The Central Nevadan. [volume] (Battle Mountain, Nev.) 1885-1907, 1896-05-07

Maury County is one of the richest and
biggest and best counties in Tennessee. 1t
would be an exaggeration to say that any
one man knew every other man In tins
county, but it may safely be said that few, if
any, can come nearer to it than Mr.. Joe Nj.
Foster, whose home is at Carter's Creek, and
who is now connected with the Herald. In
the interest of the Herald he has visited
nearly every home in the county. Upon
state " occasions-that is, the Herdld's an
nual picnic reunion he is the Master of
Ceremonies" There are few men better
known, few better liked, none more trusted,
and what he says the Herald, Internationally
and unequivocally, will vouch for.
To see him now in perfect health and
energy, one would not think that two and
a half years ago he was a bed-ridden
invalid, a physical wreck, whose family
physician, loved ones at home and friends
all thought was soon to be called hence.
But such is the case, and not only he but his
family and hundred friends will testify to
it.
1t was peculiar affection he had, and his
cure was marvellous, his recovery nine
tecnth century miracle. And that others
may enjoy the blessings of the wonderful
medicine which beyond the peradventure of
doubt-under Gods blessing-saving his
life, Mr.. Foster-not desiring publicity but
with the hope of doing good-has con-
scented to tell Of his sickness and his cure.
1t was in the fall of 1892 he was taken i'll.
lie was a farmer then, and had spent the day
exposed to the weather and working in the
field, and for five hours was in the mud, in
stopping position. In few days thereafter
he had a peculiar feeling in his feet and
hands they became numb and felt as if
asleep.
But, perhaps, it would be better to let Mr..
Foster tell his own experience, and this IS
what he says:
FFollowing the numbness of my feet and
hands. that numbness spread until my whole
body was paralyzed. had a dreadful con-
striction around my body, and as | grew
worse this extended up, cutting off my
breathing; it finally got within few inches
of my throat and it was with difficulty that
| breathed at all At irregular intervals l
had lightning pains throughout my entire
body and limbs, and for at least five months
| was perfectly helpless, and man. servant
wns kept in my room day and night to turn
me in bed and wait upon me.
u In the earlier part of my illness my feet
felt us if was walking bare-footed on stiff
carpet. Soon could not walk at all in the
dark, and could not even stand alone with
my eyes shut. | rapidly grew worse, and
soon my limbs refused to carry me. Finally
| lost my sense of feeling or touch, and
could not tell when my feet were against
each other, but felt all the while as if they
were being pulled apart.
ain the beginning | had called in my
family physician, very successful practi-
TONER He put me ON u treatment, with in
structions to keep very quiet. But | contin-
ued to grow worse, and in about six weeks he
told me, candidly and honestly, that he had
done his best, that he had also ad vised with
some of Columbia's leading physicians, CIV
ing them my symptoms, but that he could
DO nothing for me and it was useless for him
to try any further. He and the physicians
with whom he advised pronounced my dis
ease locomotor ataxia, and incurable.
:" He told my friends they could try any
thing they wished, and then began trying
everything that was suggested. tried diff
ferent kinds of electricity pads, shock
ing machines and electropoise, with number,
less kinds of medicines, both internally and
externally, but all to no effect, until, about
April 1st, 1s93 cousin, Mr.. A. n. Aiken,