{"id":188,"date":"2024-10-21T12:21:29","date_gmt":"2024-10-21T12:21:29","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.matthewstephens.org.uk\/?p=188"},"modified":"2024-10-21T12:21:29","modified_gmt":"2024-10-21T12:21:29","slug":"song-of-the-nightingale","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.matthewstephens.org.uk\/?p=188","title":{"rendered":"Song of the Nightingale"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p><\/p>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-media-text alignfull is-stacked-on-mobile is-vertically-aligned-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"line-height:1.1;grid-template-columns:57% auto\"><figure class=\"wp-block-media-text__media\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"666\" height=\"848\" src=\"https:\/\/www.matthewstephens.org.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/10\/Lady-of-the-Lamp-litho.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-189 size-full\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.matthewstephens.org.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/10\/Lady-of-the-Lamp-litho.jpg 666w, https:\/\/www.matthewstephens.org.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/10\/Lady-of-the-Lamp-litho-236x300.jpg 236w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 666px) 100vw, 666px\" \/><\/figure><div class=\"wp-block-media-text__content\">\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>TO FLORENCE NIGHTINGALE<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>L<\/strong><strong>ady! in our England\u2019s story<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>There are names we proudly say \u2013<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>Names of women writ in Heaven,<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>With us still, and passed away;<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>But in all the shining record<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>Which the angels love to read,<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>Few can claim the earnest homage<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>By our hearts to thee decreed.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>Lady! when to weeping households<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>Word of thy devotion came,<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>High and lowly called thee angel,<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>Wives and mothers blessed thy name;<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>Where the rectory roses cluster,<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>Where the whitened cottage peers,<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>In the old manorial mansion,<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>Eyes were filled with thankful tears.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>Lady! when the wounded soldier<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>Lifts his head and looks on thee,<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>Hope will come and softly whisper<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>He may yet re-cross the sea;<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>Yet return his mother\u2019s kisses,<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>As she shudders at his scars,<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>Yet behold a face still dearer<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>Seen in dreams beneath the stars.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>Lady! thou hast left, for duty,<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>All that gives to life its charm,<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>And we pray that God may keep thee<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>With thy sisters safe from harm.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>Ever shall thy name and story<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>Cause the heart a blissful thrill,<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>When our warfare is long over,<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>And we all are lying still.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-x-small-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:500\"><strong>S.<\/strong><\/p>\n<\/div><\/div>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:600\">This somewhat mawkish eulogy appeared in the newspaper founded eight years before by Charles Dickens. It demonstrates the rapid, dramatic effect of the arrival of Florence Nightingale had on the effectiveness of the military hospitals tending casualties of the Crimean War.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:600\">It was on this day (21<sup>st<\/sup> October) in 1854 that Florence Nightingale departed England with a team of 38 nurses, heading to Scutari in the Crimea, in swift response to a public call from her friend Sidney Herbert, the government\u2019s Secretary at War who had written to her on October 15<sup>th<\/sup>. The letter was copied in the press \u2013 an example may be found <a href=\"https:\/\/www.britishnewspaperarchive.co.uk\/viewer\/bl\/0002194\/18541030\/053\/0003\">here<\/a>. Earlier newspaper reports, not least by William Howard Russell in the <em>Times<\/em>, had highlighted the poor standards of medical and nursing care then being experienced in the field hospitals<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:600\">It seems strange to think in these broadly egalitarian days that it was a young gentlewoman who eschewed the life of ease and luxury that was her birthright and, in effect, created modern professional nursing in the brutal theatre of war. As Herbert\u2019s letter to her suggests, Nightingale\u2019s \u2018personal qualities, your knowledge, and your power of administration, and, among greater things, your rank and position in society, give you advantages in such a work which no other person possesses.\u2019 Her place as an earl\u2019s daughter gave her a natural authority in what was then a non-professional army, to run the military hospital and choose appropriate women as nurses \u2013 no easy task. Then as now, it required resilience as well as empathy. Herbert recognised that it was a task \u2018full of horror, and requiring besides knowledge and good will, great knowledge and great courage\u2019. Perhaps unsurprisingly, the medical officers did not welcome the arrival of this new force; yet her dedication soon won their respect.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:600\">Had Florence Nightingale not answered the call, the development of modern hospitals and nursing practice might have been quite different.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:600\">Without wishing in any way to diminish her achievements (not least as my wife is a nurse), it was no small part of her story that it was covered so extensively in the press, no doubt as a human interest angle on the general war reporting. Nightingale\u2019s return from the Crimea was reported in the short-lived <em>London Weekly Investigator<\/em> (which began life as the <em>War Investigator<\/em>) on 13<sup>th<\/sup> August 1856 \u2013 taking its material directly from the <em>Morning Star<\/em>. This is a typical example of \u2018scissors and paste\u2019 journalism, of course, but demonstrates the widespread interest in her and her work. Nursing standards were now a subject in the public sphere. Whatever the motivations of editors may have been \u2013 and they are not necessarily benevolent \u2013 in this case the newspapers undoubtedly helped to embed the expectations and innovations led by Florence Nightingale and which still inform nursing practice in the twenty-first century.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:600\">Attributions: Image from Wikimedia Commons, <a href=\"https:\/\/commons.wikimedia.org\/w\/index.php?search=florence+nightingale&amp;title=Special:MediaSearch&amp;go=Go&amp;type=image\">https:\/\/commons.wikimedia.org\/w\/index.php?search=florence+nightingale&amp;title=Special:MediaSearch&amp;go=Go&amp;type=image<\/a> <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size\" style=\"font-style:normal;font-weight:600\">Poem first published in <em>The Daily News<\/em>, 21\/11\/1854, p.4, <a href=\"https:\/\/www.britishnewspaperarchive.co.uk\/viewer\/bl\/0000051\/18541121\/017\/0004#\">https:\/\/www.britishnewspaperarchive.co.uk\/viewer\/bl\/0000051\/18541121\/017\/0004#<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>TO FLORENCE NIGHTINGALE Lady! in our England\u2019s story There are names we proudly say \u2013 Names of women writ in Heaven, With us still, and passed away; But in all the shining record Which the angels love to read, Few can claim the earnest homage By our hearts to thee decreed. Lady! when to weeping &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.matthewstephens.org.uk\/?p=188\" class=\"more-link\">Read more<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Song of the Nightingale&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-188","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.matthewstephens.org.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/188","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.matthewstephens.org.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.matthewstephens.org.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.matthewstephens.org.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.matthewstephens.org.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=188"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.matthewstephens.org.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/188\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":194,"href":"https:\/\/www.matthewstephens.org.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/188\/revisions\/194"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.matthewstephens.org.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=188"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.matthewstephens.org.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=188"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.matthewstephens.org.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=188"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}