I took care of Bob here in Bali
for the first ten years of Alzheimer’s. Our carving and jewelry business has
always been in our house along with five employees working six days a week. As
Bob progressed further into the disease we all started taking over more of his
responsibilities in a natural way.
When it became apparent that he couldn’t work any
longer I hired a man to take over his duties and Bob retired to the garden.
Gardening became his passion/obsession. For a couple of years it kept him busy
and was self regulating so we could continue our work.
Eventually though, the disease meddled in that
too and he needed increasingly more supervision. Stretched to my limit I worked
at keeping him as anxiety free as possible, while keeping our business on track
until it was too much to handle.
I put an ad in the Bali Advertiser and eventually
found two men willing to learn to care for Bob. Ketut had worked with a man who
was completely wheelchair bound but whose mind was brilliant. Nano had never
done care giving but had a better command of English. We three set to working
on a care program for Bob - it felt like we were reinventing the wheel.
The Balinese are overall a caring and compassionate people. They take care of their elderly right in the multifamily
compound. There are no Alzheimer’s units here. Nano and Ketut have this in
their genes and most importantly they are patient and smart and always on the
look out for new ‘tricks’ as they refer to anything they do to keep Bob safe
and happy.
“Bob there’s a cookie for you in the kitchen,”
calls out Ketut to Bob going in search of the car he can no longer drive. By
the time Bob turns around to satisfy his sweet tooth he’s forgotten about the
car as well as the cookie.
“Bob can you help me with my English?” asks Nano
as Bob is about to hack a stand of bamboo down with a machete that was supposed
to be hidden. Bob puts down the sickle and comes to help, allowing Ketut to hid
the tool again.
It isn’t easy at first as Bob is often suspicious
of these two men but eventually he accepts them as they spend more and more
time with him, finally taking over his care completely, twenty-four hours a
day, seven days a week. We hire two more men to build the team to four. But
that’s another story.
Nano and Ketut saved my sanity. Living in Bali has saved both Bob and I.
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