About  Russ

 

One of the most important members of the family is a big yellow Labrador named Russ.  He is not really a dog.  He is a person.

 

Our daughter Sheila goes to Mass and is a member of a near north side parish in Chicago.  One of the fellow parishioners wrote this little item about “Hobbs” (Russ) in their bulletin:

 

         “Let me introduce myself. I am Hobbs, at least that’s my pen name.  I’ll explain why I am not telling you my real name.  I am a blond Labrador and have been told that I am handsome.  You have probably met me on Sundays at Mass, when my Mistress accompanies me to church.  She will tell you that I am her companion.  I suppose it depends on how you look at it.  In any case, when you see me with her, I am working.  I have a very important job in keeping my mistress safe.  I love attention and affection just like you do. And that’s the problem.  When you call my name or pet me, you may distract me from my duties and confuse me.  I might get working hours and relaxation time mixed up, then risk my mistress’ safety.  So please, remember, when I am wearing my harness I am working.

 

        As much as I hate to tell you this, just make sure my mistress and I have a place to sit where you won’t trip over me and she feels comfortable, and then--ignore me!

 

        I am privileged and proud to have such a responsible job.  Not every dog has the right to do this.  I had to go to school and pass examinations before I was certified to be a seeing-eye dog.

 

        While I am at it, my mistress would like me to tell you a few other helpful things.…

1.      Do not call me, talk to me, or give me commands.  Do leave it to my mistress to do so.

2.      Do not pat me on my head or touch me while I am in my harness.  Do ask my mistress’ permission before touching me.

3.      Do not try to take control in situations unfamiliar to my mistress or me.  Do provide assistance upon her request.

4.      Do not attempt to grab or steer my mistress while I am guiding her or attempt to hold my harness. Do ask my mistress if she needs assistance and, if so, offer your left arm.

5.      Do not allow children to tease or upset me.  Do allow me to rest undisturbed.

6.      Do not allow your pet to challenge or intimidate me when we meet on the street.  Do keep your pet on a leash and under your supervision and control.

 

        When you follow these guidelines you will be helping me to keep my mistress safe.  If you ever feel uncertain as to what to do, please ask her.  She’ll be happy to tell you.

 

        Thank you for your patience and consideration.  “Hobbs”

 

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George


We have been blessed with a special child George. George is ten years old, he is blond, and looks very much like his mother,our daughter Therese. He is in fourth grade in the same school as his brother Charlie. George is different because he is autistic.

Perhaps you do not know what that means. I had seen "Rainman" and heard the term, but was not sure about any of the characteristics of the syndrome. I did not know that it is not curable, at this time. I did not know there were differences of degrees of disability. It is very difficult to diagnose as there are so many different degrees. We had a little boy who could recognize letters, and say some words. He knew his grandfather and I and was very excited to see us when we visited them. The change began after he was two. He lost his interest in learning to talk. He was absorbed in spinning anything that was round--all the lids in my kitchen cabinets were on the floor when George came to visit. He could really make them whirl. He had difficulty learning to tie his shoes, zip a zipper, lift anything, or ride a tricycle.

Fortunately the pediatrician had some experience with the problem and quickly told his parents what he thought. Larry is an optometrist, and began to research, as did Therese and read everything they could about the condition. The big problem is that not much had been done in the last thirty years by any scientific research program to learn more about it. Most of the things they discovered were because of their own determination and that of other parents. He was enrolled immediately in the "Early Learning Program" which is part of the public school program.

The State of Illinois is very progressive as far as most disabilities are concerned. A few years ago they began a program of mainlining children with disabilities and educating most of the teachers to handle the special children. There is also a program to furnish them with aides in the classroom when they are needed. George has a speech therapist who has been working with him since he was four. This is paid for by his parents. They have participated in several programs given by autistic adults who have worked out their own solutions and are able to function in the business and academic world. He is improving all of the time, and we are so happy that he has so many people to help him. Not all parents have the resources available that Therese and Larry do. They drive used cars, and live very modestly because so much of their income goes into helping George. When he was four and still not talking, he became very interested in watching an older cousin playing Nintendo. I had purchased the game for the children and I learned it too. It was one of the few things which would make George stop and look. I gave him a control and he sat with me thinking he was making the figures jump. I talked constantly, saying "star" "Mario" "clouds" and "jump" and singing silly little songs in between. Because I repeated them over and over, he began to try to make the words too. He realized all at once that he could make the men jump and he began to play it. He is the Nintendo champion of the family, and he still wants me to sit and watch him play and cheer when he does something really great.

He has one phone number he calls--it is mine. He asks if he can come over to play Nintendo. George is happier with a routine. Being a caring Grandma, my part is to furnish the Nintendo, have some cookies ready for him when he goes home, and to say "See you later alligator" so he can respond" after while crocodile."I melt when he says "Grandma I Wove You" He has make a very big change in our lives. He talks to Grandpa about his tropical fish tank, and had to have one just like it with the same kinds of fish.

George has made a great deal of progress, and hopefully will make a great deal more. Meanwhile there are many children who are not getting the benefit of the kind of care that George has gotten. The incidence of autism is increasing and the amount of research that has been done is very little. Become more knowledgeable about Autism, so that you learn how you can be helpful.

We achieved a milestone yesterday. Thanksgiving, George came and sat at the table with us for dinner-a real first. The people who were there were those he is closest to. Sheila and Russ. John, our son, and his family whom he dearly loves, my grandson from Chicago Fazil, who is absolutely George's favorite. He played with him when he was a baby and has been George's hero(Fazil is 19}. His girl cousins Hana and Adriele who stay with him sometimes when Mama has to go out, and play with him doing all the things he likes to do. We were all so happy and thankful to have him participate--it has been a long time coming. We have many grandchildren, each with a great deal of charm and Have different relationships with each one. There is not space enough to tell you about all of them. We are very proud of them and watch the progress to adulthood. We also enjoy our great grandchildren. Mariah calls me the "old Grandma" and loves to come to our house. Every new one is welcomed with wonder and love. go to top