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May 25, 20148 CommentsPosted in memoir writing, Uncategorized

That’s Wanda with fellow retiree Hanni back in 2011. Photo by Sheila A. Donovan

So many of you commented here (or told me personally) about how much you liked reading last week’s post about 92-year-old writer Wanda Bridgeforth’s first try at using a new high-tech “caption phone,” that I thought you might enjoy this spirited email from Wanda about her progress with the phone since then:

Hello from Wanda in the Rabbit Hole of Techny-land
So far the score is :

  • Lost calls: five.
  • Lost captions :three.
  • Lost temper: Lost count.

Yes, there is great wear and tear on the instruction book.
But the battle is not to the strong – but to he who endureth to the end.
Family and friends enjoyed your blog Thanks a Million!!!

Hugs all around Wanda B.

Just don't call me late for dinner

May 23, 201414 CommentsPosted in careers/jobs for people who are blind, memoir writing, radio, technology for people who are blind, Uncategorized

Ten years ago the City of Chicago’s Commissioner on Aging contacted me to lead a memoir class at the Chicago Cultural Center. Soon afterward, Chicago Public Radio asked if I’d write and record an essay about the writers who’d signed up. I used my talking computer to e-mail my rough draft to the WBEZ editor and she emailed back with only one suggestion. “You repeat the word ‘seniors’ too much,” she said, requesting I use a “gentler” word. When I couldn’t come up with one, she wrote back. “How about golden agers?”

That’s writer Hanna Bratman, 94, the matriarch of the memoir classes I lead. Her essays have been compiled in a book called “What’s In My Head.” (Photo by Nora Isabel Bratman)

Golden agers? Was she serious?

She was. My recording of the piece is not available online, but I have a CD of it, and if you listen very closely you can hear me choke every time I call the writers “golden agers.”

Turns out the editor was ahead of her time. Just this week on Morning Edition, NPR’s Ina Jaffe opened a series she is doing about older Americans by explaining how difficult it’s been for her to find the right words to describe people who are over age 65.

“I realized what a minefield this was after I’d been on the beat just a few months,” she said, describing a profile she’d done recently of a 71-year-old midwife who is still up all night delivering babies. The headline on the NPR web site used the word “elderly” to describe the midwife. “Listeners were furious,” Jaffe said. “Maybe once upon a time, ‘elderly’ referred to a particular stage in life, but now people think … it means you’re ailing and you’re frail.” Jaffe said she sometimes uses the words older adults or older Americans but has pretty much given up senior. “I’ve met some older people who don’t like that, either,” she said. “And ‘senior citizen’ really seems to annoy just about everyone now…there really aren’t a lot of widely acceptable terms anymore.”

The piece went on and on, and on and on and on, with all sorts of other ideas:

  • Golden years: Jaffe explained this term came from a sales pitch during the late 1950s, when retirement began to be romanticized as a perpetual vacation.
  • Silver tsunami: I’d never heard of this, but NPR actually referenced a guy named Ashton Applewhite about this one. Applewhite blogs about aging and ageism and argues the metaphor is wrong. The 65-and-over population growth is not a tsunami, he says. “It’s a phenomenon that is washing gently across a flood plain.”
  • Our seniors: A term often used by politicians. Jaffe finds it patronizing. “The only other group we talk about like that is children.”
  • Successful aging: Jaffe is over 65 years old herself and says that although this is considered a progressive term, she doesn’t like it. “I think it just means there’s one more opportunity for me to fail.”

I do not research ageism, and I don’t have a degree in aging. I do lead three memoir-writing classes a week, though, and while a couple of my students are still in their fifties, most are in their seventies. Two students, Wanda and Hanna, are in their nineties and still manage to get to class on their own each week with new essays to share. Listening to all these amazing people read their essays teaches me a lot — far more than any of them will ever learn from me!

So what word do I use to describe the people who sign up for my memoir-writing classes? That’s easy. I just call them writers.

Now here's a modern woman who embraces technology

May 21, 20146 CommentsPosted in memoir writing, Uncategorized

Some members of the memoir-writing class I lead at the Chicago Cultural Center. Wanda is to my left in the photo (the far right as you look at it).

I am always inspired by the stories my memoir writers read out loud about their past, but sometimes, I’m equally inspired by a story one of them tells me about what’s going on in their present life.

Take Wanda. She has had a significant hearing loss since childhood and sits right next to me during class so she doesn’t miss a word. Her hearing impairment was not detected until she was a young adult, and she often got in trouble for not paying attention in school.

Wanda is 92 years old now and has learned to use a computer to write her essays for class. She’s a thoroughly modern woman: she follows this blog (hi, Wanda!) and sends an email message my way from time to time, too. Last night I checked my email one last time before heading off to bed and found this message from Wanda in my “in box” about a new piece of technology she’d received for free with a prescription from her ear doctor:

Hi Beth !!I’m so excited my caption phone has been installed. The screen lights when the phone rings. The number and name of the caller is printed on the screen. It prints out what the person on the line is saying. It will store the conversation for further reference. It has a personal directory to store all personal phone numbers. With the volume control and the caption I can talk to all of my soft talking friends. These are just a few of the features.
Isn’t that JUST A GREAT piece of technical equipment and a blessing to us hard of hearing folks??
NOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW, as soon as I remember how to turn the sucker on, I will start calling. (SMILE)
HUGS ALL AROUND!!!

Wanda B.

Mondays with Mike: Mad Hatters

May 19, 20147 CommentsPosted in Beth Finke, Mike Knezovich, Mondays with Mike, Uncategorized

Beth mentioned last week that we would be heading on Sunday to the Lagunitas Beer Circus to meet up with her nephew Brian. Well, we did. We have photographic evidence, supplied here.

Brian was a duly proud host and he took pains to take care of us, even though he was working.

That's Brian Ulen--Beth's nephew and our gracious Lagunitas host at the Beer Circus.

That’s Brian Ulen–Beth’s nephew and our gracious Lagunitas host at the Beer Circus.

It was a fantastic day that reminded me of (more…)

It'll be freaktacular, that's for sure

May 15, 201416 CommentsPosted in blindness, memoir writing, travel, Uncategorized

Know what a beer circus is?

Me, neither.

I’m about to find out, though: On Sunday Mike and I are joining our friends Art and Dana Bergeron to head over to the Lagunitas Beer Circus to celebrate the new brewery the California-based company is  opening on Chicago’s south side. A story in Time Out Chicago says the beer circus (more…)