Finding Themselves: The Letters of an American Amy Chief Nurse in the British Hospital in FranceStimson, Julia C. (Julia Catherine)
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Finding Themselves: The Letters of an American Amy Chief Nurse in the British Hospital in France
Stimson, Julia C. (Julia Catherine)
World War, 1914-1918 -- Hospitals; World War, 1914-1918 -- Personal narratives
It poured all the time, but I enjoyed being out in the rain, for I was
properly dressed. I had on my heavy army boots, leather gaiters, blue
serge uniform under my nice belted tan raincoat, and my blue uniform
hat. My feet were not exactly dainty and ladylike, but they were so
comfortable and dry. All of us who have large enough feet are getting
our shoes from the quartermaster, and those with small feet are
bewailing their fate. Our paths are all mud and sharp stones, and the
ordinary sole of a woman’s regular shoe lasts about two weeks, and even
when new does not prevent the stones from hurting one’s feet. The shoe
question is going to be a problem this winter. I started the fashion of
wearing these very heavy army shoes, then many clamored for them; since
I wore leather gaiters yesterday, Major Murphy says he thinks I had
better have all the nurses get them.
_Sept. 2, 1917--Sunday_: We all have rubber boots. Some had bought them
for themselves and some were sent by Mrs. Whitelaw Reid. She is being a
regular fairy godmother to us. She has sent me, as a personal present
from her, the most wonderful Jaeger sleeping bag. It’s a perfect beauty,
and so soft and warm. She is sending sleeping bags for all the nurses,
but I imagine not fancy ones like mine. She sent us sheets and
pillowcases, which we were so glad to have, as we had been using stained
old things that had been issued to us from the hospital supplies. She
also has sent extra hot-water bottles, instrument kits, rubber aprons,
rubber coats, and hats, and she has just written that she is going to
attend to getting gray uniforms for us. She is Chairman of the London
Chapter of the American Red Cross, and is apparently much interested in
the American nurses that are with the British forces. She has just
written that she will send us woolen spencer waists to wear under our
uniforms, if I want them. I think I shall let her send them. She has
also written that she would like me to run over to London to talk things
over with her. I should like to go, but I am afraid I cannot, as Dr.
Murphy is just about to go up to the front with a surgical team.
I made my final trip over to the Hospital for Sick Sisters yesterday to
see Miss S. before she goes to the Convalescent Home at E. She has
entirely recovered, and has made a most remarkable record for herself
and our surgeons. We shall have her back on duty in a very few days,
probably about ten.
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