Leornardo da Vinci sketch of a skull

Yeah, That's All I Need
by Lisa J. Binkley

       The newborn cried a hearty yowl. The midwife smiled and gently washed away the blood, meconium, and placental debris. She counted fingers, toes, and noted the presence other of parts. "A perfect child for a lucky family," she mused. She pulled a knitted hat over the slightly pointed tiny head, taking care not to disturb the pulsing fontanel.

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       The antelope lay heavily across the man's powerful shoulders. The weight hadn't slowed him much, and his village was just on the other side of the gulch. The crest was treacherous with loose shale slipping away at each step. The hunter was careful and, right up to the moment he fell, confident of his balance. As he tumbled, headfirst, toward a sturdy tree on the slope, he thought, This is going to hurt. It did.

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       The earth-born goddess lay in the darkness, as still as a figure on a sarcophagus. Her silent handmaidens periodically replaced the damp cloth on her eyes with a fresh one. The young woman would moan, cry softly - fully aware that tears couldn't help - and then, if lucky, successfully fight the nausea that came with every tiny movement. "Oh Isis," she asked, in supplication, the life-sized statue in the bedchamber. "Why am I, your faithful daughter, burdened so?" The pain went on.

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       The barber nodded. The matron, who tore at her hair, soiled her clothing, and shouted obscenities at unseen demons, was indisputably mad. Her husband hung his head, and then gathered his once beloved wife into his arms tightly. She fought briefly but his embrace, though gentle, was adamant. "Tis the only way?" he asked, as she, now compliant, stood quietly. Again the charlatan nodded and, turning to fetch his instruments, thought happily about his fee and the powerful elixir the procedure would bring him.

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       He'd thought about having it done, had investigated the procedure on the Internet, had located a practitioner willing to perform the deed, and even scheduled - then canceled - the appointment. "Sure," he argued, "There are documented benefits and, yes, I know it won't hurt much." He knew people who had it done, accidentally or purposefully, and they raved about their newfound mental energy and attitude. "It just sounds so weird."

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       Weird or not, the above examples have something in common. Naturally occurring for the infant, or through intentional means for the others, each of the individuals described have or will have holes in their heads.

       Trepanning or trephining is the removal of a plug of bone from the skull. It is the oldest surgical procedure performed by mankind.
 

Early Trephinging
A very early practitioner of trepanning
Source: Medicine Through Time

       Most evidence indicates that trepanning in early humans was performed for one of three reasons: rituals requiring consumption of brain tissue, excising of head pain or demons, and legitimate medicinal purposes.

       Several early cultures considered the circle of removed bone to be a powerful amulet. Many of the skulls found in military posts had circular pieces missing. Perhaps a charm claimed from the head of a particularly virile foe conferred status on the warrior who wore it.

       Ancient shamans treated head trauma by lifting a flap of skin, and cutting or drilling around the injured area - a process often taking several sessions. This procedure involved removing bone fragments or lancing hemotomas, replacing the plug, and stitching up the scalp.

       In a few cases, the hole was bored in areas of the skull associated with the particularly localized pain of migraines. No data exists to suggest whether this treatment alleviated the problem or just created new ones.

       Modern anthropology indicates that as many as 70% of the medicinal cases survived long enough for the skull to heal completely.

       In 1962, a Peruvian neurosurgeon performed the technique using Aztecan tools in a modern setting on a head-trauma victim. The patient survived.

       Egyptians, Celtic cultures, Chinese, Indian, Aztecs, Mayans, and Incas, Greece and Rome, sub-Saharan Africans, Brazilian hill-tribes, Polynesians, and cultures as far back as the dawn of mankind have known this technique. Most ancient civilizations practiced trephining and perfected it, and the procedure is still used today for many of the same reasons.

       In the Middle Ages, trepanning fell into the hands of charlatans. Some used the removed slabs as treatment for other diseases and found reasons to perform the technique in order to replenish their pharmacopoeia. Mentally ill individuals were trepanned in order to remove a 'stone of madness' from the frontal lobe. While the earlier version avoided invading the meninges, later practitioners lost most of their patients to sepsis due to poor technique.

       The mortality rate was high, close to 100%, though some note-worthy individuals like Prince Philip of Orange were trepanned repeatedly and lived.

       In the early years of psychosurgery, access to the frontal lobes was achieved with a trepanation. A number of violent mentally ill patients were given frontal lobotomies after a successful campaign by Dr. Walter Freeman in the early 20th century. No real evidence existed to support his claims but the practice became a widespread therapeutic procedure through the 1950's. Although a lobotomy occasionally calmed the violent tendencies of the patient, it never returned one to mental health. Instead, zombie-like invalids needing full-time care were created. Frances Farmer, Rosemary Kennedy, and Rose Williams were all victims of this quackery.

       In more modern times, certain medical conditions continue to be treated via precisely drilled trepanation holes with great success. New techniques using laser technology has eliminated many of the traditional uses.

       In a new twist, as a non-traditional use, trepanning is again in vogue as an elective surgery. Advocates claim that restoring the skull, by adding a 'soft spot', to a neonatal configuration enhances brain function by increasing capillary pulsation. Increased blood flow better oxygenates the brain cells and brings about a permanent "expansion of consciousness."

       With any elective surgery, one needs to weigh the benefits against the costs.

       Trepanning, ancient medical art, failed psychotherapy procedure, or New Age whim, has existed for the entire history of man. Will future anthropologists ridicule the barbarism or wonder at the precision of the surgical technique?

       I suspect trepanning will always have some limited legitimate uses, and will keep an open mind - but closed skull - when considering the non-traditional reasons.

       Who knows?

       Someday, like the cited examples, I might need another hole in my head.

Sources

Sabbatini, Renada M. E., The History of Pychosurgery, Brain&Mind Magazine, Vol. 1, Issue 2, June/August 1997.

Trephining, Medicine Through Time, The British Broadcasting Corporation

The Trepanation Trust

Trepan.com

Copyright © 2001 Lisa J. Binkley

 

About the Author


      Besides being the fiction editor at Kudzu Monthly, Ms. Binkley contributes articles on health topics and wonderful short stories, edits for the online science fiction magazine Distant Worlds and maintains a website for her own fiction and poetry called Jolie Howard Fiction.
      As Lisa phrases it, "Woman, wife, worker, writer. We all wear many faces and fill our niches as best we can."

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Reader's Comments


Interesting, and I hope it never happens to me. :)
Don Kelley
- Sunday, October 07, 2001 at 21:23:44 (EDT)
Oh dear! when I have a really bad headache in the future, I shall try not to think of that illustration of a possible cure....... thanks anyway, but not for me I fear.
cecile hare <cecilehare@go.com>
- Friday, October 05, 2001 at 18:13:05 (EDT)
Very informative article about an interesting subject.
LouHarper <luharper@prodigy.net>
- Monday, October 01, 2001 at 10:51:57 (EDT)
I'll pass this procedure, methinks! An interesting read, for sure...
Sue Turner <SusanT1466@aol.com>
- Monday, October 01, 2001 at 10:06:29 (EDT)

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