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+<h1>DIARY<br />
+WRITTEN IN THE<br />
+Provincial Lunatic Asylum,<br />
+</h1>
+
+<h3>BY</h3>
+
+<h2>MARY HUESTIS PENGILLY.</h2>
+
+<div class="center">
+<i>The prison doors are open&mdash;I am free;<br />
+Be this my messenger o'er land and sea.</i><br />
+</div>
+
+<h4>PUBLISHED BY THE AUTHOR.<br />
+1885.</h4>
+
+
+
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_2" id="Page_2">[Pg 2]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<div class="blockquot" style="margin-top: 4em;"><p>This little book is humbly dedicated to the Province of New
+Brunswick, and the State of Massachusetts, by one who has had so
+sad an experience in this, the sixty-second year of her age, that
+she feels it to be her imperative duty to lay it before the public
+in such a manner as shall reach the hearts of the people in this
+her native Province, as also the people of Massachusetts, with whom
+she had a refuge since driven from her own home by the St. John
+fire of 1877. She sincerely hopes it may be read in every State of
+the Union, as well as throughout the Dominion of Canada, that it
+may help to show the inner workings of their Hospitals and Asylums,
+and prompt them to search out better methods of conducting them, as
+well for the benefit of the superintendent as the patient.</p></div>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_3" id="Page_3">[Pg 3]</a></span></p>
+<p><span class="smcap">December.</span>&mdash;They will not allow me to go home, and I must write
+these things down for fear I forget. It will help to pass the time away.
+It is very hard to endure this prison life, and know that my sons think
+me insane when I am not.</p>
+
+<p>How unkind Mrs. Mills is today; does she think this sort of treatment is
+for the good of our health? I begged for milk today, and she can't spare
+me any; she has not enough for all the old women, she says. I don't wish
+to deprive any one of that which they require, but have I not a right to
+all I require to feed me and make me well? All I do need is good
+nourishing food, and I know better than any one else can what I require
+to build me up and make me as I was before I met with this strange
+change of condition. I remember telling the Doctor, on his first visit
+to my room, that I only needed biscuit and milk and beef tea to make me
+well. He rose to his feet and said, "I know better than any other man."
+That was all I heard him say, and he walked out, leaving me without a
+word of sympathy, or a promise that I should have anything. I say to
+myself (as I always talk aloud to myself when not well), "You don't know
+any more than this old woman does." I take tea with Mrs. Mills; I don't
+like to look at those patients who look so wretched.</p>
+
+<p>I can't bear to see myself in the glass, I am so wasted&mdash;so miserable.
+My poor boys, no wonder you look so sad, to see your mother looking so
+badly, and be compelled to leave her here alone among strangers who know
+nothing about her past life. They don't seem to have any respect for me.
+If I were the most miserable woman in the city of St. John, I would be
+entitled to better treatment at the hands of those who are paid by the
+Province to make us as comfortable as they can, by keeping us warmed and
+fed, as poor feeble invalids should be kept.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_4" id="Page_4">[Pg 4]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">December 20.</span>&mdash;I have made myself quite happy this week,
+thinking of what Christmas may bring to many childish hearts, and how I
+once tried to make my own dear boys happy at Christmas time. I helped
+poor Maggy to make artificial flowers for a wreath she herself had made
+of cedar. She was making it for some friend in the Asylum. She never
+goes out; she wishes to go sometimes, but Mrs. Mills scolds her a
+little, then she works on and says no more about it. Poor Maggy! there
+is nothing ailing her but a little too much temper. She does all the
+dining-room work&mdash;washes dishes and many other things.</p>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">January</span>.&mdash;They have had a festival; it was made, I suppose, to
+benefit some one here; I don't know whom. It certainly did not benefit
+me any; no one invited me to go to the church where the festival was
+held, but Dr. Crookshank, the Assistant Physician, looked at me very
+kindly and said, "Do come, Mrs. Pengilly, you may as well come." I
+looked at my dress (it is grey flannel, and I have had no other to
+change since I came here), "I can't go looking like this; I must be a
+little better dressed to go into a public meeting of any kind; I am not
+accustomed to go looking like this, with nothing on my neck." He said,
+"Very well, something shall come to you;" and Mrs. Hays, who is
+Assistant Nurse in our Ward, brought me a plate of food and fruit, such
+as is generally had at festivals.</p>
+
+<p>I have not had my trunk yet; sure the boys did not leave me here without
+my trunk. Perhaps they do not wish me to go in sight of people from the
+city, for fear they will recognize me, and I should make my complaints
+known to them. I have entreated them to give me my trunk so many times
+in vain that I have given it up. I did ask Mrs. Mills, and she says,
+"Ask Mrs. Murphy, she has charge of the trunk room." I asked her; she
+says she will see, and she will bring me whatever I need that is in it.
+She puts me off with a soft answer, until I begin to think there is
+nothing done for<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_5" id="Page_5">[Pg 5]</a></span> any one here, only what they cannot avoid. It is a
+self-running establishment, I guess, for no one seems to know how or
+when to do anything I wish to have done, whatever they may do for
+others.</p>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">February</span>.&mdash;The weather is cold. I have more to occupy my time
+now. I have learned how to let off the cold air from the radiators, and
+then we get more heat. I do it when no one sees me. I shall do all I can
+to make myself comfortable, and they all share it. When I arise in the
+morning, my first thought is to look up the hall to see if there is fire
+in the grate&mdash;the one little grate in that large hall, to give warmth
+and comfort to us poor prisoners. If the fire is there, I feel pleased;
+I go up as soon as the sweeping is done, and try to feel at home. I tell
+the nurse I will tend the fire, if she will have the coal left beside
+the grate. Sometimes they allow it willingly, and I enjoy it. I brush up
+the hearth, and make it look cheerful and homelike as possible. I draw
+up the huge, uncomfortable seats to form a circle; they stand round
+until I get there; they are happy to sit with me, but they don't know
+enough to draw up a seat for themselves. I have found pleasure in this;
+it cheers my heart. There is no situation in life, however unpleasant it
+may be, but has some bright places in it. I love to cheat Mrs. Mills; I
+watch my chance when she is not near, and let off the cold air in the
+radiator until the warm air comes, and then close it. I add coal to the
+fire, saying to myself, "This castle belongs to the Province, and so do
+I. We have a right to all the comforts of life here, and especially so
+when five dollars a week is paid for our board; let us have a nice fire
+and bask in its comforting rays." I love the heat; if the seats at the
+grate get filled up, I come back to the radiator. Perhaps it is warm
+enough to afford to have the window open a few moments, to let the
+impure air escape&mdash;just a little of it; then I sit close by it, calling
+it my kitchen fire-place. I am regulating the comfort of this ward in a
+measure, but they don't know it.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_6" id="Page_6">[Pg 6]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">February</span>.&mdash;My dear Lewis has been to see me today. We chat
+together as usual; how can he think me crazy? Dr. Steeves tells him I
+am, I suppose, and so he thinks it must be so. He is so happy to see me
+looking better; he is more loving than ever; he holds my hand in his and
+tells me he will take me out for a drive when the weather is fine. And I
+said, "Oh Lewis, my dear boy, I am well enough to go home with you to
+your hotel now." I so long for some of Mrs. Burns' good dinners; her
+meals are all nice, and here we have such horrid stuff. Dark-colored,
+sour bakers' bread, with miserable butter, constitutes our breakfast and
+tea; there is oatmeal porridge and cheap molasses at breakfast, but I
+could not eat that, it would be salts and senna for me. At noon we have
+plenty of meat and vegetables, indifferently cooked, but we don't
+require food suitable for men working out of doors. We need something to
+tempt the appetite a little.</p>
+
+<p>No matter what I say, how earnestly I plead, he believes Dr. Steeves in
+preference to me. If I should die here, he will still believe Dr.
+Steeves, who looks so well they cannot think he would do so great a
+wrong. When I first began to realize that I must stay here all winter, I
+begged the Doctor to take me to his table, or change his baker; "I
+cannot live on such fare as you give us here." His reply was, "I don't
+keep a boarding house." Who does keep this boarding house? Is there any
+justice on earth or under heaven? Will this thing always be allowed to
+go on? Sometimes I almost sink in despair. One consolation is left
+me&mdash;some day death will unlock those prison doors, and my freed spirit
+will go forth rejoicing in its liberty.</p>
+
+<p>There is a dear girl here whose presence has helped to pass the time
+more pleasantly, and yet I am more anxious on her account. How can her
+mother leave her so long in such care as this? Ah, they cannot know how
+she is faring; she often says, "I used to have nice cake at home, and
+could make it, too." She has been teaching school, has over-worked, had
+a fever, lost her<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_7" id="Page_7">[Pg 7]</a></span> reason, and came here last June. She is well enough
+to go home. I fear if they leave her here much longer she will never
+recover her spirits. She is afraid of Mrs. Mills, and dare not ask for
+any favor. Mrs. Mills is vexed if she finds her in my room, and does not
+like to see us talking. I suppose she fears we will compare notes to her
+disadvantage, or detrimental to the rules of the house. I think it is
+against the rules of this house that we should be indulged in any of the
+comforts of life.</p>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">March</span>.&mdash;At last I have my trunk: why it should have been
+detained so long I cannot conceive. I feel rich in the possession of the
+little needful articles it contains.</p>
+
+<p>I enquired of Dr. Steeves, some time ago, if he had not in the Asylum a
+supply of necessary articles for our use, telling him I wanted a paper
+of pins very much. He said they were for the indigent patients, so I got
+none. My son, Tom, gave me some small silver some weeks ago, but I was
+no better off. No one would do me an errand outside. I begged Mrs. Mills
+at different times to buy me some pins, and to buy me an extra quart of
+milk. I was so hungry for milk, but she said it was against the rules of
+the house. She gives me now a glass nearly full at bed time, with one
+soda biscuit. This is the only luxury we have here; some others get the
+same. It is because I have tried to make her think we are her children,
+left in her care. I said to her, "'Feed my lambs,' you are our
+Shepherd;" and she is if she only knew it. I have quoted the words of
+Him whose example we should all follow: "Do good unto others." I am
+watching over those poor lambs now, to see how they are tended, and I
+will tell the Commissioners in whose care the Asylum is left by the
+Province. The people of New Brunswick suppose they attend to it. The
+Commissioners have placed it in the care of Dr. Steeves, and they
+believe him quite capable of conducting it properly. Is this the way it
+should be done? I don't think so.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_8" id="Page_8">[Pg 8]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>I observed Miss Fowler today holding her hand to her eye, which is
+looking inflamed; she is blind; a well-educated, delicate, gentle-woman.
