Lilian Heath, the First Female Doctor in Wyoming, Was Happy to Overstep Her Bounds
Lilian Heath. Such a demure name.
She was anything but.
In the 1880’s, Lilian’s pa got her a job assisting Dr. Thomas Maghee, the physician
in the wide-open rail road town of Rawlins, WY. A petite little thing still in high school, Lilian was pretty fearless, but not stupid. She dressed like a man and carried a .32 when she went on calls late at night. She and the doc did everything from deliver babies to reconstruct a man’s face after his failed suicide attempt.
The nursing position set Lilian’s destiny. She graduated high school, and, with her father’s blessing and Dr. Maghee’s recommendation, headed off to the College of Physicians and Surgeons in Keokuk, Iowa. She was one of only of three women in the class. After completing her training, she returned to Rawlins to practice medicine and was well-received … by the men folk. The women in town were another story. Catty, and jealous, they whispered behind her back, accused her of being a know-it-all, a few even refused to pay Lilian for services rendered. Lilian’s mother Calista wasn’t thrilled with the vocation either, believing her daughter had over-stepped her bounds as a woman.
Maybe, but if a man lay dying of a gunshot wound 30 or 40 miles way, Lilian put on her big girl breeches and made the ride.
Clearly, being a trained female physician was a bad thing, because you could, you know, save lives.
Lilian met her husband, Louis Nelson, in Rawlins and they were married in 1898. He was a painter and a decorator. Go figure. Lilian practiced medicine for fifteen years and then quietly retired, though she kept her medical license current much, much longer than that.
Unfortunately, you can’t read any article about Lilian that doesn’t mention her “connection” to an outlaw. In 1881, while Lilian was still in high school and a candy-striper, for all intents, Big Nose George Parrot was lynched for murdering a deputy. When no one claimed the body, Doctor Maghee stepped up. Curious to see if the bandit’s brain was somehow deformed, he dissected the man’s head, in the name of science. Lilian assisted with the autopsy and was given Big Nose George’s skull cap as a souvenir. She kept it for years, using it for everything from a door stop to a pipe holder.
Reporters loved to mention that story, as if it was her greatest achievement.
My guess is, there were a few other heads she would have liked to use as doorstops.
But she didn’t let the claws or the snipes get to her. Lilian never gave in, never backed down, never lost faith. I say thanks for paving the way!
Posted on June 1, 2015, in Grace be a Lady, Heather Blanton and tagged a lady in defiance, AMC's Hell on Wheels, American women, christian fiction, Female Patriots, Grace be a Lady, heather blanton, Lilian Heath, Wyoming History. Bookmark the permalink. 4 Comments.
How thrilling to learn about those fire-cracker ladies of the past who indeed paved the way for us. Ahh, should keep us from thinking we’re something special, with our air-conditioned homes, hot baths every night, and luxury cars to drive to an equally comfortable grocery store or doctors’ office. Kinda feeling wimpy long about now…how about you? ❤
Don’t you know it! Some of these girls are pretty dang humbling.
Now that was a real woman!! A real pioneer woman. There’s a story goes on my mothers side of the family; The matron of the family had made dinner for several people. There was a man there also. He asked for the gravy and it was passed to him. Upon looking closer at the gravy he made this comment: “The gravy has lumps in it.”
This Matron of the family, took said gravy and dumped it over his head. Now how accurate that is, I will never know. This same woman and her children were all ancestors of my mother, and she is the one who told me the story. The women on my mothers side of the family, were very independent. I have the title to some land that this matron woman had purchased, be it legal or not, from an Indian named Kee-Ko-Kum. What ever happened to that land I do not know. It is out in Oklahoma where the family lived.
That is a great story!