Many things have happened during
my years of practice which still make me laugh at myself, none more so than my
attempts to give my patients what we call horary treatments at the right hour of
the day (or night). The word horary,
used as far as I know only in the context of acupuncture now, comes from the
Latin word meaning “hour”. Horary
treatments are treatments given at specific times of the day which are seen as
having a particular relationship to different elements. The 24-hour day is divided into six four-hour
periods, one specific to each of the elements (two for Fire), and, within these
four-hour periods two two-hour periods relating to that element’s yin and yang
officials. Thus the hours from 3 – 7am
relate to the Metal element, with 3 – 5am that of the Lung, (often the time of
day when people take their last breath), and 5 – 7am that of the Colon (which
is why this is an excellent time to empty the bowels ready to take on food
between 7 - 9am, which is the Stomach’s horary time).
Giving a patient a horary treatment,
particularly in the season of that patient’s element (for example some time in
the early morning between 3 – 7am in autumn for the Metal element) is
considered to be the very best treatment of all. Bearing this in mind and remembering JR
Worsley’s exhortation to us not to forget horary treatments, even if they are
at anti-social times, such as in the middle of the night, in the full flush of
being a keen new practitioner eager to put everything that I learnt into
practise, I gathered together two of my Wood patients for a horary treatment in
the night, the best time being just before 1am still in the Liver’s horary
time and just after 1 am just into the Gall Bladder’s horary time, carefully
setting my alarm for 12.30am to be sure to wake up. To my surprise both turned up on time, and I
completed the treatment, congratulating myself on doing what a good
practitioner should do, however tired I would feel the next day.
Imagine my horror then when a few
months later I realised that with the greater experience I had gained since
then I now recognized that neither patient was Wood. Imagine also my confusion when another
patient, who this time I was sure was Wood, and I had also scheduled to come
during the night, overslept and never turned up. Was I to phone her home, though I was
reluctant to do so for fear of waking the whole household (this was the time
before everybody had mobile phones by their beds), and how long should I stay
up in case she arrived late? Even when I
felt I was treating the horary points at the right time during the night, did
this justify the possible inconvenience which my previous sad experiences had
shown me? Finally, too, had horary
treatments proved to be the uniquely excellent treatments that warranted all
this trouble?
I cannot say that the results of
giving horary treatments at more sociably acceptable times of the day have
prompted me to consider that facing the possible hurdles of night-time treatments is worthwhile. But I still like to
remember with affection my novice practitioner’s enthusiasm. Certainly my patients were terribly impressed
that I was prepared to sacrifice a few hours’ sleep for them, which I am sure
made our relationships all the closer, perhaps the best result of all.
I now think back rather sadly and
with some nostalgia to a time when I so enthusiastically tried to put
everything I had been taught into practice, and realise that I, older, much
more hard-bitten and less idealistic, but perhaps not wiser, would be unlikely
to do the same now.
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