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Misha Norland
Founder and director of the School
of Homeopathy
I was born in 1943 of central European parents (both artists) who
emigrated to UK in 1939. My father was a Jew from Bohemia and my
mother a German from Brandenburg. In common with many families in
20th century Europe, my family had resolved racial tension in a
bond of love. However this racial tension was politically exploited
in the prevailing climate of prejudice in the 1930-40’s (yes,
even in England!). In the UK, being Jewish was questionable while
being German was almost unforgivable. This latter opinion was well
founded because German bombs were falling.
"Misha Norland has a sixth sense regarding
homeopathy. He knows his remedies very well and in their essence.
His lectures are always bright and to the point."
Jan Scholten, Homeopath, Lecturer,
Tutor, Author
We lived in Mumbles on the Gower. I remember the night sky illuminated
with Swansea under siege. But especially, I remember the sense of
safety which my family engendered, the security of being loved.
As soon as the war ended my parents purchased a run-down house
in the London suburb of Hampstead. They also changed our name from
Neuschul (literally New-Schule or school) to Norland. I protested
and wept over this change. My parents were busy as never before,
renovating the house. I was unnerved by the changes and by the ubiquitous
evidence of war: the bomb sites. I began to have a reoccurrent nightmare
of a volcano erupting, lava flowing and having to run for my life.
I remember the mounting excitement of my first day at school. I
had a specific agenda, I wanted to see Sulphur. I had heard that
it was associated with volcanic eruptions. I escaped the classroom
during the lunch break. In 1948 siesta was a rule and I resisted
it. I sprinted across playing fields and sneaked into the chemistry
labs. It was my good fortune to meet an unharassed teacher, who,
far from shooing me back to the kindergarten, lifted a large reagent
jar from a high shelf. Uncorking it, she withdrew a chunky fragment
of yellow stuff and placed it in my hands. I must have been expecting
it to be hot as a lava flow, certainly I was disappointed, for as
the teacher later reminded me, I had exclaimed, “Is that all!”
This incident set the scene for a couple of turbulent years in which
I got into trouble a lot, so much so that I was ‘asked to
leave’.
"I have known Misha for nearly 30 years.
His dedication to the Art and Spirit of homeopathy is manifest through
his wonderful teachings and collaborations on both sides of the
Atlantic. His courses are renowned for their excellence in homeopathic
learning the world over."
Miranda Castro, Homeopath, Lecturer,
Tutor, Author, Software Developer
This nipping of my tender bud reconfirmed an ancestral stamp, a
mark of the Jewish refugee: from then on I changed schools at regular,
two yearly intervals. During my academic peregrinations I rejoined
this school. I was 14 years of age and had not found my way academically
– I was searching for inspiration which I found in the study
of biology as well as in the theater. Such heady experiences in
rehearsals! What lessons in teamwork! Great performances! I regretted
being so unskilled at remembering my lines but delighted in the
thrill of declaiming the few I had committed to memory. I remember
writing an end of term production. I played the alchemist while
my best friend dressed up as the nobleman, my sponsor. It turned
out to be a fiasco in which the alchemist’s vessel burst into
unruly flame and smoked out the audience.
These incidents are small markers along a track of discovery that
led me in three distinct directions. I was fascinated by Plato and
Pythagoras and later by the existential philosophers. I picked up
and ran with the discoveries of Freud and later with Reich and Jung.
I flew on wings of Hindu mysticism and in my late teens attended
weekly Yoga and meditation classes. This was the first direction.
The second was reportage photography, an abiding love of listening
to music and writing poetry. I put my feelings into verse and participated
in a North London group who gave poetry recitals set to jazz. I
went for various drama school interviews, got a place at Lamda School
of Drama, but chickened out before term began. The third direction
was science. I believed that God was also to be found in the equation.
But being a dunce at math I found Him more readily in nature. And
so, following the trail of the largest manifesting in the smallest,
in bio-chemistry, I spent almost a year as a laboratory assistant
at the Medical Research Council’s establishment annexed to
Hammersmith Hospital. I enjoyed the detective work and the spirit
of discovery amongst scientists, who free from financial constraints
could pursue ‘pure’ empirical enquiry. I attempted to
interest them in researching psychotropic substances but the director
of the team for whom I worked was dubious about finding approval
amongst his peers. What is astonishing is that he considered my
proposals! I was being heard! It was a relief to be out of School
where I was treated as a nuisance at best and as a menace at worst.
"Students from the School of Homeopathy
are enriched with the possibility to develop themselves as homeopaths
and on a truely personal level. New Homeopaths coming from the school
are advantaged as they have well integrated 'mythos' and 'logos'
in their prescribing."
Alize Timmerman, Homeopath, Lecturer,
Tutor, Author
Before leaving the subject of Medical Research, I should recount
what it was that most of the other scientists were up to in the
name of cancer research. This was shocking to me and I was glad
that the team I had landed with had no part in it. The sub-basement
of the research building, a tower block of some 30 stories, was
dedicated to irradiation. It boasted a massive X-ray unit, a small
cyclotron particle accelerator, a Van De Graaf high voltage source,
radio-active Cobalt and other means of producing rays and sub-atomic
particles. The top story of the building, heady in the sky, housed
a zoo. Here ill-fated creatures such as albino rats and mice, rabbits,
monkeys and pigs awaited a macabre fate. The approach to cancer
research at that time was to induce growths in an animal using carcinogens.
