"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
{137}
The name of the place is known all over England, for
within its walls are assembled patients who are brought
from the great towns of different shires, as well as from
mighty London itself, that they may be healed of that
dread malady, the most potent cure for which is to take
them from the close and impure atmosphere of their
crowded homes, and exchange the stifled breath of
courts and alleys for the boundless æther of the sea.
For the building, to visit which I am here to-day, is
the "Royal Sea-Bathing Infirmary, or National Hospital
for the Scrofulous Poor, near Margate," and there are at
this moment 220 men, women, and children within its
sheltering wards. Stay—let me be accurate. I said
within its wards; but here, as I pass the gates and the
unpretentious house of the resident surgeon to the broad
sea front of the building, I note that under the protecting
screen of the wall that bounds the wide space of grass-plot
and gravel-paths a row of beds are placed, and in
each of them a patient lies basking in the warm sunlit
air; while a little band of convalescents saunter gently,
some of them with the aid of crutch or stick, with the
enjoyment of a sense of returning strength. If I mistake
not, there are two or three "Bath chairs" crunching the
gravel paths a little further on, and down below upon
the space marked out and separated from the outer
world upon the beach, the two bathing-machines of the
establishment are occupied by those for whom convalescence
is growing into health.[3]
The full meaning of such a change can only be
realised by those who know how terrible a disease
scrofula becomes, not only in the deadly insidious form
of consumption, but in the various deformities and distortions
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of the limbs of which it is the cause; and in
those cases where, to the pain and depression of the disorder
itself is added some terrible affection of the skin,
which the sensitive patient knows can scarcely fail to be
repulsive to those who witness it, unless, indeed they
have learnt to regard it only as a reason for deeper compassion
and for more earnest consolation.
Almost every form of the disorder is to be seen out
here in the wide northern area of this inclusive building,
which has long ago been bought and paid for, along with
the three acres of freehold ground on which it stands.
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