"About My Father's Business": Work Amidst the Sick, the Sad, and the SorrowingArcher, Thomas
Religion
"About My Father's Business": Work Amidst the Sick, the Sad, and the Sorrowing
Archer, Thomas
Pastoral theology
Here, on the ground floor, the twenty-two beds of the
men's severe accident ward are always full, and some of
the cases are pitiable, including maiming by machinery,
railway accidents, or injury in the streets. The "Marsden
Ward," adjoining is devoted to injuries of a less serious
kind, so that there many of the patients can help themselves.
In the women's accident ward there are three or
four children, one of whom, a pretty chubby-faced little
girl of five years old, has not yet got over her astonishment
at having been run over by a cab the day before
yesterday, picked up and brought into this great room
where most of the people are in bed, only to hear that
she is more frightened than hurt, and is to go home tomorrow.
There are some other little creatures, however,
suffering from very awkward accidents, and they seem to
be petted and made much of, just as they are in the
women's sick ward above, where a delicate-faced intelligent
girl, herself improving greatly under prompt treatment
for an early stage of phthisis, is delighted to have a
little companion to tea with her at her bed-side, the
child being allowed to sit up in a chair, and the pair of
invalids being evidently on delightfully friendly terms.
There is a lower ward, with half a dozen little beds
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devoted solely to children, who are, I think, all suffering
from some form of disease of the joints. Alas! this
class of disease comes of foul dwellings, of impure or
stinted food, of want of fresh air and water; and it brings
a pang to one's heart to note the smiling little faces, the
bright beaming eyes, the pretty engaging grateful ways
of some of these little ones, and yet to know how long a
time it must be before the results of the evil conditions
of their lives will be remedied at the present rate of procedure;
how difficult a problem it is to provide decent
dwellings for the poor, in a city where neighbourhoods such
as that which we have just traversed have grown like
fungi, and cannot be uprooted without pain and loss which
social reformers shrink from inflicting. Thinking of this,
and of all that I have seen in this Royal Free Hospital,
I am glad to carry away from it the picture of this child's
ward and its two young nurses, though I could wish that
the walls of that and all the other wards were a little
brighter with more pictures, that a fresh supply of books
might soon be sent to replenish the library, and that the
flowers, that are so eagerly accepted to deck the tables
of those poor sick rooms, and carry thither a sense of
freshness, colour, and beauty, may come from the gardens
and greenhouses of those who can spare of their abundance.
To keep the eighty-eight beds full requires constant
dependence on public contributions, and yet when
we think of the work that is going on here, not the
eighty-eight only, but the whole number of 102 should
be ready for applicants, who would, even then, be far too
numerous to be received at once in a hospital which,
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