Canadian Down Syndrome Conference 2012

Home, after a weekend in Toronto at the Canadian Down Syndrome Society's annual conference. Although I've been a number of times, it's not often that the kids can join me—this is only the third time in the 18 years Russell has been a part of our lives.

These weekends are amazing, and I'm almost always surprised at just HOW amazing they are. You'd think I would be used to it by now but it always takes my breath away. I'll just say it: people with Down syndrome rock my world, from the little babies all the way up to the seniors (and YES, we have some now!). It's great learning new things and it's great seeing the families we've come to know over the years and meeting new ones. But it comes down to the kids themselves. If this was a different kind of conference, where the kids stay home, it wouldn't be the same.

Overwhelmingly the theme for me this year was that adulthood is going to be ok for Russell. We're at that liminal stage—you know the one where they're not kids anymore but they're not yet adults? Russell is so done with school, but to continue to access some services he has to stay. His friends have gone off to college/university or the workplace, and he wants to be there too. We're working on it: school half days next year with co-op placement in the afternoon. But the world is a scary place for a parent of a child with special needs. It's not set up for them. Everything is harder, and almost everything is a fight, one way or another.

But, BUT, listening to the young adults of the VATTA committee (Voices at the Table Advocacy), which is made up of adults who advise the CDSS board, I am once again struck by how they make their own way. They are forging paths that just didn't exist before. I'm going to talk about them in a minute but first I want to talk about Marlee Matlin, and then I will tell you about an exceptional film I saw about a group of young people who hiked to Machu Picchu and the experience that changed lives.

The keynote speaker for the conference was Marlee Matlin, actor, author and advocate. I've long been an admirer, since seeing her so many years ago in Children of a Lesser God, and have followed her career with interest. As a deaf person she knows firsthand the challenges faced by people with disabilities and their barriers to success. She is the first to admit that she was lucky. First, she had parents who insisted that she attend her neighbourhood school with other children and that she go outside to play. This is no small thing: schools have resisted children with disabilities for a long time, especially in those days, and parents' first instinct is to protect their kids and keep them safe—at home and in special classrooms and schools. Matlin credits her parents and her teachers, who guided her and mentored her, with helping her walk around the barriers put in her way. Her world opened up when she learned to sign and was able to express herself. The ability to communicate is vital. One thing I didn't know was that an early mentor was the actor Henry Winkler, and he has stayed part of her life. It's hard to describe what it was like seeing her in person. She is so warm, so genuine, so interested in others. Lovely, radiant, and inspiring. Her presence was overwhelming. Her words to us were, "If you will it, it is not a dream." From her I took the message that my instincts to include Russell in school, in work, in community life, are correct. Despite the constant challenges (and the occasional questions about my choices and my parenting) I am doing the right thing. Stay the course, so to speak. A valuable lesson.

Next, in the big picture sessions, I took in a presentation by the VATTA committee about the evolution of Down syndrome. The first thing they pointed out was that Down syndrome itself has not changed. It is still the presence of a third 21st chromosome. What has changed is societal attitudes toward it. They briefly showed how it had been in the past, with institutions, special schools and the like before moving into their own stories. These six young people held a room of about 150 people completely captive for over an hour. They told tales of inclusion, of school, of work, of community involvement, and of the struggles they sometimes face in their day to day life. (Actually, my favourite part of the session was during the Q&A when someone asked Matthew the struggles he faces at his job at Sobeys: "It's hard to get the carts through the snow," he says. Indeed.) Because of the age and geographical range of the people on this committee, not all of them had the same opportunites and experiences growing up. But they rise to their challenges with such grace that we can all learn from them. VATTA was set up in 2005, the year that we in Waterloo hosted the CDSS conference. Their personal growth since that time is astounding. Give someone an opportunity and just watch what they can do with it.

Finally, on Sunday we saw a screening of the film Trisomie 21: Le défi Pérou (Just watching that trailer had me weepy all over again). We watched an English version of the film (the original French plus subtitles, with an English narrator)*. Astounding. Montreal CEGEP teacher Jean-Francois Martin, whose son Karl has Down syndrome, decided to put together a trip to Machu Picchu for his students (college-age kids studying special education) and paired each of them with a young person with Down syndrome. What he intended to show, I presume, is that even people with challenges can perform great physical feats and feel a sense of accomplishment, easily transferable into other aspects of life (see Outward Bound). What ended up happening was much deeper than that. The trip was gruelling for the kids with Down syndrome, and the students paired with them were forced to dig deep to find their wells of support and compassion and put their own challenges aside. When they do finally reach the summit, the emotion is overwhelming. The personal growth shown in the college kids is the most noticeable, I thought. Some may find this film a bit sentimental—certainly one reviewer said something of the sort, But it is very hard not to be moved. I was openly sobbing as we watched it, and I wasn't the only one. Message again: give people a challenge and they will rise to it.

