A Story of the Red Cross; Glimpses of Field WorkBarton, Clara
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A Story of the Red Cross; Glimpses of Field Work
Barton, Clara
American National Red Cross
"Notwithstanding the vast amount of old clothes that came to us, we were
always particularly short of the most important articles of an outfit,
such as underwear, respectable skirts and dresses, and shoes--except of
extraordinary sizes, sent because unsalable. It frequently happened
that, for days together, there was hardly a thing in stock fit for
people of the better class. It must be remembered that we were not
supplying tramps and beggars, nor the ordinary applicants for charity,
but ladies and gentlemen, accustomed to the luxuries of life, whose
possessions had been suddenly swept away. How could we offer those
dreadful wrappers, or bedraggled finery, or soiled and ragged garments
which our servants would despise, to ladies of taste, culture, and
refinement, whom we had come to assist in their misfortune, not to
insult? Therefore, in many cases, the only decent thing to do was to go
out and buy what was needed, with some of those blessed contributions
which bore the message, 'to be used at your own discretion.' That was
Christian charity, pure and simple, in its most practical form. For
example: A widow, of highest social standing and former wealth, lived
with her three daughters in one of those ill-fated cottages near the
beach, which was swept away with all its contents. Thus the four
helpless women were left entirely destitute, even the clothes on their
backs borrowed from neighbors a little less unfortunate. Friends in a
Northern city wrote, offering them a home. Transportation could be
easily provided, but the four must be fitted out for the journey. We
searched the Rag Fair over, but found few suitable articles. Perhaps
something better might come in by and by, next week, some other time;
but for every hoped-for article were a hundred waiting applicants--and
meanwhile those ladies must be supported until sent to their friends. To
say nothing of their own feelings, and ours, we could not disgrace the
Red Cross by sending that stately gray-haired mother and the three
delicate young ladies out into the world equipped by our alleged bounty
in scanty calico 'Mother Hubbards,' men's cow-hide brogans, and
scare-crow headgear. So we picked out what would answer--here and there
a garment which might be altered, the only pair of shoes in the place
that came near to fitting one of the ladies, a bolt of unbleached muslin
which they, themselves, could fashion into underclothes, and four
disreputable old hats. The latter we gave to a local milliner to remodel
and trim, simply but respectably. Then we went to the store and
purchased shoes and other necessary articles, including enough
inexpensive but serviceable cloth for four gowns and jackets, and
employed a woman to make them.
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