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Ignorance

Awhile back I babbled a bit about the general public’s constant inquiry about a handler’s guide dog. More specifically I was noting my own irritation at the implied graciously forthcoming reaction we handlers should have to the relentless barrage of questions hurled at us on a daily basis. One fact that I neglected to really emphasize is that as both a guide dog handler and a blind person, these instances of public interaction demand our best performance. My father once explained this, in reference to me and Dolly as a team: “Whether you realize it or not, people are always watching you. You’re like a blinking, neon sign for being blind now.” Taken literally it’s kind of creepy — and so I try not to constantly think about it — but it he’s actually very much correct about how the public takes notice. Especially when there’s any negativity in what they witness.

I’ll be the first to emphasize the absolute suck that is the short end of this particular stick. I completely embrace the fact it’s a double standard of epic proportions. And if given the option I would stamp my feet, shove my fingers in my ears, and hum as loudly as possible to ignore it. Except I don’t. Not that I have the ability to always reply cheerily with every fact a person might desire. But I do my best to not be curt with people and take the time if I have it. Basically, I try to remember what my father said and keep in mind that this is one more person being educated about blindness and/or guide dogs; hopefully that person will be a ripple in a pond with the information. And for as much as this double standard irritates me, I’ve recently come to realize that I’m even more infuriated by the ignorance on the part of my fellow blinks and/or guide dog users.

Now before you get your canes all tangled up, let me ease your minds a bit. I’m not saying we’re ignorant about being blind or even about how to share worthwhile information about blindness with the sighted public. No, what I’m noticing is a much more profound issue: people who are ignorant of independence. Let’s face it, the general public think of any disability as cause for pity and coddling. They may not mean those things in the context of the supreme negativity associated with the precise definitions of those words, but it doesn’t change the fact. And it isn’t even something that’s distanced to the public — it’s often just as present in a disabled person’s own family.

Where am I going with all this? Well, more and more I’m noticing rather vocal blinks, and guide dog handlers alike, who proudly are announcing to the world how independent they are. And their examples of this absolutely boggle my entire mind. I’ll concede the point that complete self-reliance is nearly impossible. But when you use examples of dependence as your evidence of being independent, it doesn’t make a case for you or the rest of the blind population. It makes us ALL look like a bunch of incompetent schlubs. It only reinforces the public’s feeling that we need to be coddled and that they should pity us for our sad little lives. It sends the message that we really aren’t capable of anything more than adding to that 80% unemployment rate amongst the blind. Going back to my original point, it also breeds all those stupid questions from the public that make me mentally roll my eyes. In short, it makes those of us who actively work at our independence suffer.

What truly bewilders me is how this happened? Is this a chicken-or-the-egg type thing? Was the ignorance of a blind person’s abilities always lost on the blind themselves or has the general ignorance grown so widespread that the blind also have become infected by it?

Either way, I find myself at the same conclusion: Educating the general public is hard enough without needing to educate the blind population, too.

2010 Walk for Fidelco


[Group photo from 2009 Walk for Fidelco; from left to right: Sarah and Fay, me and Yara, Raechel and James with Scarlet and Otis, and Tom and Patty with Remy]

For the third year in a row (2008; 2009) Yara and I will be attending the Walk for Fidelco. Please consider sponsoring us with a donation to the Fidelco Guide Dog Foundation. All proceeds go towards helping breed, raise, and train guide dogs for the blind and aide in follow-up support for graduates of the training program. Your support is sincerely appreciated!

January 13, 2010

In an effort to organize my blog — and possibly force me to get some of these posts sifting around in draft mode finished — I am trying to catalog a few specific topics of importance to me and many people who happen to come across this website over here. Not much there right now. But I’m way too tired to go through three years of rambling me at the moment. (Plus several more years previous of posts stored on my computer!) I do plan to put my old guide dog FAQ since it used to get quite a few hits and lately I’ve been getting a repetitive number of similar questions that I would like to add to it. Um, I just have to find the page amongst the mess that is the backend of this site. So, yeah, don’t hold your breath. Oh, and yes, I’ll also eventually be putting up my writing and graphics portfolios again.

Anyway, today Eric came up from Fidelco for the obligatory post-complaint check up. As expected, it was basically a nothing kind of event. He was just as satisfied as anyone else that Yara’s just dandy and I’m not some psycho canine mutilator or something. I think my favorite part of his visit was when he took some reference photos of us and Yara started to roll around on the floor to get her belly rubbed. I asked Eric if perhaps we could email that particular picture to the lady when she complains again. Based on his laugh, I do believe he thought I was joking.

It was also nice that he came into my office to conduct our little visit because several of my coworkers gathered around to pitch their two cents. And by this I mean there was a resounding amount of praising with regards to my relationship with Yara and a lot of threats to collectively do bodily harm to the lady who filed the complaint. If I were a less mean and angry person, I’d be warm and tingly from it all.

