I decided it was time again for
something new on this blog, and this time it’s something I wanted to do from
the beginning. I have a life-long interest in cryptozoology and other Forteana
that has frequently featured in my own writing, but I’ve never gotten around to
writing down many of my ideas on the subject. I decided to start with one of
the most famous mysteries of all, the case of Kaspar Hauser.
This is a story that has been told
often enough not to require much retelling. In 1828, a disheveled young man
appeared in the town of Nuremberg. He appeared disoriented, ignorant of his
surroundings, and barely able to speak. He also showed signs of abuse or
imprisonment, including bleeding feet and abnormal development of the knees
that many attributed to limited exercise. The only clue to his origins was a
pair of clearly forged letters that claimed he was the son of a cavalry
officer. As time went on, he showed a growing command of writing and speech,
enough that he was able to tell an extraordinary story. Prior to his
appearance, he had been confined in a cramped and squalid room without any
direct human contact except for bread and water left at the door and
rudimentary lessons in writing. His sudden appearance led to speculation that
he was an illegitimate child of a nobleman. Those who were in close contact
with him quickly became far more concerned with his mental health. He often
behaved in bizarre ways, which many attributed to the trauma and isolation of his
upbringing. He also showed a less benign tendency toward narcissism that was
made worse by his fame. These problems culminated in a series of injuries that
he claimed were inflicted by one or several attackers, the last of which ended
in his death at the end of 1833.
This is a tale were the retellings
were far more instructive than any of the events. In the 19th
century, most of those interested in his
case were fixated on a search for royal scandal, while in the 20th
century, anomalists sought to place it in the realm of the paranormal. In
hindsight, both angles were wildly misguided and ultimately narrowminded. It’s
especially easy to see that the notion that an unidentified waif might be heir
to a throne was strictly a romantic conceit, one which received notably little
encouragement from Kaspar himself. The definitive rebuttal to that diversion
was offered by Colin Wilson, who observed, “Kaspar’s strange and inhumane
treatment sounds more typical of ignorant peasants than guilt-stricken
aristocrats… The theory that (he) was the stepchild of some wicked Grand Duke
seems on the whole less likely than that he was the illegitimate child of some
respectable farmer’s daughter terrified that her secret would become local
gossip.”
Unfortunately, even researchers as
normally critical as Wilson missed (or
declined to address) what now seems the “obvious” solution: Kaspar’s account of
his imprisonment was itself an invention, and his motive was always to win
sympathy and support from the public and especially the nobility. This is the
theme that I quickly discovered in more recent scholarship, and unfortunately,
it presents the most direct answer to any number of questions and doubts
already raised. The letters he carried were quickly discredited by contemporary
investigators, while many then and since openly held that his stories of being
attacked were simply self-inflicted injuries. There were also many accounts of
former benefactors denouncing him as unstable if not dishonest. Why not allow
that the bizarre story of his origin was his own fabrication?
It is at this point that
skepticism, long absent entirely, starts to overreach. There is a sensible
outline for why his story could not be true: In the absence of proper diet,
exercise, normal education or sunlight, he would easily have ended up far more
debilitated than he was, if he survived at all. However, there was certainly
independent evidence that he was neglected and abused, including the
abnormality of his knees and more ominous scars from injuries. There were also
plenty of anecdotal accounts of strange speech and behavior consistent with
social isolation and sensory deprivation. Finally, the very precise
descriptions of the room in which he was confined remain the most lucid and
convincing element of his tale. Even granting that it is impossible that he
could have spent his whole life in such a space, it is easier to allow that it
existed and was sometimes used as he described than to believe that nothing
untoward happened at all. Given his subsequent behavior, it must be further acknowledged
that his caretakers could easily have found confinement necessary for his own
and others’ safety.
With this in mind, the truly
unbelievable element of Kaspar’s story is that he knew nothing about his family
or where he had been imprisoned. However, we can now work in the realm of
rational calculation. If Kaspar’s family and guardians treated him a tenth as
badly as he would claim, he had every reason to fear being returned to his
original home (unfortunately a common outcome for “real” victims of abuse). Another
immediate possibility was that testimony about his real past would have
resulted in him being locked up as a self-destructive lunatic, which in
hindsight would have been the ideal outcome of his case. He may have further
obscured his place of origin simply by walking further than strictly necessary,
which could at least partly account for the extent of his apparent injuries.
Once he reached relative safety, it would not have taken long to recognize that
it was easier to get sympathy and attention as long as his past remained a
mystery. Thus, what began as a semi-instinctive survival strategy could easily
have evolved into more calculated exploitation, and from there to the deterioration
that ended in his own self-destruction.
The real lesson of Kaspar Hauser’s case is just how dangerous the appeal of mystery can be. It’s easy to laugh at the 19th-century rumor mongers who wanted to believe a wandering lunatic was a nobleman fallen from grace, but the 20th-century efforts to find even a hint of the paranormal in his case were even more pitiful. The real horror is that if Hauser had not told his tale well enough to capture the imagination of his upper-class benefactors, he would most likely have either been locked away or allowed to wander off with no more notice than when he arrived, which beyond doubt has been the fate of any number of persons no less worthy of sympathy. And if this seems short (certainly shorter than others I have in mind), it’s because I don’t feel a need to add any more. More to follow, hopefully a happier tale.
For sources and links, Wilson's essay on Hauser can be found in The Mammoth Encyclopedia of Unsolved Mysteries, available in ebook form. Other articles I recommend as insightful are available from LiveScience and Factinate.
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