This is a subject, boys, that has been much
distorted in its facts and quite frequently put
before you in a wrong light. To try and
frighten you, to prevent you from making mistakes
through ignorance, is not the way to
help a worrying boy. If he makes mistakes
and falls into injurious habits through lack of
knowledge of a certain subject, give him that
knowledge. But instead of placing knowledge
and truths before you, scarecrows and words
to make you fear have been hung for you to
see and hear. It is this fear that has been
put into you by those who have not fully explained
the whole matter, which the Quacks use
for extorting money from their victims.
Of course the HABIT of self-abuse means
ruin to both brain and body. It is degrading
to your true self, causes a loss of self-respect
and makes a coward of every boy and man.
How can it do otherwise? The mere loss
of the bubbling spring of manly life, the seminal
fluid, would bring about this cowardice in a
bravely born boy. Self-abuse is a cowardly way
to treat the growing man in you, and it throws
that cowardice right back in your face, makes
you a real, can’t-help-it coward. All this is
true of the HABIT. But this one fact I
want to impress upon you—don’t think because
you have succumbed to the desire a few
times, that you are lost, going to become insane,
or show upon your features the wrong acts of
youthful ignorance.
No, don’t worry yourself ill, don’t become
frightened at these misstatements, at what the
advertising doctors say in their lying circulars
and daily papers. All their statements are
lies and used to get your money and ruin your
health and happiness.
Little slips now and then before you have
reached full knowledge of what is right should
be forgotten, but the HABIT kept up will,
of course, bring you to uselessness and make
for failure in life.
Let us see how the practice is usually started.
I have told you all about the irritation which
arises from an unclean penis and a secondary
irritation from an unemptied bowel. Also
about too warm bed-clothing. In most boys
these irritations call attention to the organ.
Then there is an itching. This the boy seeks
to relieve by scratching or handling his penis.
All this sends blood to the organ. The blood
enters the spongy penis and causes an erection.
Soon the boy finds a new and strange sensation
and finally performs the act.
What should he do when this strange sensation
comes over him? He should immediately
rise from the bed and pulling back the foreskin—if
he is not circumcised—plunge the
organ and surrounding parts into cold water.
But you see he has never been told, and so the
“first time” happens.
This is his first attempt at self-abuse. And
it is rightly called self-abuse, for it is an abuse
of a boy’s greatest power—manhood, muscle-force,
brain-health.
I know that some of your teachers and
parents will object to my telling you that a
few mistakes in boyhood will not ALWAYS
ruin you. All the fakers and Quacks will certainly
object, for the truth will drive them out
of business. But I intend giving you the
truth in these matters. It is the only way for
you to start right and know how to keep right.
I have no patience with those who would
build up a great scare for you when young to
have you find out later that it was only a
warning but not the real facts. I am going
to hit out from the shoulder in this matter;
no feints or ducking in going at the truth.
I have seen hundreds of men and youths
complete nervous wrecks from fear that the
few times they practiced self-abuse when boys,
meant that they were doomed to go to the
asylum or death. And all this misery and
often a missing of good opportunities in life,
were due to the fact that they were told hobgoblin
stories which remained with them and
rose to frighten them at the most sensitive age
in life—early manhood.
No more of this wrong treatment should
be allowed. If these boys of the past generation
had been told how to care for their sex
organs, as you have, more than one-half would
never have succumbed even once to the temptation
of self-abuse.
Those of you who have not had proper instruction
in the care of the sex organs and felt
the irritation so much that you relieved yourselves,
don’t think about the past; don’t worry,
don’t read the scare-books and the advertisements
of the Quacks.
Keep a clean body and a clean mind. But
you cannot keep a clean mind if you allow the
accumulation of secretions to remain anywhere
in your system. The mind can be cleaned
just as well as the bowels or penis. You
can flush the brain so that nothing but pure
thoughts and right thinking flow through it.
This is done by good reading, good desires and
a constant study of yourself and what certain
impulses mean. Evil impulses WILL get
into the brain; flush them out. Look ahead,
never backward. No man ever succeeded in
life by looking behind himself. Look forward
in all things. Don’t worry and work yourself
ill by remembering the time when you did
give way to the desire; just try to think of
the times ahead that you will NOT.
