Pioneer Work in Opening the Medical Profession to WomenBlackwell, Elizabeth
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Pioneer Work in Opening the Medical Profession to Women
Blackwell, Elizabeth
Blackwell, Elizabeth, 1821-1910; Women physicians -- United States -- Biography
Now, all this kind feeling encourages me greatly, and I need
it; for though my purpose has never wavered, a flat, heavy
feeling was growing upon me from constant disappointment.
I was fast losing that spring of hope that is so pleasant;
consequently praise cannot make me vain, and the notice I
attract is a matter of perfect indifference. I sit quietly
in this large assemblage of young men, and they might be
women or mummies for aught I care. I sometimes think I’m
too much disciplined, but it is certainly necessary for the
position I occupy. I believe the professors don’t exactly
know in what species of the human family to place me, and
the students are a little bewildered. The other people at
first regarded me with suspicion, but I am so quiet and
gentle that suspicion turns to astonishment, and even the
little boys in the street stand still and stare as I pass.
’Tis droll; sometimes I laugh, sometimes I feel a little
sad, but in Geneva the nine days’ wonder soon will cease,
and I cannot but congratulate myself on having found at
last the right place for my beginning.
I had not the slightest idea of the commotion created by my appearance
as a medical student in the little town. Very slowly I perceived that
a doctor’s wife at the table avoided any communication with me, and
that as I walked backwards and forwards to college the ladies stopped
to stare at me, as at a curious animal. I afterwards found that I
had so shocked Geneva propriety that the theory was fully established
either that I was a bad woman, whose designs would gradually become
evident, or that, being insane, an outbreak of insanity would soon
be apparent. Feeling the unfriendliness of the people, though quite
unaware of all this gossip, I never walked abroad, but hastening
daily to my college as to a sure refuge, I knew when I shut the great
doors behind me that I shut out all unkindly criticism, and I soon
felt perfectly at home amongst my fellow-students.
The following extracts from my journal of those days show how any
early difficulties were successfully overcome:—
_November 9._—My first happy day; I feel really encouraged.
The little fat Professor of Anatomy is a capital fellow;
certainly I shall love fat men more than lean ones
henceforth. He gave just the go-ahead directing impulse
needful; he will afford me every advantage, and says I shall
graduate with _éclat_. Then, too, I am glad that they like
the notoriety of the thing, and think it a good ‘spec.’
_November 10._—Attended the demonstrator’s evening
lecture—very clear—how superior to books! Oh, this is the
way to learn! The class behaves very well; and people seem
all to grow kind.
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