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the medical statistics of the Army; another established in spite

of the last convulsive efforts of the Department an Army Medical

School。 Finally; the Army Medical Department itself was

completely reorganised; an administrative code was drawn up; and

the great and novel principle was established that it was as much

a part of the duty of the authorities to look after the soldier's

health as to look after his sickness。 Besides this; it was at

last officially admitted that he had a moral and intellectual

side。 Coffee…rooms and reading…rooms; gymnasiums and workshops

were instituted。 A new era did in truth appear to have begun。

Already by 1861 the mortality in the Army had decreased by one…

half since the days of the Crimea。 It was no wonder that even

vaster possibilities began now to open out before Miss

Nightingale。 One thing was still needed to complete and to assure

her triumphs。 The Army Medical Department was indeed reorganised;

but the great central machine was still untouched。 The War Office

itself! If she could remould that nearer to her heart's desire…

…there indeed would be a victory! And until that final act was

accomplished; how could she be certain that all the rest of her

achievements might not; by some capricious turn of Fortune's

wheela change of Ministry; perhaps; replacing Sidney Herbert by

some puppet of the permanent official gang be swept to limbo in

a moment?



Meanwhile; still ravenous for yet more and more work; her

activities had branched out into new directions。 The Army in

India claimed her attention。 A Sanitary Commission; appointed at

her suggestion; and working under her auspices; did for our

troops there what the four Sub…Commissions were doing for those

at home。 At the same time; these very years which saw her laying

the foundations of the whole modern system of medical work in the

Army; saw her also beginning to bring her knowledge; her

influence; and her activity into the service of the country at

large。 Her 〃Notes on Hospitals〃 (1859) revolutionised the theory

of hospital construction and hospital management。 She was

immediately recognised as the leading expert upon all the

questions involved; her advice flowed unceasingly and in all

directions; so that there is no great hospital today which does

not bear upon it the impress of her mind。 Nor was this all。 With

the opening of the Nightingale Training School for Nurses at St。

Thomas's Hospital (1860); she became the founder of modern

nursing。



But a terrible crisis was now fast approaching。 Sidney Herbert

had consented to undertake the root and branch reform of the War

Office。 He had sallied forth into that tropical jungle of 

festooned obstructiveness; of intertwisted irresponsibilities; of

crouching prejudices; of abuses grown stiff and rigid with

antiquity; which for so many years to come was destined to lure

reforming Ministers to their doom。 'The War Office;' said Miss

Nightingale; 'is a very slow office; an enormously expensive

office; and one in which the Minister's intentions can be

entirely negated by all his sub…departments; and those of each of

the sub…departments by every other。' It was true; and of course;

at the; first rumour of a change; the old phalanx of reaction was

bristling with its accustomed spears。 At its head stood no longer

Dr。 Andrew Smith; who; some time since; had followed the Bison

into outer darkness; but a yet more formidable figure; the

Permanent Under…Secretary himself; Sir Benjamin Hawes Ben Hawes

the Nightingale Cabinet irreverently dubbed him 〃a man remarkable

even among civil servants for adroitness in baffling inconvenient

inquiries; resource in raising false issues; and; in; short; a

consummate command of all the arts of officially sticking in the

mud'。



'Our scheme will probably result in Ben Hawes's resignation;'

Miss Nightingale said; 'and that is another of its advantages。'

Ben Hawes himself; however; did not quite see it in that light。

He set himself to resist the wishes of the Minister by every

means in his power。 The struggle was long; and desperate; and; as

it proceeded; it gradually became evident to Miss Nightingale

that something was the matter with Sidney Herbert。 What was it?

His health; never very strong; was; he said; in danger of

collapsing under the strain of his work。 But; after all; what is

illness; when there is a War Office to be reorganised? Then he

began to talk of retiring altogether from public life。 The

doctors were consulted; and declared that; above all things; what

was necessary was rest。 Rest! She grew seriously alarmed。 Was it

possible that; at the last moment; the crowning wreath of victory

was to be snatched from her grasp? She was not to be put aside by

doctors; they were talking nonsense; the necessary thing was not

rest; but the reform of the War Office; and; besides; she knew

very well from her own case what one could do even when one was

on the point of death。



She expostulated vehemently; passionately; the goal was so near;

so very near; he could not turn back now! At any rate; he could

not resist Miss Nightingale。 A compromise was arranged。 Very

reluctantly; he exchanged the turmoil of the House of Commons for

the dignity of the House of Lords; and he remained at the War

Office。 She was delighted。 'One fight more; the best and the

last;' she said。



For several more months the fight did indeed go on。 But the

strain upon him was greater even than she perhaps could realise。

Besides the intestine war in his office; he had to face a

constant battle in the Cabinet with Mr。 Gladstonea more

redoubtable antagonist even than Ben Hawesover the estimates。

His health grew worse and worse。 He was attacked by faintingfits;

and there were some days when he could only just keep himself

going by gulps of brandy。 Miss Nightingale spurred him forward

with her encouragements and her admonitions; her zeal and her

example。 But at last his spirit began to sink as well as his

body。 He could no longer hope; he could no longer desire; it was

useless; all useless; it was utterly impossible。 He had failed。

The dreadful moment came when the truth was forced upon him: he

would never be able to reform the War Office。 But a yet more

dreadful moment lay behind; he must go to Miss Nightingale and

tell her that he was a failure; a beaten man。



'Blessed are the merciful!' What strange ironic prescience had

led Prince Albert; in the simplicity of his heart; to choose that

motto for the Crimean brooch? The words hold a double lesson;

and; alas! when she brought herself to realise at length what was

indeed the fact and what there was no helping; it was not in

mercy that she turned upon her old friend。



'Beaten!' she exclaimed。 'Can't you see that you've simply thrown

away the game? And with all the winning cards in your hands! And

so noble a game! Sidney Herbert beaten! And beaten by Ben Hawes!

It is a worse disgrace。。。' her full rage burst out at last; '。。。a

worse disgrace than the hospitals at Scutari。'



He dragged himself away from her; dragged himself to Spa; hoping

vainly for a return to health; and then; despairing; back again

to England; to Wilton; to the majestic house standing there

resplendent in the summer sunshine; among the great cedars which

had lent their shade to Sir Philip Sidney; and all those

familiar; darling haunts of beauty which he loved; each one of

them; 'as if they were persons'; and at; Wilton he died。 After

having received the Eucharist; he had become perfectly calm;

then; almost unconscious; his lips were seen to be moving。 Those

about him bent down。 'Poor Florence! Poor Florence!' they just

caught。 '。。。Our joint work 。。。 unfinished 。。。 tried to do 。。。'

and they could hear no more。



When the onward rush of a powerful spirit sweeps a weaker one to

its destruction; the commonplaces of the moral judgment are

better left unmade。 If Miss Nightingale had been less ruthless;

Sidney Her

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