Keep in your mind whatsoever things are
upright, just and manly. This does not mean
that you should be a “goody-goody” or a
“sissy.” No, these two specimens of half-boys
are detestable to all real men and women.
So are the other kind—the vulgar and vile.
Proper thoughts and clean acts in boyhood all
go to make a man of character, of honor, give
you the inward grace of a gentleman which cannot
manifest itself outwardly save in good
manners, modesty of bearing and fearlessness.
Let your mind be stored with evil thoughts,
indecent pictures made up in your mind, then
act upon all these foul things, and nothing can
bring you to the point of being a man and
gentleman. Never.
And the reason is this: The memory is
something like photographic films, like millions
of them, some exposed, some unused. Every
thought is registered on your memory films.
Every tiny brain cell is a film ready to take a
picture the moment it is exposed to a thought.
You can have a pile of bright, good, inspiring
ones so big and thick that they hide forever
those films which have registered evil and
wrong thoughts.
Every debasing thought or waking dream
of filth leaves its photographic negative somewhere
in your brain. Every thought or mind
picture remains there to come forward again
and again, if it is not darkly and deeply hidden
by manly thoughts and ambitious dreams
of what you want to do to make something
of yourself and do something for the
world.
It is in these facts that the great injury of
self-abuse enters. You cannot commit the
vicious act without having in your mind some
kind of nasty and unnatural pictures. You
first bring this picture to your consciousness
which accompanies the act.
This picture you may think is only a passing
one, but it has left its negative in your brain.
It will stay there to some time reappear, unless
it is packed so far behind natural and manly
thoughts that it cannot possibly throw itself
before your consciousness.
From this explanation you can see that if
the habit of self-abuse and all the pictures in
your mind which accompany the habit are continued,
your brain cells will soon be occupied
by these negatives, and there will be a constantly
decreasing space for right thoughts.
Now comes the time when the youth finds it
hard to apply himself to his work or studies.
His mind will wander; he is called stupid, he
becomes discouraged and leaves school or work.
Yet, he can, at this period in his life, be
brought back to be a normal youth. He can
start right by knowing that if he will at once
put all evil thoughts away he can hide the
brain pictures which have been holding him
down.
You should remember it is not so much the
PHYSICAL injury self-abuse does; not the
“losing a pound of blood” every time he
abuses himself; it is the brain power he is
weakening, the filling of brain cells with pictures
which shut out proper thoughts.
Of course it hurts your growing strength,
keeps you weak and finally affects your whole
nervous system, but the youth has wonderful
powers of recovery from PHYSICAL injury,
and if he has not kept up the habit, all this
injury may be repaired.
But not so with the brain. We cannot get
rid of the negatives there, but we can keep them
suppressed. And how well they may be hidden
and not allowed to shut out good thinking, depends
entirely upon the length and frequency
of the practice of self-abuse.
But one thing is certain: if the boy will at
once stop the habit, get away from all those
boys and things which bring out these injurious
brain pictures, he can forget the past and look
only at the future.
This is the cure and the only cure.
But there are a lot of details which, when
understood, help a boy to do all this. First,
never sleep with another person, man or boy.
In a former Chat I told you that to sleep with
another person was unhealthful; that it prevented
your skin from breathing fresh air
and that you could absorb the poisons from
another’s skin.
Sleeping with another person causes extra
warmth under the clothing; this affects the sex
organs—sends blood to them and causes a
feeling of attraction towards these delicate organs.
Often this will end in an emission—an
unnatural one, due to the heat, not to an effort
to empty overloaded sacks. Again, many boys
will be tempted to talk and play with each
other. These boys may be ignorant and innocent
at first, but in the end it means self-abuse.
Thousands of boys have been started on the
habit through sleeping one with another. One
may have been innocent and ignorant, one
vicious—no matter; the result is the same.
Never trust yourself in bed with a boy or
man. No matter if you are so situated that
there is only one bed to be had. Sleep on the
floor, anywhere; go without sleeping rather
than have that “first time” happen to you.
And it is so easy to avoid all this danger
when you know the facts. The trouble has been
that these matters have been withheld from
your knowledge. It was so easy to tell you
to be good and then send you to bed with a
vicious boy.
