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The books frequently appeal--both directly and indirectly--to young girls to serve their country by becoming nurses. The nursing profession is depicted as an enormously intoxicating and near-irresistible brew of femininity, unselfish service, romance, high adventure, and patriotism. In wartime, particularly, nursing is the best way a woman can serve her country--but it is not simply a temporary wartime job: "Shucks," she thought, "war or no war, I'd be a nurse anyway." Nursing--restoring health and giving peace of mind to the sick--was the most exciting thing in Cherry's life. For Cherry knew that, in peace just as much as in war, the world needs brave and understanding girls in that most feminine, most humane, and most beloved of all professions. (Chief Nurse, pp. 13-14)In the world of Cherry Ames, nursing is a noble, beautiful calling, an efficient way to serve humanity and fight evil--and, incidentally, a passport to adventure and romance as well.
When Cherry begins nursing school, she is of course well-aware of the war, but to her the war has so far meant only minor hardships and inconveniences. Cherry has spent her life in the idealized world of the American Dream, in a comfortably middle-class home in Hilton, Illinois, a Midwestern small town where her family has deep roots. |
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"[W]e can help them!" When she remembered that these uncomplaining young men had said good-by to their families, given up promising careers in midstream, left safe comfortable homes to protect the rest of us, she thought, "Why, if we weren't here to help them, it would be like--like abandoning them!" (Chief Nurse, p. 26)Cherry and the nurses do not abandon their duty, nor did the many women who served in various capacities in World War II, in both the civilian and military realms.
In the bed lay a tiny girl. She could not have been over six or seven years old. Her pinched little face looked imploringly at Cherry from the pillow, and Cherry saw that the child's leg was enormously bandaged in a plaster cast and raised at a steep angle by a pulley. She was pale and restless. "She must be in pain," Cherry thought, "with that great weight pulling at her hip."Her face tearstained, the little girl explains, "I haven't seen my mummy since London. I was asleep in the shelter and Jerry came over and I got hurt and I don't know where my mummy is" (Student Nurse, p. 67). Cherry is deeply moved by the little girl's simple story, and her sad plight:
"I say, have you seen my mummy?" the child piped. "I'm dreadfully lonesome for my mummy. I call and call, but she never comes." (Student Nurse, p. 67)
"Oh," Cherry said. London. Bombings. Perhaps that was why this forlorn scrap of a girl lay half-crippled in a hospital, waiting for a mother who might have been killed. Cherry had read of children and wounded people being evacuated from the Allied countries. But the reality she saw before her now was so cruel it was almost unbearable.For Cherry, actually encountering a victim of war is unusual, though she does later help save the life of an important military commander--he had been stealthily brought into Spencer Hospital and hidden in a secret room, where he was tended by a private nurse:
"I came over on a big boat," the child offered conversationally.
Cherry could not talk. She was angry--fighting mad at the bitter evidence she saw before her. She choked in her fury and took the child's hand. ... Cherry had known there was a war raging on the other side of the world, but she had not thought much about it. Now it occurred to her that it was very much her business--her personal business and her business as a nurse-to-be. (Student Nurse, pp. 67-68, 76).
Dr. Wylie lifted his eyes to their faces. "Do you know who this man is?" he said sternly. "He is General----" And he spoke a name which Cherry and Jim heard with the profoundest respect, one of the greatest names of their time. He had been wounded and had been flown to the United States. (Student Nurse, p. 192)But for the most part, during her training Cherry is still quite insulated from the ravages of war. She sees war's effects mostly in the shortage of skilled medical personnel at the hospital. Her mentor, Dr. Joseph Fortune, needs a technician to assist with his drug research, but there are no technicians to spare in wartime, so Cherry herself tries to help him. When Cherry suggests that Dr. Joe take a little vacation, he responds almost angrily, "Vacation! With our hospitals desperately understaffed? Does malaria, or the other tropical diseases, take a vacation? Do our soldiers in the Pacific get vacations from danger and infection?" (Senior Nurse, p. 49).
It was as if she were giving up all the happiness and reward that the black lace dress stood for--no, not exactly. It was merely that the hospital uniform came first. The black lace dress was still there, and she was earning the right to enjoy it with a free mind.
"Puritan!" Cherry laughed at herself, as she entered the darkened ward. "Why, you early American!" But her sense of duty was deep and strong. She would not have had it otherwise--and absolutely not in wartime, when her country, and therefore her own fate, was in danger. (Senior Nurse, p. 107)
Here, far under the building, was a complete Operating Room! Beyond it, deep in shadow, they saw a great hall constructed with steel beams and thick brick walls. It was filled with at least a hundred cots. More cots, and stretchers, stood stacked against the walls. Adjoining it were a kitchen, bathrooms, a thoroughly stocked laboratory.Cherry's mother writes, "Hilton is so changed. ... That little old airfield at Wabash City is being enlarged, and is teeming with Army men" (Senior Nurse, p. 162). Cherry and her family are most directly affected by the war when her twin brother, Charlie, drops out of college to enlist in the Army Air Forces. Cherry is jolted, but mostly philosophical about the news: "Well, heaven knows, we need fliers to win this war--and nurses too" (Senior Nurse, p. 22).
"Our country is at war," Miss Reamer said. "This new equipment is here in case of air raid or other catastrophe. I hope we will never have to use it." (Senior Nurse, p. 88)
"Dad is very busy these days. He spends more time selling war bonds than real estate. Dad and Midge help me with our Victory garden. ... Midge and I are going to put up cherries and corn as soon as the first crop is in, and this summer we will can vegetables. It will save our ration points. ... The clinic here has asked me to be a nurse's aide and I am going to see if I can't make the time for it. ... We had another air-raid drill two nights ago. We sat in the dark most of the evening and the puppy barked the whole time." (Senior Nurse, pp. 162-63)Later, Cherry learns from her father's letters that "the whole family did volunteer work at Hilton Clinic, now considerably understaffed because so many doctors and nurses had gone to war" (Chief Nurse, p. 9). Her mother has made the time to help out at the clinic; she writes, "I am working as a nurse's aide in Hilton Clinic, and Midge volunteered to do occupational therapy in arts and crafts" (Chief Nurse, p. 140). Of course, the Ames family steadfastly continue to tend their Victory garden and sell war bonds, and they are only able to get gasoline occasionally from the war ration board because Mr. Ames is in the real estate business.
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