Well, 2022 is with us and this is
my first blog of the new year. I’m starting this blog by offering my
congratulations to all the health and care staff who were part of this year’s
New Year Honours. You have all made a significant contribution to lives of
others, and for that I want to say a big THANK YOU. Particular congratulations go
to Kenny Gibson, a nurse extraordinaire, an early risers club champion and long-time
supporter of this blog. His MBE is richly deserved!
It’s a strange time of year. Last
Thursday was my eldest daughter’s birthday. She is 21 again. I love her to bits
and I’m so proud that she also works in health care, and so equally makes a
difference to others each and every day. Her birth was a great and joyous
occasion. I actually missed her being born, as I had run out of cigarettes and
left the maternity unit at Swansea Hospital to buy some more. When I got back,
there she was. I really couldn’t believe it. A perfect child. I long ago
stopped smoking.
Her birth was made even more
important as just a year before, my wife had endured a late miscarriage. It was
an experience we both found almost unbelievably difficult. I was woken up by my
wife who, in extreme pain, was in the middle of miscarrying. There was blood
everywhere. It was a bewildering time. An ambulance was called, and back then, one
came within minutes. I didn’t know what to do. I rang some friends and told
them what had happened, and for some reason lost in the passage of time, we all
headed off to Alexander Place, and sitting outside, watching the lights
of London, drank whisky until the early hours of the morning. It was a surreal
time. My wife recovered, and just over a year later we had moved to Wales, I
started my nursing career and my eldest daughter was born. She has three
children of her own now, and they are three of my eleven grandchildren.
Unusually its seems, they all
know how to do the washing up after each meal. I say unusually, as it appears
many young people today have lost the ‘skill’ of washing up. Dishwashers
and fast food are allegedly to blame. The Office for National Statistics notes
that 50% of households in the UK now have a dishwasher. We joined this number
last year, but I refuse to use it. I prefer to do the washing up the old
fashioned way. I also don’t eat takeaway pizza out of the box, but decant it
onto a warm plate. They are also active children and grandchildren who like
being outside ‘doing things’.
There is lots of evidence (see
here) that physically active children are able to concentrate better, and have
a great sense of wellbeing than those who choose not to exercise. The Daily
Mile in schools is so successful because of these evidence-based benefits.
Growing a love of the great outdoors, and doing something active when you are
younger will also clearly benefit you in later life. I have, for the last few
years, been a proud supporter/contributor to the #NHS1000miles initiative. You
can read all about it in Kath Evans’ blog. She is an ultra-runner, and her running
achievements are simply outstanding. However, you don’t need to be an ultra-runner
to take part in the #NHS1000miles initiative. In fact, you don’t even have to
be a runner. You can notch up those miles riding a bike or swimming for
example. My wife J, does horse riding, which gives her extra miles. She tells
me it is actually considerably harder and more strenuous than it looks. I’m a walker. Last year I walked 2,446 miles.
During the last two years,
against the backdrop of the pandemic, research undertaken by Sport England noted
that 24.7 million people said they had taken up walking as a leisure activity. Likewise,
in September 2021, the Department for Transport published research that showed
people in England walked an average of 220 miles a year – the highest number of
miles since records began 20 years ago. The shift seems to have occurred during
those dark days of national lockdowns, when there was only the possibility of
taking one form of exercise a day. You could do this alone or with other
members of your household. I find it fascinating that, when other forms of leisure
activities are unavailable, such as during the lockdowns, so many people took
to something as simple as walking to gain their pleasure.
As the year was coming to an end,
J and I took a walk up a very popular local fell called Nicky Nook. It is
situated on the very edge of the Forest of Bowland by the village of Scorton.
To get to the top of Nicky Nook, there is a climb of nearly 200 metres, the
first part of which is very steep. It was wonderful to see so many others on the
same walk. Families, large and small, older folk and even a couple of younger
fell runners were all out for a New Year’s Eve afternoon in the sunshine and fresh
air. There was a great sense of a shared community. And maybe that is it.
Walking, and it doesn’t have to be in the countryside, connects you more deeply
with the world around you in a way that modern day life often doesn’t allow. In
an ever more challenging world, such connections seem to me to be especially important
for our health and wellbeing. If you are not already a member of the
#NHS1000miles club, give it a try and I think you will find there are even more
connections to be made.
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