
Margaret: Joanna Margaret Cruickshank, known to her family as
'Margaret', was born on 28 November 1875, the second child of
William Cruickshank. Her father, a Scotsman from Aberdeen, ventured
out as a young man first to try life in Australia and later to
settle in India. His five children were all born in India and grew
up as part of the raj, in an era when the British Empire was still a
powerful force in the world.
Joanna Margaret's interest in nursing began in
India, through work with Lady Minto's Indian Nursing
Association (INA). She eventually returned to the UK to take
professional qualifications, starting as a probationer nurse at
Guy's Hospital in 1907, at the somewhat advanced age of thirty-one.
After completing a general nursing course she gained extra diplomas
in massage and midwifery and, around 1912, she travelled back to the
east to rejoin her family and become a sister with Lady Minto's INA.
In 1917 she joined Queen Alexandra's Imperial Military Nursing
Service.
The Great War was at its height. In the mountains and deserts of the
north-west frontier and the Middle East, Indian soldiers fought
beside their British comrades. Margaret Cruickshank was one of the
army nurses who cared for them amid the heat and the dust -- and the
mosquitoes. In common with many of her patients, she contracted a
malignant form of malaria. Stricken by recurring fevers which
depleted her strength and left her unable to work, she sought relief
in the Punjabi hills, whose cooler air might restore her health.
Sadly, it failed to do so and in March 1918 she was invalided home
to the more temperate climate of Britain.
The journey proved an eventful one, especially for a sick woman of
forty-two. She recalled her voyage from India as being fraught with
'delay, difficulties and dangers. The culminating point was when the
ship was torpedoed in the Mediterranean: we had, of course, been
aware of the danger, but none of us realised just what it would feel
like. Even now... that moment when the ship was struck is as vivid
in my memory as when it happened. We had to take to the open boats
and after a few hours at sea we were picked up by a Q-boat and sent
home overland through Spain. We expected at any time to be detained
as prisoners of war.'
Fortunately, she arrived home safely.
Kate: During July 1918 the Air Ministry had launched its
nursing service by advertising in the nursing press for a
matron-in-chief and four matrons, plus forty sisters and staff
nurses. This first quota was filled mainly by army and navy nurses,
but some civilian nurses also applied. When the first Director of
Medical Services (DMS) for the RAF, Lieutenant-General (later Sir)
Matthew Fell, asked the authorities at Guy's Hospital, London, to
recommend suitable candidates for his new service, among the names
put forward was that of Kate New.
Kate had done her general nurse and midwifery training at Guy's
Hospital, beginning in 1908 at the age of twenty-five. Once
qualified, she stayed on at the same hospital. She had volunteered
to join the forces as soon as war was declared, but had been
persuaded that her talents were more urgently needed at Guy's.
However, in October 1918, when the air force nursing service offered
her a post, she readily accepted.
Marion: Another early recruit to the new service was Marion
Welch, who celebrated her thirtieth birthday in January 1918.
Trained at Huddersfield, where she won a Gold Medal, she too became
a qualified midwife, with an extra diploma, in dispensing, from
Apothecaries Hall. She worked at hospitals in England and later
served in France with the British Red Cross Society, in a tented
hospital not far from the battlefield. In the year before she
applied to join the RAFNS, she had been nursing at the War Hospital
in Chichester.
Mary: As for young Mary, on 25
April 1918, her twenty-first birthday, her parents agreed to allow her to apply to one of the
London hospitals to become a probationer nurse. Persuading them to
grant her this dearest wish can have been no easy task. Girls of her
station did not, as a rule, take up a profession of any kind. But
the war had changed many things. When Victoria Alexandra Alice Mary
Saxe-Coburg Gotha -- simply 'Mary' to her family and friends --
became a trainee at the Hospital for Sick Children in Great Ormond
Street, the matron was advised that her new recruit was to be
'treated as one of the nurses under all circumstances'. The order
came from Buckingham Palace. The new probationer was the only
daughter of King George V.
