St Wulstan's TB Hospital (1950's)
Following its period as a US Army Hospital, St Wulstan's became
a TB hospital. Tuberculosis has been a disease suffered by humans
for thousand of years. The introduction of the sanatorium cure in
the mid 1800s was the first major step in the fight against TB.
Sanatoria found throughout Europe and the United States provided
a dual function: they isolated the sick and the source of infection
from the general population, whilst the enforced rest, the proper
diet and the well-regulated hospital life assisted the healing processes.
Between 1945 and 1960, a remarkable development was made and more
patients were cured using the new antibiotics. With the disease
under control, less and less beds were needed and many sanatoriums
started to close in the early 1960s. By the middle of the 1960's,
there were only a few beds left for patients suffering from TB.
Prior to this, treatment would consist of the lungs being artificially
collapsed and then refilled. It was hoped that it would somehow
rest the infected lung. Ping pong balls were sometimes inserted
in to the collapsed lung to keep it deflated. On some occasions,
ribs were removed and this allowed pressure to be taken off the
infected lung.
The archive project is gathering information about the treatments
at the St Wulstan's TB hospital. We also have some photographs from
Irene Rootes and Chris and Rachel Adams who all who spent time living
at the hospital as a children in the 1950s. Irene's father was an
assistant engineer at the hospital and they lived across the road
from the Crescent bungalows. Mavis and Arthur Wadley remember many
buses with visitors coming past their garden each week.
Bronwen Williams, Volunteer Archivist
St Wulstans Local Nature Reserve History Archive
June 2007
A personal view
We're grateful to Irene Rootes for getting in touch with us and
sharing her stories and pictures. Irene lived at St Wulstan's from
1954 until 1957 when she moved to Canada aged 11.
"The
house we lived in was number 6. It was one of the buildings that
had been converted into homes. Ours was joined end to end with another
one. Some were single as they were smaller. The houses themselves
had a long corridor with all the rooms running off it. It was located
on the right hand side of the road as you were facing the hospital
across from the crescent where the bungalows are. It had a garden
in the back and as you can see, my dad built us a playhouse.
I can remember my brother Peter and I playing somewhere where there
was a stream and a little bridge going over it. There were two huge
holly trees that looked gorgeous when they were covered in berries.
My sister Elizabeth was born there. A midwife delivered her at
home. She was only two when we came to Canada.
My mom, Olive Constantinides worked in the hospital for a time
as a nurse's aid on the night shift. She said that there were stories
about the hospital being haunted.
My dad, Leo Constantinides was assistant chief engineer.
Peter would spend a lot of time talking to the gardener as he worked.
He grew vegetables for the hospital.
I remember that there was a wooded area where Peter and I would
go, but I am not really sure if it was on hospital property or private
land. I just remember that in the spring it was full of bluebells.
It was blue as far as the you could see."
As you came into the hospital grounds was where Dr Lloyd and his
family lived. A number of people that lived on the crescent were
the office manager, a doctor, the head gardner, a lab technician,
the chief engineer Mr Gimberts (who had a television that Irene
and Peter watched once a week).
Irene's mum, Olive, died in 2001, and her ashes were scattered
on the Malvern Hills. Irene says that the hills were always home
to her.
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