“After raging for three
weeks and claiming nearly a hundred victims, the tide of the Spanish influenza scourge
is beginning to recede.”
Hamilton Spectator. October
23, 1918.
After weeks of the Spanish
influenza epidemic’s effects, readers of the Spectator were heartened somewhat
on October 23, 1918 when there was a sense that better days were coming.
In an article headlined, “Influenza
Scourge is Diminishing Now,” the following appeared:
“There were fifty new cases
reported in the past twenty-four hours, but
the demands and doctors were not so numerous, and it is hoped that the
crest has been reached. Only six deaths were reported today.
“The little army of doctors
and nurses continue to battle might and main. There were many cases of distress
to be attended to, particularly those in which entire families were laid low by
the plague. Physicians’ phones were ringing continuously, and many complaints
of inability to get any medical assistance whatever. The doctors, however,
protest against the practice some people have of putting in calls four or five
times. They say they are rushing to attend cases in the order in which they are
reported, and are doing everything they can.”1
1 “Influenza
Scourge Is Diminishing Now : Health Authorities Believe That Hamilton is Over
Crest of Epidemic.”
Hamilton Spectator. October 23, 1918.
At the daily Board of Health
meeting, the Medical Health officer, Dr. Roberts called for people all over Hamilton
to look out for and looked after their neighbors who may have been laid low by
influenza:
“Much of the distress is
caused by the failure of neighbors to lend a hand to sick families owing to
fear that they might be caught by the infection. Relief Officer McMenemy has
his attention called to several such cases. In one instance, a woman and two
children were sick and neighbors declined to lend any assistance. Dr. Roberts
finally secured help for them.
“Another extreme case on
Mary street was brought to his notice. A woman whose husband was in hospital in
France, was sick with her two little ones, one of them aged eight years and the
other two. They were all in bed with no one to render them any assistance. The
relief officer called Dr. Roberts and he finally secured admission for them to
the general hospital, Dr. Langrill making room for them. On Stanley avenue, a
family consisting of a man, his wife, and two children were all in bed
suffering from the influenza.”1
At the same Board of Health,
a loosening of the order to the effect that all windows on street cars was made
:
“Responding to protests
against the opening wide of all windows in street cars, the board of health
yesterday effected a modification of the original order. It was agreed that all
ventilators should be opened, the central window of each vestibule, and one
window on each side of the car. This went into effect this morning and brought
vast relief.
“ ‘We have given the people
enough fresh air for the next few days,’ said Dr. Roberts. He said that his
investigation showed that the complaints formerly made that the ventilators
were closed tight were mostly without foundation. Regarding the complaints that
the Dundas and other suburban cars were overcrowded, he said that this could
not be avoided, any more than could the city street cars when the workmen
poured from the factories.1
Hamilton’s Medical Officer
Dr. Roberts was not in favor of the use of alcohol or face masks in efforts to
deal with the epidemic, but others did not share his opinion:
“Those who
advocate the relaxation of the liquor restrictions in order to combat the ‘flu
have found a champion in Dr. Murray McFarlane, a well-known Toronto physician.
He says that the government should take immediate steps to allow the free use
of alcohol during the present conditions. In the pneumonia stage, a little nip
of whisky is the best thing in the world, he avers. Dr. McFarlane is a strong
prohibitionist, too.
“The physician likewise
advocates the use of the influenza mask on the streets.
“ ‘ When people sneeze or
cough on the streets, the disease germs are set floating in the air, and are
consequently inhaled by passersby,’ he says.
Whatever was the best advice
on those two things was less important than acknowledging that maybe, just
maybe the worst of the epidemic had come, and things would be improving soon:
The lead Spectator editorial
for October 23 1918 , headlined ‘At The Crest’, tried to bring encouragement to
the paper’s readers:
“Dr. McCullough, the provincial medical health
officer, announces that by Friday the influenza epidemic will have past its
worse in Ontario. That is a most comforting assurance based on the experiences
of other places visited by the scourge. Already reports are coming in from some
points that an abatement of the disease is discernible. In the meantime, the
local situation is being handled in a manner which reflects the greatest credit
upon those who have volunteered to cope with it. Conspicuous among them is the
Ontario Volunteer Aid association, the Hamilton branch of which was organized
last night. For the promotion of this valuable body, Mrs. Henry Carpenter, the
efficient and energetic vice-president, is deserving of great credit.”
“With six hospital in the
city fighting the disease, and with Mr. Lovering’s scheme for caring for the
patients among the soldiers’ dependents in operation, Hamilton has met the
crisis in a prompt and praiseworthy manner. There seems to be no sure preventive
of the disease. The fact that one-fourth of the city’s doctors have contracted
the ailment through attending their patients shows how highly infectious it is.
The only safeguard is to avoid all risk, and take every precaution. The
authorities are doing everything possible to grapple with the situation ; it is
the duty of all to second their efforts.”2
2 “At the Crest”
Hamilton Spectator. Editorial October 23, 1918.
When reading some positive
about the progress and possible cresting of the influenza epidemic, the reality
remained that there was distress all over the city, and the resources to cope
were stretched to the maximum:3
3 “One
of the saddest cases yet reported where the deadly influenza has carried off
the breadwinner came to notice this morning. An Italian, Benedetto Grottoli by
name, 243 Brant street, was taken ill on Saturday and died in the city hospital
on Sunday. Grottoli’s wife is a helpless cripple, and had only recently
returned to her home after having spent months in the hospital. She has five
small children to care for and little or no means. Her fellow-countrymen are
raising a subscription to temporarily care for the family.”
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