; when a boxer sweats, s/he is weak – much better to lop off bits and save them for another day.

I couldn’t wait for another day, though, so I’ve written and expanded upon the information that I prepared to put into the first part of the film and  I would like to offer some thoughts about the general significance of the teeth but, rather than merely listing the functions of the teeth, I would like to offer a phenomenological account or texture of them and suggest some ways in which teeth and their loss have been, and might be, experienced.  This is an example of how I have come to love English Literature being precursory to any scientific or medical discussion (which forms ‘Part 2′, already written but if I posted it, would give away my film!) I don’t think I could write things like this and get away with them if it wasn’t for things like LitSciMed.  I do hope you enjoy it!

Part 1: the General Significance and Experience of Teeth


Image 1: Carroll 1866/2000, 93

Image 1: Carroll 1866/2000, 93


‘[...] I wish you wouldn’t keep appearing and vanishing so suddenly: you make one quite giddy.’

‘All right,’ said the Cat; and this time it vanished quite slowly, beginning with the end of the tail, and ending with the grin, which remained some time after the rest of it had gone. |

‘Well! I’ve often seen a cat without a grin,’ thought Alice; ‘but a grin without a cat! It’s the most curious thing I ever saw in all my life!’

(Carroll 1866/2000, 93-94)

As a child, I watched Disney’s Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland.  I remember most vividly the scene adapted from the above exchange in which the Cheshire Cat disappears slowly.  I recall a purple, striped, fat cat perched on the bough of a tree, innately grinning; the pupils of his eyes bobbing around, his straight teeth a glistening white – as Carroll illustrates: ‘grinning from ear to ear’ (Carroll ibid, 82).  The smile distinguished the Cat and announced his presence.  In fact, later in the tale, Alice spots a disembodied grin at the Queen’s tea party, immediately recognising: ‘it’s the Cheshire Cat: now I shall have somebody to talk to.’ (Carroll 1866/2000, 123)

The smile, here, is detachable from the rest of the body, which perhaps is not as far-fetched as Caroll’s fantasy might suggest.  It has always been the case that those constituent ingredients of the grin or smile, the teeth, fall out once early in life and again with the onset of old age, disease, or accident.  One might also recall false teeth with heads absent, chasing cartoon cats and dogs around, or the permanently grinning false teeth in a jar of fluid perched on the side of an elderly person’s night-table.  The teeth or the smile introduce one’s face – and this is literally the case for beings such as the Cheshire Cat.  But the teeth’s peculiar nature as commonly detachable from the living body, naturally and unnaturally, has afforded a distinct experience of them.  Not uncommonly, the loss is preceded by a particular quality of pain which is well presented by Tupper, who offers this tender account:

A raging throbbing tooth,—it burns, it burns!
Darting its fiery fibres to the brain,
A stalk of fever on a root of pain,
A red-hot coal, a dull sore cork by turns,
A poison, kindred to the viper’s fang,
Galling and fretting: ha! it stings again,
Riving the sensitive nerve with keenest pang [...]

(Tupper 1860/1992, 59)

Here, the quality is pointy, dull, pulsating, and persistent; throbbing, burning, and puncturing imagery dominate the entire stanza.  In fact, a German saying considers the only pain worse than toothache as being in love but being unable to marry.  Unmarried girls who complain of pain in their teeth are said to be teased cruelly about this: ‘[i]t is true that toothache is something horrible, but never mind, being without a husband is still worse than this’ (Kanner 1928, 102).  Perhaps these two pangs can be read as metaphors for each other.  Further, a rotten tooth has been compared with a rotten husband; both bringing equal pain.  In Davners’ 1859 comic play, A Conjugal Lesson, a wife suffering with a violent and philandering husband curses her husband and her equally lamentable toothache:

It’s so unfeeling, when he knows this horrid toothache has been distracting me this two days. A bad toothache and a bad husband! I don’t know which is the greatest torment (in Steele 1859/2003, 179)

