Sixty-two years ago, in 1958, a flu epidemic surged through France where I was stationed at the U. S. Army’s 319th Station Hospital, part of the Bussac General Depot. Fear and adverse speculations made their way among the troops, but so did determination–especially at the 319th.
While our active capacity was small, we had 750 beds in storage at another location. We were fully staffed, and fully functional. Every Saturday we had mandatory classes that covered everything from military disciplines through medical procedures and protocols. Periodically, we moved out on bivouac to train in a field hospital setting. It was all done in keeping with the Army’s SOP’s (Standard Operating Procedures). As an information specialist, my job was, among other things, to set up and carry out those classes.
When the flu hit, it was harsh and widespread. Fortunately, a lot of planning had already been done. We brought in…
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