Words from the Wards

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Our brand-new home at Edinburgh Futures Institute is an ecosystem of learning, research and inspirational ideas about the future. But it has an even longer history as the place that birthed and healed the city when it was familiar to one and all as the Edinburgh Royal Infirmary.

To celebrate the rich history of this recycled hospital, we’re stitching together a collection of your stories of healing, prescribing, treating, and repairing. On this page you can read stories submitted so far and you can send us your own story at the link below. We’ll feature select authors and stories at a series of events during August, so keep checking back for more wonderful memories of this iconic Edinburgh building.

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Celebrating the city’s incredible history through your stories, Words from the Wards brings together memories, shared histories, thoughts, feelings and reactions to an iconic building and the incredible people who visited its wards and wings.

Maureen Williams: The Royal!

13th September 2024

Uniform Year 1 – Blue denim – red cape Year 2 – White collar – red cape Year 3 – White cuffs – red cape Year 4 – Pelican!! Red belt for acting Sister.   Nurses home in Ardubald Place.   1964 I started as a pre-trained orthopaedic nurse s...

Anon

13th September 2024

In 1973-74 I worked on the Renal Unit which comprised Renal Intensive Care Dialysis Unit for Outpatients Ward for less ill patients Another building where patients with hepatitis were analysed when unable to at home   My most memorable s...

Anon: 1967, 1970, 1969/70

13th September 2024

Born in Edinburgh but not in the Infirmary, I was in the building three times in my life.   1967 Age 14, I had my appendix removed. I spent a week in what I assume was Women’s Surgical. The day room (these little spaces built between the...

Elspeth Neilson: 50th Reunion

13th September 2024

When we met 10 years ago, that was to be the last. No more reunions, stop at the 40th – enough of the past! But Ellis had other plans, – a 50th Reunion she thought, a rare event. And so here we are, a wonderful response to all the invite...

Hannah Lavery

13th September 2024

Nana, writing you into the history of this place. 1. They ask me to conjure a tale from these walls. A memorial of sorts. A cairn. Built to stand in reimagined space. Standing here, like a mystic divining for a presence. For a trace of y...

Michael Pedersen: Janis

13th September 2024

Coulson: HFFD, 1-3, 4 hourly,   McCulloch: SVD, prim, meaning prima gravida, first birth.    In her breast pocket, starched sharp, or tucked  into her butterfly cap, the wee pen rests;   snug as a cat on coals, so not snug at all....

Sara Sheridan: Echoes

13th September 2024

The baby is crying. Wee mite.      I’m sorry. Your results are not good. Very bad. Most worrying. We can help tough. I’m sorry. The results are inconclusive, Mr Duffin. Mrs Morrison. Lady McDonald. Mr Stevens. Miss Penn. And what...

Kirstin Innes: A Tale of Two Hospitals

13th September 2024

I was born here, I tell my children, whenever we are back in Edinburgh, visiting their granny and passing by on the top deck of the number 27 bus. That building, there. That one. The big fancy one that looks like a castle, looks like a w...

Kate J: Early 80s

10th September 2024

Before an emergency appendix op, I remember a lovely nurse pushing a wheel chair from one department to another as no available porters. She kept apologising as the wheel chair had a life of its own and was attracted to walls and door ja...

Anne Roberston: Trained 83-86

10th September 2024

Worked here only for 2-3 months around 1985. All the RIE nurses wore black shoes but as I was not doing my training here I wore white shoes. The matron on my surgical ward was definitely the ‘old matron battle ax’. She would shout from a...

Anon: Medical Ward

10th September 2024

First time I bed bathed a man, I fainted- I had never seen a naked man before!! Ward 14. Heaven for staff. Surgeon M’R dressed to carve the turkey in the middle of the ward, dressed as Santa’s elf!! Terrorised as student nurses on charge...

Anon: 27/8/61

10th September 2024

I was born here. To tell the truth I have no memory of it whatsoever. At least no memory of my memory. My mother did though and they were not that good and that is as much as I’ll say here. (After all giving birth isn’t always easy). She...

Linda: Memories

10th September 2024

I grew up in George Square. My parents worked for Edinburgh University and it is fascinating to see the echoes of the old hospital coming through after its revamp! At about 15, as a member of St Johns Red Cross, I volunteered to help on ...

Anon: Level 2 Ward General Surgery

10th September 2024

15:10pm Wheeled into operating theatre for ‘minor’ surgery in rectal area. The date and time have stuck in my mind because it was the exact time and date my son was born in 1989. The anaesthesia began to take effect… On being wheeled out...

Julia Carrigan: 3rd August 1993

10th September 2024

Coming to visit my brother and mum in The Simpson Maternity Hospital. The large long corridors with big doors and windows. Entering the enormous ward with beds around the room. A large table for all the patients to eat around. Make frien...