Image 2: Kanner 1929, 106

Image 2: Kanner 1929, 106

Over time, various monsters have been held responsible for tooth ache.  Remarkably, these images of tooth ache monsters by far most often resemble serpents or worms.  The extraordinary and tiny Tooth Worm has been held accountable for the tooth-related maladies for thousands of years. Kanner presents us with an image of Bitoso the Fasting, the ‘tooth ache demon’ of the Bosnian Gypsies (see image 2) who is one of nine demon-children of Anna the fairy queen and the dwarf King Locolica and ‘the least harmful [demon] of all’. (Kanner 1931, 517) Compare this with the locket crafted in the vastly different cultural climate of the South of France around 1780, presented on the frontispiece of an Illustrated History of Dentistry. (Ring 1985, 2, 28 – see image 3) Incidentally, the Tooth Worm depiction in image 3 is reminiscent of a medieval depiction of hell.  B R Townsend, in 1944, noted that the earliest evidence he found of tooth worms occurs on a papyrus of the 20th dynasty of Egypt, circa 1,200-1,100 BC in which is described an official stationed at a desert out-post who complains of various diseases and laments that ‘the worm gnaweth at his teeth.’ (Townsend 1944, 37) Elsewhere, Ring indicates clay tablet in Babylonia offering the following story, effectively associating the tooth worm as being created equally by earthly and heavenly circumstances:

After Anu [had created heaven]…

The earth had created the rivers,

The rivers had created the canals,

The canals had created the marsh,

The marsh had created the worm.

The worm went weeping, before Shamash,

His tears flowing before Ea:

‘What wilt thou give me for my sucking?’

‘I shall give thee the ripe fig and the apricot.’

‘Of what use are they to me, the ripe fig and the apricot?

Lift me up and among the teeth

And the gums cause me to dwell!

The blood of the tooth will I suck,

And of the gum will I gnaw the roots!’

(Ring 1985, 28; see also a variation in Kanner 1931, 518)

Image 3: Ring 1985, 2

Image 3: Ring 1985, 2

The native word for ‘toothache’ in Madagascar means ‘poorly through the worm’ (Townsend 1944, 42) and the Cherokee Indians declare the cause of toothache to be ‘a mere worm that has wrapped itself round the base of the tooth.’ (ibid, 43) Around the year 1700, the tooth worm theories began to lose scientific credibility when operators on the teeth such as Fauchard repeatedly failed to find worms in their researches and, even if they are occasionally found, Fauchard declared, they ‘can have little part in the causation of toothache or dental decay.’ (ibid, 45) However, as the locket of image 3 suggests, the imagery persisted.

Of course, the Gods have been more widely and generally held responsible for tooth ache or otherwise for affecting its cure.  The Japanese, for instance, have a God, Agonashi-Jizo (literally, Jizo who has no jaw), who tore off his own jaw from his face and threw it away because of tooth ache.  It is said that people pray to him hoping to rid themselves of their toothache. (Kanner 1931, 509) And, in Christianity, there is a patron saint of toothache and dentistry – Apollonia – and invocation of her name is supposed to bring immediate relief. (ibid, 512)  There are prayers alluding to St. Peter’s toothache, which the Lord cured.  Sometimes, St. Peter is replaced by other saints or the Virgin Mary.  Kanner gives on Devonshire version of the charm:

All Glory! All glory be to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Ghost.  As our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ was walking in the garden of Gethsemane, He saw Peter weeping.  He called him unto Him, and said: ‘Lord, I am grievously tormented with pain, the pain of my tooth.’  Our Lord answered and said: ‘If thou wilt believe in Me, and My words abide with thee, thou shalt never feel any more pain in thy tooth.’ Peter said: ‘Lord, I believe; help thou my unbelief.’ God grant ease from pain in the teeth. (ibid, 511)

The importance of pain to the experience of teeth is also elucidated in Hood’s A True Story, which compliments Tupper’s account, though this time introducing a second character to interrupt the pain: the dentist.  In the following two stanzas, one might identify two broad types of pain associated with the loss of teeth: physical, and emotional.

It had an universal sting;

One touch of that ecstatic stump

Could jerk his limbs, and make him jump

Just like a puppet on a string;

And what was worse than all, it had

A way of making others bad.

There is, as many know, a knack,

With certain farming undertakers,

And this same tooth pursued their track,

By adding achers still to achers!