At various stages of cancerous infiltration the animals were taken
to the sub-basement and subjected to one or another type of ray
or accelerated particle. The object being to ascertain which mode
of ‘treatment’ would be ‘effective’.
This level of debasement of the sanctity of life by those very
scientists whose enquiry was to uncover its secrets, shocked and
disillusioned me. Plus there was an issue of a major impediment
to the fatty acid metabolism research that ‘my’ group
were beset by: the issue of in vitro experiments being different
from those conducted in vivo. That is the age-old and knotty problem
that what occurs in test-tube experiments in vitro, is likely not
to be replicable in the living organism. Or put another way, even
a collection of all the parts in vitro (were it possible to do this)
would not make up the living in vivo whole.
After gaining 6 ‘A’ level GCE’s in various subjects
and after almost a year as a laboratory assistant and more than
another year of foreign travel, it was time to settle down. It was
also a time for a major turn around. I chose a career in film making,
working up through film editing in documentaries, to script writing,
cinematography, TV commercials, feature film editing and directing.
Then, after a stint in Hollywood, I got married and had a son. Returning
to London, I fell back into the rut of my bread and butter work:
the financial security afforded by directing TV commercials. I had
grown to hate prostituting my art, as I was viewing it. I began
to search for ‘higher truths’ and I found out about
homeopathy.
"Fortunately for me, Misha Norland was
one of my first homeopathy teachers. He explores and navigates the
deeper aspects of homeopathic philosophy and materia medica, gently
reminding that there is more to homeopathy than merely matching
symptoms. Misha is a wonderful and experienced teacher, full of
playfulness,serenity, wisdom, and insight.”
Jeremy Sherr, Homeopath, Lecturer, Tutor,
Author, Software Developer
I began informal study of homeopathy at John Damonte’s fortnightly
classes. However, it was my wife who was the dedicated student while
I took a back seat. But she surprised us all and upped and left.
Yes, when our son was a little over one year of age, from one day
to the next, she vanished from our sight. No word to her parents
or our mutual friends, no warning to me. She obviously felt trapped
by her situation, which was not ameliorated by our living circumstances.
We had recently moved to a larger house while it was still under
extensive renovation. The place was a tip! Also, I had my eye off
the ball. A marriage, like a plant needing water, requires loving
attention. I had failed to notice such blatant symptoms as my wife’s
infidelities. Having a career in film making had contributed to
this, for being wedded to this muse is like marrying a madly jealous
wife!
Overnight I became a single parent. When my son began to talk,
he called me, “Mummy”. I was totally dedicated to him.
It is fortunate that my early childhood had set me up for the role,
because this enabled me to change my life’s direction. Not
without many hours of desperation though. Not without, literally
falling to my knees and surrendering to my destiny.
I also accepted my vocation.
A word about my beloved teacher, John Damonte, to whom I owe a
debit of deepest gratitude: he entered my life in 1970 when I prayed
for direction. He gave freely and generously of his heart and from
the font of his wisdom. He anchored me in the philosophy of healing
and homeopathy and reawakened my love of psychology and the hermetic
wisdom teachings. He put the teachings of the classical Greek philosophers
into a modern context of healing. His knowledge embraced astrology,
theosophy, Jung and the teachings of the four elements, as well
as the chakra system of the orient and its connection with the endochrine
systems in our bodies. These teachings help to integrate our understanding
of spirit, mind, emotions and body.
In 1975 my homeopathic practice took off. I became the barefoot
homeopath of the North London hippy community. I gained much experience
in the treatment of children’s epidemic diseases and acute
prescribing. I saw homeopathy bring about miraculous cures and also
long-term healing in chronic cases. I learnt that an acute is often
best treated (in that the patient does not relapse) by a constitutional
remedy. In short, homeopathic philosophy was revealed to me by practical
experience. Folks with serious conditions often made arduous journeys
to consult me and because of this follow-ups were infrequent. Necessity
bade me hold my over-eager beginner’s hand. I learnt that
the similimum, over time, can provide the impulse which can change
the direction of folk’s lives, setting their sails into the
wind of self forgetting (for what is more selfish than being taken
over by one’s own suffering) and thus were able to receive
and give more love and express more creativity in their lives.
In 1978 alongside other students of the older homeopaths (such
as wise Thomas Maughan) who had seen fit to guide us prior to their
deaths, we founded The Society of Homeopaths, dedicated to 1. practice
according to Hahnemannian precepts, 2. education, 3. information
dissemination and 4. creating and maintaining a register. I was
the first editor of the new Society’s journal, ‘The
Homeopath’.
I began formal teaching at the College of Homeopathy in 1979, although
I had been running fortnightly study groups from my home for some
years prior to this.
I remarried in 1980 to my beloved Brigitte, soul mate and friend.
We had our first son – now we have three more sons together,
plus my first born from my first marriage.
In 1981 we moved to Devonshire with our family founding The School
of Homeopathy at this time. David Mundy began teaching in 1982 and
Janet Snowdon in 1984. Murray Feldman was a frequent teacher while
Jeremy Sherr, Joanna Daly and David Curtin also contributed.
In 1984 we established ourselves at Yondercott House where the
family and the School lived side by side. Then in 2008 we moved
the School to bigger premises at Hawkwood College near Stroud in
the Cotswolds where it is still now based. We are proud that our
current faculty includes many former students who cooperate in creating
and maintaining the friendly atmosphere and the educational ethos
of the School as well as its cutting-edge culture of discovery and
invention.
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