The pharmacist

Continuing our clystère theme, a few verses from Le Monde comique (Paris, 1869).

In a provincial town
I am an established pharmacist.
I drink, I eat, and, like a prince,
I have fun doing nothing.
It’s my boy who manipulates [the clystère],
And my students are charged
With getting the pill swallowed
In customers who are upset.

Alas! my little selfishness
For others dreams of typhus,
Coryza, fever, rheumatism,
Measles and cholera morbus.
I am not afraid of the epidemic,
Because, if I carry on without remorse,
I know the pharmacy too well
To make one [an epidemic?] of my body.

French cholera typhus cartoon

Doctor’s advice

(Le Régiment, Paris, 1919)

The flu? Nothing could be easier to avoid, if you would follow the recommendations I’m making for you…

And first of all, if you have to get in line, to join the crowd: don’t hesitate! Put on a mask against the miasma… Leave all coquetry aside.

French flu cartoon

In the subway, if a man speaks too close to you, do not hesitate to spray him with Goménol, Cresyl, or other disinfectant products.

And above all … ah! above all, don’t let anyone kiss you. Use the most energetic means to drive any intrusive person away from you.

Take baths of phenic acid solution, phenol, and other horrors.

Ah! no, no, rather a hundred times the flu: kiss me quickly, my darling… all night long I’m going to have nightmares about the idea of everything I would have to do not to catch it!

What seemed nothing to you in war may seem terrible to you in peacetime

(Le Régiment, Paris, 1919)

We could very well have taken hill 304… but not be able to take the Metro.

French flu cartoon

One may have resisted Kraut attacks… …but not resist French attacks.

There are the exploding bombs we escape… We are killed by certain explosions… of endearment.

With a mask we are not afraid of noxious gases. Without a mask, they are more annoying…

A case of true cholera

“Bundle him up Bedclothes & all & off with him to the Hospital as quickly as possible. Fumigate the Room instantly or I’ll not answer for the safety of the Neighborhood for never was there a more glaring Case of Cholera.”
(inspecting chamber pot) “Bless me! here be the Strongest Symptoms of Some Disorder…”
(G. Tregear, London, 1832, via National Library of Medicine)

British cholera cartoon