My recollection of older hospitals I visited as a child is
quite different. Admittedly, the view from the outside was a little dour – as you
would expect of the functional side of mostly Victorian architecture – and there
was a clinical feel about the interior. And yet there was also a certain cosiness
about them, something human, something not entirely un-homely.
There’s nothing human or remotely cosy about the Royal Derby,
and I expect the same is true of all modern hospitals where the emphasis is
almost exclusively on clinical exigency.
It goes without saying that I am grateful for such places.
We’re very lucky in Britain
to have them available free to everyone on the National Health Service. But I still
have to wonder whether a slight change in the approach to their design might
produce a place in which there is an atmosphere of care and healing, rather
than the feeling that you’re trapped in a soulless processing centre. Maybe
most people don’t care about such matters, but people like me do.
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