+I take more than usual interest in her for that reason. I often sit
+beside her and she tells me of her mother, and wants me to go home with
+her to number one. She does not seem a lunatic, and she is neglected. I
+tied her eye up with my own handkerchief, and a wet rag on it. I did not
+mean to offend, I had done so before and it was not observed. Mrs. Mills
+came along just as I had done it; she jerked it off in anger, and threw
+it on the floor. I said to her, "That is not a Christian act," but she
+pays no heed; perhaps her morning work makes her feel cross.</p>
+
+<p>I come back to my own room and write again; what shall I do? I
+cannot&mdash;how can I stay here any longer! and I cannot get away, locked in
+as prisoners in our rooms at night, fed like paupers. If I were
+committed to the penitentiary for a crime, I would not be used any worse
+than I am here. My heart longs for sympathy, and has it not. I have
+tried to soften Mrs. Mills' heart, and win her sympathy, but I cannot,
+and I cannot withhold my pity for those poor invalids who fare even
+worse than I.</p>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">March 13.</span>&mdash;I must write this while fresh in my mind, for fear I
+may forget. There is a Miss Short here&mdash;a fair-haired, nice-looking
+girl; she stands up and reads in the Testament as if she were in
+Sunday-school, recites poetry, and tries to play on the piano. I did not
+think her much out of order when she came, but she is now. She has grown
+steadily worse. Her father came to see her, and she cried to go home
+with him. I wished very much to tell him to take her home, but Mrs.
+Mills did not leave them, and I dared not speak to him. She has grown so
+much worse, she tears her dress off, so they have to put leather
+hand-cuffs on her wrists so tight they make her hands swell. I say, "Oh,
+Mrs. Mills, don't you see they are too tight, her hands look ready to
+burst&mdash;purple with blood." She paid no heed:<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_9" id="Page_9">[Pg 9]</a></span> "It does not hurt her
+any." Yesterday she tied a canvas belt round her waist so tight that it
+made my heart ache to look at it. I am sure it would have stopped my
+breath in a short time; they tied her to the back of the seat with the
+ends of it.</p>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">March 17.</span>&mdash;Another poor victim has come to our ward today&mdash;a
+black-eyed, delicate-looking girl. She looked <i>so sad</i>, I was drawn to
+her at once. I sat beside her in Mrs. Mills' absence, and enquired the
+cause of her trouble; she said her food gave her pain&mdash;she is dyspeptic.
+If the Doctor would question the patients and their friends as to the
+cause of their insanity, they might, as in other cases of illness, know
+what remedy to apply. This dear child has been living at Dr. Wm.
+Bayards' three years&mdash;chambermaid&mdash;that is enough to assure me she is a
+good girl. I think she wears her dress too tight. I unloosened her laces
+and underskirts to make them easy; they are all neat and tidy, as if she
+had come from a good home.</p>
+
+<p>Another day is here. That poor girl is in great trouble yet. When I went
+out into the hall this morning, she was kneeling by the door; she laid
+her cheek on the bare floor, praying for her sins to be forgiven,
+murmuring something of those who had gone before. I cannot think she has
+sinned; poor child! she has lost her health in some way; she has
+transgressed some law of nature. I think it has been tight lacing that
+caused some of the trouble, for she sat up on the floor when I invited
+her to stand up for fear some one would open the door and walk over her,
+and rubbed the calf of her leg, saying it was all numb. Anything too
+tight causes pain and distress by interrupting the free circulation of
+the blood. She is so pitiful and sad! How could Mrs. Mills speak so
+unkindly to her, pushing her with her foot to make her rise up? She
+treats them like wicked school-boys who have done something to torment
+her and merit punishment. I cannot but pity Mrs. Mills, for this is an
+uncomfortable position to fill,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_10" id="Page_10">[Pg 10]</a></span> and if she has always obeyed her
+Superintendent, she has done her duty, and deserves a retired allowance.
+The younger nurses are all learning from her, and will grow
+hard-hearted, for they think she is one to teach them; they come to her
+for help in case of emergency, and they go all together, and are able to
+conquer by main strength what might in most cases be done by a gentle
+word. "A soft answer turneth away wrath;" I have known this all my life,
+but I never felt it so forcibly as now.</p>
+
+<p>There is a lady here from Westmoreland; her hair is cut short, and her
+eyes are black and wild. The first time I spoke to her she struck me,
+lightly, and I walked away; I knew she was crazy. After I had met her a
+few times and found she was not dangerous, I ventured to sit down beside
+her. She was lying on her couch in a room off the dining-room; she lay
+on her back knitting, talking in a rambling way: "Do you know what kind
+of a place this is? Aren't you afraid I'll kill you? I wish I was like
+you." I smoothed her hair with my hand as I would a child. I thought,
+perhaps, she had done some great wrong. She said she had killed her
+mother. Often before, I had stood beside her, for I looked at her a
+number of times before I ventured to sit by her. I had no recollection
+of seeing her when I first came, till I found her in this room. I
+suppose she was so violent they shut her in here to keep her from
+striking or injuring any one. I could not discover the cause of her
+trouble, but I comforted her all I could, and she has always been
+friendly with me since, and listened to my words as if I were her
+mother. She has been here a long time. Last Friday&mdash;bathing day&mdash;two
+young, strong nurses were trying to take her from her room to the
+bath-room (I suppose she was unwilling to be washed, for I have noticed
+when I saw her in that room on the couch, she was not clean as she
+should be&mdash;her clothes did not have a good air about them). The nurses
+were using force, and she struggled against it. They used the means they
+often use; I suppose<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_11" id="Page_11">[Pg 11]</a></span> that is their surest method of conquering the
+obstinate spirit that will rise up to defend itself in any child or
+woman. She was made more violent by her hair being pulled; one nurse had
+her hands, and the other caught her by her hair, which is just long
+enough to hold by. They made her walk. I was walking near them when I
+saw one seize her by the hair; she tried to bite her on the arm. I
+started forward, and laid my hand on her arm, with&mdash;"Don't, my poor
+child, don't do so; be gentle with her, girls, and she will go." She
+looked at me, and her face softened; that angry spirit melted within
+her, and they went on to the bath-room. Shortly after that I met her
+looking fresh and nice; she was in Mrs. Mills' room, in her
+rocking-chair. Sometimes I look in there to see if that chair is empty,
+to have a rock in it myself. I think it better for her health to knit in
+the rocking-chair than to lay down and knit or read either, so I leave
+her there. Perhaps she has read too much and injured her brain; if so, I
+would not let her read so much.</p>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">March 20.</span>&mdash;Poor Mrs. Mills has served thirty-two years here,
+and has become hardened as one will to any situation or surroundings.
+She is too old a woman, and her temper has been too much tried. She is
+tidy, and works well for so old a woman, but she is not fit for a nurse.
+If she were a British soldier, and had served her country so long, she
+would be entitled to a pension.</p>
+
+<p>Poor Miss Short! Last week I saw her lying on the floor nearly under the
+bed, her dress torn, her hair disheveled. How can her friends leave her
+so long! Some ladies came to see her a short time ago, and as they left
+the hall I heard her call them to take her with them. If they knew all
+as I do, they would not leave her here another day.</p>
+
+<p>There is a Miss Snow here from St. Stephens. I remember distinctly when
+I first came, she raved all the time. I did not dare to look in her
+bed-room.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_12" id="Page_12">[Pg 12]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>I must write something of myself today. I can look back and see plainly
+all my journey here. The day may come when I shall be laid away in the
+grave, and my boys&mdash;the dear boys I have loved so well&mdash;will look over
+my trunk and find this manuscript; they will then perhaps believe I am
+not crazy. I know Dr. Steeves tells them I am a lunatic yet. They will
+weep over this, as they think of the mother they have left here to die
+among strangers. It would be happiness to die surrounded by my friends,
+to be able to tell them they have only to live well that they may die
+well. To be true to ourselves and to our fellows, is all the good we
+need. That I have always striven to do, does now my spirit feed.</p>
+
+<p>I have been so near the grave, the border land of heaven. I heard
+angels' voices; they talked with me even as they did with John on the
+Isle of Patmos, when they said to him, "Worship God who sent me."</p>
+
+<p>I was very much alone, engaged in writing a book on the laws of health.
+My desire to write increased; I became so absorbed with my work I forgot
+to eat, and, after a day or two, I seemed to think I had done some
+wrong. The angel voices whispered me that I must fast and pray; I know I
+had plenty of food in my closet, but I don't remember eating any more. I
+fasted eight days, and felt comfortable and happy most of the time. I
+sang to myself, "O death, where is thy sting, where is thy victory,
+boasting grave." I wept for my own sins, and wished to die, the world to
+save. I was trying to perform some ancient right or vow, one day, and my
+sons came in. I ordered them away, but they would not go. They said they
+would bring me home, for Lewis, who was living with me near Boston, sent
+for my son, T. M. Pengilly, who is proprietor of a drug store in St.
+John. I suppose he discovered I was fasting, and saw me failing so fast
+he telegraphed to Tom to come to his assistance. I remember I kissed him
+when he came, asked him what he came for, and bade him leave me. I know
+now how unreasonable<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_13" id="Page_13">[Pg 13]</a></span> that was, for we had no other room but Lewis'
+bed-room, and in it there was no fire. We had rented rooms, as Lewis
+took his meals at a boarding-house near. Poor boys, they went in and
+out; it seemed to me they did not eat or sleep for some days; I thought
+they were as crazy as I was in the cars.</p>
+
+<p>They brought Dr. Hunter to see me. I had been acquainted with him some
+time previous. I told him I was sorry they had brought him to see me,
+for I needed no physicians, I only needed to fast and pray. "I know you
+are a good man, Dr. Hunter, but you need not come to see me again; I
+will be all right in time; God and His angels will keep me always."
+These were my words to him; I know not what prompted me; I suppose it
+was my insanity. I think I told them to nail up the doors and leave me
+there till summer. That was the last week of October. My poor boys, how
+tried and worried they must have been. They watched me night and day
+alternately. I told them I had not talked with them enough of my own
+religion. I begged Tom to read the Bible and kneel and pray, but he
+would not; I think he fell asleep in my rocking-chair (how often I have
+wished for that rocking-chair since I came here).</p>
+
+<p>On Sunday morning I heard them say, "We will go home in the first
+train." Lewis went out to see about it, and I told Tom I wished to take
+the sacrament, and he should give it to me, for he would yet be bishop
+of St. John&mdash;"St. Thomas" he should be called. I can but laugh when I
+think of it now, but it was very real to me then. I had been a member&mdash;a
+communicant&mdash;of St. James' Church, Episcopal, some years; I had taken my
+boys to Sunday School, to receive that religious instruction which I was
+not qualified to give. They had accompanied me to church, always, but I
+felt as if I had not spoken to them on religious subjects as I ought to
+have done.</p>
+
+<p>It is fourteen years, I think, since I was christened in St. James'
+Church, by Rev. William Armstrong, whose voice I always loved to hear in
+the beautiful service of<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_14" id="Page_14">[Pg 14]</a></span> our church. I was confirmed by Bishop John
+Fredricton, in Trinity Church. I well remember the pressure of that
+reverend hand upon my head, and the impressive words of his address to
+us who were that day received into the church&mdash;"Let your inner life be
+as good or better than your outer life, if you would be worthily known
+as His children." He desired the young men in particular to take up some
+useful study, to occupy their leisure hours&mdash;something outside of their
+every-day business of life. What better words could have been said; I
+would that the young men of the present day should often hear those
+words and accept them as a rule of their life. I float away from
+thoughts of my insanity to the days when I was at home going to church
+with my children. I must return to my subject.</p>
+
+<p>They brought the table to my bedside; I kept my eyes closed; I received
+the bread from the hand of one son, and the wine from the hand of the
+other. I tasted it, and my fast was broken. I discovered, to my great
+surprise, it was only toast and tea. They had improved upon my wish, and
+thought to feed me, their poor wasted mother. They dressed me for the
+journey; I would not assist them any; they had not obeyed my wish to be
+left alone in my room all winter; so, when I yielded to them, I left all
+for them to do; the only thing I did myself was to take from the closet
+this grey flannel dress&mdash;I had made it for traveling, before I left
+Lowell for Old Orchard. They did not seem to know what they were doing.
