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Thistle Volume 32, Number 3
March 2016 Magazine of the residents of the
Duncaster lifecare community,
Bloomfield, Connecticut
IN THIS ISSUE
A New Beginning—Elaine Wintgen ..... 1
A Little Bit of One-on-One –
Thayer Browne ...................... 2
Between the Book Covers -
Dean Daniels ........................ 4
Tragedy, Tranquility, Happiness —
Dianne Jones ........................ 6
Customs Complexities—Jim Yaeger .... 7
Where is Everybody?- Jim Yaeger ...... 8
Whence the Thistle? - Ted Cowles ..... 9
Organ Music—Will Robin ................... 10
Stott Family Seminars—Jim Yaeger.... 11
What Happens When I Call for Aid?-
Arlene Parmelee .................. 12
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volunteers received a little training, a
copy of the new Bloomfield Teachers'
Guide about the reading capabilities and
targets for the school children, and spe-
cific tutoring/mentoring instructions from
the Chief Academic Officer of the Bloom-
field Schools. Although only a few of us
had had actual past teaching experience,
everyone had raised children, read to
and with them even before they started
school, and perhaps done it again with a
grandchild or two. And off we went on a
Duncaster bus for an hour a week with
one student each during this six weeks.
It was delightful. Children that age just
suck up new knowledge and experiences;
they are well-behaved; and they actually
listen to adults. After that we learned
that we would each have the same third-
grader in most cases, one-on-one, plus a
Metacomet fourth-grader, a half hour
apiece, on Wednesdays during the 2012-
13 school year.
The teachers that year had clearly as-
signed us the poorest readers from each
grade, ten initially, but we were later
asked to expand the number of our
weekly tutors to twelve in order to han-
dle a few more students. For that school
year the Bloomfield Chief Academic Of-
ficer arranged to have the reading im-
provement for our tutoring students
measured by testing throughout the
year, and compared with that of all the
others in their classes. Both we and the
educators were then pleased to learn
that by year-end our assigned third-
graders in particular had risen from
dreadful depths up virtually to their class
averages. Our little bit of weekly one-on-
one volunteering had helped, and we
were asked to become part of the regular
A LITTLE BIT OF ONE-ON-ONE
Thayer Browne
Late in the spring of 2012 Helen Gettemy
and Al DeVito, with guidance from the
Bloomfield School system, launched a
Duncaster volunteer tutoring effort to
help young children with their reading
comprehension and fluency. Bloomfield
at that time had been performing below
average among Connecticut public school
systems, and its Department of Educa-
tion was making curriculum changes and
enlisting principals, teachers, student
families and others such as our tutors in
an all-out effort to make substantial im-
provements as quickly as possible.
For incoming third graders a six-week
summer Early Start program was orga-
nized at Metacomet School, and our
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Metacomet School reading program.
The Early Start reading program was
shortened from six to four weeks during
the summer of 2013, and Duncaster's
tutors continued enthusiastically into
the 2013-14 school year, expecting fur-
ther success with our newly assigned
kids. We noticed this time that many of
our third and fourth graders were al-
ready better readers than those a year
earlier.
However, one tutor had a sluggish
fourth-grader who during the first half
of that school year was reading quite
poorly and with little apparent interest.
Then one day his teacher had him bring
to the tutoring session a book about
various adventures of two boys, includ-
ing a chapter about their playing bas-
ketball outdoors. When he started into
that one, our student suddenly lit up
and began reading avidly, with feeling,
and stumbling only a little. He said this
was definitely his favorite sport, and
when we were cut short by the end of
the tutoring session, he made sure that
we would resume reading at that page
the following week. This was then fol-
lowed with enthusiasm for the rest of
the entire book, a source of real satis-
faction and pleasure to our tutor.
Thereafter, over the remainder of the
year that student clearly looked forward
to our weekly reading sessions and to
discovering other subjects that were
new and exciting to him. Finally -
hooked by books.
Lest our preconceptions of the social
and economic status of all our tutoring
students might become too entrenched,
we found that another fourth grader,
one of the top readers, missed some
school because she had been taken out to
go to the Bahamas with her family for a
week of their vacation. Oh, ok. After-
wards, she told her tutor about her ad-
ventures there.