When his old tooth began to break

The thread of old associations;

It touch’d a string in every part,

It had so many tender ties;

One chord [sic] seem’d wrenching at his heart,

And two were tugging at his eyes:

“Bone of his Bone” he felt of course,

As husbands do in such divorce

(Hood 1862-3/1992, 309-310, Hood’s emphasis)

Hood’s imagery provides a dreadfully vivid account of the teeth in pain; the quality of pain so palpable that one can almost feel the ‘ecstatic stump’ that causes the patient so much hassle; and the ability that pain has to infect adjacent teeth, adding ‘achers still to achers’.  When the dentist begins his extraction in the second stanza, the quality of the pain develops into a more intricate and excruciating one: the tender ties break one-by-one as the tooth begins to crack and become dislodged, giving way to a different quality of pain – no longer aching, dull, or sensitive but instead a more piercing breaking of ‘tender ties’ and ‘old associations’.  After a painful ordeal, the tooth is finally out, which presumably puts an end to the patient’s physical pain.  The ‘tender ties’ and ‘old associations’ have dual meanings, however, and the patient’s pain does not stop at the tooth’s removal: the patient suffers a ‘divorce’.  Indeed, ‘tender ties’ and ‘old associations’ denote an uneasy emotional upheaval.  As this suggests, the teeth are part of a thinking, feeling human, and a furnished, sensing mouth.  Teeth fall out and grow back (once).  They are considered external to the body, yet pain from them marks a good proportion of one’s life.  They are central to health, yet once beneath medical men who would, as Wendy Moore puts it, have no problem sticking an enema up someone’s backside but could never bring themselves to delve into someone’s stinking mouth (Moore 2005, 152).  They are essential, yet extractable; they easily rot, yet are used as a last resort as the most durable items with which to identify a body; they are interior, yet exterior; at the margins of the body, they are disposable yet hold the mouth in shape.  Taking the tongue as a focus of sensation, one might explore the landscape of one’s own mouth.  One’s teeth are the mouth’s furniture and, just as if something changes about a familiar room, if something changes about one’s teeth, it is noticed.  Any change to this landscape close to where, in European thought, one is (in the head) is in some sense unsettling.  This is why having a tooth removed or a filling put in makes one’s mouth feel alien for a while until it becomes usual; until the wounds of the dental divorce heal.  Perhaps this is also why any severity of pain in the mouth is distracting and why Shakespeare, in Much Ado About Nothing, knows of no philosopher who can abide tooth ache.

‘I pray thee peace, I will be flesh and bloud,
For there was neuer yet Philosopher,
That could endure the tooth-ake patiently,
How euer they haue writ the stile of gods,
And made a push at chance and sufferance.

(Shakespeare 1623/1994, 117)

A tooth ache might be merely a constantly presence, just present enough to demand attention, and an alteration to how one perceives oneself.  A pain in the mouth of any kind is distracting and a permanent unsettling.

Teeth have magical qualities, too, particularly for ‘country people’.  In Forster’s Howard’s End, Ruth Wilcox, the soon-to-be-dead wife of Henry Wilcox and then owner of Howard’s end, begins to strike up a friendship with Margaret Schlegel, telling her about a wych-elm at the bottom of the garden:

‘The wych-elm I remember.  Helen spoke of it as a very splendid tree.’

‘It is the finest wych-elm tree in Hertfordshire.  Did your sister tell you about the teeth?’

‘No.’

‘Oh, it might interest you.  There are pig’s teeth stuck into the trunk, about four feet from the ground.  The country people put them in long ago, and they think that if they chew a piece of the bark it will cure the toothache.  The teeth are almost grown over now, and no one comes to the tree.’

‘I should.  I love folklore and all festering superstitions’

‘Do you think that the tree really did cure toothache, if one believed in it?’

‘Of course it did.  It would cure anything – once.’

(Forster 1910/1973, 69)

