If the zombie Apocalypse was happening now, this would be the best seller of all time. Hey do zombies read, or just look at pictures? Would this book be then a cookbook, or soft core porn for them?!?!? Do they like their brains pickled?
Seriously now, you know I adore my strange medical books. This one I was hesitating to get. A book of old, formaldehyde pickled brains, of poor souls long departed, and the part that made them individuals left behind and forgotten. Hey, I just finished a 12 hour shift in the ER, so my sentences run on. I am not a grammar Queen , like you top reviewers are. I have a theory, that these people were excited, whenever term papers were assigned! I mean really writing like they do, just for fun!!!!!!!?!
Back to the book. So it sold out. I was bummed. I missed out another macabre book earlier this year. I ordered the it, and finally appeared in my hands, and heart this evening. The pictures are with respect, and delicate plays of light. Yes, the book makes you eager for more details-the lives that these visages experienced. These records lost to the ravages of time. I hope these specimens are respected, and cared for generations to come. A reminder of how we treated others-treated the crazy in us. The insane. The psycho. The nut job. The wrongly diagnosed.
The book is well made and has its own dignity and beauty. So much more, than I expected from a tome covering this topic. Not a book to be passed around at a Halloween party, but a book to discuss over coffee, and think of the memories these brains held.
For those that want to know more about lives lived in such places. There the book about the discovered suit cases. It was heart breaking to read, about all the records left behind due to decay and neglect. All we are is dust in the wind, or pickles in a jar I guess.