* My goal is to try and bring a screening of this film to the independent theatre in my town. Currently the English version is not in circulation, so I have a challenge myself ahead of me.

So that was my weekend. There were lots of other great moments, some small, some big, but this post is already too long. I'll be writing up some individual sessions for our association newsletter but these are first impressions. I leave you with some pictures.

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Sundays

I've spent a leisurely Sunday reading and listening to music with brief intervals of grocery shopping and ball hockey. This seems to be a week of covers as I catch up on my blogs, and I'm really enjoying listening to interpretations of some great songs. This one was a surprise -- I don't think I've thought of this song in years. From the blog Songs for the Day, the band is Fort Frances and the song is The Only Living Boy in New York, originally recorded by Simon and Garfunkel.

 

Indie Lit at The Starlight, May 15

This is an event I'm happy to promote. All Kitchener-Waterloo friends should come out and celbrate independent publishing, fantastic stories and poetry.

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May 15 - Indie Lit Night returns to the Starlight Lounge
Annual showcase of Canada's best independent presses comes to Waterloo, courtesy of Words Worth Books

On May 15, several of Canada's most acclaimed independent presses, BookThug, Coach House Books, ECW Press and House of Anansi will team up with local publisher Blaurock Press for a multi-author book launch at the Starlight Lounge (47 King Street North). The annual event, organized by Waterloo's finest bookseller, Words Worth Books and local lit journal The New Quarterly, is a beloved event in the K-W reading and writing community that brings some of the country’s best fiction writers and poets to Waterloo.

This year, several publishers will team up to launch three new books of fiction, three new poetry collections and one new book of nonfiction. Indie Lit at the Starlight is your chance to hear these incredible authors read from their new titles, hot off their respective presses, as well as pick up copies of their new books, get them signed and chat with the writers in person. 

Readings with be short, acting as a sort of book sampler for the gathered attendees.

Featuring readings by:

Marianne Apostolides - Voluptuous Pleasure (nonfiction, BookThug) 
Heather Birrell - Mad Hope (short fiction, Coach House) 
Walid Bitar Divide & Rule (poetry, Coach House)
Joey Comeau - The Complete Lockpick Pornography (fiction, ECW) 
Elisabeth de Mariaffi
 - The New Quarterly (fiction)
 
Robert Hough - Dr. Brinkley's Tower (novel, House of Anansi) 
George Murray - Whiteout (poetry, ECW)
Cristina Rizzuto 
The Music Makers (poetry, Blaurock)
Carrie Snyder - The Juliet Stories (short fiction, House of Anansi)

Hosted by Mandy Brouse (Words Worth Books)
May 15, 2012
Starlight Lounge, 47 King Street North
Waterloo, ON
Doors at 7 p.m., readings at 7:45 p.m.
Free
Book sales by Words Worth Books

Facebook event: http://www.facebook.com/#!/events/313803208692890/

 

 

On y va!

Boy oh boy, is life moving fast these days. Surely yesterday Russell started kindergarten and I was pushing Kathleen in the stroller. Now Russell is talking about his life after school in his own apartment (not yet!) and Kathleen is two years away from university. Stop the train, please!

I don't feel like that all the time, though. Most days I relish this new life of ours. And I am thankful, so thankful, for the people we have in our life that help us through. Russell has no idea of the size of his team. It's probably time to let him know, and it is definitely time to let him start to steer the sleigh. Enough metaphors. Here are a couple of pictures of my boy at his new co-op placement at the wonderful Working Centre in downtown Kitchener. If you don't know this place, please check it out and send your support. They do marvellous things.

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West Wing

I've been extolling its virtues for the past year, but this is the quote that decided it for my daughters. They now want to watch The West Wing:

 

"The West Wing: Bartlet's Third State of the Union (#2.13)" (2001)
Sam Seaborn: Where'd you get the bathrobe? 
Carol Fitzpatrick: The gym. 
Sam Seaborn: There are bathrobes at the gym? 
Claudia Jean 'C.J.' Cregg: In the women's locker room. 
Sam Seaborn: But not the men's. 
Claudia Jean 'C.J.' Cregg: Yeah. 
Sam Seaborn: Now, that's outrageous. There's a thousand men working here and 50 women. 
Claudia Jean 'C.J.' Cregg: Yeah, and it's the *bathrobes* that's outrageous. 

Resolutions of a sort

I don't do well, as I suspect is true for many people, when I make proclamations about what I'm going to accomplish over a period of time. For one thing I have a short attention span, and for another, there's a perverse pleasure in breaking the rules I have set out for myself, which works against my chosen goals.