Ultra-sensible and straight-laced Henry Wilcox, when Margaret asks him about the teeth declares it a ‘rum notion!’ (ibid 186) but he is surprised when he experiences them later (ibid 204).  One particularly hellish quality of toothache in folklore is that it seems never able to be destroyed.  Perhaps this is because the teeth are also made of extraordinarily hardy stuff.  In any case, the persistence and quality of the pain is such that it only ever seems to be transferable.  And methods, charms, spells, and chants abound that promise such a transfer or flushing away from and out of the body.  The Tooth Worm must only be able to wriggle from one object to another – in the case in Forster’s novel, from the tooth to the tree.  It is this hope of getting rid of the pain and the measures individuals will take that speaks of this aspect of their significance.  In fact, such a transferral of pain from tooth to bark is a well-travelled folk remedy with versions all over the world.  Carter and Carter report that ‘driving shed teeth into a tree to prevent toothache has been reported from North Carolina [...] and Illinois [...]’. (Carter and Carter 1990, 13) Also, in Bavaria, reports Leo Kanner, ‘the bark is carefully loosened in springtime from a young elder or willow on that side of the tree which is directed toward sunrise.  A small splinter is cut out from the wood, with which the gums are poked until they bleed, and the splinter is refastened to the trunk and covered by the bark, which is tied or glued to the tree’ (Kanner 1928, 181).  And in the ‘Province of Brandenburg’, a nail is used in place of a splinter and, as long as the tree with the nail in it exists, it will retain the pain of the tooth and the individual will be free from tooth ache (ibid, 184).  A more elaborate remedy, again from Brandenburg, promises that if you are to be free from tooth ache, ‘[y]ou cut first the nails of the left foot, beginning from the little toe and proceeding to the big toe, then the nails of the right hand from the little finger toward the thumb; the same is done to the right foot and to the left hand in the same order.  At each nail you say: “In the name of God, the Father, the Son and the Holy Ghost.”  Then you ask somebody for a quill, put the twenty clippings into it, go to a tree, make a hole in the tree and put the clippings in this.  The hole should be closed in the name of God, etc’ (ibid, 193).  Kanner mentions tens of similar remedies involving trees and many more involving the transfer of pain involving animals and other objects.  It is striking how so many tooth remedies feature a tree in them somewhere and usually as something into which pain is transferred.  It is tempting to imagine the pain being dispersed into the rest of nature as a living force: a harbinger of the vital force John Hunter so strongly believed ran through every living thing, prompting his experiments in tooth transplantation – more of which later.

It is not exclusively trees to which pain gets transferred.  A similar hope of relief is referred to in this piece by Egerton-Warburton, which refers to a belief that a tooth can ache independent of the body – in this case, the tooth aches in the basin:

‘”Why you should suffer so much pain
I cannot tell,” said little Jane,
A visitor embracing:
“Out from your mouth why don’t you take
Your teeth at once, and let them ache,
As Ma does,—in a basin?”

(Egerton-Warburton 1877, 104)

This might be seen as stemming from homeopathic magic, whereby something can affect something else by virtue of being physically associated with it.  It is perhaps this logic that allows rats, mice, and other animals with reputedly strong teeth to play their part in remedies.  Incidentally, a few cures for toothache involve earth or other worms, which would appear to be based on sympathetic magic when one considers the prevalence of the tooth worm myth. (Townsend 1944, 46). Animals and teeth (and animal teeth) are closely related in folk lore and are favourite candidates from which to obtain dental strength or, conversely, from which to hide shed teeth to obviate undesirable qualities sprouting in the mouth in the future.  For instance, it is said that teeth were burned in Europe, the USA, and by the North American Indians so that the tooth would not be swallowed by an animal, as, if swallowed, the soon-to-erupt tooth would look like the animal’s tooth ‘especially a dog’s tooth or a pig’s tooth’’ (Carter and Carter 1990, 1).  In Utah, North Carolina, Illinois, and Texas, ‘southern Blacks buried their teeth under rocks to keep dogs from stepping on them, otherwise a dog’s tooth would grow in place of the lost tooth (ibid, 3).  And in Saudi Arabia, ‘some children throw their shed teeth to the sun, saying “Take my donkey tooth [a large, ugly tooth] and give me the tooth a gazelle [a smaller tooth]”’ and, similarly, in Libya, Iraq, and Jordan there exist similar phrases: ‘Take the tooth of a cow and give me the tooth of a bride’ or ‘Sun, take this tooth of a donkey and give me the tooth of a gazelle’ (ibid, 11).  When some African kings or chiefs die, their subjects crowd around their corpses and tear out their teeth and hair which is supposed allow the rain to fall, and when the king of a particular tribe in Angola dies, his teeth are extracted by an official, and presented to his successor, who then keeps it in a box with the teeth of the former kings.  This is the property of the crown and, without which, no monarch can rule. (Kanner 1931, 514)

According to Carter and Carter, ‘[m]ice have been especially popular in European shed tooth rituals because of their strong, sharp teeth, and perhaps also because they symbolize growth and fertility’ (Carter and Carter 1990, 15).  One example of these mouse rituals is this one from France in which a child offers its tooth to a mouse, saying the words:

‘Little mouse, here is my tooth, give me again a prettier tooth’ (ibid, 17)

In Armenia, it was believed that ancestral spirits occupied the specific mice that lived near a hearth.  The teeth were therefore offered to those mice in particular (Ibid, 16).  And many instances of similar charms involving mice – with very similar wordings, sometimes substituting categories of prettiness with those of strength – appear around the world.  For American Indians the mouse is swapped for a similarly strong-toothed animal: the beaver (ibid, 20).  Other traditions throw teeth to birds and hope they will bring them stronger ones. (ibid 16-17) Kanner provides elaborate and striking examples:

To be cured from toothache, bite off the head of a living mouse and suspend it from the neck, but beware of making a knot in the thread or in the ribbon upon which it is suspended.  One always has good teeth after eating from the bread which was gnawed by a mouse, and particularly the very place which shows the notches from the animal’s teeth (Kanner 1928, 141)

In this case, the strength of the mouse’s teeth is said to imbue the teeth of the one who eats the bread or bites off the mouse’s head.  In a later publication in Medical Life, Kanner recounts stories where ‘some of the personages dealt with in the bible’ are imbued with strong or hairy teeth: Jacob promised Judah teeth ‘whiter than milk’ and, according to Talmudic tradition, his teeth became so strong that he could crush iron plates into powder.  Jacob’s brother, on the other hand, who has been characterised as a less savoury character, is said to have had teeth covered with hair.’ (Kanner 1931, 509-510) There thus appears to be two types of folk lore concerning teeth and animals.  The first, as with the hiding of the tooth or somehow moving the tooth out of range of an animal with ugly teeth such as a dog; and the second, as with the hoping of a tooth like a gazelle or, by far more commonly, of the mice.  In both of these instances, the quality of the tooth and its transference is important.  Whether an individual wants to avoid becoming ugly or, in contrast, wants to have strong teeth free from tooth ache, the behaviour recognises a transfer of characteristics.

Although there are no recorded instances of the actual transplantation of animal teeth into the human body, as far as I am aware, it most probably did occur, and was in fact recommended by an ‘operator for the teeth’ Charles Allen, who insisted that transplanting teeth between two humans was ‘too Inhumane, and attended with too many Difficulties’ (Allen 1685, 11) but championed animal-human transplantation – at least as an idea.  He recommended having a stock of ‘brutes’ such as dogs, sheep, goats and baboons (ibid, 11-12) and suggested choosing ‘an Animal whose Teeth should come nearest to those of the Patient [...] and having tied his legs together, [...] fasten his head in some convenient place, so that he might not stir in the least, and by some proper means keep his mouth open’ (ibid, 12).  When drawing an animal’s tooth, the operator should leave ‘a very little portion of the Gums about it, and then having used the same circumspection, in dividing the Patient’s Tooth from the Gums, and the Jaw-bone [...] draw it forth, and put immediately in its place that of the Brute; fastening it very well and straight between the other Teeth’ (ibid).  Here, the teeth of animals are proposed as substitutes for human teeth; merely functional replacement (it is doubtful that one would choose the tooth of a dog, sheep, goat, or baboon with which to beautify oneself with!)

Much of this thought about teeth and the experience of them persists.  However, events of the 18th century shifted – or added to – this significance making it peculiar to this period (and sometimes lingering beyond).  It is to this that I turn my attention in part 2… the film and another piece of writing that I’ll submit after the film!

I hope that you’ve enjoyed reading this little piece and will look forward to seeing some of you soon!

All my best,

Paul.

List of Works Cited:

Allen, Charles (1685), The Operator for the Teeth, York: John White.

Carroll, Lewis (1866/2000), Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland by Lewis Carroll with Forty-two Illustrations by John Tenniel, London: Macmillan and Co.

Carter, Joseph G, and Carter William J (1990), Of Mice and Tooth Fairies: Shed Tooth Customs from Around the World, North Carolina: Chapel Hill.

Egerton-Warburton, Rowland Eyles (1877), ‘Cure for Toothache’ from Poems, Epigrams and Sonnets, London: Basil Montagu Pickering, pp104.

Forster, Edward Morgan. (1910/1973), Howard’s End, London: Edward Arnold.

Hood, Thomas (1862-3/1992), ‘A True Story’ in The Works of Thomas Hood, Comic and Serious: in Prose and Verse, Edited with Notes by his Son, London: Edward Moxon & Co., 308-315

Kanner, Leo (1928), Folk Lore of the Teeth, New York: The Macmillan Company.

Kanner, Leo (1931), ‘The Teeth of Gods, Saints, and Kings: Hythologies and Historical Contributions to Dental Folklore’, in Medical Life, no. 38, 507 – 520

Moore, Wendy (2005), The Knife Man: The Extraordinary Life and Times of John Hunter, Father of Modern Surgery, London: Bantam Press.

Ring, Malvin E (1985), Dentistry: An Illustrated History, New York: Harry N. Abrams, inc.