+I had two bonnets, but they never mentioned them, as I remember. They
+left my night-cap on, and tied a silk handkerchief over it. They carried
+me down stairs in their arms, and lifted me in the coach. After we were
+on our way in the cars, I found my hair was hanging down my back; I had
+nothing to fasten it up with, and I arranged the handkerchief to cover
+it. I began to feel happy with the thought of going home. I tried to
+cheer them, and they could not help smiling at me. I wondered they were
+not ashamed of me, I looked so badly. I told them not to call me<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_15" id="Page_15">[Pg 15]</a></span>
+mother, to say I was old Mrs. Sinnett; that they were bringing me home
+to my friends.</p>
+
+<p>Poor boys, I wonder if they remember that journey in the cars as I do.
+At my request, Tom brought me a goblet of milk, at two stopping places,
+and when I found they had brought me to an Asylum I felt no fear; I
+thought I had only to ask and receive what I needed. I knew they thought
+me crazy, so I would not bid them good-bye, when they left me, but
+concluded to play lunatic. I refused to kiss Lewis when he left me, that
+dear boy who had watched over me so faithfully, carrying me in his arms
+from one car to the other. When we changed cars, he placed me in a
+Pullman car, and I thought I was safely hidden from something, I knew
+not what. I only know I was so happy while I was with my sons; nothing
+troubled me. I sang and chatted to Lewis; he would not leave me a
+moment; he kneeled beside my berth, and I called him my best of sons,
+and smoothed his hair with my hand. All my journey through I heard the
+voice of angels whispering to me, "Hold on by the hand of your sons;
+keep them with you and you will be safe; they are your sons, they are
+the sons of God,"&mdash;and they are. All who do their duty as they were
+doing, to the best of their ability, are the children of God; for, if we
+do the best we can, angels can do no more.</p>
+
+<p>I thought I was perfectly safe here, and if the Doctor had given me the
+food which should be given to an invalid, or if he had granted any
+requests I made to him in a reasonable manner, I should not have been
+prompted to write these lines or recall those memories of the past.</p>
+
+<p>One thought brings another. When, on the morning after my arrival, I
+begged for milk and biscuit, they refused, and then brought a bowl of
+common looking soup with black looking bakers' bread. I refused to eat
+it; if it had been beef tea with soda biscuit in it, I would have taken
+it myself. They did not live to coax crazy people. Mrs. Mills called in
+her help, and it did not<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_16" id="Page_16">[Pg 16]</a></span> need many, I was so weak; they held me back,
+and she stuffed the soup down my throat.</p>
+
+<p>When I came here first, I told the nurse my name was Mary Huestis; that
+was my maiden name; I hardly know why I prefer that to my sons' name,
+for they are sons no mother need be ashamed of. My prayers for them have
+always been, that they might be a benefit to their fellows; that they
+grow to be good men; to be able to fill their places in the world as
+useful members of society, not living entirely for themselves, but for
+the good of others, an honor to themselves and a blessing to the world.
+If we live well, we will not be afraid to die. "Perfect love casteth out
+fear." I must write no more today.</p>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">March 24.</span>&mdash;Two years ago today I was watching by the bedside of
+my dying child. Driven from our home by the fire, I was tarrying for her
+to complete her education in the city of Lowell, which is second to no
+city in the world for its educational privileges. Free schools, with
+books free to all its children, and excellent teachers. To Lowell
+schools and to my darling child, I must here pay this tribute. The day
+after her death, the principal of the school she attended addressed the
+school with these words&mdash;"Clara Pengilly has attended this school two
+years, and I have never heard a fault found with her; there has never
+been a complaint brought to me by teacher or schoolmates concerning
+her." Her teacher brought me two large bouquets to ornament the room at
+her funeral, sent by the pupils and teachers of the school where she had
+been a happy attendant, for she loved her teachers, and always told me
+how good and kind they were to her; no wonder every one loved her, for
+she had a loving heart and a nature so full of sunshine she could not be
+unhappy. We had boarded eight months with a lady whose only daughter was
+blind from her birth. Clara loved to lead her out for a walk, and read
+to her at home; no pleasure was complete unless shared with her blind
+friend, who was<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_17" id="Page_17">[Pg 17]</a></span> younger than herself, and whose life she could brighten
+by her willingness to devote her unoccupied time to her service. Dear
+Lorelle, we all loved her for her goodness, and pitied her for her
+infirmity. The boarders and others at her home sent flowers too. Her
+mother arranged a green vine and flowers around her face and in her
+hand. When she had finished, she said, "That is the last we can do for
+you, Clara; I know she was so fond of flowers, she would be pleased if
+she could see them." I cared not for the flowers, I only knew that
+loving heart was stilled in death, and I was left alone; with an effort,
+I said, "Lorelle will never know a truer friend than she who lies here."
+My tears unbidden flow; why do I go back in memory to those sorrowful
+days? I know she is happy now. Let me draw the veil of charity over the
+past with all its troubles, remembering only the many acts of kindness
+done for us by our friends at that time.</p>
+
+<p>It is this waiting so long a prisoner, begging to be liberated. My hands
+will not remain folded or my brain idle. I must write again of poor Miss
+Snow. I ventured into her room, feeling anxious to help her by coaxing
+her into a better frame of mind. She is wasted to a shadow; I am sure if
+she had any food to tempt her to eat she would grow stronger; some nice
+bread and milk at bed time would help her to sleep. I soothed her as I
+would a child in trouble, until she ceased her raving, and then
+questioned her to discover the cause of her disease. She is a
+well-educated, intelligent lady. In her ravings she often says she is
+the only lady in the hall, and seems to have a temper of her own, which
+has been made more than violent by her stay in this ward. She is very
+fond of drawing small pencil sketches, and works at them late at night,
+which I think is certainly injurious. I conclude she is the victim of
+late hours and fancy work; she acknowledges she used to sew until after
+twelve, working for bazaars. If the ladies would only come here and
+study the needs of these poor victims of insanity, and make better
+arrangements<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_18" id="Page_18">[Pg 18]</a></span> for their welfare, they would find a higher calling than
+exhausting their energies working for bazaars, and leaving us to the
+care of those who care nothing for us and will not learn. Too much
+temper and too much indolence rule here. I go in sometimes and coax her
+to stop talking and lie down. I cover her up to keep her warm; she is
+blue with the cold. If I could keep her in a nice warm room, with kind
+treatment and nourishing food! She could not eat that horrible, sour
+bakers' bread with poor butter. Sometimes her food would set in her room
+a long time. I guess she only eats when she is so starved she can't help
+it. I eat because I am determined to live until I find some one who will
+help me out of this castle on the hill, that I may tell the
+Commissioners all about it. Sometimes I term it a college, in which I am
+finishing my education, and I shall graduate some day&mdash;when will it be?
+My impatient spirit chafes at this long delay. I sit at the grated
+window and think, if I were one of those little pigeons on the window
+sill I would be happy; content to be anything if only at liberty.</p>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">April</span>.&mdash;The friends of Miss Short have been here and taken her
+home, and word returned that she is better. I am thankful to think she
+is with her mother, and I do not see her so improperly treated; it made
+me feel wretched to think of her.</p>
+
+<p>Poor Katy Dugan's friends came one day. I watched my chance and told one
+of them to let her mother know she was getting worse and was not well
+treated. I had many heart-aches for that girl; I scarcely know why. They
+must have seen she looked worse; her dress of flannel, trimmed with
+satin of the same color, which looked so nice when she came, was filthy
+with spots of gruel and milk they had been forcing her to eat. This day,
+I remember, was worse than common days of trouble. I had been excited by
+seeing one of the most inoffensive inmates pushed and spoken to very
+roughly, without having done any wrong. They attempted to<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_19" id="Page_19">[Pg 19]</a></span> comb that
+poor girl's hair; she will not submit, begs and cries to go down there.
+I go to the bath-room door to beg them to be gentle with her. Mrs. Mills
+slammed the door in my face. She is vexed at any expression of sympathy.
+Again I hear that pitiful cry, and I go up the hall to see what the
+trouble is. They had taken her in a room to hold her on the floor, by
+those heavy, strong nurses sitting on her arms and feet, while they
+force her to eat. I return, for I can't endure the sight. I met Mrs.
+Mills, with a large spoon, going to stuff her as she did me. (I was not
+dyspeptic; I had fasted and would have eaten if they had given me milk,
+as I requested.) She was angry at me again; she ordered me to my room,
+and threatened to lock me in. What have I done to merit such treatment?
