“Bottoms
Up”
The
story begins in this way, I was driving down the road, Bobbie was in the
passenger seat when she burst out, “Bottoms up!” We laughed. We both knew.
Wounds heal from the bottom up. This was the first time we could laugh about an
experience that was not laughable. “Bottoms up” became a metaphor to move to
many different places where changes take place from the bottom up.
Wounds
heal from the bottom up. I now know. I have seen this with my own eyes. I
watched a sizable abdominal wound heal from the bottom up. Bobbie had an incision
biopsy wound to determine her kind of cancer in 2004. The wound took eight
months to heal, from April to November. I was the wound dresser for seven
months after training from the Visiting Nurse. I started with high anxiety. Certification
to be a chaplain had not included this. Bobbie’s earlier infection in the wound
site made me doubly worried that it could happen again. We both persevered. In
the middle of November the wound closed, healing from the bottom up, just in
time for our Thanksgiving trip to California. We were doubly thankful.
Aha! We lived
grass roots health care. We are all on the front lines of the health care
delivery system. All health issues from prevention to chronic conditions are out
in the community. The change from acute illness to chronic illness dominating
makes this truth, which was always there, more apparent.
In the
language of Bobbie, “bottoms up” and inside out will be the way many changes
take place in health care and society at large with what ever wound we have.
Perhaps changes are more lasting and remembered from the bottom up and the
inside out. Our chronic conditions and our social and economic ills are
intertwined as we move to be a mutual benefit, mobilizing for the common good
and healthy communities. We are all called to be wound dressers in our
respective locations wherever we are and whatever we are doing.
My adventure in learning about
wounds had an earlier beginning with our oldest son’s science project. He was
seeing how natural remedies as lemon juice, sugar, garlic, honey, etc., slowed
the growth of bacteria. A pathologist at the hospital provided some assistance
allowing Michael to test these everyday items with various bacteria in the
petri dish. A book for background reading was on the History of the Wound. The
two sets of cells for healing were explained. One set fights the infection
caused by bacteria and the other set helps the wound knit leaving a scar. The
name for the second cells, “connective tissue.” I like the metaphor since
connect is one of our deep metaphors.
Catharsis is the name for the
cleansing action in the psychological wound. As a person names the pain in a
personal grief the cleansing takes place. Energy is needed for this work. When
healing takes places and less energy is needed to express the pain, a person
has more energy to invest in other life activities. Thus you have renewal
called decatharsis. The grief literature rightly starts with catharsis but
seems to write less about decatharsis. What do I do with my life now? When you
read individual stories one usually finds a purpose for living returns, renewed
energy, even a new mission in life. As people heal they make new connections
for living. Bobbie found her creative juices in all kinds of crafts.
The Spiritual wound brings us to
confession, repentance, on the one hand and Absolution, forgiveness, and
transformation on the other. Or as in the Lament Psalms there is the complaint,
protest, and through the process a coming to a new place. WE give voice to our
pain for renewal. Our Faith and worshipping communities, a soul friend, a
spiritual director, a confessor, a midwife, are names for those who assist in
the process.
To be continued,
Marlin Whitmer, retired hospital
chaplain
Founder of the Befrienders (1966),
called ones alongside for the recovery of community to change the culture “one
story at a time” as story listeners.