Shakespeare, William (1623/1994), ‘Much Adoe about Nothing’ in, Mr. William Shakespeares Comedies, Histories, & Tragedies. Published according to the True Originall Copies, London: Isaac Iaggard, and Ed. Blount.

Steele, Silas Sexton (1859/2003), A Conjugal Lesson: A Comic Play, in One Act and One Scene. By H. Danvers [in, Book of Plays for Home Amusement, being a Collection of Original, Altered and Selected Tragedies, Plays, Dramas, Comedies, Farces, Burlesques, Charades, Lectures, Etc., Carefully Arranged and Specially Adapted for Private Representation with Full Directions For Performance], Philadelphia: George G. Evan.

Townsend, B R (1944), ‘The Story of the Tooth-Worm’ in Bulletin of the History of Medicine, vol. 15, no.1 (January 1944), Maryland: the John Hopkins Press, pp37 – 58

Tupper, Martin Farquhar (1860/1992), ‘Toothache’ in Three Hundred Sonnets, London: Arthur Hall, Virtue, and Co., 59.

Coming to Resurrection and Notes on Teeth

Tuesday, January 26th, 2010

Dear Cohort,

I’m guilty of not contributing to my blog as much as I would have liked to over the past few days.

You see, at the Consortium (that suspiciously-named academic organisation that, by name at least, seems to be masquerading as a group of oil magnates) we have started our new course on St. Paul and it’s been causing me no end of trouble and worry.  You see, I’m not a religious person and know practically nothing, I’ve come to realise, about one of the bedrocks of my own culture.  I’ve been busy, therefore, reading up on it and misunderstanding everything about Christianity and then having the already shaky ground collapse under my misunderstood perceptions when I realise that there are thousands of interpretations on the tiniest parts of everything I’m reading and each of those parts have translations which change the meaning of everything again.  There’s no end to the complexity of Theology, it seems.  The whole thing is a mess for me and I don’t possess a level of scholarship to enable me to engage with something I know nothing about.  The class is moving on very quickly due to the over-representation of American and Canadian Jews who seem to have come into their element in discussing circumcision.  I’m left behind.  Flagging.

At any rate, as part of our Ph.D., we Consortiumites must write an essay on each of these courses and my St Paul one has been troubling me.  I’ve decided to write an essay on resurrection and St. Paul.  I would have had to have written about resurrection at some point since that debate is central to anything to do with the body, I would have thought (though I’m not surprised to see it omitted from every history of transplant I’ve ever come across!).  I have to focus on St. Paul because of the course’s focus but I hope I can make some headway with that part of my Ph.D. by thinking about differences in how the body is viewed.  I’m thinking of comparing two sermons to highlight differences in interpretation in Pauline ideas on the body and resurrection.  I have to run this by the course tutor and, perhaps, my supervisor but it seems as though it’s a goer.

So ‘teeth’ have been pushed to the side, somewhat, though I’ve made some headway still.

I spent too much time already looking for medical references.  Medical references to the process of tooth transplantation seems to be lacking and I have exhausted everything in the Wellcome Collection that is immediately forthcoming and all the knowledge and expertise of those in charge of the library and museum at the British Dental Association.  They were fantastic, by the way, and at one point I had three of them running around looking for things for me.  There was only me in the entire museum.  It is a saving grace, therefore, that I am studying the poetics so I can look into literature and rhetoric and only lift off from the medical procedures or even fantasies.  In the medical examples I have found, I have noticed that there was not only human-to-human transplantation but Charles Allen mentions ‘brute’-to-human transplantation.  He suggests a method of detaining a ‘brute’ such as a baboon, sheep, or dog and making a live transplant.  I think I may read into this quite a bit, although I’ve only seen it suggested in Allen’s text.  Even this suggestion that this may have happened (and no doubt quickly failed!) brings into purview fantasies about tooth transplantations, where certain qualities take root.  Take, for example, werewolves and vampires where it is not difficult to see how one might think of a human with animal teeth taking on some of its brutish characteristics.