+How can I endure this any longer!</p>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">April 3.</span>&mdash;Yesterday was election day of the Aldermen of the
+city of St. John. Dr. Steeves came in this morning and congratulated me
+very pleasantly that my son was elected Alderman. I thanked him and said
+I was not at all surprised, for he was very popular in his ward; always
+kind and courteous to every one, he had made many friends. He must know
+I am perfectly sane, but I can't persuade him to tell my son I am well
+enough to go home.</p>
+
+<p>My dear Lewis has gone eight hundred miles beyond Winnipeg surveying. I
+am sorry to have him go so far. Will I ever see him again? But I feel so
+badly when he comes to see me, and refuses to take me home with him; and
+I say to myself, "I would die here alone rather than that he, my darling
+boy, should be shut in here and treated as I am;" for his temper, if so
+opposed, would make him a maniac. I have dreamed of seeing him looking
+wretched and crying for fresh air, for he was suffocating. All the time
+I had those troubled dreams, I was smothering with gas coming in my room
+through the small grating intended to admit heat to make us comfortable,
+but it did not. I was obliged<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_20" id="Page_20">[Pg 20]</a></span> to open the window to be able to breathe;
+my lungs required oxygen to breathe when I was lying in bed, not gas
+from hard coal.</p>
+
+<p>There is one lady whose room is carpeted and furnished well, but she is
+so cold she sits flat on the carpet beside the little grate, trying to
+be warm. She has not enough clothing on to keep her warm. Her friends
+call often, but they never stay long enough to know that her room is
+cold. They cannot know how uncomfortable she is, or what miserable food
+she has, for we all fare alike.</p>
+
+<p>April is nearly gone. Tom has promised to come for me on Monday; I feel
+so happy to think I am going to be free once more. I sat on my favorite
+seat in the window sill, looking at those poor men working on the
+grounds. There were three; they did not look like lunatics, no overseer
+near them; they were shoveling or spading, and three ducks followed
+them. Fed by the All-Father's hand, they gather food for themselves; the
+men never disturb them; they cannot be violent. Many a farmer would be
+willing to give one of those men a permanent home for his services. The
+knowledge that this home is here for them to return to, would ensure
+them kind treatment at the hand of the farmer, and I am sure they would
+prefer life on a farm, with good palatable food and liberty, to being
+shut up here as prisoners and fed as paupers, as we in the ladies' ward
+are, without one word or look of sympathy or respect extended to us.</p>
+
+<p>One day this week, I had been watching one of the men working at the
+strawberry beds, thinking I would like to live on a farm now, that I
+might cultivate those lovely berries. The Doctor came in to make his
+usual morning call, in the hall, with a book and pencil in his hand;
+that is all he ever does for us. I thought I would make him think I
+thought him a gentleman, which he is not, and perhaps he would be more
+willing to let me go home. It has taken effect. I suppose he thinks I
+have forgotten all the doings of the past winter, and<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_21" id="Page_21">[Pg 21]</a></span> that I will not
+dare to say anything against such a mighty man as he is. I am glad I
+have taken it down in black and white, so as not to forget the wrongs of
+the Province, and the wrongs of those poor neglected women, of whom I am
+one. I ought not to write in this manner, but my indignation overcomes
+me sometimes, and I cannot help it. He is a little more social now than
+usual, and I suggest that if he bring blackberry bushes from the field,
+and set them around the fence, keeping the ground irrigated round the
+roots, he might have as nice fruit as the cultivated. He said yes, he
+would send some of his men out to his farm and get some, and he left as
+pleasant as he came. That was the first time he ever left me without
+being driven away by my making some request, and being refused.</p>
+
+<p>This reminds me of the day I begged so hard for a pot of Holloway's
+Ointment. I had asked my boys several times to bring it to me, and I
+thought they always forgot it. I had used it many years, not constantly,
+only for a little rash on my face at times; it has annoyed me very much
+lately. This day I had urged him all I could, and he left me, saying he
+had too much on his mind today. I followed him to the door, saying, "I
+don't want to think so ill of you, Doctor, as that you will not grant me
+so small a favor&mdash;a twenty-five cent favor&mdash;and I will pay for it
+myself."</p>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">Saturday Morning.</span>&mdash;I am so impatient! I hardly dare to hope.
+Will I be free to breathe the air of heaven again, to walk out in the
+warmth of His sunshine? Perhaps I am punished for questioning the exact
+truth of that story, so long ago, that I could not quite explain to
+myself or believe how it could be handed down over so many years. I have
+stood almost where He has stood, once before in my life. "The foxes have
+holes, and the birds of the air have nests, but the Son of man hath not
+where to lay his head." I have been "led by the spirit into the
+wilderness." Pontius Pilate is not here to say, "I find no sin in this<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_22" id="Page_22">[Pg 22]</a></span>
+man," but there are those here who would lock me in, and never let me
+set my foot outside of these walls, if they knew I was writing this with
+the hope of laying it before the Province.</p>
+
+<p>Yesterday was bathing-day&mdash;a cold, damp April day. No steam on; I tried
+the radiators, but there was no hot air to come. The young teacher&mdash;in
+whom I was so much interested, and whose name I will not give here, as
+she always begged me not to mention her name&mdash;she stood with me at the
+radiator trying to find some heat. The Doctor came in and I say,
+"Doctor, can't you send up some coal, there is only a few red coals in
+the grate, no steam on, and we are nearly frozen?" He said, "The hard
+coal is all gone." "Well, send us some soft coal, wood, anything to keep
+us warm." He left us; no coal came till after dinner. I met one of the
+nurses in the next ward; I told her our wants, and she sent it by a
+young man who was always attentive and respectful, but we could not
+always find a messenger who would take the trouble to find him.</p>
+
+<p>The Doctor has been in again: Mary and I were together as usual. He
+looked at us very pleasantly, and I said, "You will be able to send us
+home now soon, surely." He drew me away from her, saying, "I don't wish
+her to hear this. Don't you know, Mr. Ring went to Annapolis and hung
+himself?" "They did not watch him well," said I, and he left, thinking,
+I suppose, that he had silenced me effectually. I went to Mrs. Mills,
+and enquired about Mr. Ring, and learned that he had never been here,
+and was quite an old man. What had that to do with us? We have no wish
+to harm ourselves or any one else. I see now that is the influence he
+uses to induce people to leave their friends here. My son told me one
+day he had kept the Asylum so well the public were perfectly satisfied
+with him; no wonder he conducts it so well when there are so few
+lunatics here. I suppose he has left me here waiting for me to get
+satisfied too; well, I am, but as soon as I am out I shall write to
+Mary's mother to come for her, for I can hard<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_23" id="Page_23">[Pg 23]</a></span>ly go and leave her here.
+I have taken her in my heart as my own; she is so good a girl, wasting
+her precious life here for the amusement of others&mdash;I don't see anything
+else in it.</p>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">St. John's Hotel, April 30.</span>&mdash;At last I am free! Seated in my
+own room at the hotel, I look back at that prison on the hill. I had won
+a little interest in the hearts of the nurses in our ward; they
+expressed regret at my leaving. Ellen Regan, who was the first to
+volunteer me any kindness, said, "We shall miss you, Mrs. Pengilly, for
+you always had a cheerful word for every one." I did not bid all the
+patients good-bye, for I hope soon to return and stay with them. I would
+like so much to look after these poor women, who are so neglected. I
+will ask the Commissioners to allow me to remain with them, if only one
+year, to superintend the female department, not under the jurisdiction
+of the present Superintendent, but with the assistance of the Junior
+Physician and the nurses, who each understand the work of their own
+departments, and will be willing to follow my instructions. I will teach
+them to think theirs is no common servitude&mdash;merely working for pay&mdash;but
+a higher responsibility is attached to this work, of making comfortable
+those poor unfortunates entrusted to their care, and they will learn to
+know they are working for a purpose worth living for; and they will be
+worthy of the title, "Sisters of Mercy."</p>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">Tuesday.</span>&mdash;I have been to the Solicitor-General, and left with
+him a copy of parts of my diary, and I am prepared to attest to its
+truth before the Board of Commissioners, whenever it shall meet. He said
+he was pleased to have my suggestions, as they now had the Provincial
+Lunatic Asylum under consideration, and assured me he would attend to
+it. His words and manners assure me he is a gentleman to be relied on,
+and I feel safe in leaving my case in his hands.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_24" id="Page_24">[Pg 24]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">June.</span>&mdash;I have spent three weeks in Fredericton, the capital of
+New Brunswick, while waiting for the Board of Commissioners to meet and
+discuss the affairs of the Provincial Lunatic Asylum, concerning which
+my time at present is devoted. They are members of Government, and seem
+to be too busy for anything. I called on the Attorney-General, with what
+effect he himself best knows; it is not worth repeating here. I will
+only say, neither he nor his partner quite understand the courtesy due
+to a woman or lady. It cannot be expected of persons who are over-loaded
+with business, that they shall have leisure sufficient to oversee the
+arrangements of the Provincial Lunatic Asylum, which needs, like any
+other household, a woman's care to make it perfect.</p>
+
+<p>In my wanderings since the fire of 1877, I boarded some weeks at the Y.
+W. C. A. home in Boston, a beautiful institution, conducted entirely by
+ladies. It was a comfortable, happy home, ruled by ladies who were like
+mothers or friends to all its occupants, and under the supervision of a
+committee of ladies who visit it every week. It is such arrangements we
+need to perfect the working of our public institutions, where a woman's
+care is required as in a home. Men are properly the outside agents, but
+women should attend to the inner working of any home.</p>
+
+<p>The Tewksbury affair of 1883, stands a disgrace to the New England
+States, who had so long prided themselves on their many public
+charitable institutions, and which have, without question, been an honor
+to her people.</p>
+
+<p>I am sorry to say they are not all perfect, as I learned from the lips
+of a young man in this hotel, who looked as if he were going home to
+die. He had been waiting some weeks in the Boston City Hospital, until
+the warm weather should make his journey less dangerous in his weak
+state. "If I should live a hundred years, I should never get that
+hospital off my mind," were his words, as he lay back in his chair
+looking so sad; "a disagreeable, unkind nurse, a cold ward, and
+miserable<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_25" id="Page_25">[Pg 25]</a></span> food." His words touched a responsive chord in my heart, for
+my experiences had been similar to his; I can never forget them.</p>
+
+<p>Let me here entreat the ladies, wherever this book may be read, that
+they take this work upon themselves. Rise up in your own strength, and
+solicit the Governor to appoint you as Commissioners, as you are over
+your Old Ladies' Homes. If the Governor has the authority or power to
+appoint those who now form the Board of Commissioners of the Provincial
+Lunatic Asylum, he can surely invest you with the same title, and you
+will not any longer allow your fellow-sisters to be neglected by those
+who cannot understand the weakness or the misfortunes that have brought
+them under the necessity of being protected by the public.</p>
+
+<p>Before leaving Fredericton, I called at the Government House to lay my
+case before His Excellency the Lieutenant Governor, hoping to awaken his
+sympathy in our cause, and urge him to call an early meeting of the
+Board. I was so anxious to return to the care of those poor feeble women
+I had left in the Asylum; so anxious to right their wrongs, I could not
+be restrained by friend or foe from finishing this work so near my
+heart. Some of my friends really believe me insane on the subject. There
+are those who can apply this to themselves, and others whose kindness
+and hospitality I shall ever remember with grateful pleasure. They will
+none of them doubt the truth of this statement.</p>
+
+<p>Governor Wilmot did not doubt me. He received me very kindly, as did
+also his good lady. After conversing with him on the subject until I
+felt I ought not trespass any longer on his time, I rose to leave, and
+at the door expressed a wish for a bunch of lilacs that grew in great
+abundance on large bushes interspersed with trees, and which made the
+grounds look very beautiful. He gathered me a bunch with his own hand,
+for which I felt thankful and highly honored; as we walked together I
+told him my father's name. "Lewis Huestis," said he, "I knew him well."
