On Saturday I attended an open day for the new Hospital/ Health
Facility in the town in which I have spent most of my working life as a
Community Health Social Worker. It was nice and shiny and full of expensive new
equipment, but it was also the reason I chose to retire. Community Health will
now be absorbed into Ambulatory Care (and the name will be lost) and Social
Workers will be part of the Allied Health team (as they have been more recently), who will have work stations in one large room, rather than offices of their own
(which they have had up until now). There is a new emphasis on Integrated Care
and I predict that Social Work will become much more medically focused.
Having been a pioneer in Community Health in this town way
back in 1976 (there was only myself and a Community Nurse then and our office
was initially the kitchen of the Baby Health Rooms in the CWA building), I would
like acknowledge some of the history.
The early days
My mother recently sent me letters I had written to her back
in the 1970’s and I would like to share some quotes from these letters. Back
then Community Health was a new initiative of the Whitlam Government and was
Commonwealth funded. I flew out from Sydney, had a chat with the Deputy
Regional Manager (referred to as Dr R in the letters), was offered a choice of
about 4 towns and, a few months later, found myself picking up a brand new Ford
Falcon work car to drive out, having transferred from Liverpool Community Health
in Sydney (and having been promised the construction of demountable offices at
the rear of the CWA Hall).
6/2/1976
I am now thoroughly
exhausted after my first week here… I spent most of the week introducing myself
to other people in the welfare field. I mostly got a good reception.
19/2/76
The C of E Archdeacon
came up to me and told me a lady from his church would like to talk to me about
some girls who are concerning her. I went the next day, but was unable to do
much – still it’s another good contact…. Things are now settling down at work
and I'm getting some decent cases at last … I’d just like somewhere to work …
our modular office has fallen through since the council suddenly decided the CWA
Hall is in an all brick zone! … I went out to T. last week and had a really
nice day – I get on really well with the Community Nurse there… I'm going to P. tomorrow and I have to leave early (8.30 am.).
25/2/76
Dr R phoned me today
to see how I was going – so I told him I’d like somewhere to work and that I wasn't exactly overloaded with work – he suggested I go down and talk things over with
him next week, which I thought was nice of him.
14/3/76
The Regional
Geriatrician said he had heard that I was very unhappy, and could still
transfer to O. if I wanted to. I explained to him that is was my flat trouble
that was upsetting me and that I thought it would be very bad for the town in
terms of accepting future Social Workers if I just got up and left now. The
work situation is now much better – I have a reasonable amount of work to do
and am beginning to feel accepted by the community. I was invited to give a
talk to the Primary School Mother’s Club on Tuesday… I got through my talk
alright, although now I keep thinking of things I should have told them.
3/4/76
Well I can’t complain
any more about not having enough work to do – after last week I feel utterly exhausted
and seem to have more than I can cope with. I also did a lot of driving, which
is exhausting. I went to T. on Tuesday and again on Friday, to C. on Thurs and
to a farm out the back of G. also on Tues … We’re still having hassles over
getting an office to work in, but there are 3 houses which are half being
offered to the Health Commission for rental.
9/4/76
Grasshoppers – I think
we have a plague out here – boy is my car a mess after I've driven out in the country…
I have done 5 hrs overtime this fortnight but haven’t had a chance to take it
off in lieu, which means I lose it as you have to take it in the same pay
fortnight. I have done over 2,600 km in my Ford now … I'm becoming very
suspicious about our office. I've heard rumours that after the budget comes
down the Health Commission will only be given on-going funding i.e. no money to
rent extra premises and all unfilled positions will be wiped.
5/5/76
Yesterday we had a
visit from the staff review committee. It was horrible – they kept asking us
questions but gave no indication of what they were thinking or how we measured
up – we were both quite angry when they left and we feel quite determined to
start putting pressure on re: getting an office. We piled our room with all the
things we could find, including all the things from our cars – and they wouldn't even sit in it. I'm starting to get fed up with working conditions in the country
– especially when, added to the above, people seem to think that Social Workers
are Pensions and practical assistance experts, and not much else… On Monday
night I had to go over to F. to talk about Social Work and Speech Therapy at a careers
night … there were about 20 people who wanted to know about these 2 careers,
but I think they were more interested than enthusiastic.
