Katmandu was somewhere I had always
wanted to go to as a teenager. It was during my hippie era. Sadly, I was just a
couple of years too young to do so (story of my life, although I’m making up
for it now). At the time I am sure my teenage years caused my parents much
anxiety. Like many other teenagers of my generation, I thought I was a rebel, hell
bent on saving the world from evil politicians, fat cat businessmen, and that the
way to create a better world was through ‘free love’. I was a Greenpeace
supporter, campaigned to ban the bomb (CND), and had a copy of Mao’s ‘little
red book’. That said, I think the recent events in Middlesbrough brought
home to me just how different my teenage years were from that of the five young
men. who died in the awful car crash last week.
As well as the five young lives
lost, there were two other deaths. They were policemen, hit by the five young people’s
car. Both were long-serving policemen. I’ve really struggled with trying to make
sense of what happened. The loss of any life should, normally, always be a
cause for sadness. Yet when I think about the seven lives lost, I’ve found it
hard to grieve for the five young men. Whereas, like many others, I mourn the
deaths of PC Matthew Blades and PC Tom Clough. Just like on many other days, on
22nd August, this particular group of five young men set out to break the law; the
law they had already shown little respect for. Matthew Blades and Tom Clough set out that day
to uphold the law and keep communities safe, and in so doing, became innocent victims
of a truly tragic and avoidable accident.
Three days later, there was more
sadness to contemplate. On 25th August Dolly Parton died. Like Matthew Blades
and Tom Clough’s death, the news of Dolly’s passing prompted an outpouring of
grief. There was worldwide recognition of her life and contribution to music
and the arts. Although she had often experienced challenging issues, hers was a
good life. She used her good fortune to help others.
Unlike many other similarly very
wealthy people, Dolly was immensely generous. She supported LGBTQ+ charities,
medical research, including donating £1million to help find a vaccine for Covid-19.
Most famously Dolly established and funded the ‘Imagination Library’
which, over her lifetime, gave 332 million books to children worldwide. Here in
the UK alone, she donated over 7 million books. What a fabulous legacy!
There were some good things about
last week, however. Last Tuesday I was able to visit colleagues in one of our
neighbourhood mental health services. The service is based right in the centre
of Wigan town. Leaving the hustle and bustle of the shopping centre behind me,
I walked into an oasis of calm and a welcome that was warmer than the last
heatwave. It is one of the best parts of my role as Chair to be able to go out
and visit our services, and have conversations with colleagues and the folk who
use them.

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