First members
If His Majesty had no objections to his daughter's working as a
nurse, he did have reservations about allowing her to be named as
Royal Patron of the newest nursing service. The Air Ministry
considered her the perfect candidate, young and fresh, modern and
caring, the personification of the RAFNS itself. But when her father
was approached, as early as October 1918, with requests that his
daughter's name might be linked with the RAFNS, he chose to withhold
his consent until the service was 'thoroughly constituted and
working on a sound and efficient basis' -- probably a wise decision,
as it turned out.
Even in this first inchoate 'temporary' incarnation, the new service
took time to organize. To begin with, an 'Acting Principal Matron'
had to be appointed.
The successful applicant was Miss L E Jolley, another product of
Guy's Hospital. She had lately been a matron at the Royal Southern
Hospital in Liverpool and then a sister/acting matron in the QAIMNS
Reserve. Being forty-eight at the time of her appointment to the air
force nursing service, she was already well over the upper age limit
for military nurses, which owing to the urgent needs of 1914-18 had
been raised to forty-five; but the matter of age was waived in her
case. Her officially-stated role was to act as adviser in the
formation of the new service, with a salary of œ300 per annum but
with 'no guarantee of permanence in the post'. In common with all
other members of the early RAFNS, Miss Jolley was appointed for the
duration of the war only. On those terms, she began work at the Air
Ministry in July 1918.
Later that month, the Assistant Medical Administrator (AMA),
Lieutenant-Colonel Heald, asked her to draft a document setting out
Conditions of Service for the RAFNS. He added, 'this will be very
simple as it is merely a question of putting down the pay and
conditions of service of the QAIMNS.'
On 4 September Miss Jolley rather testily memoed (on economical
brown Air Ministry paper, in a flourishing script and flamboyant
blue-green ink!), 'Can I be informed, please, as to what units are
likely to be opened and when, also of any vacancies to be filled by
nurses, as I want to give applicants some idea when their services
will be required'. The answer came that 'Matlock may be ready within
2 or 3 weeks -- an asst matron, 2 sisters and 3 nurses, with 1
masseuse, will be required'. Another two weeks later, the AMA
advised Miss Jolley not to engage more nurses than they were likely
to need, but 'the three nurses for whom you have no immediate
billets... can be absorbed on to the Matlock establishment'.
As summer turned to autumn, air force sisters and staff nurses replaced army and navy nurses at the small hospital units in London and at Cranwell; others went to Women's Royal Air Force depots at Glasgow, Birmingham and Sheffield; to the convalescent centres at Matlock in Derbyshire, and at Hastings; and to station sick quarters at the recruit training camps around Salisbury Plain. With them went members of the equally-new RAF Medical Service, whose personnel included male and female doctors and dentists, with male nurses and medical orderlies. Women of the Voluntary Aid Detachment (VADs, trained in First Aid and Home Nursing) acted as ward orderlies, cooks and general assistants. Later, in October 1918 and January 1919, air force personnel replaced army staff at existing hospitals in Blandford and Hampstead. From 1919 these places begin to appear in the records as RAF Hospitals.
The National Archive at Kew (London) is a delightful place to work in. I believe if I had enough projects to warrant it, I could happily spend the rest of my life there. Along with the RAF Museum at Hendon, and archives from Matron-in-Chief's office, Kew provided me with much background material.
The personal stories of the PMs came, mostly, from the ladies themselves, and from an invaluable cache of 'history' notes that the lady who is considered the very first real Matron-in-Chief (Joanna Margaret Cruickshank, see extract opposite) was compiling for her own use, starting in the 1930s.
It was my privilege and pleasure to meet many of these unsung heroines in person. Some of the best-known among them, the Service's proudly proclaimed veterans of WW2, have since passed on. Happily, though, they all survived to see this book, and their stories, brought at last to print.
With younger son Kev at a PMRAFNS function in London