+I had not known that,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_26" id="Page_26">[Pg 26]</a></span> but I did know that Wilmot had always been an
+honored name in my father's house. When bidding him good-bye, I again
+referred to the old subject, by saying, "I have lost my home and
+business by the fire; my sons are scattered abroad in the world and do
+not need my care; I would like to devote my remaining years, as far as I
+am able, to better the condition of those poor sufferers in the Asylum."
+He answered, "I hope you will, for I think it will be well for them to
+have your care, and I will do all I can to assist you." These were his
+words, as near as I can remember, and I left the Government House,
+feeling as if I had been making a pleasant call on an old friend. I
+write these last few lines as a tribute of respect to the memory of the
+name of Governor Wilmot, and that of my own father, who always had the
+interests of his country at heart.</p>
+
+<p>I returned to the city feeling cheered by the words of encouragement and
+sympathy I had received. It well repaid me for the trouble of my journey
+to Fredericton.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>I will leave this subject now in the hands of the ladies, wherever this
+little book may find them, who, having leisure and influence, will not,
+I hope, fail to use them for the benefit of suffering humanity,
+remembering we are all children of one Father&mdash;Our Father in Heaven.
+Improve the talent He has given you, that it may be said to you, "Well
+done, thou good and faithful servant."</p>
+
+
+<p style="margin-left: 12em;">Respectfully,</p>
+<p style="margin-left: 16em;">M. H. P.</p>
+
+
+
+
+
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+Title: Diary Written in the Provincial Lunatic Asylum
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+DIARY
+WRITTEN IN THE
+Provincial Lunatic Asylum,
+
+BY
+
+MARY HUESTIS PENGILLY.
+
+
+ _The prison doors are open--I am free;
+ Be this my messenger o'er land and sea._
+
+
+PUBLISHED BY THE AUTHOR.
+1885.
+
+
+
+
+ This little book is humbly dedicated to the Province of New
+ Brunswick, and the State of Massachusetts, by one who has had so
+ sad an experience in this, the sixty-second year of her age, that
+ she feels it to be her imperative duty to lay it before the public
+ in such a manner as shall reach the hearts of the people in this
+ her native Province, as also the people of Massachusetts, with whom
+ she had a refuge since driven from her own home by the St. John
+ fire of 1877. She sincerely hopes it may be read in every State of
+ the Union, as well as throughout the Dominion of Canada, that it
+ may help to show the inner workings of their Hospitals and Asylums,
+ and prompt them to search out better methods of conducting them, as
+ well for the benefit of the superintendent as the patient.
+
+
+
+
+December.--They will not allow me to go home, and I must write these
+things down for fear I forget. It will help to pass the time away. It is
+very hard to endure this prison life, and know that my sons think me
+insane when I am not.
+
+How unkind Mrs. Mills is today; does she think this sort of treatment is
+for the good of our health? I begged for milk today, and she can't spare
+me any; she has not enough for all the old women, she says. I don't wish
+to deprive any one of that which they require, but have I not a right to
+all I require to feed me and make me well? All I do need is good
+nourishing food, and I know better than any one else can what I require
+to build me up and make me as I was before I met with this strange
+change of condition. I remember telling the Doctor, on his first visit
+to my room, that I only needed biscuit and milk and beef tea to make me
+well. He rose to his feet and said, "I know better than any other man."
+That was all I heard him say, and he walked out, leaving me without a
+word of sympathy, or a promise that I should have anything. I say to
+myself (as I always talk aloud to myself when not well), "You don't know
+any more than this old woman does." I take tea with Mrs. Mills; I don't
+like to look at those patients who look so wretched.
+
+I can't bear to see myself in the glass, I am so wasted--so miserable.
+My poor boys, no wonder you look so sad, to see your mother looking so
+badly, and be compelled to leave her here alone among strangers who know
+nothing about her past life. They don't seem to have any respect for me.
+If I were the most miserable woman in the city of St. John, I would be
+entitled to better treatment at the hands of those who are paid by the
+Province to make us as comfortable as they can, by keeping us warmed and
+fed, as poor feeble invalids should be kept.
+
+
+December 20.--I have made myself quite happy this week, thinking of what
+Christmas may bring to many childish hearts, and how I once tried to
+make my own dear boys happy at Christmas time. I helped poor Maggy to
+make artificial flowers for a wreath she herself had made of cedar. She
+was making it for some friend in the Asylum. She never goes out; she
+wishes to go sometimes, but Mrs. Mills scolds her a little, then she
+works on and says no more about it. Poor Maggy! there is nothing ailing
+her but a little too much temper. She does all the dining-room
+work--washes dishes and many other things.
+
+
+January.--They have had a festival; it was made, I suppose, to benefit
+some one here; I don't know whom. It certainly did not benefit me any;
+no one invited me to go to the church where the festival was held, but
+Dr. Crookshank, the Assistant Physician, looked at me very kindly and
+said, "Do come, Mrs. Pengilly, you may as well come." I looked at my
+dress (it is grey flannel, and I have had no other to change since I
+came here), "I can't go looking like this; I must be a little better
+dressed to go into a public meeting of any kind; I am not accustomed to
+go looking like this, with nothing on my neck." He said, "Very well,
+something shall come to you;" and Mrs. Hays, who is Assistant Nurse in
+our Ward, brought me a plate of food and fruit, such as is generally had
+at festivals.
+
+I have not had my trunk yet; sure the boys did not leave me here without
+my trunk. Perhaps they do not wish me to go in sight of people from the
+city, for fear they will recognize me, and I should make my complaints
+known to them. I have entreated them to give me my trunk so many times
+in vain that I have given it up. I did ask Mrs. Mills, and she says,
+"Ask Mrs. Murphy, she has charge of the trunk room." I asked her; she
+says she will see, and she will bring me whatever I need that is in it.
+She puts me off with a soft answer, until I begin to think there is
+nothing done for any one here, only what they cannot avoid. It is a
+self-running establishment, I guess, for no one seems to know how or
+when to do anything I wish to have done, whatever they may do for
+others.
+
+
+February.--The weather is cold. I have more to occupy my time now. I
+have learned how to let off the cold air from the radiators, and then we
+get more heat. I do it when no one sees me. I shall do all I can to make
+myself comfortable, and they all share it. When I arise in the morning,
+my first thought is to look up the hall to see if there is fire in the
+grate--the one little grate in that large hall, to give warmth and
+comfort to us poor prisoners. If the fire is there, I feel pleased; I go
+up as soon as the sweeping is done, and try to feel at home. I tell the
+nurse I will tend the fire, if she will have the coal left beside the
+grate. Sometimes they allow it willingly, and I enjoy it. I brush up the
+hearth, and make it look cheerful and homelike as possible. I draw up
+the huge, uncomfortable seats to form a circle; they stand round until I
+get there; they are happy to sit with me, but they don't know enough to
+draw up a seat for themselves. I have found pleasure in this; it cheers
+my heart. There is no situation in life, however unpleasant it may be,
+but has some bright places in it. I love to cheat Mrs. Mills; I watch my
+chance when she is not near, and let off the cold air in the radiator
+until the warm air comes, and then close it. I add coal to the fire,
+saying to myself, "This castle belongs to the Province, and so do I. We
+have a right to all the comforts of life here, and especially so when
+five dollars a week is paid for our board; let us have a nice fire and
+bask in its comforting rays." I love the heat; if the seats at the grate
+get filled up, I come back to the radiator. Perhaps it is warm enough to
+afford to have the window open a few moments, to let the impure air
+escape--just a little of it; then I sit close by it, calling it my
+kitchen fire-place. I am regulating the comfort of this ward in a
+measure, but they don't know it.
+
+
+February.--My dear Lewis has been to see me today. We chat together as
+usual; how can he think me crazy? Dr. Steeves tells him I am, I suppose,
+and so he thinks it must be so. He is so happy to see me looking better;
+he is more loving than ever; he holds my hand in his and tells me he
+will take me out for a drive when the weather is fine. And I said, "Oh
+Lewis, my dear boy, I am well enough to go home with you to your hotel
+now." I so long for some of Mrs. Burns' good dinners; her meals are all
+nice, and here we have such horrid stuff. Dark-colored, sour bakers'
+bread, with miserable butter, constitutes our breakfast and tea; there
+is oatmeal porridge and cheap molasses at breakfast, but I could not eat
+that, it would be salts and senna for me. At noon we have plenty of meat
+and vegetables, indifferently cooked, but we don't require food suitable
+for men working out of doors. We need something to tempt the appetite a
+little.
+
+No matter what I say, how earnestly I plead, he believes Dr. Steeves in
+preference to me. If I should die here, he will still believe Dr.
+Steeves, who looks so well they cannot think he would do so great a
+wrong. When I first began to realize that I must stay here all winter, I
+begged the Doctor to take me to his table, or change his baker; "I
+cannot live on such fare as you give us here." His reply was, "I don't
+keep a boarding house." Who does keep this boarding house? Is there any
+justice on earth or under heaven? Will this thing always be allowed to
+go on? Sometimes I almost sink in despair. One consolation is left
+me--some day death will unlock those prison doors, and my freed spirit
+will go forth rejoicing in its liberty.
+
+There is a dear girl here whose presence has helped to pass the time
+more pleasantly, and yet I am more anxious on her account. How can her
+mother leave her so long in such care as this? Ah, they cannot know how
+she is faring; she often says, "I used to have nice cake at home, and
+could make it, too." She has been teaching school, has over-worked, had
+a fever, lost her reason, and came here last June. She is well enough
+to go home. I fear if they leave her here much longer she will never
+recover her spirits. She is afraid of Mrs. Mills, and dare not ask for
+any favor. Mrs. Mills is vexed if she finds her in my room, and does not
+like to see us talking. I suppose she fears we will compare notes to her
+disadvantage, or detrimental to the rules of the house. I think it is
+against the rules of this house that we should be indulged in any of the
+comforts of life.
+
+
+March.--At last I have my trunk: why it should have been detained so
+long I cannot conceive. I feel rich in the possession of the little
+needful articles it contains.
+
+I enquired of Dr. Steeves, some time ago, if he had not in the Asylum a
+supply of necessary articles for our use, telling him I wanted a paper
+of pins very much. He said they were for the indigent patients, so I got
+none. My son, Tom, gave me some small silver some weeks ago, but I was
+no better off. No one would do me an errand outside. I begged Mrs. Mills
+at different times to buy me some pins, and to buy me an extra quart of
+milk. I was so hungry for milk, but she said it was against the rules of
+the house. She gives me now a glass nearly full at bed time, with one
+soda biscuit. This is the only luxury we have here; some others get the
+same. It is because I have tried to make her think we are her children,
+left in her care. I said to her, "'Feed my lambs,' you are our
+Shepherd;" and she is if she only knew it. I have quoted the words of
+Him whose example we should all follow: "Do good unto others." I am
+watching over those poor lambs now, to see how they are tended, and I
+will tell the Commissioners in whose care the Asylum is left by the
+Province. The people of New Brunswick suppose they attend to it. The
+Commissioners have placed it in the care of Dr. Steeves, and they
+believe him quite capable of conducting it properly. Is this the way it
+should be done? I don't think so.