June Watson: Edinburgh, 1955

10th September 2024

I was 7 years old, when I had to come to the Eye Pavillion for surgery to correct a squint in my left eye. I had come from a small farming town (Biggar) to the Eye Pavillion, and was in the children’s ward for 4 days, then the women’s wa...

Anon: Memories

10th September 2024

Holding the hand of someone while they take their last breath – humbling and peaceful. Freezing in the medical wards on a night shift but not daring to put your cardigan on in case the night nursing officer caught you – re:...

Anon: A Day in a Nightingale Ward

10th September 2024

Busy Ward Wakened early Tea and bread and butter Washing, bed making, Breakfast – always porridge, extra boiled egg Doctors visiting, so many, all day long Lunch at last, 3 courses served by sister A little nap after lunch, asked for pai...

Siobhan Cooze: June and November 1990

10th September 2024

Beautiful building. But my memories of the Royal Infirmary is coming up from London and failing my MRCD twice. I went onto become an East End of London GP and medical educator so all was well in the end – and it was a lovely...

Anon: September 2000

10th September 2024

Visiting my mum and new baby brother in hospital, I remember mum sitting in bed and my brother lying in a cot. I remember thinking how sleepy and quiet he seemed (and how it changed)....

Jennifer Lim: Remembering 1983

10th September 2024

I worked in these wards in 1983. I am thrilled to see the building used in such a wonderful way as I visit the Book Festival with my grandchildren 41 years later. I remember many moments. One was taking a history and doing an examination...

Anon: This is the place

10th September 2024

This is the place Where my father came into the world And my grandfather left it. Where I worked next door after they developed it And often looked up at the empty windows, of this empty building at 5am before my shift. But I did not...

Sophie Parker: 1989 – 1993

10th September 2024

I trained as a nurse on the BSc Nursing Studies course at Edinburgh University. My mum gave me my ‘nurses watch’ and her old silver buckle from when she trained in Kent in the 1960s. I remember having the beautiful red cape that crossed ...

Anon: 37 years!

10th September 2024

17th August 1987 Dropped at the ‘Flo Home’ as it was known (Florence Nightingale Nurses Home) to start my 3 year RGN training at the South Lothian College of Nursing and Midwifery. Happy and fun times both on and off the wards! I continu...

Elspeth Neilson: May ’72 Reunion

10th September 2024

8th May 1972 – 8th May 2012   Here we all are, remembering the past. Back to May ’72 – thought we were going to have a blast! Denim blue dresses, white aprons, red capes, hats fixed steady. Pelicans in the making, lives to save, was the ...

Gavin Francis: Science & Kindness

21st August 2024

There was a zen master who observed “When a bird flies in the sky, beasts do not even dream of finding or following its trace. . . . But a bird can see traces of hundreds and thousands of birds having passed in flocks.’  He said Bud...

N.Murray: ‘Blues’

18th June 2024

With a background in both science and art – including a brief but formative spell worked in the Cardiothoracic Unit at the Royal Infirmary in the late eighties – I created this photo-lithograph of hospital ‘blues’ in the early 2000s ...

N. Murray: Lub Dub

18th June 2024

There were lots of things I didn’t know about the human heart in 1987. I knew it sat more centrally in the chest than I might have guessed. I knew it didn’t look anything like the cherry red valentine’s symbol you might find tattoo...

K Kane: The Ward

18th June 2024

Brisk walking, black shoes sturdily tapping, echoing into the silent surroundings. Although the day has broken, it is a quiet corridor. Passing Father Senes on the stairs, a gentle smile. A restless burr thrums the air. Sunlight shining ...

Anne D: Basement Creepers

18th June 2024

I started as a student radiographer in the Royal in1969. Our classroom and locker room was in the basement of the medical corridor. It was incredibly hot, windowless and airless with the heating pipes crossing the low ceiling. Whoever wa...

Kate McArdle (Newlands): Memory Snippets

18th June 2024

My first day on a ward in 1970 as a nurse was with Brenda as we pushed each other nervously through the doors of Ward 28 into the smells of disinfectant and our shock at nurses eating chocolates at 8am! There I helped looked after an old...

Leslie Hills: Mr Lister’s Casebook

11th June 2024

Joseph Lister was the man who brought anti-sepsis to Edinburgh Infirmary Although both Ignaz Semmelweis and Louis Pasteur had made the connection between filthy surgeons and death, Lister was the surgeon who worked out how to use the kno...

Helen Harradine: Madder and White

6th June 2024

Easterly wind sharp on my skin, bright sunlight, buttery scents of spring mingling with city fumes, and the loud roar of traffic racing beside me. The pavements are filling up with rush hour pedestrians, but I am way faster than them, an...

