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Dealing With Our Uniforms
Posted On 02/19/2015 23:50:45 by yourchoice

A response to my last blog from Dabbymac reminded me about our introduction to the uniforms we were issued. They were very similar to what she described that her sister wore at her school of nursing in 1953. I started in 1958 and the only difference I noted was that we were not issued capes. We didn't need to go outside in the cold weather because of the underground tunnel that connect our Residence to the hospital.

What do I remember most about our uniforms? I should say how proud I was to wear the uniform, but that would not be at the top of my list. It wouldn’t be the design of the uniform either. The blue and white checkered dress with removable buttons from top to bottom, and the white starched bib and apron, were not exactly high fashion.  The pricked fingers from the safety pins that we needed to use to hold our uniforms together are still a vivid memory. The starched bib needed to have a pleat on each side, and then pinned to the starched apron. Getting a safety pin through three layers of starched cotton was a challenge at first until someone suggested that we stick the pin in a bar of soap before attempting to work on the uniform.

Then there was the cap. When delivered with our uniform, it was a flat piece of starched material, accompanied by a sheet of instructions on how to fold it.  We also needed to use long hat pins to “construct” our starched nurse’s cap, and a piece of cardboard of a prescribed size to guide the folding of the cap. We soon learned to do it as instructed, or our house mother would give us an on-the-spot instruction lesson before letting us go to class. She would also make sure that the seam on our white stockings was straight up the back of our legs, and that our white lace-up shoes were well polished.

By the time we were ready to go to work in the hospital, we all knew what was expected.

On a positive note, we would shed the bib and apron after work and lounge in our checkered dress in the private areas of the residence. It sure saved on the amount of personal laundry we needed to do. The hospital supplied us with a denim laundry bag for our uniforms, and all we needed to do was remember to send the bag down the laundry chute on our designated day.

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02/21/2015 17:25:17

Ah, yes, the uniform! I worked in a laundry close to MacDill AFB and we learned a lot about uniforms.  Such as, the Navy presses their uniforms wrongside out. Some clothes were folded and some rolled. The General's aides went over his uniforms with a fine tooth comb :-)



02/20/2015 12:54:36

You not only had to be adept at learning highly technical subjects, you had to be skilled as a seamstress and tailor just to meet uniform standards. Sounds a lot like my experience in the US Navy. Grooming and technical skills were important, yes, but the uniform was everything. In basic training, it seamed (pun intended) like I committed more time and energy on my uniform than all my classroom assignments and studies!



02/20/2015 12:33:03

It is amazing how the look and style of the uniform of a service person has a profound effect on the public's perception of the person wearing that uniform. A police uniform speaks to the wearer's integrity and trustfulness, a military uniform speaks to courage, safety and sacrifice of the wearer, and a nurse's uniform speaks to the nurturing, caring and purity of heart of the wearer. Of the three I just described, it is the nurse's uniform that gives me that warm and fuzzy feeling that everything will be alright.



02/20/2015 06:49:16

Oh my gosh...I forgot about the removable buttons! The buttons had an eye on the back and a tiny bobby pin like thing that held the button in place.  Unlike your experience, the nursing students were responsible for their own uniforms.  When you graduated did you trade your student cap for a school cap?  My sisters was an organdy frilly little number,  with a blue stripe.  You could identify each nurse by their school cap.






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