+
+I observed Miss Fowler today holding her hand to her eye, which is
+looking inflamed; she is blind; a well-educated, delicate, gentle-woman.
+I take more than usual interest in her for that reason. I often sit
+beside her and she tells me of her mother, and wants me to go home with
+her to number one. She does not seem a lunatic, and she is neglected. I
+tied her eye up with my own handkerchief, and a wet rag on it. I did not
+mean to offend, I had done so before and it was not observed. Mrs. Mills
+came along just as I had done it; she jerked it off in anger, and threw
+it on the floor. I said to her, "That is not a Christian act," but she
+pays no heed; perhaps her morning work makes her feel cross.
+
+I come back to my own room and write again; what shall I do? I
+cannot--how can I stay here any longer! and I cannot get away, locked in
+as prisoners in our rooms at night, fed like paupers. If I were
+committed to the penitentiary for a crime, I would not be used any worse
+than I am here. My heart longs for sympathy, and has it not. I have
+tried to soften Mrs. Mills' heart, and win her sympathy, but I cannot,
+and I cannot withhold my pity for those poor invalids who fare even
+worse than I.
+
+
+March 13.--I must write this while fresh in my mind, for fear I may
+forget. There is a Miss Short here--a fair-haired, nice-looking girl;
+she stands up and reads in the Testament as if she were in
+Sunday-school, recites poetry, and tries to play on the piano. I did not
+think her much out of order when she came, but she is now. She has grown
+steadily worse. Her father came to see her, and she cried to go home
+with him. I wished very much to tell him to take her home, but Mrs.
+Mills did not leave them, and I dared not speak to him. She has grown so
+much worse, she tears her dress off, so they have to put leather
+hand-cuffs on her wrists so tight they make her hands swell. I say, "Oh,
+Mrs. Mills, don't you see they are too tight, her hands look ready to
+burst--purple with blood." She paid no heed: "It does not hurt her
+any." Yesterday she tied a canvas belt round her waist so tight that it
+made my heart ache to look at it. I am sure it would have stopped my
+breath in a short time; they tied her to the back of the seat with the
+ends of it.
+
+
+March 17.--Another poor victim has come to our ward today--a black-eyed,
+delicate-looking girl. She looked _so sad_, I was drawn to her at once.
+I sat beside her in Mrs. Mills' absence, and enquired the cause of her
+trouble; she said her food gave her pain--she is dyspeptic. If the
+Doctor would question the patients and their friends as to the cause of
+their insanity, they might, as in other cases of illness, know what
+remedy to apply. This dear child has been living at Dr. Wm. Bayards'
+three years--chambermaid--that is enough to assure me she is a good
+girl. I think she wears her dress too tight. I unloosened her laces and
+underskirts to make them easy; they are all neat and tidy, as if she had
+come from a good home.
+
+Another day is here. That poor girl is in great trouble yet. When I went
+out into the hall this morning, she was kneeling by the door; she laid
+her cheek on the bare floor, praying for her sins to be forgiven,
+murmuring something of those who had gone before. I cannot think she has
+sinned; poor child! she has lost her health in some way; she has
+transgressed some law of nature. I think it has been tight lacing that
+caused some of the trouble, for she sat up on the floor when I invited
+her to stand up for fear some one would open the door and walk over her,
+and rubbed the calf of her leg, saying it was all numb. Anything too
+tight causes pain and distress by interrupting the free circulation of
+the blood. She is so pitiful and sad! How could Mrs. Mills speak so
+unkindly to her, pushing her with her foot to make her rise up? She
+treats them like wicked school-boys who have done something to torment
+her and merit punishment. I cannot but pity Mrs. Mills, for this is an
+uncomfortable position to fill, and if she has always obeyed her
+Superintendent, she has done her duty, and deserves a retired allowance.
+The younger nurses are all learning from her, and will grow
+hard-hearted, for they think she is one to teach them; they come to her
+for help in case of emergency, and they go all together, and are able to
+conquer by main strength what might in most cases be done by a gentle
+word. "A soft answer turneth away wrath;" I have known this all my life,
+but I never felt it so forcibly as now.
+
+There is a lady here from Westmoreland; her hair is cut short, and her
+eyes are black and wild. The first time I spoke to her she struck me,
+lightly, and I walked away; I knew she was crazy. After I had met her a
+few times and found she was not dangerous, I ventured to sit down beside
+her. She was lying on her couch in a room off the dining-room; she lay
+on her back knitting, talking in a rambling way: "Do you know what kind
+of a place this is? Aren't you afraid I'll kill you? I wish I was like
+you." I smoothed her hair with my hand as I would a child. I thought,
+perhaps, she had done some great wrong. She said she had killed her
+mother. Often before, I had stood beside her, for I looked at her a
+number of times before I ventured to sit by her. I had no recollection
+of seeing her when I first came, till I found her in this room. I
+suppose she was so violent they shut her in here to keep her from
+striking or injuring any one. I could not discover the cause of her
+trouble, but I comforted her all I could, and she has always been
+friendly with me since, and listened to my words as if I were her
+mother. She has been here a long time. Last Friday--bathing day--two
+young, strong nurses were trying to take her from her room to the
+bath-room (I suppose she was unwilling to be washed, for I have noticed
+when I saw her in that room on the couch, she was not clean as she
+should be--her clothes did not have a good air about them). The nurses
+were using force, and she struggled against it. They used the means they
+often use; I suppose that is their surest method of conquering the
+obstinate spirit that will rise up to defend itself in any child or
+woman. She was made more violent by her hair being pulled; one nurse had
+her hands, and the other caught her by her hair, which is just long
+enough to hold by. They made her walk. I was walking near them when I
+saw one seize her by the hair; she tried to bite her on the arm. I
+started forward, and laid my hand on her arm, with--"Don't, my poor
+child, don't do so; be gentle with her, girls, and she will go." She
+looked at me, and her face softened; that angry spirit melted within
+her, and they went on to the bath-room. Shortly after that I met her
+looking fresh and nice; she was in Mrs. Mills' room, in her
+rocking-chair. Sometimes I look in there to see if that chair is empty,
+to have a rock in it myself. I think it better for her health to knit in
+the rocking-chair than to lay down and knit or read either, so I leave
+her there. Perhaps she has read too much and injured her brain; if so, I
+would not let her read so much.
+
+
+March 20.--Poor Mrs. Mills has served thirty-two years here, and has
+become hardened as one will to any situation or surroundings. She is too
+old a woman, and her temper has been too much tried. She is tidy, and
+works well for so old a woman, but she is not fit for a nurse. If she
+were a British soldier, and had served her country so long, she would be
+entitled to a pension.
+
+Poor Miss Short! Last week I saw her lying on the floor nearly under the
+bed, her dress torn, her hair disheveled. How can her friends leave her
+so long! Some ladies came to see her a short time ago, and as they left
+the hall I heard her call them to take her with them. If they knew all
+as I do, they would not leave her here another day.
+
+There is a Miss Snow here from St. Stephens. I remember distinctly when
+I first came, she raved all the time. I did not dare to look in her
+bed-room.
+
+I must write something of myself today. I can look back and see plainly
+all my journey here. The day may come when I shall be laid away in the
+grave, and my boys--the dear boys I have loved so well--will look over
+my trunk and find this manuscript; they will then perhaps believe I am
+not crazy. I know Dr. Steeves tells them I am a lunatic yet. They will
+weep over this, as they think of the mother they have left here to die
+among strangers. It would be happiness to die surrounded by my friends,
+to be able to tell them they have only to live well that they may die
+well. To be true to ourselves and to our fellows, is all the good we
+need. That I have always striven to do, does now my spirit feed.
+
+I have been so near the grave, the border land of heaven. I heard
+angels' voices; they talked with me even as they did with John on the
+Isle of Patmos, when they said to him, "Worship God who sent me."
+
+I was very much alone, engaged in writing a book on the laws of health.
+My desire to write increased; I became so absorbed with my work I forgot
+to eat, and, after a day or two, I seemed to think I had done some
+wrong. The angel voices whispered me that I must fast and pray; I know I
+had plenty of food in my closet, but I don't remember eating any more. I
+fasted eight days, and felt comfortable and happy most of the time. I
+sang to myself, "O death, where is thy sting, where is thy victory,
+boasting grave." I wept for my own sins, and wished to die, the world to
+save. I was trying to perform some ancient right or vow, one day, and my
+sons came in. I ordered them away, but they would not go. They said they
+would bring me home, for Lewis, who was living with me near Boston, sent
+for my son, T. M. Pengilly, who is proprietor of a drug store in St.
+John. I suppose he discovered I was fasting, and saw me failing so fast
+he telegraphed to Tom to come to his assistance. I remember I kissed him
+when he came, asked him what he came for, and bade him leave me. I know
+now how unreasonable that was, for we had no other room but Lewis'
+bed-room, and in it there was no fire. We had rented rooms, as Lewis
+took his meals at a boarding-house near. Poor boys, they went in and
+out; it seemed to me they did not eat or sleep for some days; I thought
+they were as crazy as I was in the cars.
+
+They brought Dr. Hunter to see me. I had been acquainted with him some
+time previous. I told him I was sorry they had brought him to see me,
+for I needed no physicians, I only needed to fast and pray. "I know you
+are a good man, Dr. Hunter, but you need not come to see me again; I
+will be all right in time; God and His angels will keep me always."
+These were my words to him; I know not what prompted me; I suppose it
+was my insanity. I think I told them to nail up the doors and leave me
+there till summer. That was the last week of October. My poor boys, how
+tried and worried they must have been. They watched me night and day
+alternately. I told them I had not talked with them enough of my own
+religion. I begged Tom to read the Bible and kneel and pray, but he
+would not; I think he fell asleep in my rocking-chair (how often I have
+wished for that rocking-chair since I came here).
+
+On Sunday morning I heard them say, "We will go home in the first
+train." Lewis went out to see about it, and I told Tom I wished to take
+the sacrament, and he should give it to me, for he would yet be bishop
+of St. John--"St. Thomas" he should be called. I can but laugh when I
+think of it now, but it was very real to me then. I had been a member--a
+communicant--of St. James' Church, Episcopal, some years; I had taken my
+boys to Sunday School, to receive that religious instruction which I was
+not qualified to give. They had accompanied me to church, always, but I
+felt as if I had not spoken to them on religious subjects as I ought to
+have done.
