#william beaumont

[nelliesbook]

12+ years in Plattsburgh and I had never noticed this plaque before!

[the-void-is-sapphic]

dr. william beaumont kept writing to alexis st. martin asking him to come back for 20 years after his experiments on his gastrointestinal tract led to a breakthrough in medical science and gave him fame, fortune, and an incredibly successful private practice

[nelliesbook]

That’s him!

2012 Battle of Plattsburgh poster contest entry

[nelliesbook]

Saying goodbye to the Beaumont Gastroenterology Services Calendar.

[frimleyblogger]

Motivated By Curiosity And A Desire For The Truth – Part Twenty One

Motivated By Curiosity And A Desire For The Truth – Part Twenty One

William Beaumont (1785 – 1853) Ever wondered how the human digestive system works? For me, it is sufficient to know that if I put some food in my mouth, masticate it and swallow then somehow my stomach will extract what it needs from it and pass the rest out to be excreted. In the days before X-rays and scanners, the ability to satisfy this desire to know the inner workings of the digestive…

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[thecreativelyreckless]

William Beaumont

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2 Blurbs http://thecreativelyreckless.tumblr.com/post/146959663993/william-beamont

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30 Facts http://thecreativelyreckless.tumblr.com/post/146917317423/william-beaumont

[thecreativelyreckless]

William Beamont

Let’s Hate You: 

"Kill them all." The words were cold and calculating. Those who served him surrounded him with sharp eager teeth. They were killers all of them in some way or another. Savage hungry beasts ready to do whatever they had to for a price. Tonights’ payment was sweeter then money. The fairy couple inside sleeping with their child. They would be hard to kill but with 8 vampires and the child already safe and sound still asleep in Will's arms from the charm they'd used it didn't matter. They would win and he had already claimed his prize. He smiled sharp teeth looking down at the sleeping boy in his arms. "Let's go home Sacha," he said with smile, not minding the screams as his mother awoke to the feel of teeth tearing into her skin. 

Let’s Love You:

“Daddy Will?” The tug on his hand gave William pause, stopping in front of the oversized christmas tree that had so captured Sacha’s attention. It was traditionally beautiful, full and green. Bright white lights with silver and gold ornaments that caught the eye no matter where you looked. 

“Yes Sacha,” he said finally looking down to the boy beside him. Large eyes looked up at him, covered in tears as his bottom lip trembled. 

“Will Santa know where to find me this year?” The question was so absurd that for a minute that will wanted to laugh. Perhaps to the mind of a child it was important. This was after all their first christmas together as a family and it made sense for him to be so nervous. He leaned down to pick the boy up, warm face pressing against his neck as the boy sniffled in his arms. 

“Of course. We will after all write Santa a letter telling him that you've changed address.” He smiled as he walked through the trees an arm on the small of sacha’s back, soothing his fears. “In fact. I think Santa will be so opposite about what happened to one of his favorite boys that he will probably get you everything you ask for.”  There was the briefest of pauses before the boy looked up at him. 

“Even if it’s a pony?” This time will couldn’t resist the laugh and he he didn’t bother to. 

“Even a pony. As long as it’s a miniature one, I suppose.”