William Beaumont Frontier
doctor
Excerpt from "William Beaumont Frontier Doctor":
Arms flailing, his trapper's blouse spattered with
blood, he shouted, "There's been an accident—out
back. I need help."
The first men to reach the crumpled voyageur
quickly knelt and patted out the still-smoldering
clothing. Someone pressed a kerchief to the flowing
chest wound; others gently lifted and carried the tall
limp body to a cot in the post's back room.
"I don't know how it happened!"
The hunter, overwhelmed at the horror of what
he'd done, leaned against the rough wall. "We were
after a couple of ducks for dinner," he said. "Some-
how my fowling piece misfired. Alex took the full
charge." He turned his head away from the still
figure, whose dark skin had gone ashen.
"One of the lads is running up the hill for the fort
doctor," someone said.
The medical world reeled
in
disbelief! An army frontier doctor, on a
wilderness island, had burst into history
with his stunning observations of
human chemistry. This man—brilliant,
controversial—exploded forever the
myths surrounding digestion. All it
took was a French Canadian voyageur,
a ghastly accident and the genius of Dr.
William Beaumont!