Recollections of the eventful life of a soldierDonaldson, Joseph
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Recollections of the eventful life of a soldier
Donaldson, Joseph
Peninsular War, 1807-1814 -- Personal narratives
There was a great want of proper attendants in the hospital, and
many a time I have heard the sick crying for drink and assistance
during the whole night, without receiving it. There seemed also to
be a scarcity of medical officers during the Peninsular war. I have
known wounded men often to be three days after an engagement before
it came to their turn to be dressed, and it may be safely calculated
that one-half of those men were thus lost to the service. Those
medical men we had were not always ornaments of the profession.
They were chiefly, I believe, composed of apothecaries’ boys, who,
having studied a session or two, were thrust into the army as a
huge dissecting room, where they might mangle with impunity, until
they were drilled into an ordinary knowledge of their business; and
as they began at the wrong end, they generally did much mischief
before that was attained. The extent of their medical practice in
most disorders was to ‘blister, bleed, and purge,’——what then?
why ‘blister, bleed, and purge again.’ This method of cure with
poor wretches who were anything but over-fed, and whose greatest
complaint often was fatigue and want of proper sustenance, was quite
à-la-Hornbook, and the sufferers were quickly laid to rest. In the
field they did more mischief, being but partially acquainted with
anatomy; there was enough of what medical men call _bold practice_.
In cutting down upon a ball for the purpose of extracting it, ten
chances to one but they severed an artery they knew not how to stem;
but this gave no concern to these enterprising fellows, for clapping
a piece of lint and a bandage, or a piece of adhesive plaster on the
wound, they would walk off very composedly to mangle some other poor
wretch, leaving the former to his fate.
Here I may be accused of speaking at random, on a subject I do not
understand; but there is no man who served in the Peninsular war, but
can bear witness to the truth of what I have stated. I, however, do
not pretend to say there were not many exceptions to this character;
and in justice to the whole, it must be admitted, that the duties
of a surgeon on the Peninsula, were fatiguing and arduous in the
extreme. The medical department of the French army was much superior
to ours at that time in every respect; this can only be accounted
for by the superior opportunity they had of studying anatomy,
which in Britain is now almost prohibited—more the pity! Those who
have witnessed the evils resulting to the army in particular, from
imperfectly educated surgeons, must regret that government does not
afford greater facilities to the study.
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