Janne, you'll get shouted down over that. It's as though burns have become something that no one can deal with at all now. If it's over a 50p size the advice I was given on three different first aid courses was to get to A&E.
Not like that in our youth, was it ?
I scalded myself the same way as Julie did when I was a child. (I'm sorry Julie had to suffer that and I hope she healed very well. It's an incredibly painful burn and where it is makes every movement a misery for a bit.)
I made a pot of tea, sat it down in the tiled hearth to mask (brew ?) and sat down on the hearth rug beside it. My brother said something and I turned to reply and knocked the roasting teapot over myself. I was seven....yes, seven year olds did make tea.
Anyway, I watched my skin blow up in blisters in moments. It looked like huge versions of those potato puff things. My family jokingly called me, Little Miss, "I'll cry later", usually because I was easily distracted by something more interesting than crying....well I didn't that time, I cried right there and then, for hours.
My Mum phoned the Doctor, and he said to wrap my legs in clean linen teatowels soaked in milk, and if the skin came off, just keep wrapping with more fresh milk, and then for a week those linen cloths were wrapped round my legs and tied on with ordinary white cotton bandages.
No cold water soak, no hospital, no debridement, no special wound dressings, no infection, just really, really, really painful, and very messy as the skin came off.
The skin doesn't look any different to the rest now. It really did slough off, and I couldn't walk properly for about three weeks. It doesn't tan though, it's snow white, and if I get really cold it doesn't go red like the rest of my skin....and I still am very wary about hot water.
So, there you go, burn care, over fifty years ago. Apparently it was used during the war, and our old Doctor had been a Chindit officer. Wouldn't recommend it now though, would we ?
We used to use a yellow cream called Acriflavine when I was a teenager. It was in every scout camp first aid kit. It too had been about since before the war. Again, I don't know if that would be advisible now or not. I doubt it, to be honest. It is supposed to be a really good anti infection medicine.
We played with fire as kids, and apart from one playmate who kicked over a petrol can and set his leg alight (he was wearing nylon trousers and they melted onto his skin, to this day Joe's leg looks like someone stirred the skin with a stick
I can still hear him screaming in occasional nightmares) none of us got infections in our burns or scalds, and none of us ever went to A & E to have them dealt with either.
We'd have loved that Burngel stuff back then though, we really would.
I don't think we were hardier, I think we lived in a less affluent, less mobile and more self sufficient world.
I'm not decrying modern burn care, but there are times I agree with Janne.