Glossopharyngeal Nerve - Functions

Functions

There are a number of functions of the glossopharyngeal nerve:

  • It receives general sensory fibers (ventral trigeminothalamic tract) from the tonsils, the pharynx, the middle ear and the posterior 1/3 of the tongue.
  • It receives special sensory fibers (taste) from the posterior one-third of the tongue.
  • It receives visceral sensory fibers from the carotid bodies, carotid sinus.
  • It supplies parasympathetic fibers to the parotid gland via the otic ganglion.

(From: inferior salivary nucleus - through jugular foramen - tympanic n.(of Jacobson)- lesser petrosal n. - through foramen ovale - Otic ganglion (Pre-Ganglionic Parasympathetic fibers synapse, to start Post-Ganglionic Parasympathetic fibers) - Auriculotemporal n.(Parasympathetics hitchhikes to reach Parotid gland)

  • It supplies motor fibers to stylopharyngeus muscle, the only motor component of this cranial nerve.
  • It contributes to the pharyngeal plexus.

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