There are things in trousers called men, so
vile that they wait in hiding for the innocent
boy. These things are generally well dressed,
well mannered—too well mannered in fact—and
pass as gentlemen; but they are really
human skunks hatched from rattlesnakes’ eggs.
They hang around fashionable summer hotels,
city boarding houses and hotels where families
live. They fool your mothers and sisters; are
always ready to play the gallant in parlor
games, croquet with the girls and often are
much sought after as dancers.
Look out for these vermin, be suspicious
of any man in trousers who avoids real men,
who never enters or takes interest in manly
sports, who tries to see you alone and prefers
to go in bathing with boys instead of men.
Don’t go to drive or walk with these things, for
all the time they are only waiting to teach
boys to help them in self-abuse or something
far nastier.
So never sleep with a man, except your
father. If you should be so situated that you
find yourself in bed with a man, keep awake
with your eyes on something you can hit him
with. At the slightest word or act out of the
way, HIT him; hit him so hard that he will
carry the scar for life. Don’t be afraid, these
skunks are all cowards.
It is to be hoped that you will never come
in contact with or know such beastly men.
There are not many of them sneaking around,
nevertheless I feel I should warn you against
everything that might be the commencement
of your ruin.
Almost all the deeds and thoughts which go
to make up a career of success or failure, have
their beginnings in youth. Youth is the springtime
of life. It is the planting time, the crop
you sow is reaped in the summer and autumn
of life.
Just being good amounts to a useless life
unless you can be good for something. You
cannot be good for anything unless you are
good to yourself. The time has passed
when a youth or man can neglect his body
and brain and, when they are no longer
working as they should work, go to a doctor
and have him repair the trouble with medicines.
The doctor of the future and those
of the present who understand man and his
powers, study to show you how to keep in the
best physical and moral health. These two
conditions cannot be separated; neglect your
body and evil thoughts and weak will are sure
to follow. Both come from the Great Source
and both must be equally cared for and respected.
You have been told that it is wonderful to
look around and see God’s work. But this is
not exactly the whole truth. It is more wonderful
to study self and recognize the spirit
of God IN YOU. And this spirit in you will
always respond to your appeals for help in
these matters of taking care of the body and
all that belongs to the body.
Just say to yourself: “I have a lot of dirt in
my body; I know now how to get it out and
keep it out. I have some filthy thought germs
in my brain, I will wash them out and keep
them out.” Doing this until it becomes a silent
habit, you start as a youth whose foundations
are such that, as a man, you can become what
you will.
Boys have been scared to death, or to the
point where they think death would be a relief,
by being told that pimples on the face were
signs of self-abuse and the commencement of
“Lost Manhood.” Pimples on the face of a
growing boy have no more to do with these
conditions than a corn on the toe. Remember
this truth: Self-abuse kept up will, of course,
bring about a dirty complexion, pale face, trembling
limbs and the general appearance of something
wrong with the youth. But the purest-minded
and healthiest youth will have pimples
on his face for two or three years.
When the age of puberty arrives, every
gland, including the sweat glands of the face
and others, which exude a fatty material, are
pouring out an excess of their secretions, like
the sap in young trees during the springtime.
This state naturally leaves a complexion muddy-looking
and helps also to make pimples. But
the pimples on the youth’s face are mainly
due to another cause.
When the beard commences to grow, each
hair, in trying to push its way through the
tender skin, leaves a hole a little larger than
the size of the hair. Consequently there are
around the pushing hair of the beard little open
spaces into which dirt and some of the acid
secretions enter. This sets up a slight inflammation
and so, of course, makes pimples.
Let these pimples alone. All pinching,
opening and applications make them worse.
Sometimes a boy becomes so worried and
ashamed about them that he goes to a druggist,
who gives him an ointment or wash which closes
up the opening spaces and thereby keeps the
dirt and inflammation hidden for a time. But
this is an injurious thing to do; for soon the
inflammation increases downwards in the skin
and unless at once relieved the boy will have one
form of a real skin disease, which, even when
treated by a doctor, is liable to leave scars on
the face; deep pits which resemble those of
smallpox. If you are foolish enough to smoke
cigarettes when growing, your pimples will be
irritated, and then, of course, enlarged and
more difficult for Nature—the only genuine
doctor—to bring about a good complexion.
