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Keynote Speech, Australian Congress 2001Listening to the Lessons of Survivors:Sharing their Truths and their Lessons.
Dr. Mary Beth Williams
When Lenore Meldrum first asked me to present at this conference, I had no idea that she actually wanted me to do keynote presentations. For months, I have mulled over in my mind what "new words of wisdom" I might present and what truths I could share that haven't been shared countless times before. I made up my mind that I did not want to be just another one of "those Yanks" that come, supposedly dispel their conclusions as to what SHOULD or SHOULD NOT be done in the world of trauma treatment (that comes at the next keynote). Instead, I decided that the survivors themselves could better share their Truths, their lessons.
I want to begin my talk by painting you a picture of Danny. First, though, a few facts. It costs more to execute a prisoner than it does to imprison him/her for life!! No study has provided solid evidence that the death penalty has any deterrent value and, in reality, may sanction violence by showing that killing is a socially sanctioned solution to other violence. The death penalty is not applied fairly nor consistently in the United States. Less than 1% of persons who are sentenced for murder each year receive the death penalty and those who are sentenced, in many cases, did not have the benefit of paid (well paid) counsel, often a factor of their social and economic status, the presence of prosecutors at local and federal levels who see a high profile murder case as a way to "make a name" for themselves, and race (the majority are black) and poor education of the accused. Additionally, because the justice system is not infallible, it becomes inevitable that some innocent persons will be executed, particularly if and when there is a 21-day rule, as there is in the Commonwealth of Virginia, that prevents new evidence from being introduced more than 21 days post-sentencing, when the Supreme Court (the highest level of appeal) is on vacation and a quorum of justices cannot be found, or when the Governor is newly elected and would not find it politically "savvy" to pardon a supposed murderer 7 months into his term! The United States of America is the only Western democracy that still carries out executions. Take the case of Earl Washington who spent 10 years behind bars. His attorney concealed a syringe so that he could get blood for DNA testing inside a tape recorder. The DNA testing proved beyond any doubt that it was physically impossible for Washington, mentally retarded and from my home-town area, to have killed the elderly woman for whom he was given death. In January 1994, even though evidence showed him to be innocent, his sentence was commuted to life. An appeal for a retrial was denied because of the 21-day rule. It was not until 2001 that he was finally released. But what does this have to do with Danny King? Perhaps a poem written by Danny might introduce his story
Untitled
What creates the life of a small child
Nor do the child's tears ever really dry
For each sleep becomes a hidden scar
They say I must reach for tomorrow
Come Dear Doctor
Come Dear Doctor and join me here
A young boy born to a world filled with fear
My body left scarred by the last beating he gave,
Alone, run away, thinking I just want to die;
The faces of others cast aside in your world
There's Sweet Pretty Susan, 14 and afraid,
Pete, who came after I learned how to get high,
Why can't I touch someone who doesn't strike back?
You ask for trust and request I believe
There can be no tomorrow if yesterday won't let go,
Can you understand why I couldn't let them do this to her
Words only words placed in verses that rhyme Danny has things to say to us that are lessons from trauma - lessons he wants us to hear. He wrote many letters to me as well as helped me develop a paper called "Risk" that I hope to publish with John Wilson in a book on wrongfully accused death row inmates. It is the poetry that Danny gave me permission to use and disseminate, though, that speaks best to his messages.
You seek out my thoughts and scars from the past
Hidden in shadows I hold in my mind.
The tears are not dry, they're only hidden away;
My words are not meant to be a judgment,
A minute cannot open a wall built by years;
Though I dream of the day I can tear down the walls,
So as you journey with me into where I have been,
Doctor Doctor
Do you understand how hard it is for me
Do you really see how much the conflict
If I were now to show you the doorway,
Or do you seek just for personal wisdom
Can you see with eyes that are honest
Shall my cure be a far greater burden
Will I return to life of pain's shadow What are some other words about trauma written by survivors:
Trauma is an invasion as audaciously affronting to the natural order of things as is possible; it does not happy casually. Trauma means I still do not feel safe outside, alone, but I am willing to go there.