Then there is the whole world of folk lore concerned with teeth.  In Bavaria, if one has tooth ache, one must go to the church yard at midnight and bite the bones of a dead man.  In another location, you were meant to rub your tooth with a nail which is then hammered it into a tree.  And in quite a few locations (mostly Germanic) a child puts its baby tooth into a mouse hole and asks the mouse to bring a ’stronger’ one.   These examples may not appear to be about transplant but they are about how qualities are absorbed by or from the teeth: the pain is meant to travel to the bone or the tree, and the strength of the mouse’s tooth (which, after all, must be strong having made the mouse hole in the first place) is supposed to somehow rub off on the new child’s tooth.  This is a transplantation of qualities in the absence of physical transplantation.  I am certain of the validity of this link to transplantation, as the absorption of qualities was one of the things that come to define transplantation, though I must work on expanding the argument for it.

If anyone has any tooth stories or any ideas have been sparked, please let me know! :)

I’m going to write on resurrection and teeth (separately) in the coming weeks, hopefully returning to my referenced pseudo-essay style.  I hope it gives some pleasure!

My Presentation from litscimed

Wednesday, January 13th, 2010

Dear all,

This is just a quick post to give a link to where the ’swf’ of my presentation can be accessed should any of you wish to re-live the moment for whatever reason!!!

If you click on the ‘London Consortium’ logo, you can move to the next page.  On one of the pages (the second, I think) you have to click on ‘transplant’ to bring up the images representing what ‘transplant’ means.  Actually, any time you get to a slide which has a blank space, if you click on whatever else is on that screen, something else is likely to pop up… if nothing else does, just click on the Consortium logo again… sorry for the confusing interface.  I didn’t think it would be up here.

Also, I’ve kept the additional material on that I had in case I went quicker than I thought I would.  The final two slides are about nose operations.  The last slide will rotate through images depicting an Italian [Nose] Job (see what I’ve done there?).  There is no clicking needed.  I planned to talk about this nose job as the images rotated!

Phew!

If you do decide to re-visit, please enjoy!

MOSI and John Rylands Library: Day 5

Friday, January 8th, 2010

Dear Cohort,

I am sitting in the room in which I grew up, all packed and ready to go back to London again tomorrow.  I hope that I can make it.  It was a pleasure to meet everyone and I have a funny feeling that I’ll be seeing many of you again.  I feel some professional and personal friendships have been forged, and more so than usually happens at events like this.  Could this be down to Sharon’s judgement of people to attend the event? If it isn’t down to her judgement, it’s surely down to her excellent choice of location, and finger-on-the-pulse knowledge of her subject.  So, thank you Sharon.

Today began, after a slight delay, with a trip to MOSI: Manchester’s Museum of Science and Industry.  I used to go there as a child and again as an undergraduate.  I remember crying at the sheer size and noise of the machines.  I didn’t like them.  They weren’t beautiful to me then.  I remember my Nan telling me how she used to work in a factory with some of them.  I didn’t think it was anything special at that time because there were many people showing similar children around telling similar tales.  Only when visiting as an undergraduate and, again, as a postgraduate, did I notice how sublime these powerful machines were.  The difference between this visit and the last, as I tried to communicate to Pauline Webb, was that last time I was a performing arts student and was looking at the performativity of the machines; what they afforded as objects, as bodies that interact with their environment and affect the individual.  I suppose a kind of phenomenological sensibility.  This time around, though, I’ve migrated disciplines and am more attuned to text and context, and to what the individual machine might offer to my understanding of literary texts of the times they are concerned with.  There was a particular piece of ‘kit’ from 1712 – some kind of atmospheric pressure pump – that I didn’t know existed.  These things were relatively abundant – if not necessarily quotidian – during their time.  I think that this would colour the reading of any texts remotely related to or featuring technology.  We’ll see about that when I next come to analyse a text.

Then there was John Ryland’s Library.  And what a beautiful library it was, too.  (Possibly) the oldest piece of a book of he New Testament was right there in front of our very eyes, as well as other treasures.  We were shown some manuscripts consisting of not a small amount of Manchester pride.  I learnt that vomit doesn’t feature as prominently in the History of Science as I thought it might…

Then before home, I bought another book on the History of Writing that looks fascinating and will have to find a place for.  A few of us went for a cup of tea and pint of beer (in that order) after which I took the train home.

Now, alongside the written work, I have a quest to be a public-facing academic.  I was once a performing arts student so should really think of ways in which to apply that prior knowledge to promote my new passion.

This week we have been truly spoilt.  I am incredibly grateful to have this opportunity and deeply thank everyone who organised it, presented, and took part.  I like being spoilt and think I could get used to it!

St Deiniols Library: Day 4

Friday, January 8th, 2010

Dear Cohort,

Disaster strikes! Well, it struck last night when Steve and I were looking through some books and I decided to photograph the chess set.  You see, dear friends, my camera battery ran out and the charger is in London.  Bugger.  So, if anyone has a Nikon battery or charger, please let me know!