As a general rule, the stronger the man you
are to be, the more numerous the pimples will
be on your face and body. This is because a
full and heavy beard generally belongs to the
strong man. So if you have more hairs pushing
through your skin than a less-powerful
youth, you will have more pimples. Temperament,
that is, your racial traits, color of hair
and family complexion, all these kinds of things,
of course, make a difference in the way your
beard grows and the quality of it; but the
principles are all the same for every growing
youth.
Frequently boys are frightened almost to
helplessness because some of these pimples appear
upon the parts surrounding the sex organs.
These pimples are generally from the same
cause; most often due to the curling of the
young hairs which re-enter the skin near the
point where they come out.
In all these matters you only need to keep
your face and other hairy parts clean by
simple washing with soap and water. Use
only a plain, pure soap—castile soap is excellent
for this purpose. Don’t use highly-scented
soaps. Many of these are poisonous to such
conditions, as I have explained.
When you feel that it is about time to commence
shaving, do it yourself—DON’T “let
a barber do it.” It is an easy matter to learn
to handle a razor, and now the safety razors
make it inexcusable to go to a barber. Then
think of the nastiness involved in having a
stranger’s hands running all over your sensitive
skin! Would you let any other kind of
brush which had been used upon a thousand of
all sorts of human skins, be smeared over yours?
Then the soaps, towels, all the things the barber
uses! Ugh, if you had seen all the diseases I
have seen on men’s faces, you would allow no
hands but your own to touch your face. You
know where your hands have been; do you
know where the barber’s were a half-hour before
he shaved you?
True, all first-class barbers try to have
everything they come in contact with kept
clean and sterilized, but we cannot get away
from the fact that the razor, brush, soap and
hand of your own are far, far preferable to
use on your tender face. Then traveling, if you
do not shave yourself, you are liable to be
obliged to enter some barber shop from which
you come out diseased; perhaps diseased for
life. And if you do not know all about these
diseases they will get such a hold upon your
system that your career is ended. There are
many other good reasons why you should shave
yourself; one will come to your mind—the fact
that you save valuable time and can start out
in the morning looking clean and neat, as every
gentleman should and does.
In traveling and other conditions which keep
you away from your own toilets, especially in
the public schools, the seats of the closets are
often found to be covered with a form of lice—“crabs”
they are vulgarly called. When these
get on to you they cause a terrible itching.
They will become so irritating that you cannot
keep still. Many a boy has been sent home
from school because he could not keep still or
refrain from scratching himself. This form of
scratching has often been thought by his teacher
to mean evil thoughts or habits.
Poor fellows, how many of you have been
unjustly accused!
If you will examine yourself closely, you will
find the tiny lice. Little bits of things looking
like a black pin-point. The best thing under
these circumstances is to go to the doctor. He
will give you an ointment to apply which will
soon kill them. So don’t let some older boy,
through fun and the love of scaring you, or
perhaps through his own ignorance, frighten
you. Some boys and shameful men will tell
you that the itching is a sure sign of self-abuse,
or that you have a bad disease which will soon
rot your whole body. And as many boys have
once or more done things of which they are
ashamed—always a good sign is this shame—these
mean tales do much injury. There is
nothing in it, boys; just “crabs.”
It is every strange, little symptom which
comes to the developing youth that is seized
upon by the Quacks to exaggerate in their advertisements
and try to make you believe that
physical or mental ruin is right ahead of you—unless
you buy their drugs. Here is one way
they work upon the youth’s ignorance and
fears.
You are just an ordinary boy; full of fun,
play and no better nor worse than the rest of
us. One day you receive a circular or booklet
through the mail. There is no printing on the
envelope. Just one of the catalogues or circulars
you sent for, as you wanted to see the
prices of bats and mitts for next season’s games.
So thinks your mother also. And your
father? Well, he is too busy making money
for you all to really know what his son needs
and wants in the way of confidential talks. But
you will know when you have a boy—I am sure
of this.
But let us get back to the circular. You
open it and at the first glance of the heading,
down it goes deep into your pocket while you
sneak off to read it.
I say sneak off, because that is about what
you do. Then you read in the circular what
your awful doom is to be. As you read on you
tremble, and there comes over you the feeling
that every bit of real life is leaving you. Once
again you read those cursed lies and then
commences the habit of looking in the mirror
when no one is around, to notice your pale
face and those tell-tale pimples. You feel
your pulse, which is, of course, now going at
a rapid rate, and get into exactly that fright
the fakers knew you would get into and so
send them money for their “cure” of “Lost
Manhood.”