Trauma makes sure that you have to learn to hold on to the simplest things. I have learned that a lot of what happened had nothing to do with me; I just happened to be there - as a symbol. It has taught me to keep my eyes open so long, to be on guard so much, that I can't rest. So I get wound up tighter and tighter that I blow up.
Trauma teaches you to be always look for and expecting the bad - the other shoe to drop. It teaches you to hold your breath - a lot.
Sometimes trauma screws you on such a level and it is all out of your control that you wonder, "Why the hell try." You learn not to hope and not to risk.
If I don't try to heal from the trauma I experienced, it means that secrecy still claims victory over me and has won. My whole "M.O." has been one of secrecy and it is the therapist who recognizes and honors that M.O. so that I begin to open up. In view of this, who is due privacy and secrecy? Is it a perpetrator about to be released from jail? An incest-perpetrating father who confides his crimes to a therapist and then the therapist honors his telling by keeping silent? Or is it the victim/child willing to talk? The price of breaking secrecy can be high - a loss of privacy, a loss of connection, and, at times, the weighing of loss versus gain keeps the survivor in her place. The following words of survivors describe what it is like to live in the world of abuse and molestation. Both are survivors of sexual abuse by multiple perpetrators. Their words help us understand their private hells and what it is for them to share with outsiders in any capacity. Sandra Heidel, who asked to be named so that she can be quoted later, if anyone wants to use her words, writes that:
Don't be fooled when you see my face, for I am a master of wearing many masks, depending on whom I'm with. I've done this all my life, so to you, I would appear OK without a worry. Please don't be fooled by me! The confidence you see is only to fool you and the rest of the world so I appear as if I need no one. Behind my mask you would see fear, loneliness, weakness, shame, and guilt and the real secret a child dressed as an adult to foll you. I panic that you may find out who I really am so I continue to pretent.
I have also built so many solid brick walls to keep people away, but, in reality, I cry because I long for someone to help, to extend an open hand, but I know that the very hand I want I would probably push away. . . I pray that someone would love me enough to try to break through those brick walls (but I would be . . . ) afraid that when you saw the real me, you would push me away and reject me as I always have been. , , the child inside is starving for affection but, because of fear, we cannot take that risk of taking off our mask, so our life continues as it always has. , , , Will you listen and hear what is between the lines - my life depends on it. I am getting tired of hiding. . . . I need your help! , , , The closer you get to know me, I may strike back. I fight against the thing I cry out for. Please remember the child within as you try to set me free.
Who am I? I don't know. Others think they know, but they don't. Lies, all lies. How are you? Fine. It's acceptable, but not true. How I would love to say awful - I am very depressed and have given up on life. Most people could care less. If I truly said how I am, I would no longer be seen as people "see me." I would either be treated with kid gloves, committed, or avoided like the plague.. . magically transformed into a beast unfamiliar to them. Yet I am still the same person before and after. . . the truth does not always "set you free" and can trap me further into myself and I get so lost I forgot who I am.
Who am I? Hide, hide, hide. The truth? No way. "How did you get those scars?" Accident? "car?" Yes, Yeh, Right. 90 degrees - long sleeves. 95 degrees. Long pants. I look odd in warm clothes but I look even more odd with scars. Which one is more acceptable, guess? Somehow, what (most) people don't know is best. "You cut yourself on purpose? Are you crazy?" No, just can't handle life. You drink, I cut. It's not much different. But it is. Self mutilation is shame, shame, shame. How to escape? Escape. That's what sharted the shame. Escape. Cut. It's all about the same to me. Me? Who am I?
. . . I am 12, 3, 7, 19. That's me, at any given time. . . I am someone who is scared-alone. I need people, but people scare me and I scare them. How to connect? Lies. Shame. . . . Jesus - the ultimate love. Love? Am I that unloveable that Jesus cannot accept me? Is that who I am? Rejected by God? Probably more perception than reality, but perception is everything. How I see myself? Self? Shame, Fear. Escape. Who am I?
At any given moment, someone somewhere is going to disapprove of you - you will piss people off, without even trying, without knowing.
