Rejection in National Council!
(figure bearing various quack cures)
“In Switzerland my wares are as popular as ever!”
(Nebelspalter, Zurich, 1927)

Rejection in National Council!
(figure bearing various quack cures)
“In Switzerland my wares are as popular as ever!”
(Nebelspalter, Zurich, 1927)

Max Spring in Nebelspalter (2004).

“It’s Aunt Frieda, she says that she’s not afraid of influenza, and she’ll visit you today!”
(Nebelspalter, Zurich, 1958)

“You see, my dear, the way things are going, I have terrible fear of catching the flu.”
“Oh, you really mean to say you’re afraid that the flu will catch you.”
(Nebelspalter, Zurich, 1892) (In a similar vein, this Polish cartoon.) (And similar French pun.)

This is a visually striking cartoon by Heinz Stieger, but I think the epidemic metaphor is overworked, encompassing a host of modern ills, so to speak. With the passage of time, folding AIDS into a plague metaphor should also sit less comfortably with us.
(Nebelspalter, Zurich, 1987)

“Woohoo! The teacher has cholera!”
(Nebelspalter, Zurich, 1918)

A similar American cartoon from 1914.
“Madame, he has galloping consumption.”
“Oh, that’s reassuring, he was always a good rider!”
(Nebelspalter, Zurich, 1944)

(The fancy hat at upper left is labeled “obligatory vaccination.” The gentleman standing before Mother Helvetia carries the vaccination law.)
In the picture the grand lady peers indecisively from her seat. Before her lie three soldiers dead from vaccination (don’t do it!), men whose bodies had been given over to the free disposal of the city vaccinator (freedom!). Medicine dreams pleasantly of vaccination practice, while science turns away in shame from the accusation of lying which the opponents (nonsensical!) lodge at her. The citizens count the deceased (more than one as a result of vaccination!) and on the cow sits the lanceman [administering the knick of inoculation] making new sacrifices to the vaccination law, while the mother buries her child who died from a bad inoculation batch. “O century, freedom and science flourish, it is a pleasure to live!” (Evoking the great Reformation thinker Erasmus.)
(Nebelspalter, Zurich, 1882)

Nebelspalter, Zurich, 1890:
Policeman: “Come along, you have influenza!”
Drunk: “Yes, and how? I’ve been looking for a doctor for three days and can’t find one — they’re all sick!”

“What a serious misfortune has afflicted your family!”
“Oh, it’s nothing, we only let ourselves be influenzed!”

“There are people who claim that influenza (achoo!) starts with a headache (achoo!) and delirium (achoo!).”
“Hell, then you’ve got the same thing all year round.”

“Hey, neighbor, don’t cough so loud, I can’t sleep!”
“Oh, if you don’t allow me to cough, I have the right to stop you from sleeping.”

(In 1976 the global population is set to surpass four billion.)
A consecration hour of joy
For prophets and bards of progress
Dear people, there are ever more people
Currently it is four billion
Who amuse themselves there
In a planned energetic quest
To consume the planet
On which they so happily live
(Original text at Nebelspalter, Zurich, 1976)

Mother Europe: “I could be eating the soup—even if it’s also over-salted—just fine, and now this impudent fellow is constantly spitting in it!”
(Nebelspalter, Zurich, 1919) (It turns out this is not a new theme. Compare this version of “peace soup” from 1905 and this one from 1907.)

Kronos: “Down in back! For once I’d like to go my way quietly for a year!” (Passengers: epidemics, bad harvests, catastrophes, war)
(Nebelspalter, Zurich, 1911)

Leo Tolstoy: “Unfortunately I was not reposed to receive guests…”
Madame Cholera: “I’m use to entering without notice.”
(Nebelspalter, Zurich, 1908)

Last year the left kidney was still the insider travel tip…
(Matthias Schwoerer, Nebelspalter, Zurich, 2010)
