(pseud. Olive Norton), ©1962
Cover illustration by Bern Smith
For a long time Candida Jones had set her heart on becoming a nurse. But her parents were on the other side of the world, and she had a hard time persuading her uncle and aunt to allow her to start training. It was a hard life for a girl, her uncle reminded her, unless she had a real vocation for it. However, Candida eventually received their consent to train at the local hospital near their Welsh Valley home. And sure enough, Candida turned out to be a born nurse, and found nursing even more rewarding, exciting, and—with the advent of Doctor Randon Lord—more romantic, than she had ever imagined.
GRADE: B+
For a long time Candida Jones had set her heart on becoming a nurse. But her parents were on the other side of the world, and she had a hard time persuading her uncle and aunt to allow her to start training. It was a hard life for a girl, her uncle reminded her, unless she had a real vocation for it. However, Candida eventually received their consent to train at the local hospital near their Welsh Valley home. And sure enough, Candida turned out to be a born nurse, and found nursing even more rewarding, exciting, and—with the advent of Doctor Randon Lord—more romantic, than she had ever imagined.
GRADE: B+
BEST QUOTES:
“He must surely be a surgeon, with those slim, strong fingers.”
“Kindly do not giggle. A most
unpleasant habit in a nurse. Indicative of a light mind.”
“I never knew such a girl for minutely studying the movements of every
male creature on her horizon.”
“If you’re a very good girl, and get full marks for anatomy, I’ll give
you a lift.”
“It’s ‘not done’ to tell a man how you feel.”
REVIEW:
“That’s got to be a pretty dull book,” my son quipped, “while you wait
for her to grow up and go to nursing school.” Fortunately, the title refers to
a metaphorical birth, so we miss watching Candida Jones wean off diapers and
trundle her way through high school. She’s still only 19 when we meet her, though,
parking her scooter outside the hospital to stare at the man who spends a lot
of time in the rose garden, on whom she has developed a painful crush despite
the fact that she’s never so much as said hello to him.
She meets him soon enough, though, when she enrolls in the hospital’s
nursing school. He’s Dr. Randon Lord, who is developing an anticoagulant drug
made from the extracts of roses and rhododendrons. He pretty quickly
appreciates Candida, too, but of course there are the usual who-likes-whom
tangles to sort out. Here we actually have three intertwined messes, with
Candida’s cousin and a classmate also in the mix. Plus all the usual
shenanigans like a rock slide trapping one couple in a cave that only Candida
can find, the dormitory catching on fire and Candida getting burned rescuing
her classmates, and her parents going missing on a plane trip in Brazil—not to
mention the many patient stories to round out the book as well.
Making it more interesting is that this is the first VNRN I’ve read that’s
set in Wales, so we get to do some armchair travelling and meet people whose
names contain only consonants (Twm) or who are suffixed with their occupations
or hometowns (Robert Pugh, forestry; Margery Hughes, Pennal), and struggle with
place names like Eglwysfach and Llwynau—what a relief when you’re only going to
Cardiff!
The story trots interestingly along, for the most part, although
Candida’s romance with Ran does unfortunately indulge in some overwrought crises—you
do have to nod in agreement when a friend of Candida’s tells her, “You’re quite
a girl for building fences so that you can climb over them, aren’t you?” Also,
it feels a little creepy to me in that, though we are never told Ran’s age, he must be at least ten years her superior, if
not more, as he is superintendent of the hospital, not to mention a doctor with
a prestigious research lab, stuff you don’t get your first year out of med
school. And if the writing style is not especially witty or campy, overall it’s
an appealing read, if not especially special.
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