Since L (cleaner) is here this morning and I am working at home, I went out to Café Nero in Sutton for a couple of hours to read a PhD thesis that I’m examining soon; I’m not allowed to say anything about the examination, but the thesis is about the shift in government views of probation from a social work/clinical view to a punishment perspective.
It set me off thinking about attitudes to social work in palliative care. As I see it, social work’s overall aim is to help create solidarity and resilience in society, doing the practical part of social change. In Victorian times, the social workers were the people who went out and did things to help, as opposed to the social reformers who campaigned (Shaftesbury et al) and social researchers who did investigations (Charles Booth et al). It became clinical with the advent of psychology in the twentieth century and the success of medicine as a professional model.
Any welfare system molds social work according to its social and political views. Britain’s current social policy has created a particularly mechanistic social work, Anything that the government gets harried about, it organizes some special agency to target the problem. Previous generations saw that social problems all interacted with one another and it is inept to target one, but not to think about the social whole that the problem is part of.
One of the things about palliative care is that Dame Cicely Saunders, who pushed it along at the right moment in the 1960s, thought that you had to work on the social, emotional, spiritual and other aspects of a medical condition that was leading to your death. Healthcare only gets you to the point that you are managing your own health problems again; but what do you have your pain and symptoms controlled for? So that you can live your life. Social work is crucial to that bit, rather than the healthcare, which is only the instrument of living, whereas social participation and solidarity is the reason for living.
On my way back home, as usual, I pass through St Nick’s churchyard, and take some pics of memorialisations, which I’ll put in the blog for a few days.
