Friday 6 July 2018

NHS70 a sermon given by Rev’d Nigel Goodfellow

Sermon preached at Morning Prayer at St. Aidan's Church, Thockrington, Northumberland on Wednesday, 4th July 2018.

By Rev’d. Nigel M. Goodfellow MA
Trust Head of Chaplaincy
Newcastle upon Tyne Hospitals NHS Foundation Trust

A service to celebrate 70 years of the NHS
and remembering Sir William Beveridge.

Readings:
1 Samuel chapter 3 verses 1 to 10 – Samuel hears God’s call

Matthew chapter 25 verses 35 to 40:
For I was an hungred, and ye gave me meat: I was thirsty, and ye gave me drink:
I was a stranger, and ye took me in:  Naked, and ye clothed me: I was sick, and ye visited me: 
I was in prison, and ye came unto me.  
Then shall the righteous answer him, saying,
Lord, when saw we thee an hungred, and fed thee? or thirsty, and gave thee drink?
When saw we thee a stranger, and took thee in? or naked, and clothed thee?
Or when saw we thee sick, or in prison, and came unto thee?
And the King shall answer and say unto them, 
Verily I say unto you, In as much as ye have done it unto one of the least of these my brethren, ye have done it unto me.

In the name of the Father, and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.

1)The story goes, or so they say,
That there was once a man, named Peter, who loved to garden 
But as he grew older, he found it increasingly difficult to keep on top of things.

He, loved to grow potatoes … 
but the heavy digging needed to turn the plot over was becoming just too much.

His son, George, used to do the digging for him but he had recently had a run in with the police and was in prison.

In one of his letters to George, Peter expressed his frustration at not being able to dig the potato patch.

“Son,” he wrote, “I think my gardening days are over. The digging is too much for me … so I won’t be planting the potatoes this year. I know you would have helped … but you can’t. I miss you.”

A few days later, Peter received a letter back from George.
 Thank 
“Dad,” the letter read, “I am so sorry to hear that you feel your gardening days are over. I’m really frustrated that I can’t help you this year but I’m also glad that you can’t dig the potato patch this year because that’s where I buried the bodies. Miss you too.”

The next day, Peter was woken early by the sound of police vans pulling up outside the house. A group of police officers got out and the senior officer knocked on the door to explain that they had received a tip off that there were bodies buried in the garden and that they had no alternative but to dig up the garden to check.

Eventually the officer came back to Peter and said they were very sorry for the trouble they had caused but they had found nothing.

The next morning Peter, received another letter from George,

“Dad,” he wrote, “Go ahead and plant the potatoes now. That’s the best I could do under the circumstances, Love George.”

2)Whether it’s true or not … I’ll leave that for you to work out … but like all good stories … as Jesus demonstrated in the way he taught ... it is the underlying message that is important.

As George demonstrated, in that story, sometimes in life it is really important to “Think creatively” or to “think radically” or to “think outside of the box”  (whichever term you are most comfortable with).

In meeting today to celebrate 70 years of the NHS and the key role Sir William Beveridge played in setting up the mechanism for its inception we are celebrating “Revolutionary thinking”  at its best … for that is what it was … as Sir William himself said:

Any proposals for the future, while they should use to the full the experience gathered in the past, should not be restricted by consideration of sectional interests established in the obtaining of that experience.
Now, when the war is abolishing landmarks of every kind, is the opportunity for using experience in a clear field. A revolutionary moment in the world’s history is a time for revolutions, not patching.”

That revolutionary thinking, that Sir William championed changed the basis of British society and has enabled countless numbers of people to experience life in ways that were unthinkable before then, with as he said “the happiness of common man” as the “object of government in peace and war, not the glory of rulers or races.”

3It took revolutionary thinking to change people’s lives and so today as we remember Sir WIlliamBeveridge ... we give thanks and celebrate his vision and his Revolutionary thinking  that made the NHS possible ...

but we are not just celebrating the past today ... we are also acknowledging and celebrating what is going on today ... in hospitals, GP practices, in people’s homes and in community settings across the country ... even though it is so often taken for granted ... as a patient recently said to me ...”I didn’t realise what goes on ... how much people really care. It’s a pity you have to be ill to see what goes on day in day out.”

Sir Williams revolutionary thinking is alive and present in those places today ... where individuals continue to “think outside the box” to make a difference to people’s lives ...

be they a porter chatting to a patient about the England victory last night as they push them to x-ray and in doing so humanises the experience and puts the patient at ease ... even if it is only for a few minutes ...

or a domestic chatting to a patient as they clean around the bed of a patient and discovers that the patient is in pain but they don’t want to disturb the nurses as they have so much to do and there’s not enough of them ... so is able to tip the nurses off without making a fuss ...

or a junior doctor staying behind, yet again, to help a colleague because there’s no letup in the patients coming through the doors of the Emergency Department ...

or a consultant who devises a dialysis machine for tiny preterm babies in their garage ... in their spare time ...  because nothing currently  exists in the market ...

or a surgeon who takes the risk of operating on patients every day in an attempt to save someone’s life ... even though they could kill them in the process ...
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or a nurse ... who dresses the wound, ...or brushes the hair of  the frail elderly person with compassion and care ... or keeps the junior doctors right when they have just rotated onto a new ward and haven’t a clue what they are doing ... or picks up the signs of a collapsing patient and begins resuscitation ... 

or a therapist who listens to a suicidal patient in their home and develops a care package that transforms their view of life ... or pushes the exercise plan for a patient beyond the pain threshold to help them regain their mobility ...

or a  lab technician who pushes the boundaries of medical knowledge in the laboratories and ensures that there are valid test results available to make the best clinical decisions ...

or a secretary ... or manger ... or accountant or chief executive who makes the appointments, looks after the books, and finds revolutionary ways of meeting the targets and keeping the whole thing afloat ...

or a Chaplain who journeys with patients, relatives and staff through the good times and bad helping them find ways of coping with all that’s happening to them.

