World War, 1914-1918 -- Personal narratives, Canadian
Now leave the trenches, and retire behind the firing line with me.
Here we are on roads that are lined with men on stretchers--some dead,
scores mortally wounded, hundreds and hundreds of casualties in all
states of collapse. The middle of the roadway is filled with dozens
of ambulances after every action. There is perhaps a mile's length of
hospital trains waiting in the siding to convey the wounded to base
hospitals.
And all this purgatory of pain is dependent for relief upon the skill
of our doctors, the tenderness of our nurses, the efficiency of our
equipment; all of which means is dependent upon the generosity of the
public.
May I not take it for granted that, just as the fighting manhood of
the United States is soon to be with us in the trenches, so you of the
Red Cross who have done so much for us in the past are now eager to be
mobilised in the Allied Army of Mercy. I assume that your organisation
is coming with us in increased numbers, and with increased equipment,
if necessary to the mountains above and around Salonika, to the Plains
of Egypt, to East Africa, to the waterless waste of Mesopotamia, to
France, Flanders, and Italy.
I have left untouched all the work of caring for the homeless and
starving population now being daily released from the bondage of over
three years' servitude. It is, of course, for your great hearted public
to decide whether and when and how they can best intervene in this
area of human desolation. I can, however, specify in detail a few of
the objects in which your money can usefully be spent. We have base
hospitals running into hundreds in France and England, advance base
hospitals and special hospitals for convalescents, for cripples, or the
blind, for face cases and homes for the permanently disabled. We have
hospital ships on the English Channel, in the Mediterranean, on the
Adriatic and on the Tigris. We have hospital trains in England, France
and Egypt; hundreds of motor ambulances in all our theatres of war,
with repair cars and other necessary equipment. There are thousands
of doctors, nurses, orderlies, etc., to be clothed and fed. There are
canteens of Red Cross men, rest homes for nurses, worn out by hard
work and ceaseless activity. We provide, of course, hospital clothing,
drugs, dressings all in enormous quantities for equipment and reserve.
These reserves are for ever being replenished at an ever rising price
and cost.
When a man is wounded the Red Cross is immediately with him.
The stretcher bearer takes him from the front line trenches to the
regimental aid post, where the battalion or medical officer is
stationed. The next step leads to the advanced dressing station.
Sometimes during a battle this may be the Y.M.C.A. hut. At the advanced
dressing station he passes out of the hands of his regiment into the
care of the R.A.M.C. (Royal Army Medical Corps). Here he may stay in a
farm house, barn or a bomb-proof structure.
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