Blood, Body Snatching, and the Birth of Modern Surgery
by
Wendy Moore
Even if you're not a science geek, this is a fascinating biography. He began his career as a cadaver hound for his brother, the surgeon William Hunter. Cadavers were hard to come by in those days--people clung fervently to their dead. I wouldn't have thought it, seeing how many more dead they used to have back then, but of course many believed in resurrection of the body and all were distrustful of the surgeon's knife. Probably fear of witchcraft entered into it.
He ended his career as he'd begun it, with little fanfare and lots of long hours of hard work. And he left behind a monumental collection of specimens and beasties and sometimes even specimens of beasties--what a museum that must have been. (And still is--the Hunterian Museum at the Royal College of Surgeons houses it.)
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