The desire to change people’s lives is alive and well and so today as we look back over 70 years we also pause to say thank you for the skills and gifts that are used ... day in day out ...to make people whole ... to revolutionise others’ lives ... to bring light into darkness and hope in despair.

4) Today ... indeed the whole 70th Anniversary celebrations ... are a great chance to look back, to think about the present and be grateful for what has been and still is ... 

but any event that just focuses on the past and present runs a very real risk of becoming an empty and meaningless ritual if it ends there and we don’t think about what this all means for the future.

In response to constant questioning about what needed to be done in order to reach their full potential as human beings ... to live as members of the Kingdom of God ...

Jesus didn’t talk about obeying every letter of the law as some people believed,

and He didn’t talk about the importance of offering sacrifices, rituals and worship to gain the favour of a benevolent God as some others did ... 

He was much more revolutionary in his thinking ... and suggested that the answer lay ...in creating a society in which the sick, the imprisoned and the outcast are cared for ... without that everything else he suggested was empty and meaningless.

Nothing in life remains static ... we are constantly in the midst of change ... and who knows what the future holds ... even for the NHS ... but the one thing that is certain is that there will always be a need for “Revolutionary Thinking” to ensure “the happiness of common man” and a society in which “incentive, opportunity and responsibility is not stifled”.

As Ghandi famously said,

The true measure of any society can be found in how it treats its most vulnerable members”

So as we celebrate the past and the present ... may the revolutionary thinking of Sir William be a challenge and an incentive to us ... to take up the mantle that is passed on to us ... to be revolutionary in our thinking ... to hold to account those in positions of power and authority, including those in parliament ... to ensure that going forward we do not lose sight of that vision for a society in which there is justice and peace, healing and wholeness.

Amen.

Monday 2 July 2018

Yes, but why the Serpent Trail 50 kms race?

 A question I have heard several times from various folks who know  I am crazy enough to  run long distances but crazy enough to do a round trip of 700 miles to do a long distance run, "surely even you aren't that mad?"

Well The Serpent Trail takes for me on what I would call hallowed ground. The route will take me across the South Downs way. Big deal I hear you say. Well if you were a certain generation of the Royal Military Police, this fact alone would take you back to recruit training. The infamous Combat Fitness Test which took in a certain hill called The Trundles (which by the way the view from which it is alleged inspired the words to the hymn Jerusalem). Up the Trundles, round the Trundles, down the Trundles whilst at no time trundling, but either speed marching or running - but absolutely no trundling allowed.

I had the privilege of serving at the then Royal Military Police Training Centre (RMPTC) and then school (RMPTS) twice in my career in the Corps. Once as a soldier recruit and then again as a Platoon Commander following my commissioning.

The friends I made during both those tours are still people I call friend today. Some of have journeyed with me for 26 years, through rain and shine. Some have suffered catastrophic injuries as a result of combat operations and a not insignificant number made the ultimate sacrifice.

I remember and yes love each one of my RMP friends, each in their own unique ways; their smiles, their dark, dark humour, their intimate knowledge of hangmen past, their smelly feet, their ability to laugh in the face of horrendous situations and almost immediately be back alongside you, supporting and caring for you.

So why the Serpent Trail?

Well for me it is a pilgrimage of sorts. I will spend Friday morning at the new home of my Corps. I will pray in the Corps chapel and hopefully light a candle not just for my fallen friends but all of my Corps family including their families. I will give thanks for having the privilege of having served alongside some of the finest humans ever placed on this earth and for what they taught me about myself.

I will then visit the Corps museum and hopefully see what has changed since I left so many moons ago, and simultaneously that which has not including the core values and ethos of the soldiers of the Royal Military Police.

When I lace up my trainers and set off from the start line on Saturday morning along that there Serpent Trail, I will be thinking, remembering and smiling (and most probably at some/lots of points have some tears) of the memories of days gone by, soldier and officer, wearing that red beret and armband.

With every km completed I will be mindful of those who have gone before me, their families and those who because of their service are forever changed.

I will probably have a wry smile at the fact I am voluntarily running with a backpack, whilst being timed up them there big hills, and will scour the tops for that Trundle as I trundle along.

So why the Serpent Trail?

Because sometimes we have to take the time in our lives to honour that which has gone before, recognise how it shapes us for the challenge of the future and be reminded of the strength within each one of us, which as a recruit was sometimes forced/cajoled/yelled to our surface by our Directing Staff at the Depot.

Exemplo Ducemus.

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