Did
you know that radium gets absorbed into the human body by disguising itself as
calcium? Did you know that carbon monoxide poisoning leaves its victims’ blood
an unnaturally vivid scarlet? Did you know that strychnine poisoning makes the
victim’s insides look like they got mauled by a bear?
Did
you know someone wrote a book about all this?
It’s
called The Poisoner’s Handbook, and
the author is Deborah Blum.
If
you’ve read this far, I assume you are fascinated by forensics. Excellent. This
book is about the growth and development of forensic medicine during the 1920’s
in New York City. The 20s are always depicted as a glamorous era – the jazz,
the bootleg alcohol, the flappers and the gangsters – but this book delves into
the criminal underside of it, graphically describing the poisons people drank
when they were desperate for alcohol and how people would poison their own
friends and relatives to get money ; poison in those days was relatively
difficult to detect in a body.
However,
when medical examiner Charles Norris took the office, he did his best to change
this. He ran experiments with every new kind of poison until he could detect a
minute amount from a couple of grams of flesh. He worked at all hours of the
day and night to catch criminals.
Of
course, the fact that poisons became easier to detect didn’t mean that people
stopped poisoning others. It just meant that they came up with more creative
methods. I can’t go into detail here because, well, this is the Internet and
everyone is reading this, but suffice to say this book will make you incredibly
paranoid about accepting gifts from others for a while.
I
enjoyed this book because, although it is, in essence, a history of science
book, it doesn’t read like one. Instead, in Deborah Blum’s hands, the
historical figures take on personalities and stories of their own, and even the
criminals are fully fleshed out and frighteningly real figures. This is one of
those books you will stay up all night to finish, and a book that will stay on
your mind for weeks after you’re done.
Feyga Saksonov
Feyga Saksonov
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