+
+It is fourteen years, I think, since I was christened in St. James'
+Church, by Rev. William Armstrong, whose voice I always loved to hear in
+the beautiful service of our church. I was confirmed by Bishop John
+Fredricton, in Trinity Church. I well remember the pressure of that
+reverend hand upon my head, and the impressive words of his address to
+us who were that day received into the church--"Let your inner life be
+as good or better than your outer life, if you would be worthily known
+as His children." He desired the young men in particular to take up some
+useful study, to occupy their leisure hours--something outside of their
+every-day business of life. What better words could have been said; I
+would that the young men of the present day should often hear those
+words and accept them as a rule of their life. I float away from
+thoughts of my insanity to the days when I was at home going to church
+with my children. I must return to my subject.
+
+They brought the table to my bedside; I kept my eyes closed; I received
+the bread from the hand of one son, and the wine from the hand of the
+other. I tasted it, and my fast was broken. I discovered, to my great
+surprise, it was only toast and tea. They had improved upon my wish, and
+thought to feed me, their poor wasted mother. They dressed me for the
+journey; I would not assist them any; they had not obeyed my wish to be
+left alone in my room all winter; so, when I yielded to them, I left all
+for them to do; the only thing I did myself was to take from the closet
+this grey flannel dress--I had made it for traveling, before I left
+Lowell for Old Orchard. They did not seem to know what they were doing.
+I had two bonnets, but they never mentioned them, as I remember. They
+left my night-cap on, and tied a silk handkerchief over it. They carried
+me down stairs in their arms, and lifted me in the coach. After we were
+on our way in the cars, I found my hair was hanging down my back; I had
+nothing to fasten it up with, and I arranged the handkerchief to cover
+it. I began to feel happy with the thought of going home. I tried to
+cheer them, and they could not help smiling at me. I wondered they were
+not ashamed of me, I looked so badly. I told them not to call me
+mother, to say I was old Mrs. Sinnett; that they were bringing me home
+to my friends.
+
+Poor boys, I wonder if they remember that journey in the cars as I do.
+At my request, Tom brought me a goblet of milk, at two stopping places,
+and when I found they had brought me to an Asylum I felt no fear; I
+thought I had only to ask and receive what I needed. I knew they thought
+me crazy, so I would not bid them good-bye, when they left me, but
+concluded to play lunatic. I refused to kiss Lewis when he left me, that
+dear boy who had watched over me so faithfully, carrying me in his arms
+from one car to the other. When we changed cars, he placed me in a
+Pullman car, and I thought I was safely hidden from something, I knew
+not what. I only know I was so happy while I was with my sons; nothing
+troubled me. I sang and chatted to Lewis; he would not leave me a
+moment; he kneeled beside my berth, and I called him my best of sons,
+and smoothed his hair with my hand. All my journey through I heard the
+voice of angels whispering to me, "Hold on by the hand of your sons;
+keep them with you and you will be safe; they are your sons, they are
+the sons of God,"--and they are. All who do their duty as they were
+doing, to the best of their ability, are the children of God; for, if we
+do the best we can, angels can do no more.
+
+I thought I was perfectly safe here, and if the Doctor had given me the
+food which should be given to an invalid, or if he had granted any
+requests I made to him in a reasonable manner, I should not have been
+prompted to write these lines or recall those memories of the past.
+
+One thought brings another. When, on the morning after my arrival, I
+begged for milk and biscuit, they refused, and then brought a bowl of
+common looking soup with black looking bakers' bread. I refused to eat
+it; if it had been beef tea with soda biscuit in it, I would have taken
+it myself. They did not live to coax crazy people. Mrs. Mills called in
+her help, and it did not need many, I was so weak; they held me back,
+and she stuffed the soup down my throat.
+
+When I came here first, I told the nurse my name was Mary Huestis; that
+was my maiden name; I hardly know why I prefer that to my sons' name,
+for they are sons no mother need be ashamed of. My prayers for them have
+always been, that they might be a benefit to their fellows; that they
+grow to be good men; to be able to fill their places in the world as
+useful members of society, not living entirely for themselves, but for
+the good of others, an honor to themselves and a blessing to the world.
+If we live well, we will not be afraid to die. "Perfect love casteth out
+fear." I must write no more today.
+
+
+March 24.--Two years ago today I was watching by the bedside of my dying
+child. Driven from our home by the fire, I was tarrying for her to
+complete her education in the city of Lowell, which is second to no city
+in the world for its educational privileges. Free schools, with books
+free to all its children, and excellent teachers. To Lowell schools and
+to my darling child, I must here pay this tribute. The day after her
+death, the principal of the school she attended addressed the school
+with these words--"Clara Pengilly has attended this school two years,
+and I have never heard a fault found with her; there has never been a
+complaint brought to me by teacher or schoolmates concerning her." Her
+teacher brought me two large bouquets to ornament the room at her
+funeral, sent by the pupils and teachers of the school where she had
+been a happy attendant, for she loved her teachers, and always told me
+how good and kind they were to her; no wonder every one loved her, for
+she had a loving heart and a nature so full of sunshine she could not be
+unhappy. We had boarded eight months with a lady whose only daughter was
+blind from her birth. Clara loved to lead her out for a walk, and read
+to her at home; no pleasure was complete unless shared with her blind
+friend, who was younger than herself, and whose life she could brighten
+by her willingness to devote her unoccupied time to her service. Dear
+Lorelle, we all loved her for her goodness, and pitied her for her
+infirmity. The boarders and others at her home sent flowers too. Her
+mother arranged a green vine and flowers around her face and in her
+hand. When she had finished, she said, "That is the last we can do for
+you, Clara; I know she was so fond of flowers, she would be pleased if
+she could see them." I cared not for the flowers, I only knew that
+loving heart was stilled in death, and I was left alone; with an effort,
+I said, "Lorelle will never know a truer friend than she who lies here."
+My tears unbidden flow; why do I go back in memory to those sorrowful
+days? I know she is happy now. Let me draw the veil of charity over the
+past with all its troubles, remembering only the many acts of kindness
+done for us by our friends at that time.
+
+It is this waiting so long a prisoner, begging to be liberated. My hands
+will not remain folded or my brain idle. I must write again of poor Miss
+Snow. I ventured into her room, feeling anxious to help her by coaxing
+her into a better frame of mind. She is wasted to a shadow; I am sure if
+she had any food to tempt her to eat she would grow stronger; some nice
+bread and milk at bed time would help her to sleep. I soothed her as I
+would a child in trouble, until she ceased her raving, and then
+questioned her to discover the cause of her disease. She is a
+well-educated, intelligent lady. In her ravings she often says she is
+the only lady in the hall, and seems to have a temper of her own, which
+has been made more than violent by her stay in this ward. She is very
+fond of drawing small pencil sketches, and works at them late at night,
+which I think is certainly injurious. I conclude she is the victim of
+late hours and fancy work; she acknowledges she used to sew until after
+twelve, working for bazaars. If the ladies would only come here and
+study the needs of these poor victims of insanity, and make better
+arrangements for their welfare, they would find a higher calling than
+exhausting their energies working for bazaars, and leaving us to the
+care of those who care nothing for us and will not learn. Too much
+temper and too much indolence rule here. I go in sometimes and coax her
+to stop talking and lie down. I cover her up to keep her warm; she is
+blue with the cold. If I could keep her in a nice warm room, with kind
+treatment and nourishing food! She could not eat that horrible, sour
+bakers' bread with poor butter. Sometimes her food would set in her room
+a long time. I guess she only eats when she is so starved she can't help
+it. I eat because I am determined to live until I find some one who will
+help me out of this castle on the hill, that I may tell the
+Commissioners all about it. Sometimes I term it a college, in which I am
+finishing my education, and I shall graduate some day--when will it be?
+My impatient spirit chafes at this long delay. I sit at the grated
+window and think, if I were one of those little pigeons on the window
+sill I would be happy; content to be anything if only at liberty.
+
+
+April.--The friends of Miss Short have been here and taken her home, and
+word returned that she is better. I am thankful to think she is with her
+mother, and I do not see her so improperly treated; it made me feel
+wretched to think of her.
+
+Poor Katy Dugan's friends came one day. I watched my chance and told one
+of them to let her mother know she was getting worse and was not well
+treated. I had many heart-aches for that girl; I scarcely know why. They
+must have seen she looked worse; her dress of flannel, trimmed with
+satin of the same color, which looked so nice when she came, was filthy
+with spots of gruel and milk they had been forcing her to eat. This day,
+I remember, was worse than common days of trouble. I had been excited by
+seeing one of the most inoffensive inmates pushed and spoken to very
+roughly, without having done any wrong. They attempted to comb that
+poor girl's hair; she will not submit, begs and cries to go down there.
+I go to the bath-room door to beg them to be gentle with her. Mrs. Mills
+slammed the door in my face. She is vexed at any expression of sympathy.
+Again I hear that pitiful cry, and I go up the hall to see what the
+trouble is. They had taken her in a room to hold her on the floor, by
+those heavy, strong nurses sitting on her arms and feet, while they
+force her to eat. I return, for I can't endure the sight. I met Mrs.
+Mills, with a large spoon, going to stuff her as she did me. (I was not
+dyspeptic; I had fasted and would have eaten if they had given me milk,
+as I requested.) She was angry at me again; she ordered me to my room,
+and threatened to lock me in. What have I done to merit such treatment?
+How can I endure this any longer!
+
+
+April 3.--Yesterday was election day of the Aldermen of the city of St.
+John. Dr. Steeves came in this morning and congratulated me very
+pleasantly that my son was elected Alderman. I thanked him and said I
+was not at all surprised, for he was very popular in his ward; always
+kind and courteous to every one, he had made many friends. He must know
+I am perfectly sane, but I can't persuade him to tell my son I am well
+enough to go home.
+
+My dear Lewis has gone eight hundred miles beyond Winnipeg surveying. I
+am sorry to have him go so far. Will I ever see him again? But I feel so
+badly when he comes to see me, and refuses to take me home with him; and
+I say to myself, "I would die here alone rather than that he, my darling
+boy, should be shut in here and treated as I am;" for his temper, if so
+opposed, would make him a maniac. I have dreamed of seeing him looking
+wretched and crying for fresh air, for he was suffocating. All the time
+I had those troubled dreams, I was smothering with gas coming in my room
+through the small grating intended to admit heat to make us comfortable,
+but it did not. I was obliged to open the window to be able to breathe;
+my lungs required oxygen to breathe when I was lying in bed, not gas
+from hard coal.
+
+There is one lady whose room is carpeted and furnished well, but she is
+so cold she sits flat on the carpet beside the little grate, trying to
+be warm. She has not enough clothing on to keep her warm. Her friends
+call often, but they never stay long enough to know that her room is
+cold. They cannot know how uncomfortable she is, or what miserable food
+she has, for we all fare alike.
