In January I attended a conference in which there was a wonderful lecture about the reconstruction of medieval dentistry through experimental archaeology.
Just consider that for a moment.
Who exactly do you get to volunteer…?
In context though it was a comparison, undertaken by a suitably qualified medical man, of the medieval method and how effective it was, given our modern understanding.
On the face of it, it would appear to Joe Public that the surgeon was superstitious, believing in monsters when we now know there aren’t any. He believed in the ‘toothworm’, a little creature that lived in the gums causing decay and pain by burrowing upwards. Depictions show the worm at work.
But the trained modern eye can see that a ‘superstition’ can be grounded in reality. The medieval surgeon says that the only way to stop the pain is to remove the worm. To do that, and to prove he’s done it, there must be a real worm. And there is. The ‘toothworm’ is the slender white nerve that runs through the root of the tooth.
Well, I have a post-script.
Having just had some dental surgery, I had the dubious pleasure of stitches in my mouth for the first time. These were done neatly with a white thread. They’ve just come out, by themselves, as they were meant to. They had been hidden away but sore, so when I finally spat the last ones out and the pain stopped, I was holding my very own ‘toothworm’.