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Reminiscences of an army nurse during the Civil War

Chapter 2: Foreword
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About This Book

The author recounts five years of volunteer nursing during the Civil War, describing work in city hospitals, depot and field hospitals, and military camps. The narrative traces daily routines of patient care, hospital administration, medical transport, and relief efforts organized through Sanitary Commission and state agencies, with scenes from fairs, prison wards, and moments under fire. Interlaced personal recollections include meetings with reformers and national figures, reflections on losses and comforts, domestic life in camp, and the emotional labor of tending wounded soldiers, concluding with the return home and reflections on the meaning of that service.

Foreword

This story, devoid of literary pretensions, is a simple narration of day by day experiences, as they came to me, during five years of volunteer work in hospitals of the Civil War.

At the risk of some slight repetition, it has been thought best to include “Recollections of Lincoln” and “Love in Camp” practically as they were when published separately.

I wish to express my high appreciation and thanks for the confidence and encouragement of those friends who thought the book should be written that the younger generations may know something of the work done by women during the war.

To the Rev. W. M. Brundage, of Brooklyn, I am especially indebted for practical suggestions that have made the publication possible.

With some limitations, during two summers, I betook myself to the unique Seventh-day-Baptist University town of Alfred, New York, where the story was written on the picturesque campus, in a pure atmosphere free from all disturbing elements.

It has been a labor of love and pleasure to review the old scenes, replete though they were with suffering and death, for the thought of the comfort we were able to give to the “Boys” and the remembrance of their gratitude remain. In no other benevolent work of my life was the reward so immediate and so inspiring as in this ministration. I have given real names and literal words as nearly as possible, except in cases where there was something unpleasant to relate; and I may truly add that, even to be young again, I would not have missed those years of incessant care and anxiety, given in the hope of saving brave soldiers for their country and their homes.

A. W. S.