In treating his own father for the latter, Charcot suspended him by the neck to 'lengthen' his nerves.
Unfortunately, being hanged also hastened the old man's demise.
Presumably, Charcot's cure for a young woman was far more pleasurable: Freud confessed himself dumbfounded when he heard his mentor declare that the woman's nervousness was due to her husband's poor sexual prowess.
'In cases like this, it's always the genital thing,' he exclaimed. 'Always, always, always.'
In other words: All she needs is a good seeing to.
Likewise, another colleague of Freud's prescribed the following for high-strung women—
'Penis normalis dosim repetatur'
or
or
'Repeated doses of a normal penis.'
The two had the sort of intense, platonic bond that men had enjoyed for centuries; ironically, though, it's largely because of the sexed-up theories Freud formulated in his correspondence with Fliess that society now tends to view close male friendships with suspicion.
Freud would tell Fliess how he 'panted' for their next 'congress,' and Wilhelm soon became a sounding board and mentor, with Sigmund waiting on his pronouncements 'as on the Messiah.'
Sadly for the rest of us, Fliess was even more deluded than Freud.
Eager to make his mark, he invented a new disease—the 'nasal reflex neurosis'—as well as its cure: regular applications of cocaine to the nostrils.
What's more, Fliess claimed the inside of the nose contained 'genital spots' that were hardwired to people's privates—especially women's—creating scope for sexual positions that even The Kama Sutra didn't envisage.
Sure enough, like Freud, Fliess found that coke could cure pretty much whatever ailed you—or at least make you feel like it did—especially if you stuffed it up your nose.
Imagine what Fliess would've made of this: Thomas Wedders, an 18th century Yorkshireman, had the longest nose in history: 7 inches (19 cm), according to Ripley's Believe It Or Not in London (The Daily Telegraph) |
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