The Facemaker by Lindsey Fitzharris
Synopsis /
From the moment the first machine gun rang out over the Western Front, one thing was clear: mankind's military technology had wildly surpassed its medical capabilities. The war caused carnage on an industrial scale, and the nature of trench warfare meant that thousands sustained facial injuries. In The Facemaker, award-winning historian Lindsey Fitzharris tells the true story of the pioneering plastic surgeon Harold Gillies, who dedicated himself to restoring the faces of a brutalized generation.
Gillies, a Cambridge-educated New Zealander, established one of the world's first hospitals dedicated entirely to facial reconstruction. At a time when losing a limb made a soldier a hero, but losing a face made him a monster to a society largely intolerant of facial differences, Gillies restored not just faces, but identities and spirits.
The Facemaker places Gillies's ingenious surgical innovations alongside the dramatic stories of soldiers whose lives were wrecked and repaired. The result is a vivid account of how medicine and art can merge, and of what courage and imagination can accomplish in the presence of relentless horror.
My Thoughts /
On April 30, 1993, four years after publishing a proposal for an idea of linked information systems, computer scientist, Tim Berners-Lee, released the source code for the world’s first web browser and editor. Originally called Mesh, the browser that he dubbed WorldWideWeb became the first royalty-free, easy-to-use means of browsing the emerging information network that developed into the internet as we know it today.
Fast forward to 2023, and our insatiable appetite to scroll the WorldWideWeb seems to have no bounds. It seems that we cannot quench our constant thirst for information - whether truthful or, misinformation and disinformation (otherwise known as 'fake news'), it's like a drug and it appears that most of us are addicted to some form or another. Part of our fascination with the internet is the social media content and, whilst it has its advantages, a lot of what purports to be social media content portrays pretty privilege.
In a world where we are constantly told what products to buy, what clothes are the most flattering, and what foods not to eat, it becomes clear that we are expected to be nothing short of beautiful. Beauty is of course subjective; however, it manifests itself in varying ways through societal beauty standards. Beauty standards are fluctuating ideals with extremely narrow criteria, ensuring that only a few can actually attain them - (Saltzberg & Chrisler, 2006).
Picture this. Four people are standing next to each other in a picture. The first one is young, unblemished skin, gorgeous hair and facial features, an athlete's body shape; next to them is also someone young, skin like milk, lovely facial features, but this young person is missing an arm. Next to them is someone very similar in appearance but missing a leg; and lastly, the fourth young person is similar in all body shape respects to the previous three, except, number four has massive facial deformities - nose blown off, jawbone shattered, eyeballs dislodged. In a digital world which portrays that 'pretty' is the societal standard, how does person number four in our picture stack up??
In this book, Lindsey Fitzharris explores the life and work of Dr Harold Gillies, a pioneering reconstructive surgeon who specialised in mending those who survived their debilitating injuries sustained from their life in the trenches during World War I.
A face is usually the first thing we notice about a person. It can signify gender, age, and ethnicity - all important components of an identity. It can also convey personality and help us communicate with one another. The infinite subtleties and variety of human expression comprise an emotional language of their own. So, when a face is obliterated, these key signifiers can disappear with it.
Unlike amputees, Fitzharris says, disfigured soldiers weren’t celebrated as heroes so much as they were met with revulsion. The damage to their faces was a graphic reminder of wartime carnage. Bodies were battered, gouged, and hacked, but wounds to the face could be especially traumatic. Noses were blown off, jaws were shattered, tongues were torn out, and eyeballs were dislodged. In some cases, entire faces were obliterated. In the words of one battlefield nurse, 'The science of healing stood baffled before the science of destroying'. Fitzharris went on to write, that instead of being celebrated for their service, disfigured soldiers often suffered self-imposed isolation from society following their return from war.
Harold Gillies was born in Dunedin, New Zealand; he studied medicine at Cambridge, and was an excellent sportsman with a penchant for golf. Following the outbreak of WWI, Gillies joint the Royal Army Medical Corps, where he acted as medical minder to French-American dentist, Charles Valadier. This was Gillies' introduction to a new kind of wound - facial fractures. Indeed, Gillies and Valadier would often 'butt heads', but Gillies quotes 'The credit for establishing the first Plastic and Jaw Unit, which so facilitated the later progress of plastic surgery, must go to the remarkable talents of the smooth and genial Sir Charles Valadier.
Gillies went on to establish a new hospital devoted entirely to 'facial injuries'. The Queen's Hospital opened in June of 1917 and grew to house more than 1,000 beds. The hospital not only employed surgeons, but physicians, dentists, radiologists, artists, and sculptors (mask makers), and it was this team of people who were the first pioneers of what is known today as plastic surgery. Facial reconstruction had to be carried out incrementally, often making it worse before it could be made better. Many of Gillies patients required dozens of painful procedures, in some cases these procedures were done over many years. Not all were successful. But just as impressive as his technical skills, was his bedside manner - Gillies approached each case with good grace and light-hearted banter, telling each patient Don’t worry, sonny. You’ll be all right and have as good a face as most of us before we’re finished with you.
The detailed explanations of surgical procedures make it clear that the author has researched the subject matter well.
Gillies was knighted in June 1930, twelve years after the war ended. He reflected that the award was less "a personal honour, but as one shared by all those who had been with me in the pioneer work.”
The Facemaker is a story of extraordinary men and women and one man's vision to advance medical progress to make his patient's lives better. In the end though, perhaps the highest compliments came from his grateful patients.
One solider remarked [about Gillies] 'I don't suppose for one moment that you remember me, for I was only one of many, but that matters little, for we remember you'.
“I can never forget your wonderful kindness to me and all that you have done to make my life worth living,” one recovered soldier wrote. “I am looking so well that people are beginning not to believe it when I tell them that I was nearly burnt to death eleven years ago.”