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Friday, November 11, 2016

Transforming Loss and Memory into “Human Touch” Moments: Two Critical Incident Vignettes

What does “high tech” mean to you?  Making our old ways slow and useless” or “The far flung, wild creativity of our plug and play connected world” (Joshua Cooper Ramo, The Seventh Sense:  Power, Fortune, and Survival in the Age of Networks, 2016)?  No doubt, the physical and psychic landscape and mindscape are being transformed by our always on and everywhere linked “Digital/Social Media Age.”  However, every once in a while, time and space slow down, if not come to a sudden halt; and I’m reminded of the critical importance of “human touch” in handling everyday life and death struggles.  Let me share two vignettes where high tech takes a back seat to human touch.

This week I did Critical Incident/Stress Management (CISM) work for a state government agency.  More specifically, I provided Grief Facilitation-Counseling both in groups and one-on-one for about forty employees who, just the day before, learned of the death of a beloved upper level administrator/manager. The news was as sudden as it was shocking.  R was forty-seven, seemingly healthy, married with two kids.  Towards the end of last week, he went home feeling bad…went to the hospital…and by Sunday night, incomprehensibly, he was dead from a stroke.

This was a mostly blue-collar crew – equally divided racially, more men than women, fairly wide age distribution, etc.  Many had expressed doubts about the value of this “grief stuff.”  However, by the end of our session, all expressed heartfelt appreciation.  One likened it to a family wake…where everyone has a chance to share a personal memory about or a shared moment with the deceased.  After people expressed their shock, or shed some tears, or made a point of saying how R was not like some of the other managers walking around, I guided the sharing thusly:  What’s one trait of R’s that you especially admired and might be willing to try and cultivate in yourself and “play forward” with others?  (In light of this universal outpouring, it seems especially significant that he’d only been with this facility for three years.  Many marveled at R’s personal-professional impact in such a relatively short period of time.)  Consider their “trait” list:

1.  He always listened, even when he didn’t agree with you; he would think about your position, at the same time acknowledging he may still see things differently.
2.  He was always personally willing to help resolve a bureaucratic or operational problem.
3.  He would go to bat for you when you needed an ally with the “higher ups.”
4.  He took the time to get to know you personally.
5.  You always knew where he stood; he didn’t play games (with your head).
6.  Yet, he was fun-loving; a game player who could take kidding, even criticism.
7.  He went out of his way to drop in and talk with folks, and for more than five minutes.  (One secretary expressed total surprise when, one day, R talked with her for forty minutes about her educational-professional goals, encouraging her to expand her horizon.)
8.  He was concerned about your career and would frequently be talking with you about it.
9.  He treated everyone fairly and with respect.  (It was only after the group session did I even discover that R was African-American.)  And…
10. He made you feel special!

Inspired Musings:  Endings and Beginnings

This was a “Human Touch” gentleman in a “High Tech” world…who was truly curious and concerned about his colleagues.  R’s essence touched hearts and minds, maybe even souls.  Reviewing this list, I can only say, from the perspective of the Jewish religion/culture, R would be considered a real “mensch,” a truly wise and caring, a down to earth good man.  One closing “human touch” observation:  though today technology appears omniscient and omnipotent, there are some human depths that still elude the digital.

Case in point:  my next vignette involves human intuition leading to a “mitzvah,” another Yiddish expression meaning a “blessing, or truly good, often compassionate deed.”  (I wonder if the subject of death and grief is a pipeline to memories of a language spoken in my childhood household, occasionally by my parents, but especially by a beloved grandmother.  A woman in a wheelchair, who lost both her legs, first to medical incompetence, then, years later, to diabetes…A woman who personified “human touch,” without speaking a word of English, and was truly a “mensch.”)

Connecting the Grieving:  Sisters in Sorrow

Shortly after the group gathering, I had a chance to sit down with various individuals; in this instance two experienced female administrators.  (One had to leave the group session early.  The other was stationed at another facility and had come by for an admin meeting.  Both seemed to have close working relations with R; the visitor knew him for fourteen years in other state agencies.  The two women, roughly similar in age, had never met; however, they had talked briefly on the phone.)  Both women had cried openly in my one-on-ones, expressing disbelief having seen R just the week before.  One, with a sense of irony, even expressed expecting R to show up at work, then exclaim it was all a “sick joke.”  I was talking with the visitor when the obvious hit me:  these two ladies should be commiserating with and supporting each other.  A new role – grief matchmaker was born!

I now asked the visiting admin if her collegial counterpart might join us.  A bit surprised, nonetheless she agreed.  I jumped up, went to the other’s office, and got quick consent.  (I had made a strong connection with her earlier.)  Suffice to say, the two symbolically fell in each other’s arms, alternatively providing “lean on me” shoulders for one another.  Perhaps the seeds of a sisterly bond were being nurtured.  And wouldn’t that be a fitting legacy:  in this time of tragedy, two women having a near-brotherly relation with R, discover their own kindred connection.  All I can say is amen and women to that!

Concluding Words and Question

A grief belief penned many years ago: Whether the loss is a key person, a desired position or a powerful illusion each deserves the respect of a mourning. The pit in the stomach, the clenched fists and quivering jaw, the anguished sobs prove catalytic in time. In mystical fashion, like spring upon winter, the seeds of dissolution bear fruitful renewal. And by connecting our authentic essence with a caring human touch, “the better angels of our nature” will surely rise once more.

The Last Question:  Must we wait for a tragedy to more purposefully and spontaneously engage in “human touch”…to make “high tech and human touch” equal workplace partners?


Mark Gorkin, MSW, LICSW, "The Stress Doc" ™, a nationally acclaimed speaker, writer, and "Psychohumorist" ™, is a founding partner and Stress Resilience and Trauma Debriefing Consultant for the Nepali Diaspora Behavioral Health & Wellness Initiative.  Leadership Coach/Training Consultant for the international Embry-Riddle Aeronautics University at the Daytona, FL headquarters.  A former Stress and Violence Prevention Consultant for the US Postal Service, he has led numerous Pre-Deployment Stress Resilience-Humor-Team Building Retreats for the US Army.  The Doc is the author of Practice Safe Stress, The Four Faces of Anger, Preserving Human Touch in a High Tech World, and Fierce Longing…Fiery Loss:  Relearning to Let Go, Laugh & Love.  Mark’s award-winning, USA Today Online "HotSite"www.stressdoc.com – was called a "workplace resource" by National Public Radio (NPR).  For more info, email:  stressdoc@aol.com.

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