Magazine Excerpts
    Magazine Excerpts - October ~ November 2004    

 
 
Food For Thought
Recently, thirty two bereaved parents gathered at the TCF Centre in Canterbury in search of a little extra wisdom to help us along the difficult path of grief. The evening was entitled “Introduction to Philosophy Seminar – How can it help with grief?”

Dr Craig Hassed spoke sensitively with us for two hours, and along the way helped us with some of the complexities of our questions. He was like a breath of spring and I think that we may have all fallen just a smidgin in love with him.

Dr Hassed is a medico in private practice and a lecturer in philosophy at Monash. He is also a visiting speaker at the Melbourne School of Philosophy, where one can, if one wishes, undertake to step further into the study of the principles underlying our actions and behaviour in a quest for truth.

We were introduced anew to consider the core of our being and invited to start to understand where to find it. He spoke of the capital letter ‘SELF’ or ‘Spirit’ within us all, which is swamped as we embark further and further into frenetic life.

We were reminded of the natural cycle of all life forms from the evolving of the seasons so essential to nature itself, to the day to day cycle of our emotions which lead us from one experience into the next. Perhaps it is in the glimpses of re-discovered inner purity and reconstruction of a damaged spirit that we start to find a true self and that these glimpses are the quiet-spirit times of the acceptance of our loss. Food for thought. Perhaps we unknowingly have quiet-spirit times or times of ‘now’ – not before and not after – that are allowing us to continue our journey.

Dr Hassed was a mine of information and we sat agape. He gave us peeps of wisdom from Plato to
Shakespeare to Jung and balanced teachings from varying religions. He was asked what he thought about the dreadful rate of depression in our society, and called it an epidemic.

Maybe the nearest he came to an answer to this question was in his comment about the open and loving atmosphere he had immediately noticed within the group of people at TCF that evening, some of whom had come from some distance to meet him. In our love for our lost children and for those we still have we have learned to show sincere care, indeed love, (the great healer) for each other.

So we come to that word again. L.O.V.E. They say love makes the world go around. Of all the words that we could call the centre of being, that is, the capital letter, SELF, the spirit, enlightenment, God or whatever, the thing that we are searching for, the thing that balances us all, is love.

It is calming to surmise that our precious children have found this.

By the amount of chatter (with both laughter and tears) after the seminar, we all left with our children
snuggled deeply and safely in our hearts.

So, we are told, all things return from whence they start. Life evolves, never ends.

TCF would like to thank Craig for giving so generously of his time.
Written by Judy
TCF Vic. Au.
 




Mount Aspiring
Challenge
DAVID ROBERTS

The Alfred Hospital
Melbourne


Nestled in the heart of the Southern Alps, Mt Aspiring (3027 m) “the Matterhorn of the South” is one of New Zealand’s most recognizable landmarks. First climbed in 1910, it has fascinated mountaineers for years.

In February 1998 a group of intrepid women set out to climb the peak. This in itself is not unusual as women climb the peak quite regularly. The thing that set these women apart is that they were all survivors of, or supporters of women with, breast cancer. In the process one of these women, Mary Lou Orloff, raised $35,000 in donations for The Alfred Hospital. With the help of this money, the Mt Aspiring (cancer support) Centre at The Alfred was set up.

David Roberts aged 22 years was diagnosed with Non Hodgkins Lymphoma in August 2000. He went straight into chemotherapy and finished his Engineering/Computing degree at Monash University. In March 2001 he underwent a bone marrow transplant at The Alfred. This put him into remission and he moved to Falls Creek where he became a Ski Instructor. A confirmed job in Austria would enable David to continue his great love of climbing. He had already climbed Mt Aspiring in 1998 and Mt Cook in 1999.

Unfortunately his cancer returned in November 2001 and another bone marrow transplant with his sister Jayne as donor prescribed. Before David’s second bone marrow transplant he decided to go to New Zealand and climb Mt Aspiring as a challenge and to raise money for Bone Marrow Transplant research at The Alfred. To climb a mountain at any time requires fitness and luck. David was starting behind the eightball.

Together with his girlfriend Mel, he accomplished this task and altogether has raised $90,000 for The Alfred cancer research and support services.

Unfortunately David’s cancer returned in August 2002 and his hope of going to Beaver Creek as a ski
instructor was dashed. He had to go back into treatment, surgery and more treatment. David passed away July 5th 2003 aged 25 years. His courage and determination will be remembered by those who knew and loved him.

His family and friends continue to raise money for this worthy cause in his memory.


Submitted by his loving family
Darryl, Betty and Jayne
TCF Vic. Au.


 
 
A Walk Through My Mind


Today I will be kind to me
Not a tear will be shed for any to see
Sparkling eyes and a lovely smile
Nail polish, perfume and a cup of camomile
No dark thoughts for me today
Only light and peace will get in my way
Get rid of the frown and the dressing gown
I won’t let anything get me down
I know you will take
A walk through my mind
I will smile and say
I’m being kind to me today.

Remembering our daughter
Donna Maree, my sister Larraine
And our grandson, Baby Michael

________________

All around me are empty spaces
That used to be filled with beautiful faces
Loving, talking, laughing and joking
Now not a word is being spoken
It’s business as usual
Life goes on
Oh how lonely my world has become
To see you, to hug you,
To kiss your faces
But all around me are empty spaces
To those who have left me
Here so alone
With memories only I can own
The road that I walk leads towards you
I will walk that road
It’s the last thing I will do
At the end of the road
We will meet once again
Dark night gone, no more pain
Then all around me
Will be beautiful faces
Filling all the empty spaces.

Written by Brenda
TCF Vic. Aus


 

 

Grief

There is a grief that ages the face and
hardens the heart
Yet softens the spirit
A grief that casts shadows on the eyes
Yet broadens the mind
A grief that keeps the pain and has no words
But increases the understanding
There is a grief that breaks the heart and wounds the soul
That lasts and lasts and can shatter in a minute
But will inspire for a lifetime.

Author unknown.


 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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