If I could have my way, I would send to
prison for life every criminal who advertised
or sold stuff for “Lost Manhood Restored.”
These vampires are criminals, soul-murderers
and body-destroyers, and just as guilty as
though they stuck a knife into every youth
and boy.
Then you read in the circular about the
awful effects and signs of “Seminal Losses
at Night,” and know for certain that they are
fast telling on your face. “Surely,” you say
to yourself, “I must show how rapidly I am
failing, for someone has noticed it and sent
to these doctors to have them tell me what
to do. Oh! what shall I do; can I ever be
cured?”
Poor, scared and suffering boy! Why have
father, mother and teacher left you to be the
prey of these criminals? Ask them!
No, these blood-suckers did not get your
name from anyone who knew you; that is, in
the way you think. This is the way the names
of boys and youths are procured: All through
the land, especially in the weekly papers which
circulate in the country towns, are to be found
advertisements saying that if you will send
your name—“only send your name; no money
is wanted” is the general way they put it—you
will receive the catalogue of the goods
these advertisers have to sell. Sometimes it is
some form of puzzle you are to solve and get
a prize—“Just send us your name,” that is the
trick. Others will offer you “A gold watch,
18-carat,” if you send a list of your young
friends who would like to earn a little money
selling soap, or canvassing for books or journals.
Rarely it is a fake sporting-goods house
which advertises to send catalogues if you will
send a list of names. But you all know the
real ones; these are honest, absolutely straight
houses. When you send these reputable houses
your names they are safe from being bought by
these quacks and criminals.
All these advertisers want is to obtain the
name of every boy and girl between fourteen
and eighteen years of age, so as to mail them
their circulars. Some of these advertisers are
the firms selling the “Lost Manhood” fakes
and other nasty fakes; some are in the disreputable
business only to get the names and
sell them to the blood-suckers, and once they
get your name, they will follow you up to the
last minute of your youth; then, if you have
been easily bled, they will follow you up into
your married life.
They work the Sunday School teachers by
offering to send samples of mottoes or some
other tempting bait to catch the unwary young
woman who has a class of boys—yes, and girls.
All they want is the name of each scholar
for some contest—the winning class to get a
prize; or else it is to introduce some new line
of CHURCH work—and to introduce it in their
city, samples will be sent free to each pupil.
In the high schools, they have their own
agents—pupils—who send a list of names and
with these names other information that these
scorpions want. Of course, many of these
pupil-agents do not really know just all the
evil they are doing, but I think they are generally
those of bad and injurious habits.
So when you receive one of these circulars
just tear the vile thing up and say to yourself:
“Nixy for me, I don’t bite at such bait—I’m
no sucker.”
I am pleased to say that all these nefarious
schemes I have investigated are run by foreigners;
not one I know of is controlled by a
genuine American or Britisher.
“But,” you say, “some of these fakers and
quacks must be honest. There must be something
in what they say in print, because they
offer your money back if you are not cured.
They give you a written guarantee and refer
you to a bank.”
True, and you will find that the guarantee
is legally correct and binding. But—
This is the way they trap you: In the guarantee
they promise to return your money—and
sometimes more as a bait—IF YOU GIVE
REASONABLE PROOF THAT YOU
WERE A VICTIM OF INJURIOUS
HABITS BEFORE TREATMENT, AND
THAT THE TREATMENT HAS NOT
CURED YOU.
When you demand your money back they
will send you a blank to fill out and return.
They inform you that when this blank
is properly filled out they will at once
return the money. I presume they will,
but I have never heard of such a case and
I have investigated hundreds of these
schemes.
The blank you are asked to fill out is such
that no victim will return it. It requires you to
get the signatures of your minister, one of the
principal business men in your town and your
father or next of kin, certifying that you had
the habit before taking treatment and that
you have it now. Then this must be taken
before a notary and witnessed—the blood-suckers!