Christopher Creegan: One Building, Two Lives

6th June 2024

Trigger warning: The text below includes reference to self-harm and suicide. Autumn 2002. I woke to the sound of hushed conversations behind closed curtains. It took a moment to work out where I was and how I had got there. I was on a ho...

Patricia Von Holstein-Rathlou: ON THE FLOOR

28th May 2024

ON THE FLOOR                                                                     APRIL 29, 1888 I heard a glass crash on the floor, the highly polished oak floor. That...

Barbara Munro: Christmas 1967

28th May 2024

Hush! It is five in the morning 57 years ago. The long darkened corridors of the Royal Infirmary of Edinburgh are silent. Yet, at one end on the third floor, nurses are quietly gathering, as the hard, old iron radiators click and clack t...

Evelyn Karlsberg: Daddy Staplehead

28th May 2024

Whatever you do, don’t look at the flannel I can’t catch you if you faint My husband looked up at me And my big belly And complied. I knew he would keel over At the sight of his own blood. A bad cut on his head from the corner of the...

Dave Pickering: ONLY WHEN I LAUGH

28th May 2024

I certainly wasn’t afraid, and I don’t remember feeling nervous at all. I felt embarrassed. I was going in to the Royal for what was, by all accounts, a very routine operation, but the procedure … well, I did feel slightly embarras...

Marianne L. Berghuis: Royal to Quartermile

28th May 2024

‘I was a stranger and ye took me in. Patet Omnibus. I was Sick and ye visited me.’ Royal to Quartermile His kidneys were failing and ye took him in, He was dying on dialysis and ye gave him life. This place where my father lay ill Tr...

Dave Pickering: CRUMBS OF COMFORT

28th May 2024

When my father-in-law was admitted to the Royal, we all knew he wouldn’t be coming home again. We’d been told as much, but we didn’t speak about it. Not to each other. And certainly not to him. He was old, frail and tired. Jimmy st...

Shona Littlejohn: Back to the Future

28th May 2024

I’m told I was blue lighted to Edinburgh Royal Infirmary – the place where I’d been born a decade and a half earlier. I don’t remember either arrival. Obviously I have no memories of the first experience other than being grateful now, th...

Firas Ibrahim: Jimmy The New

23rd May 2024

I feel bad for my little brother Jimmy, well I say little even though he is 79 years old and 6 ft tall. Yes, a whole foot taller than me. Anyway, I digress, the reason I feel bad is that Jimmy shares his birthday with a very sad event. I...

Maureen Baker: THE ROYAL INFIRMARY ENTRANCE

21st May 2024

Tom worked in the Royal Infirmary as a porter in the 1950’s. Every day he walked up the steps to the entrance of the hospital and looked up at the coat of arms and the gold lettering above the front door. He was fascinated by the detai...

Maureen Baker: CAROL’S STORY

21st May 2024

As a young local eighteen year old in 1959 I was filled with excitement at the thought of starting my nurse’ s training at Edinburgh Royal Infirmary. Student nurses in 1959 were all female and had to live in the nearby Red Home with ba...

JW: Mrs RIE

21st May 2024

In January 1973, my journey as a nurse began at the Preliminary Training School(PTS) in The Royal Infirmary of Edinburgh(RIE) Assigned to the nurses home in Chalmers Street, our rooms & room mates were arranged based on the proximity of ...

Gordon Lawrie: A Nightmare on Lauriston Place

21st May 2024

I’ve been very fortunate. Only once in my seventy-plus years have I ever spent a night in hospital. It was a horrible, and entirely unnecessary, experience. Picture the scene: it’s early afternoon on the first day of 1973, and I emer...

Lynn Reid: A Vocation

17th May 2024

I commenced my Registered Nurse Training with South Lothian College of Nursing and Midwifery on the 3rd of March 1979. Most of my placements and college sessions were at the Royal Infirmary of Edinburgh. Little did I know that I would nu...

Helen Graham: Our Brief Acquaintance

14th May 2024

I must confess, little one, I was unaware of you until after you exploded and nearly took me with you to Kingdom Come. Not that we didn’t want a third child – we did. We’d even begun letting nature take its course with you in mind....

Bernard Harkins: Endings and Beginnings

7th May 2024

I couldn’t remember the last time I had been here, In fact, it felt like I had forgotten your looming presence, clock tower and all, But how could that be? When for 3 years my bus to secondary school had passed here every day, And I ha...

Jeff Kemp: Ghostwalk

26th April 2024

Ward 12, worked here for years. south corridor, I’ve walked miles along it. Hundreds of night shifts. Habituated, I mean, got used to it I mean, probably cost the marriage but why speak of that. Ward 12 room 9. Mr Marner, I was young t...