Before the 2014-15 school year there was
no Early Start program, and it became
immediately apparent to our Duncaster
tutors that our assigned students were
much better readers than those in previ-
ous years. In fact several of our students
told us that they were one of the top
readers in their class. It appeared that we
were being assigned the "outliers" in
reading, with our top students being giv-
en more challenging books to read with
us, one-on-one, than they would see back
in class. Even the assigned poorer readers
were much better than those back in
2012-13.
During the year, the Principal at Meta-
comet School received a national award
for having achieved outstanding perfor-
mance improvement for Bloomfield third
and fourth graders. Also, during the
spring of 2015 the Superintendent of
Schools spoke at Duncaster, describing
the program that had been planned and
implemented three years earlier to im-
prove public education in our town sub-
stantially, and he cited the successes to
date. At year-end we learned that aca-
demic performance at Metacomet School
was now rated well above average for
those grades around the state.
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BETWEEN THE BOOK COVERS
Dean Daniels
Daniel Silva's Gabriel Allon, super Israeli
spy and soon to be head of the Office, is
a busy fellow. The author's latest, The
English Spy (2015), finds him in Rome
about to take his very pregnant wife,
Chiara, to Tel Aviv for the birth of twins.
But their trip is interrupted when Allon is
beckoned to London by his friend, Gra-
ham Seymour, head of Britain's Secret
Intelligence Service (MI6).
The English Spy starts with a bang or,
more specifically, with a bomb exploding
in a 154-foot luxury yacht off the coast of
St. Barthélemy. On board was the beau-
tiful British estranged princess, Amelia,
with a newly-found lover. The princess'
male friend was none other than the infa-
mous bomb-maker, Eamon Quinn, for-
mer member of the Real IRA. When the
boat was discovered several days later in
2000 feet of water only one of the two
lifeboat dinghies was found in the wreck-
age. And Quinn was long gone.
As the story develops we learn that the
princess' murder is a subterfuge planned
by Russian leaders to lure Allon to his
death. But Gabriel has his own plans.
He enlists Christopher Keller, a veteran
SAS player who is now a professional as-
sassin, to help him track down the Rus-
sian “heavy” and, once Quinn is identi-
fied, the princess' murderer.
The English Spy takes place primarily in
Germany, London and Northern Ireland.
In the middle of the book we read, from
the London Guardian, that “Gabriel Allon,
Israeli's avenging angel, next in line to
be the Chief of the Office, was dead.”
Don't believe it! Although badly injured in
a mid-London bombing, our hero lives to
fight another day. As he and Keller take
care of the Russian and turn their sights
on historic IRA Ireland, readers learn that
Allon has a very personal reason to pur-
sue Eamon Quinn. Quinn made the bomb
that the Palestinian terrorist, Tariq al-
Hourini, used ten years ago in Vienna to
kill Gabriel's son, Dani, and leave his for-
mer wife, Leah, with a combination of
post-traumatic stress and psychotic de-
pression.
More bloodthirsty than the usual Silva
book, it has both brutal interrogations and
execution style murders. But near the end
of the story there is a tender scene when
Gabriel visits Leah in Jerusalem’s Mount
Herzl Psychiatric Clinic, where she is a
permanent patient.
If you asked me to name five non-fiction
books written since the turn of the 21st
century that have lingered in my memory,
Robert Kurson's Shadow Divers (2004)
would be on the list. It's the heart-in-the-
mouth story about two American deep-
sea divers who locate, explore and identi-
fy a German U boat sunk off the New Jer-
sey coast during World War II. Now Kur-
son has written another diving adventure
featuring John Chatterton, one of the he-
roes of Shadow Divers.
The new one, Pirate Hunters (2015), in-
volves Chatterton and a new sidekick,
John Mattera, in search of the Golden
Fleece sunk off the coast of Santo Domin-
go three centuries ago. As the book be-
gins, the two Johns are enticed by a 69-
year-old treasure hunter, Tracy Bowden,
to locate the famous pirate ship. Although
the general location off Samaná Bay has
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been known for some time, the wooden
sailing vessel, sunk by the English navy,
becomes a difficult find.