If you have any reason to think that you
may be in danger of falling into the habit of
self-abuse, do this: Every time the temptation
comes to you go at once and bathe your
sex organs in cold water. If it is in one of
those half-waking conditions in the morning,
WAKE UP. Go at once and plunge the parts
in cold water. Take a cold shower, if possible;
if not, have a big sponge always ready and let
the cold water run down your back and all
over the sex organs—testicles and penis. If
the temptation comes at night before you have
gone to sleep, get out of bed at once, no matter
how cold it is, the colder the better, and apply
the icy water.
Take cold? Not a bit of it. These are old
women’s tales; what all boys need are the true
facts of life from men. You want to be stopped
from being cuddled up in warm blankets and
told not to get out of bed, and all that nonsense.
While you are breaking up any impulses to
do that which you know is injurious, is the
time for developing the will. This can be done
by all boys and bring you to a state of self-control
that has been sadly lacking in the past
generation.
If you want big muscles, those always
under your control and acting when and how
you want them to, you exercise them regularly.
Those which have the least development and
are not under ready command, you pay much
attention to strengthening and bringing under
control. By this way you soon get them under
full control. The will can be made to do as
you desire, by the same method. When the
temptation comes, and as you are pouring over
the cold water, just say: “Will, do as I want—Take
my mind off these subjects. Will, drive
out that dirty picture—That’s the way, now,
once more.” If the thoughts still linger and
try to throw down the struggling will, stay up
reading some interesting book. Some exciting
book that you really like, something about
pirates, Indians, detective stories or travelers’
tales. I think it is a good thing to have always
on hand a book you want to read. Keep such
a book for emergencies, just as a soldier carries
bandages for emergencies. When a thought
or impulse comes to you that may carry you to
wrongful acts, jump out of bed and get the
book and read, even if you stay up all night.
This helps to strengthen the will and takes you
safely over the danger point. You may call
such a book: “The First Aid to the UNinjured.”
By these many little methods you gradually
develop the will to act your way. You do more,
you strengthen it, make it a BIG power for
you to move and direct and finally DO BIG
THINGS. The will certainly can be brought
to a high development, and what a magnificent
sight is the man with big muscles, big brain
and controlled will force.
Of course you cannot do all this at once. Do
not be discouraged if you fail time after time.
Stick at it. Every EFFORT means an increase
of power. It is like the gradual development
of the muscles, as I have said. You
all know the story of the man who commenced
to carry a calf and lifted it every day until it
had grown to be a cow. Then he could lift
and carry off the cow. Do you suppose he
could at first have lifted a cow? Of course
not. Neither can you carry off the first attempt
of your will to get the better of you. But
by keeping at it and doing a little every
day, in time you can get a strangle-hold
on it. When you get this hold call to it
to get up and OBEY. It will do your
bidding.
You need no drugs, medicines or “electric
belts” to get you to full manhood. Just the
power in you well brought out is the way to
complete physical and mental development.
And again, don’t get discouraged. Man never
succeeded in anything by remembering past
failures. It is just this constant fighting discouragement
and mistakes that shows where the
faults lie, and knowing these faults, we can in
the next attempt avoid some of them, finally
all of them.
I have mentioned “electric belts.” These
are another great fake, a monstrous fake, and
if the people were not ignorant of the facts I
have been telling you, such frauds could not
live a day. You have all seen those pictures
in the papers of the big, strong-looking man
to whose arm clings a smiling young woman.
Then there is the companion picture, the
picture of the “down and out” man looking
as if he had one foot in the grave and one
hand reaching out to the insane asylum. Of
course the advertisement tells you that this
is the way he looked before he used the “electric
belt.” If it were not for the curse of these
pictures and the great injury they do to the
ignorant people, these advertisements of “electric
belts” would seem roaringly funny to the
doctor. The fact is that all the statements
in these advertisements and similar ones are
nothing but bare-faced lies—every one of them.
Again you say, “I know a man who was
cured by one of these ‘electric belts.’” Or a
youth will state that he wore one for three
months and was made into a well man again.
Both these statements are probably true, and
will be given in writing to the advertisers who
challenge the world to dispute the facts.
But how, then, if these advertisements are
frauds? Let us take a part of the advertisements
and discover:
After telling you that “Weaknesses, Nervousness,”
and all that kind of advertising rottenness,
will be removed by wearing the belt,
this advice follows: I quote word for word—“No
drugs to be taken, NO CONDITIONS
IMPOSED EXCEPT THAT DISSIPATION
MUST CEASE.”
