A Woman's Quest: The life of Marie E. Zakrzewska, M.D.Zakrzewska, Marie E. (Marie Elizabeth)
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A Woman's Quest: The life of Marie E. Zakrzewska, M.D.
Zakrzewska, Marie E. (Marie Elizabeth)
Women physicians -- United States -- Biography; Zakrzewska, Marie E. (Marie Elizabeth), 1829-1902
It is not _Charity_ which we must cultivate and practice: it
is _Justice_ to one another. Charity is what an opiate is to a
patient: it soothes for the time but the same bad consequences result
as follow the drug. We must teach ourselves that the Golden Rule must
be actually practiced in order to reach and raise those who need to be
helped.
And again she emphasizes:
The Golden Rule must be practiced every day and not merely formulated
as a pious recital on Sunday.
Investigating the routine of the patient’s life, she would help her
to reorganize it along the lines of hygiene, of economics, and of a
balanced perspective; and then would follow a reëducation not only of
the patient but of the patient’s family and even friends. In this way,
her influence extended to the men of the family and of the community.
And these vied with the women in acknowledging their indebtedness to
what they called her “common sense.”
She depicts this aspect of her work so clearly in a couple of sketches
written in later years that they are inserted here to add to the
definiteness of the outlines of this phase of her history. The first of
these (_Souvenir of the New England Hospital Fair_, 1896) is:
A LESSON
_I will a round unvarnish’d tale deliver._--SHAKESPEARE.
Mary was the third child of five in a family in humble circumstances.
The father, an industrious journeyman carpenter, aided by the thrifty
mother, managed to keep all the children in attendance at the free
public schools of Boston until they graduated at the age of about
fifteen years. Soon after leaving school, Mary obtained a situation as
child’s nurse in the house of a rich family, with whom she remained
nine years in the varying capacity of nursemaid, chambermaid and
seamstress. She then married a journeyman plumber twenty-six years
of age, he being thus two years her senior. He had laid by from his
earnings a sum of money about equal to what Mary had saved from her
nine years’ wages, and these combined were amply sufficient to set
them up in respectable housekeeping in a neatly furnished tenement
having a kitchen, dining-room, living room and chamber, also a
storeroom and bathroom.
In due time, the baby made its appearance and found awaiting it a
handsome cradle, and a wardrobe not only comfortable but pretty and
plentiful. The young father with no small pride carried his son and
heir, arrayed in a white cashmere cloak and suitable belongings,
while by his side walked his prettily dressed wife, when on Sunday
afternoons they went to visit friends and relatives. Thus far, all was
well.
After the lapse of five years and a half, four little ones formed the
pride and the care of these young folks; and it was just seven years
from the time of their marriage that I first entered their home as
visiting doctor from the dispensary, the indigent being attended at
their homes when illness prevented their coming to the free dispensary
at the clinic hours.
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