What is known is that Joseph Bannister,
a respected English sea captain on the
Jamaica-Britain route, turns rogue and
steals the Golden Fleece, the boat he
commanded. The ship becomes a brazen
pirate enterprise much sought after by
the English fleet. Finally the English un-
cover the ship being careened on a se-
cluded beach. A two-day sea-to-shore-
to-sea battle ensues, the Golden Fleece
is incapacitated and the English sail
home.
Chatterton and Mattera locate the re-
mains and, after recovering 300 year-old
artifacts and photographing the ship's
skeleton bottom, go off to perhaps dive
another day. Pirate Hunters certainly
isn't another Shadow Divers. Kurson
provides historical data of the period and
biographical sketches of the principal
characters. The drama occurs in the dis-
ciplined search for the target and in an
encounter with some robbers trying to
relieve the hunters of their find.
Lisbeth Salader, the girl with the dragon
tattoo on her back, is alive and well!
Commissioned by the family of Stieg
Larsson, David Lagercrantz's book, The
Girl in the Spider's Web (2015), con-
tinues Larsson's trilogy about the adven-
tures of the female expert computer
hacker and her journalist friend, Mikael
Blomkvist. The Girl with the Dragon Tat-
too, The Girl Who Played with Fire and
The Girl Who Kicked the Hornet's Nest
were translated and published after Lars-
son's death in 2004 as the Millennium
Series.
In addition to Lisbeth and Mikael, readers
will find other characters from the Series
such as Erika Berger, editor of Millenni-
um Magazine and Mikael's occasional lov-
er; Holger Palmgren, Lisbeth's legal
guardian and lawyer; members of Säpo,
Sweden's security service; and incompe-
tent Stockholm police. But there are new
characters too, such as Prof. Frans Bald-
er, a world expert in artificial intelligence
with links to NSA, the United States' na-
tional security agency. And, there's Au-
gust, Balder's 8 year-old son, an autistic
savant who has never spoken a word.
August, a handicapped young genius,
spends his time drawing intricate scenes
he has witnessed and working on mathe-
matical equations. As the story opens,
the boy is living with his mother, Hanna,
and her abusive male friend, Lasse. Un-
expectedly and although hardly knowing
the child, Balder takes August to live with
him. Then, Balder is murdered!
Almost all of the action in The Girl in the
Spider's Web takes place in a snowy
Stockholm during four days in November.
Settings and characters change within
the chapters. Salader's presence is less
evident than in the Larsson books but
she is there to shake up the bad guys.
Her long absent twin sister, Camilla, the
beautiful but evil one, also shows up near
the end of the story.
Fans of the Millennium Series will want to
read this book. I'm sure that author
Lagercrantz is setting us up for a contin-
uing saga. And, we will, in all likelihood,
see more of Camilla in coming editions.
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When British soldiers came to camp on
the island, Ursula assumed the war was
over. The soldiers killed and ate the
farm animals. Within a few days two
British officers knocked on the farm-
house door asking to take hot baths.
The heating system was broken. They
fixed it, bathed and left the bathroom
clean! Each time they bathed they left a
packet of sugar and one of butter on the
front steps. Ursula and her sister-in-law
hadn’t had either for a long time.
During the 1990s when we were friends
her American husband died and their
Watch Hill home was inherited by his
first wife’s children. So Ursula lived in a
condo simply furnished with a few re-
markable things, such as a Biedermeier
desk, a pastel of her mother as a child
and a large oil painting of a British race
horse (circa 1830). She loved horses,
boats and the ocean. I believe that her
tranquility was the result of her daily
walks along the beach from Watch Hill
to Misquamicut and back.
Although Ursula treasured her life in
America, she made yearly visits to a
cousin in Canada at Christmas and to
Switzerland and England in the summer
to visit the family of her father’s Jewish
partner. Friendships seemed to be the
source of her happiness.