Also, tomorrow is Yara’s last day on antibiotics and her one remaining hot spot is almost completely healed. I made an appointment for Monday to have her vet check her out. She’s due for her annual physical anyway and I’m eager to see how her weight is now that she’s been solidly back on Viokase for a month.

Lies and Complaints

I wasn’t going to post about this until everything was said and done, but the more I think about it the more upset I get and the more I realize I shouldn’t have to stay quiet about it. A small handful of people are aware of all of this already and those who follow me on Twitter know a goodly amount as well, but here’s the scoop: I had a complaint reported to Fidelco about me.

Now many of you may note that this isn’t the first complaint I’ve received. Interesting fact, the person who sent this complaint begins by stating that she is the same person who originally reported me for having a dog in such an “emaciated condition.” And while she did give her name this time, she remains a complete stranger to me. The complainer goes on to question “why is this dog still serving this person if it is sick and if she is treating it like this?” The complaint outlines this questioned treatment by alleging that I have been observed to be mean and angry towards Yara on several occassions. She states that she has repeatedly seen me hit the dog. And on the particular date of the complaint — last Friday — she witnessed me being especially short with the dog for “crying” in the elevator and then not allowing her to relieve.

My own opinions on this are all over the map, but first I want to say that I reigned in my feelings about the initial complaint because I convinced myself they came from a good place, a place of concern for my dog. But that fact that she has the gaul to question whether Yara is healthy enough to work just infuriates me to no end. Granted I don’t know her, but even if she’s the most skilled vet in existance I’m positive that casual observation is not enough to confirm whether a dog is too sick to work in harness! I find it hard to not find the rest of the complaint hard to swallow because of this.

The response by those who have learned of this complaint, Fidelco included, has been unanimously on my side. Everyone believes it’s a bunch of lies. And for this I am thankful. Though, for arguement’s sake I will admit that so far as the events of last Friday, she is not entirely inventing facts. Yara did whine on the elevator and I did reprimand her verbally to quiet. In the lobby, Yara started to drag me to the door and I gave her a leash correction to come to heel. As I was doing this, the complainer who was on the elevator with me came around from behind and sharply commented that I was “very rude to [my] dog.” I gaped at her for a beat, thinking how much I detest hearing from total strangers how to treat my dog, and then before I said something nasty, I went outside. Immediately upon exiting the front door I realized I’d forgotten my gloves and by the time I got to the corner with Yara I knew I wouldn’t be able to go the day without them. So I turned around and went back in, with a bit of protest from Yara who expected us to turn at the corner and not go back the way we came. When I came back out, with gloved hands, I just let Yara take her pee on a snowbank rather than our usual routine of walking around and/or through the park. And she did certainly have to pee quite a bit, even though she’d been out not even an hour and a half before, because she’s on steroids!

I’m beside myself about the whole thing. As I said, Fidelco was very firm in explaining that they had no worries about Yara’s health and well being. But in that same breath also stated that they will have to come out to investigate the matter. Rationally, I understand this. Especially given that the complainer also states that she expects action to be taken or she will contact other animal authorities about the issue. She goes so far as to throw Buster’s Law into the mix, which is absolutely not applicable to this situation. But still, I’m personally insulted. I can’t help but feel that I’m constantly defending my own skills as a handler. Throughout the working life of our dogs, handlers are constantly faced with the need to defend our competence with our guides. It’s a rare day that goes by that someone doesn’t make a passing remark that you are too harsh with your dog or that your dog should/shouldn’t be doing something or other. Many times these same people are those that catch you five seconds after your dog has walked you face first into a telephone pole; they see you hauling your dog’s front feet off the ground but they didn’t notice you nearly getting a concussion. I’m certainly used to that. In fact, before Fidelco had called me that evening, I thought last Friday’s encounter was just that: some stranger commenting on the correction of my dog. But as time has gone on I feel more and more personally attacked. Between certain members of my family to work and now some tenant in my building I couldn’t pick out of a crowd if I were paid to; when does it end?

Everyone keeps telling me it’s really nothing — and I don’t deny that it is basically superficial — yet the more I think about it the more I feel that I’m drowning in a sea of faults that I can’t attempt to correct. I can’t help but feel that if so many people keep seeing things that are wrong how there can’t possibly be something I could be doing better or at least differently. Maybe it’s just my own shaky confidence after last week’s debacle at breakfast, I don’t know. I just keep reminding myself that I can’t be all that horrible if Yara is this happy and confident both in and out of harness.

I really just want to cry.

The CRIDDERS

This past weekend Yara and I went to visit Raechel and James and, among other things, saw The CRIDDERS holiday show. Read on for all the wonderful and fun details.

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