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Monday, September 7, 2015

(VIII) A Day in the Life - Rehab by the Numbers - Part one







Do you recall the wonderful Beatle song, A Day in the Life?  It is a whimsical ode to the surrealistic nature of every day fare.  The things we do by rote - waking up, getting out of bed, readying for the day, catching the bus to work, having a smoke, reading a newspaper – are humdrum in the daily round - that is, until subsumed in mental flights of fancy and imagination, drug fueled or otherwise, or until we can no longer do them easily.  Then, the humdrum becomes a desperate focus – a way back from the precipice, the scary unknown. 

Our conscious mind appears to have limits, subject to genetic, cultural and environmental determinants.  We connect our mental constructs with others of like backgrounds – a cognitive ‘language’ or code that enables us to share emotions, perceptions and experiences with people on a sliding scale of familiarity – family, friends, local community, and so on down the scale until we get to people from completely different milieu, who have very little in common with us and whose cognitive code differs markedly. 

We are all on our own inside our personal construct and when the familiar code is corrupted, those once easily shared ‘understandings’ become difficult to achieve - this can be terrifying.

Knowledge and understanding of the plasticity of mind boundaries is growing; manifest in programs to expand capacities through cognitive training and exercise. However, the workings of our unconscious mind remain largely unplumbed.  The disciplines of psychology and psychiatry have doubtless evolved in modern times, but to my mind they have barely skimmed the surface of understanding the brain’s profound and subtle workings.   




The intuitive or ‘higher’ mind remains a largely unmapped mystery; our grasp of the workings of the unconscious appears rudimentary, which explains the ongoing role of religion in the lives of so many.  How do we explain all the unfathomable elements of our interior existence, our fears about life and death, without reference to higher orders of being?  It is difficult. 

In the event of needing to heal and mend, what role can the mind have in re-enlivening the humdrum of the daily round so that mind and body are back in healthy synchronicity?  Ideally, a healing place would bring various stimuli – physiological, psychological, emotional, and yes, spiritual – to bear on a trauma victim in the form of integrated therapies.   

Just as we are complex beings, made up of intersecting physical, psychological and emotional intelligences, so you would expect an effective treatment regime to be predicated on the right mix of non-compartmentalized resources to meet these intersecting needs.  Right, now that I have that off my chest, I can tell you about our rehabilitation experience at Canberra hospital. 

To be continued....


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