11/10/40 Sister [
813]'s letter to EC:
My dear Mr. Cayce:
My family is certainly very grateful for the wonderful help
you have given to my brother [
2387]. At the preset time he
is slowly gaining each day and we hope that he will soon be
out of danger. As yet he is unable to feed himself and is
still irrational, knowing little of what we say to him -
though he recognizes all of us (each of us, I should say)
and seems to be able to coordinate better.
This ordeal we are passing through is the most terrible that
has ever faced our family. [
2387]'s wife thought he had a
nervous breakdown from over-work and sent him to the family
physician. The physician examined him on three different
occasions and pronounced him physically fit but said he
was very nervous. Finally he suggested a sanitarium, but
[
2387]'s wife didn't follow the suggestion. Instead she
induced [
2387] to remain home for half a day, resting. He
went to the office after lunch. Then he did some very crazy
things and he was taken to a sanitarium for the mentally
deranged. After he went there he grew rapidly worse until
he had to be placed in a room without furniture. He paced
the room and shouted and finally had to be placed in a
retraining sheet.
I knew nothing of this until my sister wrote me that [
2387]
was in a sanitarium and was mentally unbalanced. That was
on October 24th, I think. I telephoned to you that day as
I had been told several physicians who examined [
2387] could
reach no agreement in the diagnosis of his case. You said
that you could not give him a reading until the following
Sunday, October 27th. I had no further word from my family
so did not know how seriously ill [
2387] was until Miss Davis
telephoned to me on the afternoon of the 27th. When I got
the call, I packed a few things and caught the first train
that I could for home. I arrived there on Monday morning
and hurried to the sanitarium. I knew I had a difficult
task to convince a couple - or three, to be exact -
physicians that their diagnosis was wrong, and that they
should accept the diagnosis of psychic, who is not a doctor,
and follow his directions. But I was so determined to save
my brother's life, if possible, that I would let nothing
stand in my way - not even a group of specialists! I had
fire and determination in my eye when I entered the
sanitarium and within half an hour had the consent of the
head of the sanitarium to try the turpentine stupes. I
ordered two nurses and one arrived within the hour. From
that time on [
2387] began to improve.
When I arrived on Monday morning he was as close to death as
one can be and live. I had no hope for him whatever. His
skin had that dehydrated look that goes with death. He was
so weak his eyes were running and his lips had a scum on
them. He didn't speak and he was being fed liquids through
a nostril. One of the doctors said his bladder was paralyzed
and as you know, he was bring catheterized - this had been
done for 15 days. Because of the restraining sheet, he had
a bad sore on the lower part of his back. I think as long
as I live I shall remember the horror of that sight when I
went into his room. When the nurse arrived to take charge
at noon, [
2387] could not swallow - he gargled the liquid
when she tried to feed him.
After applying the stupes, the next morning he voided a quart
of urine and took nourishment. He became more relaxed and
the next day ate a fair dinner. He gained in strength but
we could not determine whether the condition in the 9th
dorsal area was clearing or not, hence the request for a
check reading. The first reading was not clear and we did
not understand just what was the matter in the 9th dorsal,
nor what was meant by uremic poisoning, since he did not have
what is known as uremic poisoning. The second reading made
everything clear. Up to the time of the second reading, one
doctor was still stoutly maintaining that [
2387]'s bladder
was paralyzed and that the urine voided each day was merely
overflow.
When the second reading came, explaining that there is a
block in the 9th dorsal area between the kidneys and the
liver, the doctors knew without any question that here was
the true diagnosis. I went into their office and told them
what was the matter - especially about the catheter causing
the fluid to back up, causing a pressure. Thy were literally
speechless! They never opened their mouths in reply. They
haven't said one word since, and they look so sheepish! I
would like to know what they have said among themselves. I
heard that one doctor said you were uncanny! But I think
they are watching the case with much interest.
They did about all they could to kill him and he would have
been under the sod in a very short time if you had not come
to his rescue. I have had a difficult time to get the nurses
to obey instructions exactly. I suppose the directions are
so simple that they do not seem important. I could not get
the nurses to give the beef juice as often as directed,
though I begged the day nurse over and over to give it
exactly as directed. The stupes were applied half-heartedly.
[
2387] was and is so restless at times that it is very hard
to keep the stupes on him. He had a sore on his back and
the turpentine water ran into the sore, so the nurses didn't
apply the pack over the kidneys on the back. As I told
the doctors on Wednesday, the stupes were not given a fair
chance. But since the second reading came, explaining more
in detail, the nurse has understood better and has been more
faithful with the stupes. Today I have finally succeeded in
getting both nurses to give the juice regularly and to apply
the stupes. However, the day nurse rather neglected [
2387]'s
bowels. Tuesday evening she gave him a cascara tablet and
Wednesday he had a large bowel movement, the first he has
had without an enema. He made a wonderful improvement of
Wednesday and Thursday, but alas, the cathartics did not
work that she gave him on Thursday and Friday and Saturday
morning when I called his bowels had not moved since
Wednesday. Elimination being so important in [
2387]'s
condition, you can well imagine that he has had a set-back
and he was not quite so well yesterday and today. I think
the nurse has had a lesson and is now faithfully following
directions. This morning he had three good bowel movements
and is voiding quite normally. I am hoping that tomorrow he
will be better.
I have to put up a terrific struggle at the sanitarium,
trying to get the nurses and doctors to follow directions
exactly. The three doctors that are in constant attendance
at the sanitarium are a complete washout! When [
2387]
recovers I can have a good laugh at the humor of the whole
situation but right now it doesn't seem very funny. To think
of barging in on three doctors, in their own sanitarium, and
telling them in no uncertain terms just what was ailing their
patient, and implying that they were unable to diagnose the
case!
I will let you know how [
2387] progresses and if something
goes wrong you are likely to get an SOS. We are glad to have
your letter of November 5th.
Sincerely yours, [
813]
11/12/40 EC's ltr. to Miss [
813]:
Dear Miss [
813]:
Thank you very much for yours of the 10th. Am very thankful
and happy to know there is even some improvement with your
brother - and now that you have gotten better cooperation of
the nurses - and will they keep the eliminations regular,
believe he will come back in fine shape. Believe all that
dizziness and confusion will pass off - am sure a good
colonic will be most helpful - if you can get the nurses to
give it to him.
We arrived here [N.Y.] Sunday night about 8.30 - pretty tired
from the long day's ride, hope to be of some help to others
while here. Have had a few come in to see us already, and
are expecting others today and tomorrow. A meeting or two
- open meetings are being planned in the City and trust we
may help some. Yes, know we are glad to try and help should
it be needed - can well appreciate what a fight you must have
had with the Dr.'s and nurses also. But believe you will win
out and that real results will come forth -
Thanking you for your letter and with sincere regards and
best wishes
Edgar Cayce
11/13/40 See
2387-3.



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