+
+April is nearly gone. Tom has promised to come for me on Monday; I feel
+so happy to think I am going to be free once more. I sat on my favorite
+seat in the window sill, looking at those poor men working on the
+grounds. There were three; they did not look like lunatics, no overseer
+near them; they were shoveling or spading, and three ducks followed
+them. Fed by the All-Father's hand, they gather food for themselves; the
+men never disturb them; they cannot be violent. Many a farmer would be
+willing to give one of those men a permanent home for his services. The
+knowledge that this home is here for them to return to, would ensure
+them kind treatment at the hand of the farmer, and I am sure they would
+prefer life on a farm, with good palatable food and liberty, to being
+shut up here as prisoners and fed as paupers, as we in the ladies' ward
+are, without one word or look of sympathy or respect extended to us.
+
+One day this week, I had been watching one of the men working at the
+strawberry beds, thinking I would like to live on a farm now, that I
+might cultivate those lovely berries. The Doctor came in to make his
+usual morning call, in the hall, with a book and pencil in his hand;
+that is all he ever does for us. I thought I would make him think I
+thought him a gentleman, which he is not, and perhaps he would be more
+willing to let me go home. It has taken effect. I suppose he thinks I
+have forgotten all the doings of the past winter, and that I will not
+dare to say anything against such a mighty man as he is. I am glad I
+have taken it down in black and white, so as not to forget the wrongs of
+the Province, and the wrongs of those poor neglected women, of whom I am
+one. I ought not to write in this manner, but my indignation overcomes
+me sometimes, and I cannot help it. He is a little more social now than
+usual, and I suggest that if he bring blackberry bushes from the field,
+and set them around the fence, keeping the ground irrigated round the
+roots, he might have as nice fruit as the cultivated. He said yes, he
+would send some of his men out to his farm and get some, and he left as
+pleasant as he came. That was the first time he ever left me without
+being driven away by my making some request, and being refused.
+
+This reminds me of the day I begged so hard for a pot of Holloway's
+Ointment. I had asked my boys several times to bring it to me, and I
+thought they always forgot it. I had used it many years, not constantly,
+only for a little rash on my face at times; it has annoyed me very much
+lately. This day I had urged him all I could, and he left me, saying he
+had too much on his mind today. I followed him to the door, saying, "I
+don't want to think so ill of you, Doctor, as that you will not grant me
+so small a favor--a twenty-five cent favor--and I will pay for it
+myself."
+
+
+Saturday Morning.--I am so impatient! I hardly dare to hope. Will I be
+free to breathe the air of heaven again, to walk out in the warmth of
+His sunshine? Perhaps I am punished for questioning the exact truth of
+that story, so long ago, that I could not quite explain to myself or
+believe how it could be handed down over so many years. I have stood
+almost where He has stood, once before in my life. "The foxes have
+holes, and the birds of the air have nests, but the Son of man hath not
+where to lay his head." I have been "led by the spirit into the
+wilderness." Pontius Pilate is not here to say, "I find no sin in this
+man," but there are those here who would lock me in, and never let me
+set my foot outside of these walls, if they knew I was writing this with
+the hope of laying it before the Province.
+
+Yesterday was bathing-day--a cold, damp April day. No steam on; I tried
+the radiators, but there was no hot air to come. The young teacher--in
+whom I was so much interested, and whose name I will not give here, as
+she always begged me not to mention her name--she stood with me at the
+radiator trying to find some heat. The Doctor came in and I say,
+"Doctor, can't you send up some coal, there is only a few red coals in
+the grate, no steam on, and we are nearly frozen?" He said, "The hard
+coal is all gone." "Well, send us some soft coal, wood, anything to keep
+us warm." He left us; no coal came till after dinner. I met one of the
+nurses in the next ward; I told her our wants, and she sent it by a
+young man who was always attentive and respectful, but we could not
+always find a messenger who would take the trouble to find him.
+
+The Doctor has been in again: Mary and I were together as usual. He
+looked at us very pleasantly, and I said, "You will be able to send us
+home now soon, surely." He drew me away from her, saying, "I don't wish
+her to hear this. Don't you know, Mr. Ring went to Annapolis and hung
+himself?" "They did not watch him well," said I, and he left, thinking,
+I suppose, that he had silenced me effectually. I went to Mrs. Mills,
+and enquired about Mr. Ring, and learned that he had never been here,
+and was quite an old man. What had that to do with us? We have no wish
+to harm ourselves or any one else. I see now that is the influence he
+uses to induce people to leave their friends here. My son told me one
+day he had kept the Asylum so well the public were perfectly satisfied
+with him; no wonder he conducts it so well when there are so few
+lunatics here. I suppose he has left me here waiting for me to get
+satisfied too; well, I am, but as soon as I am out I shall write to
+Mary's mother to come for her, for I can hardly go and leave her here.
+I have taken her in my heart as my own; she is so good a girl, wasting
+her precious life here for the amusement of others--I don't see anything
+else in it.
+
+
+St. John's Hotel, April 30.--At last I am free! Seated in my own room at
+the hotel, I look back at that prison on the hill. I had won a little
+interest in the hearts of the nurses in our ward; they expressed regret
+at my leaving. Ellen Regan, who was the first to volunteer me any
+kindness, said, "We shall miss you, Mrs. Pengilly, for you always had a
+cheerful word for every one." I did not bid all the patients good-bye,
+for I hope soon to return and stay with them. I would like so much to
+look after these poor women, who are so neglected. I will ask the
+Commissioners to allow me to remain with them, if only one year, to
+superintend the female department, not under the jurisdiction of the
+present Superintendent, but with the assistance of the Junior Physician
+and the nurses, who each understand the work of their own departments,
+and will be willing to follow my instructions. I will teach them to
+think theirs is no common servitude--merely working for pay--but a
+higher responsibility is attached to this work, of making comfortable
+those poor unfortunates entrusted to their care, and they will learn to
+know they are working for a purpose worth living for; and they will be
+worthy of the title, "Sisters of Mercy."
+
+
+Tuesday.--I have been to the Solicitor-General, and left with him a copy
+of parts of my diary, and I am prepared to attest to its truth before
+the Board of Commissioners, whenever it shall meet. He said he was
+pleased to have my suggestions, as they now had the Provincial Lunatic
+Asylum under consideration, and assured me he would attend to it. His
+words and manners assure me he is a gentleman to be relied on, and I
+feel safe in leaving my case in his hands.
+
+
+June.--I have spent three weeks in Fredericton, the capital of New
+Brunswick, while waiting for the Board of Commissioners to meet and
+discuss the affairs of the Provincial Lunatic Asylum, concerning which
+my time at present is devoted. They are members of Government, and seem
+to be too busy for anything. I called on the Attorney-General, with what
+effect he himself best knows; it is not worth repeating here. I will
+only say, neither he nor his partner quite understand the courtesy due
+to a woman or lady. It cannot be expected of persons who are over-loaded
+with business, that they shall have leisure sufficient to oversee the
+arrangements of the Provincial Lunatic Asylum, which needs, like any
+other household, a woman's care to make it perfect.
+
+In my wanderings since the fire of 1877, I boarded some weeks at the Y.
+W. C. A. home in Boston, a beautiful institution, conducted entirely by
+ladies. It was a comfortable, happy home, ruled by ladies who were like
+mothers or friends to all its occupants, and under the supervision of a
+committee of ladies who visit it every week. It is such arrangements we
+need to perfect the working of our public institutions, where a woman's
+care is required as in a home. Men are properly the outside agents, but
+women should attend to the inner working of any home.
+
+The Tewksbury affair of 1883, stands a disgrace to the New England
+States, who had so long prided themselves on their many public
+charitable institutions, and which have, without question, been an honor
+to her people.
+
+I am sorry to say they are not all perfect, as I learned from the lips
+of a young man in this hotel, who looked as if he were going home to
+die. He had been waiting some weeks in the Boston City Hospital, until
+the warm weather should make his journey less dangerous in his weak
+state. "If I should live a hundred years, I should never get that
+hospital off my mind," were his words, as he lay back in his chair
+looking so sad; "a disagreeable, unkind nurse, a cold ward, and
+miserable food." His words touched a responsive chord in my heart, for
+my experiences had been similar to his; I can never forget them.
+
+Let me here entreat the ladies, wherever this book may be read, that
+they take this work upon themselves. Rise up in your own strength, and
+solicit the Governor to appoint you as Commissioners, as you are over
+your Old Ladies' Homes. If the Governor has the authority or power to
+appoint those who now form the Board of Commissioners of the Provincial
+Lunatic Asylum, he can surely invest you with the same title, and you
+will not any longer allow your fellow-sisters to be neglected by those
+who cannot understand the weakness or the misfortunes that have brought
+them under the necessity of being protected by the public.
+
+Before leaving Fredericton, I called at the Government House to lay my
+case before His Excellency the Lieutenant Governor, hoping to awaken his
+sympathy in our cause, and urge him to call an early meeting of the
+Board. I was so anxious to return to the care of those poor feeble women
+I had left in the Asylum; so anxious to right their wrongs, I could not
+be restrained by friend or foe from finishing this work so near my
+heart. Some of my friends really believe me insane on the subject. There
+are those who can apply this to themselves, and others whose kindness
+and hospitality I shall ever remember with grateful pleasure. They will
+none of them doubt the truth of this statement.
+
+Governor Wilmot did not doubt me. He received me very kindly, as did
+also his good lady. After conversing with him on the subject until I
+felt I ought not trespass any longer on his time, I rose to leave, and
+at the door expressed a wish for a bunch of lilacs that grew in great
+abundance on large bushes interspersed with trees, and which made the
+grounds look very beautiful. He gathered me a bunch with his own hand,
+for which I felt thankful and highly honored; as we walked together I
+told him my father's name. "Lewis Huestis," said he, "I knew him well."
+I had not known that, but I did know that Wilmot had always been an
+honored name in my father's house. When bidding him good-bye, I again
+referred to the old subject, by saying, "I have lost my home and
+business by the fire; my sons are scattered abroad in the world and do
+not need my care; I would like to devote my remaining years, as far as I
+am able, to better the condition of those poor sufferers in the Asylum."
+He answered, "I hope you will, for I think it will be well for them to
+have your care, and I will do all I can to assist you." These were his
+words, as near as I can remember, and I left the Government House,
+feeling as if I had been making a pleasant call on an old friend. I
+write these last few lines as a tribute of respect to the memory of the
+name of Governor Wilmot, and that of my own father, who always had the
+interests of his country at heart.
+
+I returned to the city feeling cheered by the words of encouragement and
+sympathy I had received. It well repaid me for the trouble of my journey
+to Fredericton.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+I will leave this subject now in the hands of the ladies, wherever this
+little book may find them, who, having leisure and influence, will not,
+I hope, fail to use them for the benefit of suffering humanity,
+remembering we are all children of one Father--Our Father in Heaven.
+Improve the talent He has given you, that it may be said to you, "Well
+done, thou good and faithful servant."
+
+
+ Respectfully,
+ M. H. P.
+
+
+
+
+
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