TRAGEDY, TRANQUILITY, HAPPINESS
Dianne Jones
She was alone at a table for a fashion
show and luncheon in Rhode Island. She
sat perfectly poised, well-groomed, wear-
ing a white dress with a flower pattern,
blue like her eyes. She was statue-like
with a little smile on her lips. I was intimi-
dated when told I was seated with her.
However, a mutual friend joined us and
conversation flowed. This was Ursula.
A few weeks later Ursula came to tea at
my home. Both my husband and I were
delighted to know this gracious and enter-
taining European woman. She became a
frequent guest.
Over about a five-year period, I was told
the amazing story of Ursula’s youth. They
lived in Germany. Her father was a bank-
er. She went to school in Switzerland.
When Hitler rose to power, Germany
thought he would help the country out of
the recession triggered by WWI. This was
not true. Insider rumors spread that Hitler
could not be trusted. Within a week of
that news, Ursula’s father sent his part-
ner, a Jew, to England. He married Ursu-
la, age nineteen, to a trusted friend twice
her age. The day Hitler nationalized the
banks her father committed suicide. Her
mother fled to East Germany, never to re-
turn.
Her new husband bought an officer’s com-
mission in the German Army. Before leav-
ing for duty, he moved Ursula and his old-
er sister to a farm on an island near Ham-
burg. They had some provisions and farm
animals.
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CUSTOMS COMPLEXITIES
Jim Yaeger
In the 1960s I was a graduate student
trying to determine the process by
which bone is destroyed in periodontal
disease. One of the research tools I
wanted to use was the electron micro-
scope. Since most tissues are relatively
opaque to electrons, it is necessary to
prepare extremely thin slices to exam-
ine in the microscope. Typically, this
was done using as knives the very
sharp edges of carefully broken glass.
Unfortunately, bone is harder than
glass, and trying to cut thin sections of
bone yielded only chips of glass. So
this aspect of the research was stalled
until I read about a scientist in Vene-
zuela who used the cleaved edges of
industrial diamonds to
cut ultrathin sections. I
promptly contacted
him for further infor-
mation. He very gra-
ciously offered to send
me one of his knives to
try on my bone sam-
ples. Filled with opti-
mism and anxious to begin, I impa-
tiently waited for the knife to arrive.
But did it arrive by mail at my labora-
tory? Of course not. Because it was
shipped without assessing import duty,
it was delivered to the customs office
at O'Hare Airport. A customs officer
phoned me proposing to import the
knife as diamond jewelry. To avoid this
potentially costly decision, I arranged
to meet him at his airport office.
I described the use to be made of the
diamond edge, and he returned to his
book listing duties for various items.
Meanwhile, two other men walked into the
office. One came to claim a box of cookies
sent by his mother in South America. A
discussion with the agent revealed that the
cookies contained something which could
not be legally imported. The intended re-
cipient suggested a compromise; the four
of us opened the package and ate the
cookies. The fourth member of our party
had left Lebanon hastily for political rea-
sons. Looking for a safe place to leave his
motorcycle, he chose the U.S. Customs of-
fice parking lot. He wanted to know if the
Chicago agent could arrange for the return
of his bike from Beirut to Chicago. The an-
swer, of course, was no.
Meanwhile, the agent found a suitable cat-
egory for my diamond knife. It was as-
sessed as a used surgical instrument, with
a duty of only a few dollars.
Within a year of so of this adventure, a re-
lated tale was circulating in the scientific
community. A Canadian scientist was stud-
ying the hormonal reactions to human
stress. A colleague of his in Boston had a
patient suffering from a severe stress re-
action. The Boston physician collected a
sample of the patient's urine to be tested
for stress hormones, and sent it to Canada
by air express. Unfortunately, it arrived on
a Saturday. The inexperienced customs of-
ficer on duty refused to release the pack-
age because he could not determine an
appropriate category for assessing duty.
By Monday, the sample, stored at room
temperature, was worthless for chemical
analysis, but the customs office notified
the Canadian that he could have the pack-
age; it had been classified as "used per-
sonal effects." Since the sample had no
Diamond Knife
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value, the notice was ignored. Some
months later, the Canadian scientist re-
ceived a warning letter stating that if he
did not claim his package it would be
opened and sold at public auction! Re-
grettably, I do not know the next chapter
of this saga.
