Tuesday, 27 January 2009

Counselling and Mediation

When I first entered a class at Mary Ward I always felt very self conscious as I thought I'd encounter a lot of young people and at my age I didn't want to make a fool of myself. Normally I get on with young people and in mediation you get a mixture of ages. Mediation is the reason I joined the counselling class and I felt it would enhance my mediation skills.

This class highlights the structure of counselling, listening, reflecting-back and feedback. I feel that positive regard is the way that the counsellor approaches his cases. For example, with empathy, having genuine regard for the feelings of those in need of counselling, accurately reading the signs of distress, not leading or advising but letting the patient come to a sensible conclusion by way of sensitive questioning.

Counselling in one sense is like mediation except that usually counselling it is one to one. In mediation more that one disputant can be involved. But the same feelings and method can be used in both cases. For example, overseeing the situation, standing back and letting the conversation flow, asking careful open questions to draw out the relevant information so that the client’s emotions are responded to and a true picture can emerge. It is important to listen to your own gut feeling. This skill can help you know the whole situation, and be used as a guide to bring your patient the relief they seek.

I liken the counsellor or mediator sessions to a conductor of an orchestra where he weaves the musical pieces with his body, arms and emotional and physical awareness of himself and the other person.

I enjoyed the course very much. I learnt so much and I know it made me a much better mediator for participating in these classes.

Peggy

Wednesday, 17 December 2008

Global money crisis

Comment heard on Radio Four regarding banking crisis:

"It is only when the tide goes out that you see those who are swimming naked".

Thursday, 11 December 2008

The Chuckle Box

I propose that we celebrate the New Year with a "Chuckle Box".
Place a limerick (or something similar) in the box or leave one to be finished.

Remember that "chuckling" is healthy and you may even laugh out loud which is very healthy.

Happy 2009!
Walter

Woolworth was a chocolate bear
His chocolate sister was called Clare
(One day my friend and I ate Clare)
Woolworth melted with despair
OH DEAR!

Wednesday, 10 December 2008

Fuzzy-Wuzzy


Once upon a time there was a bear called Fuzzy. He was very hairy and his friends called him Fuzzy-Wuzzy. He got fed up with being teased and being called Fuzzy-Wuzzy, so he borrowed his dad’s razor and removed all his hair.

So his friends ran after him shouting “Fuzzy-wuzzy was a bear, Fuzzy-Wuzzy had no hair".

Fuzzy-wuzzy wasn’t fuzzy was he?

Moral: Keep your hair or avoid your friends

The photograph was found on photobucket.com

Tuesday, 25 November 2008

Greetings from Miami


Dear All at Millman Times,

This is a greeting from Miami. I am preparing for Thanksgiving with my family. The menu is turkey, apple pie, sweet potato and pumpkin pies and lots more food. The children then go to the park to run and get hungry and the adults subside in front of the TV and go to sleep. This is the plan.

Unfortunately, life is somewhat somber as we contemplate the economy. However, no one seems ready to conserve. Cars are still gas-guzzling, and the super-markets are full of food and customers. The conversation begins with the mantra - let us prepare for hard times.

In the meantime, all is well and we look forward to new and exciting times with a new president in the New Year.

See you soon.

Walter in Miami

P.S. Thanks to Veronica for her splendid teaching and communication skills, I am able to use the internet to say "Hello". It feels quite magical to type something and send it half way across the world immediately.

Wednesday, 19 November 2008

Happiness

Conversation overheard on bus.
Young man: "Belly full - me happy"
Old man: "Belly full and indigestion, me unhappy"

Friday, 14 November 2008

Homily

I am remembering the homilies of my youth, when the world was less complicated and advice was delivered from a worthy aunt, uncle or schoolmaster. I remember this example from a school master as spoken "My boy! The Lord gave you two ends to use, one to think with one to sit with. Success depends on which you choose: Heads you win, tails you lose." I have never looked back.