Hair Today, Gone Tomorrow

By Jim Hagarty

I’ve eaten some dangerous things in my life. My own cooking, for starters. A few houseflies on a bet. Some horse radish. A black olive.

And worst of all. Some bread pudding.

But I see now that I got away lucky. A British woman was suffering unexplained abdominal pain for months. Not being a medical professional, I would have fingered bread pudding as the possible culprit.

In reality, doctors found a 14-pound hairball in her stomach. The 23-year-old woman had eaten two pounds of her own hair every year for the past seven years. Somehow, this interfered with good stomach functioning and pain ensued.

I am not surprised by this. I have found that the only safe level of hair to consume is one pound per year, providing no bread pudding is also ingested. In my case, nature sort of helped me along by removing hair from my menu. Being bald has meant hairless meals these past few years but I still won’t eat bread pudding.

I mock, but I shouldn’t. The poor woman has two recognized medical conditions which cause her to pull out her hair and to eat it. It took doctors six hours to remove the “trichobezoar” from her stomach. The good news is, she can be treated and monitored for her strange afflictions.

No help yet for bread pudding ingesters, however.

Author: Jim Hagarty

I am a 72-year-old retired journalist, busy recovering from a lifelong career as an unretired journalist. This year marks a half century of my scratching out little fables about life. My interests include genealogy, humour and music. I live in a little blue shack in Canada and spend most of my time trying to stay out of trouble. I am not that good at it. I also spent years teaching journalism. Poor state of journalism today: My fault. I have a family I don't deserve, a dog that adores me, and two cars the junk yard refuses to accept. My prized possessions include my old guitar and a razor my Dad gave me when I was 14 and which I still use when I bother to shave. Oh, and my great-great-grandfather's blackthorn stick he brought from Ireland in the 1850s. I have only one opinion but it is a good one: People take too many showers.