Keep traveling, Dennis. The world SHOULD be yours. Carole H. --- Dennis Greene <[log in to unmask]> wrote: > Nothing prepares you for the shock. No amount of > intellectualising can get > you ready for that first moment when your view of > the world, and the world's > view of you, changes because now you are in a > wheelchair. > > For me this moment occurred early one morning at > Perth Airport as I began > the long journey that would take me half way round > the world in just over a > day. I had been invited by my friend Joan Snyder to > visit her in the small > central Illinois town of Chillicothe to work with > her on an anthology of PD > related writings. The invitation was one I found > hard to resist. Not only > was I excited by the project but I was also eager to > meet 'in real life' a > woman I had come to think of as a friend since first > meeting her on the > Parkinson's Information Exchange some two years ago. > But there were > compelling reasons not to make the trip - not least > of all that for a > variety of reasons my wife Jo would be unable to > accompany me at that time. > > Just a few years ago that would only have been a > problem because we like to > do things together - these days however the thought > of travelling across the > globe, and managing for two weeks without her > unobtrusive care and support, > was daunting. But one by one the problems solved > themselves until only > two facts remained; I really wanted to go - and both > Jo and I were worried > about me travelling alone. Eventually we > compromised - I would go, but as a > wheelchair assisted passenger. > > Which is why early one morning a few weeks ago I > found myself looking up at > the suddenly tall young woman who moments earlier I > had towered over. For > an instant I felt small, childlike, almost > insignificant - and then a > cheerful voice said "off we go" and the 'tall' woman > behind her imposing > counter disappeared and I was able to regain my > sense of being a 49 year old > adult as we moved through the wider spaces of the > concourse. Clutching my > cabin baggage as if it contained my life (it did - > my passport and a months > supply of meds), I was wheeled to security, relieved > of my bag, wheeled > through, reunited with my bag and wheeled straight > on to the aircraft and > to my seat. > > 'Piece of cake' I thought - little did I know. > > Little did I know that the next 30 hours would be a > learning experience as > intense as any I have ever had. The first thing I > had to learn was that > unless you establish yourself as a human being as > you meet them many of the > people assigned to help you will treat you like a > piece of luggage. They > will push you face first into elevators and leave > you facing the back wall. > They will leave you in empty rooms with minimal > explanation ("back soon" or > "wait here"). They will push you uncomfortably > close to corners, potted > plants and a wide selection of hard, sharp edged > objects. They will leave > you for long periods in places with no access to > toilets or refreshments. > They will even ignore your presence and discuss with > a third party the > inconvenience of allowing you to wait in 'their' > wheelchair until the > arrival of the wheelchair which is to take you on > the next stage of the > journey. To put that in perspective there were no > seats in the area and my > uncaring friend was proposing seating me on the edge > of a low brick > flower-box. As it is hard for an 'off' PWP to assert > himself I experienced > all of the above, some of them several times. > > On the flip side I did meet some helpers who took > the time and trouble to > treat me with respect and care. One cheerfully made > two trips on my behalf, > the second to bring my luggage from the carousel > when no-one turned up to > help him. Another, on discovering that my flight > wasn't boarding for > another hour and that in the meantime he was needed > elsewhere, inquired > where I would prefer to be left. At my request he > left me at a coffee shop > after first explained why he was leaving me and > telling me what time he > would be back for me (he honoured it to the minute). > It being a > self-service coffee shop, his last act before > leaving was to bring a member > of the coffee shop staff to my table to take my > order. Strange to say, > against the stereotypes and with one exception, I > found that the men who > assisted me were more aware of my needs than the > women. I have speculated > that this is because I am a big man and take some > pushing. The women who > pushed me found it very hard going, and I suspect > that all of their > resources were concentrated on simply keeping me > moving, leaving nothing for > the niceties. > > I found being in a wheelchair curiously liberating > in one respect.. I am a > PWP of long standing with, depending on my > medication status, either a slow > shuffling walk or a wildly erratic dyskinetic > stumble as my usual mode of > travel. I am used to drawing looks in public > places. Compared to the looks > I usually get, the looks I got in the wheelchair > were friendly, concerned, > dare I say caring. It was an unexpected bonus. > > The experience of travelling as a wheelchair > assisted passenger has left me > with mixed feelings but there is no doubt in my > mind that without the > service I would not have been able to make the > journey or my contribution to > the book. I have no way of knowing what success > awaits "Beyond the Pause" > but I do know that my life is already richer for > having met the talented > group of people working to make it a reality. I am > also richer for being > able to see the originals of Jane Scott's and Mark > Esser's extraordinary and > moving exhibition "The Letting Go - A Parkinson's > Story". The book will > feature many of the pieces. Not least of all I am > richer for having met > many of the people I have 'chatted' with for so long > on the internet. > > I am home now, back in my familiar surroundings. A > year ago I thought my > travelling days were done. The last few weeks has > shown me this is not so. > I doubt I will travel alone again but I will travel. > For all its faults > 'wheelchair assisted' has given me back the world. > > +++++++++++++++++++++++++++ > Dennis Greene 49/dx 37/ onset 32 > There's nothing wrong with me that a cure for PD > won't fix! > [log in to unmask] > http://members.networx.net.au/~dennisg/ > +++++++++++++++++++++++++++ > _____________________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Free instant messaging and more at http://messenger.yahoo.com