Saturday 14 January 2017

Put down that device (after reading this of course)



We're social creatures, designed to live in close proximity.  In the past it was for safety and to share the hard slog of growing, harvesting, hunting or scavenging for food.

In our modern world, or at least the tiny part I inhabit, safety isn't such an issue. I'm not talking about burglars and criminals, they still exist and are the reason I lock my door at night. I mean the gang of viking raiders descending on your village to make off with your wife, your children and your livestock.

We don't need that kind of mass protection.  We certainly don't need a team of people to harvest our food. A quick jaunt to the supermarket gets us anything we could want.

 It doesn't take an entire day to do the laundry (unless like me you save it up til everyone''s down to their last pair of undies). And it doesn't take the whole family to keep the house running.

Now life doesn't require a group effort to survive, and we've moved into our little nuclear family units, I think humanity has suffered. The social contact we need for our health and mental well-being is no longer a given. It's not good for us to be isolated. Children need love and bonding, that's a scientific fact. The effects on children neglected and deprived of affection and touch are devastating. I don't think adults are any different, we need the same. Did you know that social isolation can be as detrimental to our health as smoking? (ref:https://www.ageconcern.org.nz/ACNZ_Public/Loneliness_and_Social_Isolation_Research.aspx)

I recently spoke to an elderly man in the course of my daily work who lived alone. He told me he couldn't remember the last time someone touched him, hugged him, or held his hand. I felt bereft on his behalf, and yes, of course I gave him a hug. I can't imagine not being touched, it's never occurred to me. My family hug each other, my children are all over me constantly, and The Bloke is not opposed to a little hand holding either.

Many people aren't as fortunate as me. Through the twists and turns of life it's easy to become isolated, especially as we age. Family and friends die or move away. Some families fall out with each other. Some people find social situations awkward and avoid them. Many of us have simply forgotten the daily courtesies that make life pleasant. I'm frequently in an elevator at the hospital were everyone on board is looking down at their phones, no eye contact, no good morning's exchanged, no smiles or acknowledgment of our fellow passengers existence at all.

The time we spend commuting and on the internet (like I am right this minute) also takes away from the time we could spend with others.

Check out this video I first saw as part of my children's school technology information evening. The discussion of the evening was how to prevent your kids becoming socially isolated through addictive behaviour around their devices. Its not just kids either.


                                
                          https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z7dLU6fk9QY&t=26s

At home everyone is in the lounge, T'V on, each person looking at their individual device. We're all together, but we couldn't be further apart. It's a tragedy when you think about it. And it happens so easily despite our best intentions.



We need to re-introduce simple social interactions, like smiling and saying 'good morning' to people we pass in the street. Getting to know our neighbours. Practicing the art of conversation with our kids. Teach them, through modelling the behaviour yourself, what consideration looks like.

Put down that device and get involved in your community. There are enormous benefits to being part of a community. Business connections, life long friendships and sometimes even marriages come out of being part of social groups, sports teams, and volunteering.

It isn't always easy to get involved. We're all pressed for time. It's far more convenient and often more comfortable not to get involved. But the benefits outweigh the disadvantages. Consider making getting connected to your fellow humans (over the internet doesn't count) part of your life in 2017.

If formal groups is your thing, you can volunteer for all manner of organisations and roles. Check out https://seekvolunteer.co.nz/ or http://www.volunteeringnz.org.nz/volunteers/

If that isn't your cup of tea, try looking up next time you get into the lift at work, say 'hello' to whomever happens to be around you, and stop to chat to your elderly neighbour when you run into them at the supermarket. Yes you might get knocked back on occasion. Don't let that put you off. It's just a matter of time before your kind words to someone are the only kind words they hear all day, maybe the only words at all.


'Thirty one percent of New Zealanders felt lonely a little, some, most, or all of the time in the last month...' (https://www.mentalhealth.org.nz/assets/Uploads/MHF-Quick-facts-and-stats-FINAL.pdf). That's over a quarter of the population.

Consideration and connectedness, could they be the underpinning principles of a more peaceful world? A happier, healthier family life? Shall we give it a go and see?



As always, have a great week.

Grace





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Sunday 1 January 2017

My recipe for a year to remember.

Each year I'm convinced that this year will be the year where it all goes my way. So far it's not looking good.

We hadn't made it to lunch before poor Miss A developed a vomiting bug. She is currently in isolation while I antibacterial every doorknob and surface she may have touched. Not a great start to the year for her.

Our plan to go to the New Year's Day Highland games in Waipu are once again scorched. I say I'm going every year, and every year something happens to prevent it. Hmmm, could this be a sign not to travel north? There's been so much carnage on the New Zealand roads that I hesitate to drive anywhere at the moment. Please everyone, if you are out driving around during the holidays, be considerate of other drivers, even if they aren't considering you.

So at home with one sick child asleep, the other glued to her phone, and The Bloke occupied watching The Rolling Stones in Cuba on TV. I decided now was the perfect time to spray the picture frames that have been patiently waiting since about September to be finished.

Great day for it, outside in the sunshine. First coat on. Step away. Perfect. Wait...what are those little black dots appearing on my pristine white paint? Bloody midges! All stuck to my drying satin-finish paint surface. Damn it. Okay, nothing to do but wait for it to dry and sand them off...Sigh.

I guess we all have off days, some even seem to have off months, or even years. My off times seem to be fairly short-lived so far, so I remember to be grateful that life is still good. Yes I have had heartbreak, and recently so, but that doesn't make life any less worthy does it? One could argue that it is the terrible times that make the joyful ones so sweet. Once you've had a taste of the down times, the up are so much more precious aren't they?

So I consider myself lucky. My child will recover, my paintwork can be fixed. I am healthy. I have a lovely home in a beautiful, politically stable country where my rights are protected. There are so many people in the world who are far from being able to have a life like mine.

With that in mind, here is my recipe for a year to remember.

Recognize your advantages, your friendships, your loved ones, even when it could be easy to only see the problems. If you have trouble remembering the good things when the bad ones loom, write down all the things you love about your life, then read through it when the s#@t hits the proverbial fan. Be grateful for the small things. Love as much as you can. Speak kindly to yourself. Be considerate of other's feelings. Be courteous. Practice being charming, but not smarmy, the difference is being genuine. Look up into the stars whenever you are out at night and feel wonder. Be curious. Smile. Get out and see some part of the world you've never seen before, even it its in the same city you live. Make your living space welcoming. Think about the possibilities not the limitations. Be generous of spirit. Look for things to be thankful for. Look hard.

Life will not run smoothly. Many of us will have huge challenges ahead, some of us won't. You never know where you'll be by this time next year. But no matter what, we can still find something to be joyful for, no matter how tiny, there is always something.

Here are some pics from my last day of 2016. Goodbye and welcome 2017. Come on in, I'm really for you.

View from Little Shoal Bay to the city.

Auckland is a beautiful city.

Already put to good use in 2016, the tiki bar is due for a revamp in 2017.
BTW, The Bloke HATES the pink bunting I made him. Rude!

Some of Mum's pot plants that have migrated to my garden. I smile when I see them.

My neighbour's Christmas Lillies, 

Low hanging pohutukawa branches over the river.



Where the river meets the sea.

Orewa Beach




 

Grace

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