The scene was disgraceful, that afternoon in
Edinburgh. It was the newspapers that
stoked public feeling up to such heights but it seemed everyone had an opinion
on the matter. Most people held the same
view and it was only the Edinburgh Seven, a few of their supporters and even
fewer of their teachers who held the contrary view.
The public outcry was ‘Would you want a doctor
like that?’
Should they be eligible to study medicine? Should they be afforded the opportunity of
clinical practice experience? Should
they even be permitted to undertake degrees of any kind?
The day after a particularly heated round of
discussions in the papers, the Seven were heading across the quad to a
pathological examination in the mortuary.
The medical student body had amassed there and the courage of the Seven
to even pass through the group was noteworthy.
There were murmurings then an occasional shout. “You’re not welcome here,” rang around the
walls.
Next there was pushing, gentle at first but
within a minute, more vulgar. One student
was knocked to the floor by the most vocal group, just before he had made it to
the safety of the pathology room. A
second was tripped up and fell to the floor, tearing a hole in his trouser
knee. Papers and vegetable peelings were
hurled from the rear of the crowd but missed all of them. The pair bringing up the rear of the Seven
suffered the greatest indignity. Bluntly,
they received sputum plain in the face.
Isabella Mansfield then called for quiet and
handed her own monogrammed kerchief to the gentlemen. “Are we farmyard animals or are we ladies?”
she asked. “We do not deserve to win
this cause if we must fit in such an abhorrent way. Ladies, let them pass. We shall continue our challenge on moral and
ethical ground, not resort to common thuggery.”
The Seven young men passed into the pathology
rooms with little more than whispers sounding from the crowd. Once they were inside, Isabella addressed us
once more.
“Ladies, we will be victorious but we shall
maintain the higher ground. These men
may be here now but fear not, I see no more joining them in future. Who amongst you and your families would accept
treatment from a male doctor? It’s a
preposterous thought. They will not
prevail.”
Inspiration: Women entering medical school for the first time
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