April 14, 2003
Guest Editorial
Where are the Nurses?
By Cynthia Clark
Cynthia Clark is a professor in the department of nursing
at Boise State University. National Nurses Week is May 6-12.
A friend asked me recently why I am still a nurse. Let’s
face it, being a nurse these days is very difficult, demanding work. Nurses are
under pressure to treat more people more quickly and for less money. And as baby
boomers age and increase demands for quality health care, America’s nurses are
aging as well, and fewer young people are entering the profession.
So I thought about the more than two decades I have been a
nurse, and I realized that I am still in the profession of nursing, like so many
of my colleagues, because very simply, we make a difference. Nursing is a
holistic, healing and health promoting art and science … and, sadly, a
vocation whose members are leaving the profession in record numbers.
As our nation finds itself in the midst of a nursing
shortage, the public may be asking, “Where are the nurses?” While we may be
fewer in number, we are working diligently and creatively to address this
shortage, and we are still very visible, very industrious and very vital.
If you look closely, you will notice that nurses are
everywhere. We are in the emergency rooms and the intensive care units caring
for the injured and the severely ill…comforting families and sharing special
moments with loved ones. We are in the schools, often understaffed and
underrepresented, tending to children and reaching out to parents in a show of
support for rearing these children during turbulent times.
There we are in the classroom, educating nursing students
to be skilled practitioners in this noble, and at times arduous, profession. We
were at ground zero on September 11, and we’re in Iraq and Afghanistan
ministering to patients who need us, regardless of their ethnicity or religion.
We are in the neighborhoods and the barrios teaching basic
first aid to sheepherders and farm workers who have so very little and who need
so very much. We are in the homeless shelters administering to the parents and
children down on their luck, wondering where their next meal will come from and
how they will possibly provide shelter and an education for their children. We
are at the bedsides of dying people, helping to make their last earthly moments
peaceful ones.
We are in the African villages, trying desperately to ease
the suffering of those afflicted with HIV/AIDS. We’re in the mother/baby unit,
delivering life and promise into the world. We’re at the Statehouse, crafting
legislation and lobbying for health care changes to improve and save lives in
spite of what often seems like insurmountable odds.