{"id":4061,"date":"2014-05-12T11:00:20","date_gmt":"2014-05-12T15:00:20","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/circulatingnow.nlm.nih.gov\/?p=4061"},"modified":"2024-11-13T14:20:31","modified_gmt":"2024-11-13T19:20:31","slug":"the-lady-who-became-a-nurse","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/circulatingnow.nlm.nih.gov\/2014\/05\/12\/the-lady-who-became-a-nurse\/","title":{"rendered":"The Lady Who Became a Nurse"},"content":{"rendered":"

By Elizabeth Fee and Mary E. Garofalo<\/em><\/p>\n

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Florence Nightingale
National Library of Medicine #101424616<\/a><\/em><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Florence Nightingale was born on May 12, 1820 of wealthy British parents who expected her to do all the things young ladies of her class did: to spend much of her time in the drawing room entertaining her sister or her friends; to take occasional rides in carriages, to visit others; to appear at parties and dinners; and to be occupied with embroidery, playing the piano, and painting\u2014these activities were meant to be \u201ccharming\u201d and not taken too seriously.<\/p>\n

But Florence was different. She felt a higher calling<\/a>; she wanted to work, to use her intellect, her skills, and her moral passion, to make a difference in the world. She was bored with the trivial lives that upper class women led; she had her destiny to fulfill. She told her parents that she wanted to be a nurse. They were horrified. \u201cIt was as if I had said I wanted to be a kitchen-maid,\u201d she wrote.<\/p>\n

At last, after nine years of struggle, Florence\u2019s parents reluctantly allowed her to train as a nurse in Germany. On her return, she accepted a post as Superintendent of the \u201cEstablishment for Gentlewomen during Illness,\u201d on Harley Street in London.\u00a0\u00a0 In 1853, her father gave her five hundred pounds a year, making her financially independent.<\/p>\n

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Florence Nightingale tending to wounded soldiers.
National Library of Medicine #<\/em>101407883<\/em><\/a><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

One year later, the Crimean War began. In 1854, under the authorization of Sidney Herbert, the Secretary of War, Florence Nightingale brought a team<\/a> of 38 volunteer nurses to care for the British soldiers fighting in the Crimean War. Nightingale and her nurses arrived at the military hospital in Scutari and found soldiers wounded and dying amid horrifying sanitary conditions. Ten times more soldiers were dying of diseases such as typhus, typhoid, cholera, and dysentery than from battle wounds.<\/p>\n

The hospital was dreadful: the soldiers were poorly cared for, medicines and other essentials were in short supply, hygiene was neglected, and infections were rampant. There was no clean linen; the clothes of the soldiers were swarming with bugs, lice, and fleas; the floors, walls, and ceilings were filthy; and rats were hiding under the beds. There were no towels, basins, or soap, and only 14 baths for approximately 2000 soldiers. The death count was the highest of all hospitals in the region. As Nightingale wrote in in a letter<\/a> in 1855:<\/p>\n

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\u201cI have seen the men come down through that long long dreadful winter (we received four thousand in seventeen days between Dec 17 \/54 & Jan 3 \/55) without other covering than a dirty blanket & a pair of old Regimental trousers when the stores were teeming with every kind of warm clothing, living skeletons devoured with vermin, ulcerated, hopeless & helpless & die without ever lifting up their heads 70\u201380 per diem on the Bosphorus alone up to the 13th Feby when we reached our maximum of mortality.\u201d<\/p>\n

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