WHERE IS EVERYBODY?
Jim Yaeger and Brian Emerson
At dinner, a resident occasionally com-
ments on the many empty tables. We
puzzle about the absent residents, re-
calling those we know are away for a
month or more during the summer or
winter. Or is it a reflection of the number
of people having dinner in their apart-
ments? Clearly a more quantitative ap-
proach is needed to answer these ques-
tions.
Surveying the "Away Slip" summaries
compiled by Jean Kendall in resident ser-
vices allowed counting the number of
days each month that residents were out
of town. A simple count of the Resident
Phone Card for August 2015 (also com-
piled by Jean Kendall) provided an esti-
mate of the total number of residents
that might be expected at dinner. The re-
sults are shown in the table to the right
which lists for each month the total num-
ber of away-days and the percent that
number represents of the total possible
away-days. The total possible away-days
is the number of residents (201) multi-
plied by 30 days in a month, yielding a
total of 6030.
While small variations occur during the
year, away-days increase more dramati-
cally in May and peak in August. The Au-
gust peak (15%) is about 2½ times
greater than the average of September
through April (5.8%). While this differ-
ence is substantial, it is based on the as-
sumption that every resident in town will
take their meals in the dining room.
But we know that is not what actually
happens; some residents take their meals
to their rooms. For September and Octo-
ber 2015, counts were made each day of
the total meals served and number of
residents taking meals to their rooms,
designated to-go meals.
Since no dinner is served on Sunday, it is
considered separately from Monday
through Saturday. On Sundays, an aver-
age of 110 meals are prepared (range 99
-136) and an average of 28% of these
are to-go meals (range 20-33%, 21 to 36
meals).
MONTH AWAY-
DAYS
% OF
6030
2014
August 905 15.0
Septem-
ber
426 7.1
October 439 7.3
November 264 4.4
December 362 6.0
2015
January 312 5.2
February 360 6.0
March 353 5.9
April 290 4.8
May 493 8.2
June 514 8.5
July 557 9.2
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Returning to weekday meals, infor-
mation for four weeks (Monday through
Saturday) of the months October and
November of 2015 were tabulated. The
ranges (minimum and maximum) of the
number of meals served in the dining
room (dine-in), the number taken out
(to-go) are shown in the table below.
These figures illustrate the variation in
the number of meals prepared for the
two-month period.
These large changes from day to day are
only partly predictable, illustrating, one
of the difficulties in maintaining optimum
staffing in the Food Services Depart-
ment.
The average number of dine-in meals
served each day during these eight
weeks are shown in this table:
While not evident in these averages,
some special occasions, such as MUD
Dinners and Oktoberfest, attract unusu-
ally large numbers of diners.
Returning to the questions posed in the
first paragraph, the number residents in
town is at a minimum in August and a
maximum in November. The number of
residents in the dining room (dine-in)
varies from about 118 on Thursdays to
about 149 on Saturdays, and the ratio of
to-go to dine-in meals can vary as much
as 100% from day to day.
Mon Tues Weds Thurs Fri Sat
Dine-in Meals
120 123 135 118 128 149
Dine-in Meals To-go Meals % To-go Meals
96-204 46-101 23-48
Whence The Thistle
Ted Cowles
As a relatively new resident of Duncaster
I have become intrigued by the use of
the "thistle" as its logo and symbol. In a
recent issue of the "Thistle" publication
we read the interesting tale of how the
Scottish forces were warned of the Norse
invasion of 1263 by an invader who inad-
vertently stepped on a wayward thistle.
So how did this thistle flower arrive here
at Duncaster? I wondered and asked
about its origin! An unreliable source I
talked to indicated that there might have
been thistles in the fields here prior to
the construction in 1984. But were they
Scottish thistles?
It has been a frequent discussion around
our dining table in recent days, often hu-
morous and sometimes even prickly. I
haven't found a single thistle around the
property here since my arrival last May,
and I have searched diligently. What can
we rely upon as the true fact? I am look-
ing for the answer.
In order to promote interest in the possi-
bilities, perhaps we could encourage a
poetic challenge! Who can best put into
proper or amusing form the story of our
thistle beginnings?
