To all LS members,
In the autumn of 2001, Penguin Books Canada published a book called The Last Guide, the story of then 67 year old Frank Kuiack, the last full time guide still working in Algonquin Park, Canada. I cannot even begin to describe the wonderful stories and the pure love of nature revealed in this tale. On October 10th 2004 the Ottawa Citizen newspaper featured a full 2 page essay "Encore for the Last Guide"
After the publication of The Last Guide, Frank received calls from National Geographic, Outside Magazine and Discovery Magazine and so he began bringing photographers into the interior of Algonquin Park. They wanted to film baby loons? he could get them sitting on his hands. Bull moose? he could call them right to the spot where the camera was focused.
This essay went on to tell us about Marie, Frank's wife, now confined to a nursing home in Cornwall Ontario, a very long distance from the Park. Marie has had nine minor strokes since her heart attack just before Christmas last year. The doctors have no idea what is keeping her alive. She can no longer talk, has no bladder control and is oblivious most days to anyone in the room. Frank wanted to look after her at home until the end but the doctors told him " You can't do it Frank. There are some things you just can't do. It's not a matter of will"
Frank who beleives everything is a matter of will could not accept it. He fought with the doctor, fought with his children- he and Marie raised 13- but in the end it was Marie who told him she should go. Now Frank visits whenever he can and I quote:
" She doesn't recognize him all the time now, but he doesn't mind sitting in her room. Sometimes he will read to her... sometimes it will be the chapters of The Last Guide. On the final page is a poem she always liked by an American poet named Raymond Carver, apparently the last poem he ever wrote when he was dying of cancer. He has the poem memorized:
AND DID YOU GET WHAT
YOU WANTED FROM THIS LIFE, EVEN SO?
I DID.
AND WHAT DID YOU WANT?
TO CALL MYSELF BELOVED, TO FEEL MYSELF
BELOVED ON THE EARTH.
Since becoming a member of LS at the beginning of October, I have noticed many common threads in the posts.
No matter how long our pets grace us with their earthly presence, it is NEVER long enough.
If our pets have to pre-decease us, we all wish they could pass naturally and painlessly without the need for us to make life or death decisions.
And yet if they do pass naturally, they will often do so alone because that is their nature, and then we feel immense guilt at not being there with them, and could we have done more?
Presented with life threatening situations, we sometimes opt for heroic medical intervention and then we again feel guilt wondering if we caused them needless pain in order to keep them with us a little bit longer.
It sounds like a no win situation- damned if we do and damned if we don't.
The grieving process is painful enough without burdening ourselves with all this guilt!
We must remember, no matter how long their earthly existence, and no matter the cir%%stance of their passing, the most important thing - they have felt beloved on this earth!
Every single pet who has been mourned and eulogized on this site has been beloved, of that I am 100% sure.
Nicole