So, today I’m going to be text-based.

Waking up was particularly difficult today.  It was a heavy night reading with Steve in the lounge of this terrific library.  There are some fantastic volumes there.  There was an interesting essay on Spinning Tops in an early 20th Century book called ‘Readings of the Scientist’.  Also, there was an attempt at discussing cloud formations by talking about painting them.  I’ve seldom seen as many usages of ‘azure’.  We read each other passages from various texts of Empire, and were each highly amused.  I suppose that we found sniggered dramatizes the fact that the values have changed so much since the days when one could write a novel about ‘Mr Sponge’ and, in the preface, write that there is no need for a preface except to say that young ladies should not be promiscuous and, instead, take up hunting! It seemed to be satirical and intentionally amusing… but you can never be too sure!  It reminded me of a piece of Thackery’s travel writing I once read where, upon noticing that statues of lions adorned the buildings of each European city he travelled to, he wrote something along the lines of: ‘I have noticed that the lions in one city roar very much the same as the lions in another’.  I think this almost Laconic quality is lacking in much writing.  It is a little bit of a shame, since the nuance of many meanings, I think, can be lost.  I really enjoy reading such texts.  I don’t know if I can inject my own writing with such life and laconic utterances.  I’ll work towards it, but I don’t know whether it would be acceptable… or even whether or not I have the mental furniture to attempt such a thing.  I know many people criticise Serres’ writing for being ‘poetic’ but what kind of criticism is that supposed to be?

Then today I, Sophie, and Jeff talked about the location of the soul and the Aristotlian idea of a ‘common sense’ whereby one senses that they are sensing and how that idea differs from that of consciousness.

I shall say little, as usual, of the day’s events, though it goes without saying that they were of top quality.

Tomorrow is the final day of our first event.  I sincerely hope that I keep in touch with some of the people I have met here, for whom there is no set of words I can draw upon at the moment that would do them justice.  MOSI looks to be another great day.  The last time I went there, I had a picture of myself with my hearing swapped round.  See below:

The last time I went to the Museum of Science and Industry, Manchester (2007, I think!)

The last time I went to the Museum of Science and Industry, Manchester (2007, I think!)

St Deiniols Library: Day 3

Wednesday, January 6th, 2010
It’s day three, dear cohort! Day three!

And it’s the end of it at that.  And it’s been slightly less hectic than day two, as we had some ‘free time’ to explore and do some thinking and reflecting.  I spent most of that time either having a walk (as pictured below) or uploading and downsizing images, for web consumption, from my camera.   Since I spent all that time doing that, I’ll upload them here and let them tell of the day.

looking like Newton's statue outside of the British Library.

Looking like Newton's statue outside of the British Library.

Our group discussing a Davy manuscript.

Our group discussing a Davy manuscript.

The Most Natural Pose

The Most Natural Pose

Out in the Snow Without Colin

Out in the Snow without Colin

Out in the Snow without Me

Out in the Snow without Me

Snow Sheep

Snow Sheep

Though not all images of the day are on there (indeed, they aren’t for any of my blog entries), as soon as I figure out how to get them onto the LitSciMed Flickr account, I’ll upload them all there.  Below, though, are the presenters who consented to my taking their photgraph.  They were all very interesting.  I learnt much and foresee talking to Naz about Davy, in the future…

Jamie's Presentation

Jamie's Presentation

Jeff's Presentation

Jeff's Presentation

Sarah's Presentation

Sarah's Presentation

Naz's Presentation

Naz's Presentation

I have chosen, by the way, to try to put together a sonic and visual portrait of the lounge in an attempt to capture its atmosphere (in the theatrical sense of the word, as Chekhov might have meant!).  I’ll be working on that tomorrow and hopefully be able to treat you to it soon.

As for Ph.D. development, well, I’ve not really had much of a chance to think about it specifically today, as both sessions concerned manuscripts and more general science and literature interplay.  They were both superb and got me to think more carefully about what I had read.  I also discovered that I’m not someone who can ponder on demand: I need time alone to think about anything before commenting.  I wonder what that says about me…

Anyway, my camera’s battery is quickly running out but it might just last me until Friday! Let’s hope so!

Post-Script: I have taken a few photographs that I am not sure people would want on here so I haven’t included them.  If I manage to catch up with them, those photographs will be included on the Flickr pages.