Thursday 27 November 2014

Untrained

We’ve been doing a lot of thinking recently about the realities of working life for paid carers. It’s not an easy job and it’s not well paid, and yet we expect the very best of attention, professionalism, even love for our elderly loved ones. Time and time again, carers deliver on this. Occasionally they don’t.
A new home carer, daunted by the responsibilities of her job, recently reflected on how scary her first days and weeks were, and gave us two poems which describe the process. She wants to remain anonymous so as to protect the identities of those receiving care. Here is the first, and we thank her most sincerely for her insights:

Untrained

Carer picks up wrong pj’s.
            I hope these are the right ones.
I take carer’s hand.
            Where are the cloths?
I stand, wait, cry, hug.
            How to clean properly?
Trousers in bath.
            More and more loo roll.
My eyes fill the sky.
            How to clean catheter?
Hand carer pyjamas.
            Swap to new pj's.
On with the new top.
            Book says, 'attach night bag.'
'What are you going to do with that?’
            There’s an extra tube loop.  We look at each other.
Carer tucks me in, trembling.
            My eyes fill the sky.

Thursday 20 November 2014

The Jewish Community and Spirituality for Older People





As an organisation, we celebrate the importance of spirituality for older people of all faiths and none.

Dianna Wolfson is a Faith in Older People Trustee and was previously the Head teacher of Calderwood Lodge Jewish Primary School in Glasgow and the Convenor of the Scottish Inter Faith Council. To provide an insight into the various congregations and groups within Scotland’s Jewish community, Dianna has written the following piece for us:

Monday 10 November 2014

FLAMBOLIC EVENTS IN THE SCOTTISH PARLIAMENT!




A goodly number of FiOP people attended a reception at the Scottish Parliament on 30th October, to mark the launch of ‘To Absent Friends: A People’s Festival of Storytelling and Remembrance’. It was a very pleasant event indeed, safe in the calm and creative hands of Good Life, Good Death, Good Grief. Mark Hazlewood, Chief Exec of that small but exquisitely formed organisation, chaired the day. His talk is on the Age Scotland blog  (link https://agescotland.wordpress.com/2014/10/27/to-absent-friends-a-peoples-festival-of-storytelling-and-remembrance/ )

Mark coined a new term that day – ‘flambolic’. He was talking about the Mexican Day of the Dead, and I think it just came out wrong but I bet it sticks. What a great word! I will use it regularly.

As well as Mark’s entertaining and informative talk, we were treated to an exhibition of photos by Colin Gray (currently on display at the North Edinburgh Arts Centre) - http://www.northedinburgharts.co.uk/exhibitions.php ) which gave a quirky and moving account of family life with his late parents.

Then, straight from the poet’s mouth, we heard ‘A Recipe for Whisky’ by Ron Butlin, - currently on the Scottish Poetry Library website here (http://www.scottishpoetrylibrary.org.uk/poetry/poems/recipe-whisky ). The first line – ‘Wring the Scottish rain clouds dry…’ sets up a beautifully understated Scottish metaphor for grief, and ends in another Scottish expression – ‘Another glass for absent friends. Pour/ until the bottle’s done./ Here’s life! Here’s courage to go on!’

Finally we were invited to write messages on pennants to remember people we had lost. A photographer was on hand to catch the moment and as my photo has been sent to us, and is a million times better than any photos I ever take, we’re including it here. This is me, toasting my absent friend Tillie.

Good Life, Good Death, Good Grief have been using this method for a while of enabling people to speak/write their loss, and I’ve seen displays of these and found them very moving. But this was the first time I had ever made my own pennant, and I have to say it was a very satisfying experience. As the old saying goes – ‘We don’t get over our losses by forgetting people: we get over by remembering them.’

On 18th November, our associate Joan Adam and I are running a day event in Edinburgh on Understanding Grief and Loss, aimed primarily at pastoral visitors. I believe we still have a few places available so do get in touch if you fancy it. We will strive for the flambolic, but it may just end up shambuoyant!