Jeff Kemp: Bladder

26th April 2024

A decade spent living there but it’s not surprising that I never learned that particular word. Translation is reckoned to be the changing of one language into another. Which is a truth which hides a larger question. “What does এম...

Joanna Craig: My Story

23rd April 2024

I worked in Cardiology from 1969 until February 1973. My office was in the basement. Lots of cockroaches around, so bad our office was fumigated over a weekend. There was a camera club in the hospital and I often modelled for them. There...

Carol Brogan: The First Lesson

23rd April 2024

In any other surroundings it would have been an unremarkable relic, a piece of furniture rendered invisible by age in a busy room: black leather with a worn sheen, creased and wrinkled, its heavy frame and bulbous wooden limbs layered wi...

SH: It All Turned Out Ok

23rd April 2024

I had never been to visit a friend who had just given birth…why would I have? We were only just 16. A high-ceilinged room and a clean gown, she was ruddy from the long night of labour. Her infectious smile, ready to chatter about every...

Carl John Barber: Covid Nurse

17th April 2024

Where would I be with out you your nightingales cry softening my own upon a bitter livid darkening day. In your white sheets I sail this choking sea where from my eyes rise up and you are there tired breathless yourself on those busy war...

Patricia Mitchell: First and Last Breaths

17th April 2024

Like many Edinburgh residents, I took my first breath in Edinburgh Royal Infirmary, in the Simpson Memorial Maternity Pavillion in March 1970. This building overlooked the Meadows, and I used to pass it regularly during my childhood. Eve...

R T Wright: Old RIE

16th April 2024

For 3 years in the 70’s I was in charge of the Royal Bank Branch inside the Infirmary. It was situated on the Main Surgical Corridor. It was a small space one larger room and a small interview room. There were 10 of us male and female wi...

Karen Michael: Just a memory.

16th April 2024

Back in September 1978 I was pregnant with my first baby and attended all the antenatal clinics where you were taught how to bathe feed dress your baby ,and many friends were made . I was admitted with high blood pressure and had to get ...

Ali MacDougall: Its a gas

16th April 2024

The hospital at night held infinitely more appeal for me. Most of the great institution’s staff were at home, sleeping off the toils of the day. The usually bright busy corridors with their gleaming black and white linoleum and lists o...

Kathleen MacDonald: Reunion: May 1980 PTS

16th April 2024

12 of May 1980, we started our course Do you remember that day as a scared student nurse? Young and naïve, thrilled to leave home Anxious, excited and a wee bit alone But soon we made friendships That have lasted for ever We’ve steere...

Iain Robertson: RIE MY FAMILIES HOSPITAL

16th April 2024

My family was married to the rie everyone worked there the beautiful checkered floors the winding staircase, Dad did 40 years in instrument sterilisation, nan and grandad cook and porter, uncle microbiology lab, sisters nurse and medical...

Ellen Watters: The ghosts in the walls

16th April 2024

My first job as a newly qualified Enrolled nurse in 1980 aged 20, was in female orthopaedics on night shift – 8 shifts on and 6 off. Ward 2, a Florence Nightingale ward – as most were then – where you turned the kitchen light on at...

Jeff Kemp: Edinburgh Evening News (04/07/1904)

9th April 2024

A fire in the hospital was contained but decimated microscopic specimens and caused havoc amongst cadavers,   no laughing matter, a thousand quid’s worth of damage and traffic stilled, horses bridled,   a crowd thrilled, some muttering...

Olivia Begbie: ERI

9th April 2024

1)  Treading in their God’s footsteps  They crush through the doors,  White coats swinging  Eager faces shining  Adoring eyes gleaming.  Hanging on his every word  Like limpets on craggy rocks,  Clinging in devotion  Afraid of...

Jeff Kemp: Ghostwalk

9th April 2024

Ward 12, worked here for years.   south corridor, I’ve walked miles along it.   Hundreds of night shifts. Habituated, I mean got used to it I mean,   probably cost the marriage but why speak of that.   Ward 12 room 9. Mr Marner, I was ...

Jane Murray: Royal Infirmary

9th April 2024

Words and laughter, tears and hysterics  chocs and Mint Imperials, and a banana.  Neighbours range from citrus to butter  Purples of various shades    We smile and nod and generally give silent support.  There is a look of a shared...

Dave Pickering: THE GIANT CHEF

9th April 2024

Pad, pad, pad  This corridor gets longer every time  At least I’m getting my steps up  I wonder when they’ll change those pictures  They’re good – well, some of them  But a change is as good as a rest?    Pad, pad, pad  S...

Nadini Sen: The Whale’s Stomach

9th April 2024

I wonder how to name the hospital.  It is inside a huge whale’s tummy in the North Sea.  The mattresses were torn and old, gagged the gateway of the tummy.  They all wore the red striped shirts and pyjamas, black boots and loose soc...