For 2012, though, I want to simplify my life. I think what that means is less time online, more time spent with people who value me rather than chasing after those who don't, getting to the gym a few times a week to improve my general level of health, and spending more time "doing" rather than just thinking of doing or thinking in general.

It doesn't mean I'm going to disappear from my social media sites; for one thing I have to maintain them for my work accounts so it's too difficult, but I'm going to try for an overall reduction in order to focus on some longer-term projects.

Wish me luck.

Favourite Christmas Moment

There were a lot of good moments in our family Christmas. My 18-month-old nephew was particularly charming and cute yesterday, and the food was wonderful. But a quieter moment stands out for me.

I woke up yesterday morning long before my teenagers and decided to clean up the kitchen, something that should have been done the day before by one of the aforementioned teens. Russell woke up soon after and decided to help me with the dishes. We get few times together that aren't accompanied by TV or by me driving or some other distraction, so I was enjoying the conversation. Most of you know that Russell is 18 with Down syndrome, so I just mention it for the noobs. He was washing and slopped some water on the floor. "Oops," I said, "I'd better get my slippers."

"Great, mom, you just ruined the surprise."

"No, I didn't. What surprise?"

"Your present!"

"I wasn't talking about my present -- I was talking about getting my slippers."

"WELL YOU JUST SAID IT!"

At which point, duh, I realized he had bought me slippers for Christmas and I did some quick repair work.

"Nope, buddy, I was talking about my old slippers over there. I still don't know what you got me for Christmas."

Needless to say, he was pretty excited at having picked out and purchased my gift all by himself this year. His dad made a point of telling me he had nothing to do with it. I had no idea what to expect but here they are in all their glory. I wore them the entire day yesterday and he never stopped grinning.

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Ups and Downs

It's the end of a rough week, and I'm thankful to say there's a happy ending. Since Wednesday, a little guy I know through our local Down syndrome community has been in hospital in critical condition, but now he is stable and getting stronger. He has a long road ahead, but for now, things are good. I was able to know that news just hours before attending a performance of The Messiah last night, and although I am not religious, the healing power of the music was transformative. Just glorious. I left quite weepy.

Friday night we attended a very different performance of our local "Glee" show choir. We have some amazing talent in this area, and though it couldn't have been more different from last night's show I enjoyed both of them very much. The kids were poised and professional, and there are at least a couple that have star quality. I look forward to following their careers.( And when I later have to prove the "I knew them when..." I'll point to this post). :-)

Moving on to more musical talent, it's my daughter's piano recital this afternoon. We never seem to get a moment's rest. Whenever I lament that I remind myself that when I have nothing to do I am bored and start looking for things to fill the space. Things that don't include cleaning the house or laundry or other mundane tasks, that is.

I realized it had been a while since I spat things out here, and though I've been trying to protect the privacy of my little friend I was unable to contain my worry and grief when it looked really rough there for a bit. And now, joy and relief. I'm glad this weekend is full of music to allow me to feel all the things I need to feel.

Thankful

As I approach the ten-year anniversary of going it solo with my kids, I realize I have much to be thankful for. Although I am a lone parent I am hardly alone. In the early days my family and close friends carried me, and as I gained my feet I found whole new worlds, a new career, and new friends. To all who have been with me from the beginning, I thank you. It was fitting for me that we shared a Thanksgiving meal the other night, for you are the ones who have known me before, after, and since, and have never wavered in your love and support.To my friends in the Down syndrome community, I am so grateful that you know that my life is not typical, that it is often complex, but ultimately so rewarding. To the friends I've met more recently, either through my career at the press or through the festival, you fill gaps that were empty for years. People who say that social media reduces human contact are doing it wrong. Your friendship means so much to me, and I thank you.

PS. It occurs to me hours later that I didn't mention how thankful I am for my family. I am, they know it, but it doesn't mean I can leave them out! To my parents and my siblings, I can never repay what you've done for me, but I know it's ok because that's not what we're about. To my kids, I couldn't ask for better than you. Love you to bits.

Facebook Timeline

whoa, new layout. I followed the steps on Mashable to try out the new timeline layout that I've heard people freaking about. It's not so bad if you're like me and life has been pretty stable since you signed up to Facebook. But every dated entry is there and you can find it, so marriage, divorce, girlfriend 1, 2, 3, etc., they all co-exist. They've always all been there, of course, but now it's really easy to go back in time. It also gives you lots of privacy options, though. It's a little more work, but more customizing is possible. And you do have the ability to limit prior posts (as of now -- that happened with the recent update) so you can go back and mark those frat parties as private. This will go live next week some time, but here's a screenshot for a sneak peek.

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