Lessons from the life of Florence NightingaleAikens, Charlotte A. (Charlotte Albina)
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Lessons from the life of Florence Nightingale
Aikens, Charlotte A. (Charlotte Albina)
Nightingale, Florence, 1820-1910; Nurses; Nursing
“I have also carried my point of having good, harmless Mr. ---- as
chaplain, and no young curate to have spiritual flirtations with my
young ladies. So much for the earthquakes in this little mole-hill of
ours.”
Happy though Miss Nightingale was in this new work, it did not offer
her the wide opportunity for training nurses, which she greatly
longed to do--somewhat along the lines pursued at Kaiserwerth.
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The Call to Service in the Crimean War
Chapter II.
When the Crimean war broke out in 1854, it can easily be imagined
that there was no woman in England so well fitted to take charge of
the chaotic situation which soon developed in regard to the care of
the wounded. The employment of women nurses in the army was an entire
innovation. It excited jealousy in medical men, and strong criticism
from military officers. In spite of the fact that the idea was
certain to be branded as unwomanly by her own sex, and by the world
in general, she offered her services, and her letter crossed in the
mails a formal offer from Sir Sidney Herbert of the War Department
of the position of director of a party of women nurses who were to
be sent to nurse the sick. From France, a devoted company of Sisters
of Charity had gone, who were rendering excellent service to the
wounded, and it was felt by some officials who were not bound hand
and foot by routine and precedent, that a company of women nurses
from England might be sent to assist in the emergency that had
arisen. Her services at this time are well known. The main facts were
tersely summed up in the following paragraphs, published at the time
of her death:
“The death rate at Scutari was 42 per cent. In one hospital
it rose to 56. Eighty per cent of those whose limbs were
amputated died of gangrene. The sick list amounted to over
13,000. In the Turkish barracks on the Bosphorus there
were two miles of sick beds, in a double file along the
corridors. The rats ran over the wounds of the helpless
patients.
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