Watchman

 In 1989 I had never looked after an orthodox Jewish patient, let alone supervised the care of one recently deceased. My patient had a large extended family with various male spokesmen who centred their interactions with the one male doctor on duty as well as myself. 
As a gauche young man and an inexperienced nurse, I knew enough to be respectful and open to the family’s needs and was introduced to Benesh just before my patient died. 
Benesh was a Shomer . A mature Jewish man of faith and seriousness, who had been asked to attend as a watchman over my patient from death to burial. He was quiet and respectful, but was keen to explain his role to me as I provided a link with the clinical side of the ward.
He explained his job of reciting Tehillim ( psalms ) as he physically guarded the void , left by the departing soul. His patient was therefore not abandoned in anyway, and I remember feeling the power of the support quietly being emitted by these respectful young men as they went along with their work.
Is there anything else I should be doing ? 
I remember asking Benesh as I entered the single ward.
Be quiet and deliberate and respectful he said with a smile and in my 60s that respect for stillness and tradition remains with me .
It shows in a need for an unhurried  quietness which seems innate and normal to me.

16 comments:

  1. This is so lovely, thankyou for sharing this with us x

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  2. Respect for all, in life and in death. If only everyone did that, what a wonderful world it would be. xx

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  3. This is lovely. ❤️

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  4. Anonymous10:31 am

    I loved reading this it seemed to restore my faith and belief.
    The news from the USA of the murder of the young nurse by ICE in MN has deeply upset me. Thank you for posting. Carole R

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  5. What an absolutely lovely custom. I have learned something new today.

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  6. Another entry for you book.

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  7. Another meaningful gem of a story, thanks John.

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  8. Anonymous1:29 pm

    This same quiet dignity and respect with the deceased until the funeral is found in tribal cultures around the world from the Indigenous people of America/Canada, Australia, Polynesia, Africa, Celts, Ancient Vikings to the Sampi people of the arctic.

    Christianity absorbed many of these pagan practices, but somewhere along the way f9r many as modern society has "evolved/devolved" we've forgotton or cast aside such integrity. A little respect... as they say.

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  9. Barbara Anne2:16 pm

    What a perfect lesson in the care of the dying for you as a new nurse.
    Sugar snow is falling here and there are about 11 more hours of snow or sleet expected here. Brrrrr!

    Hugs!

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  10. These words work for virtually any new situation one might find themselves in, really.

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  11. We are surrounded by so many teachers if we only open ourselves to their teachings.

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  12. How wonderful that you learned this lesson early on in your nursing career.

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  13. A nice mix of the spiritual and the secular in that one, John.

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  14. Anonymous4:23 pm

    I can understand that there are many tasks, rules, and routines in hospice care. Thanks for finding the moments of holiness.
    Bonnie in Minneapolis

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  15. Be quiet, deliberate and respectful. Good practice. This can be wisely and appropriately applied to many situations in everyday life.

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