The icy
road leading to the hospital is treacherous and I cannot figure out
why I let somebody else drive the train. I should be driving! I am
a nurse.
Stepping
out of the boxcar into the very small parking lot, I see a lot of
thin white snow on the ground. This is desert, I think. Why
all the snow?
Then I remember. Oh, this must be Kanab or Moab. I've
taken a new job in a different hospital.
Inside
the brown dingy lobby, I suddenly discover it is the polygamous
community.
I
am disturbed. This is my first day at work and I cannot figure out
what time I am supposed to be here or even where
I am to start! I can
feel hot air blowing on me and the lobby is full of mingling people,
a lot of them children. A smiling woman turns to me. “Oh,
Crystal, we are having an unusual start today because Dean Ard died
and it's his media coverage. We must all attend.” As she points
to a partially opened door at the other end of the brown dingy lobby,
I see bright yellow light shining forth and inside the room are
flowers and pictures on a mantel above an alcove .
I enter the room at the same time as two little
well-behaved kids, polygamous kids with their arms neatly folded, who
immediately sit on padded folding chairs which are not at the oval
table beautified with purple cloth and purple napkin rings and
lavender napkins.
Where
am I supposed to sit, I think.
Who sits at the table? Feeling
unsure and a bit confused, I go over to the piano/casket to look at
the pictures of Dean Ard. I have heard his name before but am
clueless who he is. I recognize him from his picture and wonder why
they are honoring a city official from another town. I notice he is
old. Sixty at least.
I turn and see Polly, another RN, is sitting on a couch.
Ok. That's where I should sit. Polly says, “You know Rosemary”.
And I see the polygamous nurse Rosemary I worked with several years
ago.
“Do
you remember me?” I ask. “Oh, yes!” Rosemary says with a grin.
“We all remember YOU.”
I
wonder if that is good or bad but since she is smiling I decide to
pretend it is good.
I sit down on the couch beside the other two RN's and
suddenly I remember I am a surgery nurse and need to go to Surgery!
I leave the polygamists to have their funeral festivities and
suddenly I am at the tiny Cocoa Cafe right beside the swinging doors
to the Operating Room. I need to enter the O.R and since the O.R.
is sterile I must “gown in” to enter and I hate gowning in. I
decide to have a cup of hot cocoa but the little crowded cafe is busy
with a crisis. A sleeping male patient on a gurney is there and
awaiting surgery but nobody can figure out who he is. The confused
all-male hospital team is trying to get his identity figured out. I
am worried about that sleeping patient but since I have no clue who
he is, the problem is not mine to solve.
“Get him out into the hallway!” I order the team.
Nobody looks at me or responds
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