Your submissions could well be published
in an upcoming Thistle publication.
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ORGAN MUSIC
Will Robin, as told to Dean Daniels
It was early in January. The year was
1945. A recent storm had left several
inches of snow on the ground, and it was
bitterly cold. I was with Gen. George
Patton's Third Army not far from the Bel-
gium town of Bastogne where the 101st
Airborne Division's commander, Brig.
Gen. Anthony McAuliffe, had replied
“Nuts” when asked to surrender to the
surrounding Germans.
It was the waning days of “the largest
battle the U.S. Army had ever fought,” as
the author, Jay Winik, reported in his re-
cent book, 1944. It was the renowned
Battle of the Bulge. The siege of Ba-
stogne had ended the day after Christ-
mas and my unit, the 76th Infantry Divi-
sion, was assigned “mop-up duties” be-
hind the lines as General Patton, “Old
Blood & Guts”, led the bulk of the Third
Army eastward in pursuit of retreating
Germans.
Men of the 76th were busy rounding up
pockets of the enemy separated from
their main forces because of the rapid re-
treat. We were also looking for deserted
barns or other structures that would pro-
vide a place to eat our meager rations
and lay our heads during the long nights
and away from the elements. I'm sure
that there were skirmishes with the ene-
my during daylight hours but the actions
of war are not what remain as memories
in this old man's mind. Here I want to
share two incidents that I will never for-
get.
Off duty one morning, a fellow soldier,
his name was Jacques, and I decided to
hike a mile or so to a nearby town which,
like Bastogne, had seen heavy fighting.
We found the village both devastated and
deserted but at the center of the square
we saw a church. With all of the destruc-
tion surrounding it, the church, with its
steeple intact, was a miracle to behold.
Since there was nothing to inhibit us, we
entered the building. Immediately
Jacques spotted the pipe organ. The
next thing I knew, he was sitting on the
organ bench and had started to play.
And what beautiful music came from the
pipes. It was difficult to leave this holy
place and return to our unit.
The second incident involved a Belgian,
French-speaking, teen-aged girl who told
us that she was on her way to a dance.
She was walking alone down an isolated
road where our unit was bivouacking.
Jacques, who spoke French fluently,
struck up a conversation with the young
lass. As I remember she was also very
pretty so she was getting plenty of atten-
tion from both French and English speak-
ing GIs. Finally we were able to convince
her that there wasn't going to be a dance
and to return to her home for safety's
sake.
Thistle is the bimonthly magazine of the
Duncaster Residents Association. Contri-
butions are welcome. Some editing
may be necessary and decisions of the
Editorial Board are final. Editorial office:
DRA Office, 40 Loeffler Road, Bloomfield,
CT 06002 or [email protected].
Editorial Board: Al DeVito (Editor), Jim
Yaeger, Dean Daniels, Louise Hine, Helen
Lehmann, Mary Osborn, Jean Peelle, Lar-
ry Rothfield.
Thistle - March 2016, page 11
THE STOTT FAMILY SEMINARS
Jim Yaeger
The term "seminar" is derived from the
Latin word for a seed plot. We may be
familiar with seminars through our expe-
rience as college students meeting with a
professor to discuss an assigned reading.
The seminars held by the Stott family are
similar. Resident Betsy Stott and her chil-
dren Peter Stott, Janet Pembleton, and
Sarah Stott and her husband, Howard
Jennings, gather weekly for a conversa-
tion on a topic of broad importance and of
mutual interest to them all. No, they do
not jet about the country to arrange
these meetings, they do it by computer.
Because all of them suggest topics, they
cover a wide range of subjects from sci-
ence through literature and poetry to psy-
chology. In spite of this variety, they
each find some blend of the agreed topic
and their personal interests to add to the
conversation. At the beginning of each
session, and often at the end, they dis-
cuss family matters, but the time is most-
ly taken up by the "seminar" discussion.
Their comments are free and uninhibited
because they each have 40 or more years
of familiarity with the attitudes and pref-
erences of the others. The restrictions
which may limit freely expressing opin-
ions with other friends or neighbors ordi-
narily do not occur within such a closely-
knit family group. "I had no idea when we
started," Betsy said, "how much fun it
would be."
