I love the stone on the walls! It makes me think of an era gone by where everything was built with care and with some artistic flair to it...unlike now where everything is pre-made and just thrown together with no love.
I am totally laughing over here! Motts, I dont think i have ever seen you say anything like this before, hahaha, ROTF.@ the comments, LOL. Has anyone noticed that among these strange men babies sits a * woman* with Rubella/ German Measles!?
It is kind of sad to see the piano laying there, almost dejected and rejected...and to see the before picture when it was all sunny and people could enjoy the sun's warmth and the after picture where it just looks...empty and neglected--almost brings a tear to my eye.
Yes Quaaludes are a barbiturate; I'm guessing it's a twist on the already wry humor (preparing one's self for leaving the staff area and entering the wards).
I think it's a bed frame. There were also "safety" beds stacked in one of these rooms, which are just molded blocks of plastic which are difficult to hurt oneself with.
I agree with everyone else's comments. I love the color on the wall! That is my fave color right there. :) My first thought was DANG that looks like our old house as we were getting ready to move out! We had boxes everywhere, just like this lol. :)
I believe the historic photograph was taken after the veterans had moved out and the men's wing was completed, so they should be regular psychiatric patients.
Things looked very different during the early years of psychiatric care in the U.S.; take a look at this patient room for instance. Voluntary admission was quite common, and these patients paid money to be treated at what were top-notch hospitals for the insane. Everything went downhill due to a number of factors, including the lack of funding, public stigma, and overcrowding. The book Death of the Asylum analyzes this process in detail.