Pioneer Work in Opening the Medical Profession to Women — John Shaqi
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
The cholera was raging in England when we left; we found New York
comparatively deserted, from the same cause, when we arrived, and
several steerage passengers died during the voyage; but the family
party remained in good health, and the ocean life furnished delightful
experiences to the younger travellers.
The following six years were spent in New York and its suburb, Jersey
City, across the bay.
As daily pupil in an excellent school in New York, entering ardently
into the anti-slavery struggle, attending meetings and societies,
the years passed rapidly away. Our brothers being younger than the
three elder sisters, habits of unconscious independence amongst the
sisters were formed, which became a matter of course.
Often in returning home from some evening meeting in New York the
hourly ferry-boat would be missed, and we have crossed by the eleven or
twelve o’clock boat, with no sense of risk or experience of annoyance.
We became acquainted with William Lloyd Garrison and other noble
leaders in the long and arduous anti-slavery struggle. Garrison was
a welcome guest in our home. He was very fond of children, and would
delight them with long repetitions of Russian poetry.
But fierce antagonisms were already aroused by this bitter struggle;
and on one occasion the Rev. Samuel H. Cox, a well-known Presbyterian
clergyman, and his family, sought refuge at our country house. This
gentleman had stated in the pulpit that the Lord Jesus belonged to
a race with darker skins than ours. At once the rumour went abroad
that ‘Dr. Cox had called Jesus Christ a nigger,’ and it was resolved
forthwith to lynch him! So he came out to our country house on Long
Island until the storm had blown over.
_Removal to Ohio, 1838._—When I was seventeen years old my father
removed from New York with his family to Cincinnati, then a small
but flourishing town, on the Ohio River, where a promising opening
for the extension of his business presented itself.
We left New York full of hope and eager anticipation. We were delighted
with the magnificent scenery of the mountains and rivers as we
crossed Pennsylvania by canal and stage (for it was before the time
of railways), and sailed down the noble Ohio River, then lined with
forests. With eager enjoyment of new scenes, the prosperous little
Western town was reached. It was picturesquely situated on a plateau,
overlooking the river, and surrounded by pleasant hills.
For a few months we enjoyed the strange incidents of early Western
civilisation, so different from the older society of the East.
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