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I think there should have been more illustrations, too. Speaking of illustrations, in the maps provided why isn't Bethlem circled or in some other way indicated? I scoured them in my search and am not sure if I pinned it down.
The chronology progresses generally speaking as one would expect in a work of history (i.e. from the beginning to the end) but it also has the irritating habit of quite regularly leaping forwards and backwards centuries at a time. This is because Arnold struggles to contain the narrative either within a straightforward chronological order or when she digresses into self-contained related topics and the biographies of the various doctors and patients. The narrative needs to reconcile the different strands more satisfactorily.
However, having started off with some negative points I will admit that this is an interesting story, albeit probably despite the author's efforts rather than because of them. I never really felt that there was a common thread running through this book tying everything together. It felt disjointed. I also struggled to understand many parts of the book initially because of the author letting the people she writes about tell the story in their own words. It's often not easy to understand the historical dialects and peculiarities of writing and a translation isn't always provided.
This is a good book to read, though, if you have any experience of the mental health system yourself. I imagine. I think that to be told that only the thoughtful and the sensitive succumb to madness and that insanity has no respect for wealth or social status, afflicting rich and poor and high and low alike, is quite reassuring. Also, to be reminded that mental health problems are as old as humanity itself (or since 1247, at any rate) is pleasing and comforting too. Relief at living in this century is another emotion brought on my reading this.
Also, I was troubled by the amount of poetry quoted in this book. A fine example is the truly awful doggerel by John Keats that concludes the whole book. "Ode on Melancholy" is just abysmal. Is it supposed to be ironic? I tend not to like authors, especially historians, who indulge their enthusiasm for literature, and especially poetry, in their books. I think it is distracting and frustrating to repeatedly come across a block of meaningless (it's mostly only semi-fathomable and lacking literal meaning) verse in a non-fiction book and to necessarily feel obliged to stop to begin the arduous task of teasing out from it some sense.
It breaks up the flow and invariably makes one feel a failure for struggling with it. I didn't pick up a history (or history of medicine) book to read and critique poetry and I resent the fact that I am expected to do this. I've noticed that quite a few scientists and historians do this. I think authors should exercise some self-control and restraint in not being tempted to try to convert their readers to one of their pet hobbies or enthusiasms.
But, rant aside, and to draw this review to a close with indecent haste, I would still say this book is worth a look. |
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