The list of the topics suggested by each
member is maintained by Peter, the sen-
ior offspring. Each week usually centers
on an essay or article available to all par-
ticipants. Sometimes one or more mem-
bers of the group will search out other
related material to share during the con-
versation, often broadening its scope.
This series of
seminars be-
gan last March.
Among the
more than two
dozen topics
discussed since
then have
been: ISIS
(Islamic
State); science
denial in the US;
a Review of Stephen Pinker's book "The
Better Angels of our Nature" (World vio-
lence is decreasing, Pinker says); the
role of ocean circulation in climate
change; former Secretary of Labor Rob-
ert Reich's "Ten Steps to Save the Econ-
omy"; "Is poetry dead?" (provocative
Washington Post Article); a forecast for
"The Next Ten Billion Years" by the
Grand Archdruid of the Ancient Order of
Druids in America, John Michael Greer;
and the debate over the recent canoniza-
tion of Father Junipero Serra.
What might be included in a list compiled
to include some of your current interests
and those of your children? Just making
the list would be an interesting experi-
ence.
Peter initiates each session by contacting
the participants using Skype. Any of us
who would like to start a similar ex-
change might need the help of one of our
nerdy children (or grandchildren), or
Google search "conference call with
Skype" for instructions. If you need more
information, Betsy is always willing to
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talk about the seminars, and Peter, Sa-
rah and Janet are frequent Duncaster
visitors.
WHAT HAPPENS WHEN I CALL
FOR AID?
Arlene Parmelee
It’s 9:45 a.m. in the nurse’s office on
Thistle Way and the call comes in, “Duty
Officer to Nurse”. Everything goes on
hold. The nurse responds, “This is the
nurse.”
“We have a call for aid from apartment
Anywhere 200 and there’s no answer on
the telephone,” says the Duty Officer.
Nurse responds, “I’m on my way.”
At this point the nurse checks her cart for
any necessary first aid or assessment
tools and starts her walk to Anywhere
200. Upon arrival at the apartment, the
duty man has already opened the door
(or if the nurse arrives first, she has an
emergency key to gain access). The situ-
ation is evaluated. If the resident is
acutely ill, a history of the new illness is
obtained and vital signs of temperature,
blood pressure, pulse rate, etc. are gath-
ered. These will be communicated to the
doctor if the nurse feels that a medical
intervention needs to be pursued. It
might be that nursing measures of en-
couraging fluids, ensuring a tray delivery,
assisted living aide assignment for assis-
tance with bathing and dressing, etc. are
appropriate first steps. The nurse will
continue to monitor and facilitate a Hart-
ford Healthcare appointment if needed. If
the nurse reports the situation to the res-
ident’s doctor, the decision may be made
for the resident to go to the hospital for
further evaluation.
If a resident has fallen and been injured,
she is to stay on the floor until the nurse
has assessed her for acute injury. If it is
felt that there are no broken bones, dis-
located joints, head injury, etc., the Duty
Officer assists the nurse to lift the resi-
dent and situate her safely in a chair for
further evaluation.
If it is decided that the resident needs to
be transferred to the hospital for further
evaluation or treatment, the nurse places
the 911 call and stays with the resident
to complete the required paperwork and
communicate with the EMTs when they
arrive. The Duty Officer will go to the
closest neighborhood entrance to greet
the EMTs and guide them to the apart-
ment so they don’t get confused with the
hallway configuration.
The nurse will return to the office to
communicate with the resident’s desig-
nated emergency contact. It is so im-
portant for the names and phone num-
bers of your family or responsible party
to be current. She must also document
everything that has transpired.
An internal message is sent by voice mail
to inform different departments that a
resident has been sent to the hospital.
Gail Walter, Director of Admissions for
Caleb Hitchcock, is in immediate contact
with the nurse, too, to be sure that a
room at Caleb is reserved in case it is
needed for a short term rehab stay after
hospitalization.
Who knew that one push of that little
button sets in motion all of this activity
for your benefit? Now YOU know!