The Life of Clara Barton, Founder of the American Red Cross (Vol. 2 of 2)Barton, William E. (William Eleazar)
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The Life of Clara Barton, Founder of the American Red Cross (Vol. 2 of 2)
Barton, William E. (William Eleazar)
American National Red Cross -- Biography; Barton, Clara, 1821-1912; Nurses -- United States -- Biography
there can be established a direct coöperation between the charitable
activities of America and Europe, and that Europe _desires it_, I
shall do all in my power to organize the work early, at _once_ in
America. It is for this I have written Dr. Appia to have him send
me his _request_ that I would do it, that I may use it as a lever
with our Government to gain its sanction, protection, prestige, and
coöperation so far as I can. I shall watch with all interest every
movement and I would be so grateful for any information that I might
gain from European sources regarding the true condition of things. How
glad I should be of any published work or matter, if any exists, which
explains the working of _your_ remarkable system of, or what we term,
“Relief Societies.” I do not know where to send for this but to _you_
who were the originator and head. If the condition of Europe renders
it desirable, and I am strong enough to organize aid in America,
every word of information on these points would be held priceless.
I am gleaning all I can from such foreign papers as I can get; both
the German and French languages are familiarly used in my house. My
amanuensis is Swiss and speaks both natively, of course. The more I
read, the more I fear what the next months may bring to you, to dear
Germany and to all Europe. And the more I fear, the more anxious I am
to help. Let us pray God the storm may pass, but if it must come, give
us strength and wisdom to meet it well.
I have long been the debtor of good Madame de Mentzinger, and my next
European letter will be to her, who I hope will forgive my delay. I
was not able to answer her in time. To our dear Hannah I have not
written in years, nor heard. I know the parent family is nearly gone,
and that she has one of her own. I shall hope to hear of her some
day,--the precious child!
And dear Princess Wilhelm, who seems to me always to be a part of
yourself, may I dare send my love through you to her? I remember once
she graciously told me I might write her. I wonder if the privilege
still exists, or has time annulled it? I know she has had her griefs
and that her precious mother has gone home.
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