12/5/76
Our office furniture
was delivered today and you should have seen our little room! We literally
could not move. By lucky chance Dr R happened to be visiting (the area) so we asked him to come and pay us a visit
as well. Probably didn't do any good, but at least we tried… The hospital is
still being difficult… (this) rubs
off with the Doctors, and my predecessor at the hospital has given the town a
negative impression of Social Workers.
6/7/76
At the moment my
Health Commission car is unregistered – they sent the registration stickers for
the community Nurse and Baby Health Sister, but forgot mine! So all in all I've had a rather frustrating day and I don’t know whether to laugh or cry.
2/8/76
We have finally got
our Speech Therapist, but unfortunately she has been spirited away to the hospital
because of our lack of accommodation… P. now wants a playgroup – gives me
something to do which I will enjoy for a change!
9/8/76
Well we’re finally
moving into our new premises for work. The Speech Therapist is to move in with
us and we are getting special permission to employ a part-time receptionist
despite the staff freeze.
24/8/76
We spent most of toady
moving to our new office – no phone, so we are going to be in the CWA rooms
until 10.00 a.m. each morning until the phone is put on … it rained nearly all day
today – we picked a good day for moving – everything is now in the other
building, but we are by no means settled – there are boxes, files and papers everywhere.
1/9/76
I'm starting to feel
almost completely drained work-wise and can understand how Social Workers become apathetic and develop “what’s the use” syndrome. I feel that I have put so much
of myself into my job, but am not being refilled. I have no-one to ventilate
to, although people are always ventilating to me… It was really good to spend
some time with normal families in Melbourne (at my Granny’s memorial
service) for a change and to be reminded
that family life can be other than one big tangled mess and fouled up
communication.
25/11/76
Last week we were
landed with a mother and six children from F. who had to catch the midnight bus
to Brisbane. They stayed in our office all afternoon and evening. The mother
was absolutely exhausted and they had all spent Thurs night sleeping on the
floor of the F. Health Centre… I went back at 8 p.m. to see how they were
getting along – they were all just about crawling up the wall, so I took them
for a drive around town, then out to the airport to see the plane take off,
then back to my flat until 11 p.m. – then back to the Health Centre where they
were picked up at 11.30 p.m. by the welfare officer from the hospital and the
Salvation Army Officer… I’d planned to take the afternoon off as I had been
going flat out all week … but instead of that I worked overtime! (Around
this time I was also daily driving 4 children to school).
1977
During this year I began a local Neighbourhood Centre by researching, drawing up a proposal, recruiting volunteers and supervising them in collating information (which was stored on cards in shoe boxes). I also became engaged and married in October that year, resigning to adjust to farm life.
Return to work
I did not return to Community Health until the late 1980's, beginning part-time in a nearby town, and teaching the Welfare Course at Tafe as well, before becoming full-time in the current town. During the intervening years Community Health had moved several times and had increased substantially in staff. It had also been moved from the Commonwealth to the State Government, with administration from the local Hospital. In the early 1990's a new purpose built Community Health Centre was constructed in the grounds of the Hospital, and this is the building that staff will be relocating from.
During the past 25 years in Community Health I have been involved in setting up and sustaining a Youth Support Service, a Domestic Violence Committee (which was involved in numerous projects) Social Work Group Supervision, a Women's Support Group, a Bereavement Project (which included a Support Group), Rural Crisis Workshops (and a written manual for conducting them), Health Promotion projects, amongst other things, along with providing a Counselling service and Clinical Supervision. And I wonder if the scope for providing such a wide ranging service will continue.
Rest in Peace, Community Health.