The prince you pay for healing is no dearer than the price you pay for staying stuck in a victim mask. It is a clearer, cleaner exacting of a tariff than the unspoken blackmail that victims are always paying to the people who use them.
Exposure to all the traumas has given (me) an incredible, unbelievable survival and growth instinct, a lot of compassion to others (even if I can't show it).
My experience with trauma has taught me that you can't map out your life; you only think you can. All you can do is be flexible; inflexibility (not control) sets you up for failure because control is a fantasy.
No one gets through trauma untouched.
Anyone can handle the "moment" of crisis - it's the day to day living afterwards that's the real hell.
Trauma teaches you to be careful , careful, careful.
Healing is an absence of fear. It is being reborn, a new beginning.
Lessons learned from Trauma - I could list things like The words "trauma" and "victim" go together in my mind. Because of this connection, I have always struggled with being the ultimate victim. It has become so debilitating that, at times, I have been afraid to get the daily mail, won't answer the phone unless I know who is calling, jump a loud noises, and need a clear shower curtain. People who have never experienced trauma don't have a clue. It is very important NOT to take their advice. Pull yourself up by your bootstraps, keep busy, forget it, it's the past. You need someone to help you who acknowledges your trauma and your responses as real. If you are seeing a therapist and don't look forward to your appointment, you're at the wrong place. (As Sandra said, too), people with PTSD become good actors. You learn to fool everyone; you learn to hide your pain and confusion from everyone; you watch your friends closely to see to whom you can confide and whom you cannot trust. People will get tired of you and your problems and slowly drift away; even close family members may abandon you. Use your energy to continue your healing, not to try to explain to persons who will never "get it." . . . . So, seek and Ye shall find. And the children of God said "AMEN." To conclude, I want to give testimony to one final trauma survivor. I will simply call him Bear. Bear was a Lakota (a Sioux) a Shaman. The traumas he experienced gave him an incredible depth - the gift of sight, a different perspective on life, the ability to see past the petty consequences of life's little mistakes. He survived many things: the death of his parents before age 4, enduring repeated foster homes in which he was abused and eventually molested between ages 7 and 8, He did several tours in Vietnam and then was at Wounded Knee in 1973. He wanted to help make a statement about the genocide of his people. The legacy of trauma and the lesson that Bear leaves us with is to accept what happened in the past and its consequences, recognize that trauma will constantly "grab you," but make the decision to keep going. Bear even endured Agent Orange related throat and face cancer. In the early morning hours of December 17, 2000, he sat up in bed and said to his wife, "Mary, I'm dying." She made a 911 call to us and we were there 45 minutes later, on icy roads. Bear had passed. We put the eagle feathers on his chest and sat by him, waiting for the funeral home staff to come. Bear made noise in many lives. He died with dignity, fighting to the end. His courage is the spirit of the trauma survivor. And to that spirit, we all owe our respect and admiration. Where does this leave us? I would like to think that it leads to my own personal alphabet of what survivors need.
Dr. Mary Beth Williams is in private practice in Warrenton, VA. She has authored 6 texts for professionals and survivors concerning treatment of PTSD. She is in the process of writing a workbook for survivors who are dealing with PTSD symptoms for New Harbinger Press. Dr. Williams is also a school social worker in Falls Church Virginia. She is the past president of the Association of Traumatic Stress Specialists and a former board member of ISTSS.
NOTE: Mary Beth Williams is featured in our video about Compassion Fatigue called "When Helping Hurts: Sustaining Trauma Workers." Her books, listed below are also in our A-V resources list. "Handbook of Posttraumatic Therapy." Edited by Mary Beth Williams, Ph.D, L.C.S.W., and John F. Sommer Jr. Greenwood Publishing Group, 1994. $140.00. "Life After Trauma: A Workbook for Healing." Dena Rosenbloom, PhD, and Mary Beth Williams, PhD, Guilford Press. List Price: $18.95, Amazon's Price: $15.16, You Save: $3.79 (20%). "When a Community Weeps : Case Studies in Group Survivorship (Series in Trauma and Loss)." Ellen S. Zinner (Editor), Mary Beth Williams (Editor). $44.95.
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