Katherine Prescott Wormeley (1830–1908) was born in Ipswich, England, the daughter of a naval officer. She had settled in the United States by the outbreak of war and served as a nurse in the US Sanitary Commission, an organization of volunteers whose activities supplemented the Medical Division of the Union army, which grew, in Wormeley's words, into ‘a great machine running side by side with the Medical Bureau wherever the armies went’ (The Other Side of War, p. 10). Its members organized ‘Sanitary Fairs’ to raise funds and supplies. Wormeley served mainly on hospital boats and later published letters recording her impressions. She also published numerous translations of French literary works.
The following text is from Wormeley's The Other Side of War: Letters from Headquarters during the Peninsula Campaign (Boston: Ticknor and Fields, 1889), in 1898 re-titled The Cruel Side of War.
May 13th 1862. Yesterday I came on board this boat, where there are thirty very bad cases – four or five amputations. One poor fellow, a lieutenant in the Thirty-second New York Volunteers, shot through the knee, and enduring more than mortal agony; a fair-haired boy of seventeen, shot through the lungs, every breath he draws hissing through the wound; another man, a poet, with seven holes in him, but irrepressibly poetic and very comical. He dictated to me last night a foolscap sheet full of poetry composed for the occasion. His appearance as he sits up in bed, swathed in a nondescript garment or poncho, constructed for him by Miss Whetten out of an old green table-cloth, is irresistibly funny. There is also a captain of the Sixteenth New York Volunteers, mortally wounded while leading his company against a regiment. He is said to measure six feet seven inches – and I believe it, looking at him as he lies there on a cot, pieced out at the foot with two chairs.
I took my first actual watch last night; and this morning I feel the same ease about the work which yesterday I was surprised to see in others. We begin the day by getting them all washed, and freshened up, and breakfasted. Then the surgeons and dressers make their rounds, open the wounds, apply the remedies, and replace the bandages.