A Woman's Quest: The life of Marie E. Zakrzewska, M.D. — John Shaqi
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
The beautiful entrance hall, serving also as a greenhouse during the
winter, filled in every place with flowers and tropical fruit, faded
from my eyes; and in its stead I saw nothing but laughing faces,
distorted with scorn and mockery.
A flood of tears cooled the heat of my brain, and a calmness like that
of death soon took possession of me. I had fallen from the topmost
height of joy and happiness to the profoundest depth of disappointment
and despair. If there was nothing else to prove the strength of my
mind, the endurance of this sudden change would be sufficient.
I went at once to Dr. Schmidt’s residence in the Hospital Park, where I
met him again, not as I had expected an hour before ready to go with me
to the hospital department which I was henceforth to superintend, but
as a corpse.
After I had left the day before, he had expressed a wish to go into the
open air, his excitement nearly equaling mine. Mrs. Schmidt ordered the
carriage, and they drove to the large park. He talked constantly and
excitedly about the satisfaction he felt in this success until they
arrived, when he wished to get out of the carriage and walk with his
wife. Mrs. Schmidt consented, but they had taken only a few steps when
he sank to the ground, and a gush of blood from his mouth terminated
his existence.
CHAPTER VIII
_Death of Dr. Schmidt opens doors for hosts of office-seekers and
for Marie’s opponents--Hostilities of latter nullified by her methods,
and by her continued professional success with patients and with both
men and women students--After six months’ struggle with unabated
animosities and intrigue, she resigns her position in the hospital.
(Twenty-three years of age: 1852.)_
I left Dr. Schmidt’s house, and entered alone into the wards, where
I felt that I was without friendly encouragement and support. During
the three days that intervened before the burial of Dr. Schmidt, I was
hardly conscious of anything, but moved about mechanically like an
automaton.
The next few days were days of confusion, for the death of Dr. Schmidt
had left so many places vacant that some fifty persons were struggling
to obtain some one of his offices. The eagerness, servility and
meanness which these educated men displayed in striving to conquer
their rivals was more than disgusting. The serpents that lie in wait
for their prey are endurable, for we know that it is their nature to
be cunning and relentless; but to see men of intellect and education
sly and snaky, ferocious yet servile to the utmost, makes one almost
believe in total depravity. The most of these men got what they
deserved, namely, nothing. The places were filled temporarily with
others, and everything went on apparently as before.
My position soon became very disagreeable. I had received my
installment, not because I was wanted by the directors of the hospital,
but because they had been commanded by the government to accept me, in
the hope of thus prolonging the life of Dr. Schmidt.
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