The Autistic Brain: The origins of the diagnosis of autism--and the parental guilt-tripping that went along with it.

Temple Grandin and Richard Panek:

The following article is adapted from The Autistic Brain: Thinking Across the Spectrum, out now from Houghton Mifflin Harcourt.

I was fortunate to have been born in 1947. If I had been born 10 years later, my life as a person with autism would have been a lot different. In 1947, the diagnosis of autism was only four years old. Almost nobody knew what it meant. When Mother noticed in me the symptoms that we would now label autistic--destructive behavior, inability to speak, a sensitivity to physical contact, a fixation on spinning objects, and so on--she did what made sense to her. She took me to a neurologist.

Bronson Crothers had served as the director of the neurology service at Boston Children's Hospital since its founding, in 1920. The first thing Dr. Crothers did in my case was administer an electroencephalogram, or EEG, to make sure I didn't have petit mal epilepsy. Then he tested my hearing to make sure I wasn't deaf. "Well, she certainly is an odd little girl," he told Mother. Then when I began to verbalize a little, Dr. Crothers modified his evaluation: "She's an odd little girl, but she'll learn how to talk." The diagnosis: brain damage.

Posted by Jim Zellmer at May 4, 2013 1:02 AM
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