Now you see the nigger in the woodpile—“DISSIPATION
MUST CEASE.” In
other words, stop your evil habits, the ones
which have caused a little or great weakness,
and you will be cured.
Is this any different from what I have told
you? Not at all, only I say don’t use the fake
“electric belt,” and you will be far better off.
Using these belts or any kind of appliances, is
worse than useless because they give you a
false idea of what really cures you, and you
may be foolish at some later period in your
life—but not if you have developed the will—and
resume your injurious habits, thinking all
you need to be well again is to resort to the
“belts.” You might just as well tie a piece of
lead pipe between your legs.
Some boys have been told they should wear
suspensory bandages all the time they are
growing. No; if Nature intended the testicles
should have greater support, she would have
given this support.
There are times in athletic sports, such as
wrestling, jumping, hurdling, pole jumping,
when it may be advisable, in order to save
the organs from shock or strain, to wear a
“jock strap” or suspensory bandage. But if
you have taken decent care of yourself, the
muscles which suspend the bag should be strong
and elastic enough to protect the testicles in it.
Cold water, again, is the best and only way by
which these muscles should be developed.
Frequently the boy imagines he has varicose
veins of the testicles—that is, another scare has
been thrown into him by the advertisements of
quacks—and such a lad will worry himself to
a state of uselessness. He is constantly feeling
the worm-like cords and attachments inside the
bag. He is sure now that it is all over with
him, he can play no more ball, but must sit
quietly and await the awful operation, or else
he goes to some drug store for a suspensory
bandage. If not warned and cared for in time,
he gets into the talons of the Quacks who bleed
him for all he can beg or get otherwise, and
when he can give them no more money he is
cast off hopeless, and we find him in the hospital
clinic a trembling, wasted youth. And
there was nothing the matter with him except a
big scare.
Such a fright lowers the whole tone of a boy,
moral as well as physical. His muscles become
weak and flabby. Now it is a scientific
fact that whatever part of the body your mind
dwells upon will show the effect, evil or good,
according to the kind of thoughts. Such a boy
as we have described, has his mind fixed upon
those worm-like cords in his bag. Now the
muscles relax, then he feels those “worms” so
big that the fright increases to almost a mania.
And all this suffering of thousands of lads
just because parents and teachers have been
criminally silent! But, boys, as I told you, it is
not fair to put all the blame upon our parents.
In their days they were not allowed to read
such books as you are now directed to read;
and such Chats as I am giving you—well, I
should be elsewhere than here, had I lived in
those days.
Never worry about those “varicose veins.”
You can all feel worm-like cords if you try.
Especially if you wait until some warm day or
after some great fatigue when the tiny muscles
of the testicles are relaxed.
That’s all there is to the whole matter, but
if you do worry about these and the other matters,
the fakers “will get your goat,” and when
that has left your side, like the horse, you lose
your race.
Perhaps many of you do not know what I
mean. Well, let us close this Chat by explaining:
It is the custom among racing stables in
England to have some little pet kept in the
box stalls with the horses. These highly-bred
horses are very sensitive and timid. They have
been accustomed to always have around them
and in their stalls, when sleeping, boys and
pets. Fox terriers and other small dogs of a
sporty nature are generally found sleeping with
the horses, sometimes on the horses’ backs, or
if it is cold, between their legs. Take away
for a night one of these pets and the sensitive
horses will not sleep, lose their appetite and
generally get out of form.
Now a few years ago there was a famous
horse being made ready to win one of England’s
big races. He had for a box-stall companion
a billy goat. The goat and horse had been
together since both were youngsters. It was
well known that the horse was uncontrollable,
would neither eat nor sleep, if the goat was
away from the stall. So some mean man who
wanted the horse to lose the race, made the
stable boy drunk and then took away the goat.
All night that poor horse stamped and whinnied
for his goat. In the morning he was a
nervous wreck and would not touch his food.
Nevertheless, he was sent to the race and, of
course, lost it because he had “lost his goat.”
Another fellow “had his goat.”
So you see what I meant by using this slang
of the day. The fakers first get your goat—your
WILL and COURAGE—then you are
bound to lose the race of Life.
Keep your goat by and in you always.