Year: 1872

On a drive with some friends ovel


Pomfret Hills, Ct, the other day, w


called on singular character--a mar


who is 30 years old, who is deaf, dumb


and blind. Whether he would have


been dumb or not had he been blessed


with the sense of hearing, it is impossi


ble TO tell, but his gl;mmerings of Intel


lect are evidently rather feeble. The


man is well developed physically; is Of


ordinary height; hasa stout, thick neck, :,


and looks strong and robust has never


eaten anything but milk; has never


tasted water nor q particle of food but


milk. Thirty years on clear milk, and


with neck like an OK, and apparently


q muscular system to correspond. Can


we say now that milk is for babies and


calves. and not for strong men7 This


man had q full set Of strong double


teeth clear round, and every one Of


them had to be pulled out, as he tore


his clothes to pieces with them. As he
didn't use them to chew his milk with,
he probably thought he must make
some use of them, as they were evi-
IDENTIFY made for something, and his
clothes furnished excellent material on
which to exercise them. Another pecu-
liarity of this strange being is, that


through all his life long ne has chewed
razor rather, l should say, has
gummed it since his strong teeth were
taken from him. From infancy his
mother has had to place a rag in his
mouth as soon as he had taken his food.
She said he gave her no peace till she
put it back. He distinguished strangers
from the neighbors and those who had
visited him before. took hold of his
hand and he took it in both of his and
seemed to be considering; then he
passed his hand up the length of my
arm. and patted his head and chest and
made singular cultural noise. His
mother said that was his way Of ex.
pressing joy-of showing that he was
pleased. His principal enjoyment seems
to consist in having his mother get
through with her work and sit down by
his side. He has swing in the room,
in which he spends a good part of the
time swiL ging. Sometimes when his
mother steps out, he will lock the door
30 she can't get back again, which shows
that he has some wit about him, or
trickery at least. He is always very
wakeful at night, and rouses his mother
out of bed many times in the night.
She says he has lived thus without Q
good nights rest for thirty years, with
the exception of Saturday and Sunday
nights. Every Saturday night he calms
down like lamb, and keeps that night
and all the Sunday after in the strict
letter of the old Blue laws" of Con-
necticut. His mother attributes this
hebdomadsl to the fact that she changes
his clothes on 8 turdsy night. But it
is probably owing to the mere fact of
change from the ordinary routine. This
slight ripple of change is q change to
him, and the rest sort of weekly land.


mark in the dreary, monotonous blank
of his life. Perhaps through the cloud
and mists of his vacant mind he vel
comes this slight ripple, and thus in his
poor way computes the fight of time.
What meaneth it to such q mind as
this2 To wake and sleep, to draw the
breath, to take pint Of milk. The
sun goes round, the seasons change, but
of this knows he. Nations
arise and nations fall-'tis the same to
him. One dreary round, forever blank
will death improve his state? The
bird that flies, the fish that swims, has
better life than this.-Correspondcnce Of
the Hartford Times.