“When
Old Monk reaches for her pen,
a
moment of shock.
Whose
hands are these, she asks?
Deep
blue veins rise to the surface, prominent
against
rice paper skin, cracked like desert clay.
Only
one thing left to do.
Old
Monk puts pen to paper and waits.
Maybe
today words will flow.
Maybe
not…. Tomorrow she will begin again.”
~Han-shan,
a 9th century Chinese poet and recluse
Recently, I was approached by members of
our church to facilitate a Conscious Aging Group. I am happy to do so. I certainly have worked with a number of
older (than me) people in my psychotherapy practice and in the congregations
that I have served. I have lots of
ideas, but I feel that before I begin this journey with members of our
congregation, it wouldn’t hurt to do a little work on my own feelings about
aging.
So, I got online and started looking
for resources to help me in my own personal work about aging. The website http://www.noetic.org/education/conscious-aging/ offers lots of information and provides training for
Conscious Aging Facilitators. The Center
for Conscious Eldering, http://www.centerforconsciouseldering.com/content/conscious-aging-resources
provides “a 6-8 day retreat [on how to be a person who chooses Conscious
Elderhood] at Centers set amid stunning natural beauty” (sounds expensive). I do not think I am an elder yet, and I’m not
interested in learning to be a trained facilitator, at least until I sorted out
my own feelings about aging first.
So I visited http://www.spiritualityandpractice.com/. There are a number of options there as
well. The one I chose was The Blessings
of Aging, with Benedictine nun, author, and speaker, Sister Joan
Chittister. As I began this journey, I
had to face my own fear of growing old.
And Sister Chittister’s second session jumps right into that issue. She presents both the research that might
help with the irrational fears many of us have about aging and explores some of
the inner processes that we all go through as we age.
I have to admit that I am afraid of
how I will die. I don’t want to be in a
great deal of pain, which I think is reasonable and fairly common fear. What I hadn’t really addressed internally is
the fear of diminishing, deteriorating, becoming dependent, and perhaps even
becoming socially invisible. Now in my
mid-50’s I have experienced some of the physical and psychological changes of
aging. I can’t run 6 miles a day four or
five times a week without pain in my feet, my knee, my back, etc. I can’t move large heavy boxes, like I
recently did when I moved, without something twinging in my back or
shoulders. I wake up needing to intentionally
stretch my body before exerting myself physically, and by “exerting” I mean
getting out of bed. What happens when I
am in my 60’s, 70’s, 80’s or 90’s? I know
that people in my demographic are living longer and longer, and looking pretty
good and getting around pretty well. I
wonder what I will be like.
This fear of diminishing acumen and
abilities is normal and natural for people in the later stages of life. Sister Chittister suggests that we all have
fears as we go through life. Young
people fear being left alone to deal with the world. People in the middle stages of life fear
failure, despite their resources and experiences. Acknowledging one’s fears is the best way to
cope with them for then we can decide what we are going to do. Will we allow fear to paralyze us, so that we
don’t get out of bed for fear of aches or pains, or limitations? Or will we change to embrace each new day
with eager anticipation, with curiosity and wonder. Current
research suggests that right now only 25% of people over 85 need personal care;
we are probably not going to be bed ridden for the many years leading up to our
eventual death.
So what do you do when you discover
you are a little older than you might have realized? Can you say to yourself that life doesn’t end
until it ends? At 60, 70, 80, or 90 are
you ready for new beginnings? How will
you enrich your life now? I have come to
realize that at least a couple “young-hearted” people (who are older than me)
in my church family have taken up roller skating—and not just hanging on to the
rail as they go around a rink, but freestyling and doing spins. Treasure your time. Use it wisely. Do new things, learn new things, attend to
your inner self. You have the potential
to be a great Elder. Consider how you
can enrich your life and the lives of others as you age. Sister Chittister says, “The world needs
spiritual models of later life for the sake of those to come.”
I am beginning my journey now. Will I finally learn how to play a musical
instrument? I have procrastinated doing
this all my life up to now. What else
will I plan for as I age? And how will I
enrich others as I keep getting older?
Good questions. Whatever I end up
doing, I plan to “adventure boldly and explore.” In the immortal words of Timbuk3, “the future’s
so bright I gotta wear shades.”