Your Letters – December 2011
Soldiers: not cared for then, not cared for now
I read Ian Macrae’s editorial (“Casualties of more than war”,
Disability Now, November 2011) with some interest. In my experience, no
disabled ex-serviceman has ever received proper help. Nor have I.
I was injured defusing IRA bombs in Northern Ireland and dumped in an
NHS hospital where staff were told I’d probably die. Shoved into a side
room out of the way, I spent four days in a coma and got minimal care.
When I regained consciousness, a penpusher from the MOD told me I should
have died and should not expect any compensation for living. He was
right: since then I have received no benefits and no pension.
That was 26 years ago. It’s only in the last two years that I’ve managed
to get DLA. They even tried to take my Incapacity Benefit off me last
year, on the grounds that I should have been getting a government
pension, and the local authority wrongly included a war pension in my
income when assessing me for housing and council tax benefits on the
basis that
I ought to be getting one. They wouldn’t listen even after I sent them the MOD’s letter of refusal.
I still don’t get the NHS help that I need because they can’t supply it,
and so I live in chronic pain. Only in the last two years has my income
gone above £100 since my accident.
There is no covenant of any kind between service personnel and
government, and the current Government is trying to rip us off even more
than the last lot.
It’s been over 360 years since Oliver Cromwell introduced professional
soldiers and we’re no closer to getting real help now than we were then.
Ken Walters, Ormskirk, Lancashire
Recycling? No thanks
My wife recently passed away after 15 years coping with a brain
haemorrhage, and I’ve had to throw away the valuable things she left
behind.
These have included unopened sealed tablets, sealed bottles of medicines
delivered just before her passing, six sealed bottles of feeds (18 to a
case), seven unopened packs of incontinence pads (28 to a pack) that I
fought to get but which the district nurses now have no interest in
taking from me.
These are things that many people have to pay for, and that I could have
given them for free. It makes me feel that this country has gone mad.
We can’t even send them to Third World countries.
Anyone know how to recycle a wheelchair?
Norman Taylor, Neath, Glamorgan
ALS's 'misleading' signs
We read with interest Anne Wollenberg’s piece (“Signs of better
access in court”, Disability Now, November 2011) about the recent
outsourcing of interpreting and translation services to one supplier,
ALS, by the Ministry of Justice.
In this piece, Ms Wollenberg quoted Anthony Walker of ALS on purported
discrepancies in assessment standards between spoken language
interpreters and BSL practitioners. While we support our deaf and
deaf-blind interpreter colleagues, we feel we must respond to these.
Spoken language interpreters are most commonly assessed as fit to
practise by the Chartered Institute of Linguists’ associated charity,
IoL Educational Trust, through an examination called the Diploma in
Public Service Interpreting (DPSI). The DPSI is a professional
qualification that has been developed and tested since the Institute
recognised the need for regulated public service interpreters in the UK
in 1983.
The qualification is robust and rigorous and tests an interpreter’s
ability to operate to the highest standards of professional practice. It
is accredited by Ofqual and entered on the Qualifications Credit
Framework (QCF) at Level 6, the same level as the Signature Level 6 NVQ
Diploma in Sign Language Interpreting, the qualification certifying
fitness to practise for those who want to become a British Sign
Language/ English Interpreter.
For Mr Walker to state that BSL practitioners have “faced and met far
higher standards of assessment and scrutiny of their skills than those
working with foreign languages” is therefore not only misleading but
false.
Sarah Heaps, Marketing, Communications and PR Manager Chartered Institute of Linguists
Getting a ticket can also be a problem
I get really annoyed when people presume that because we walk we do not need a Blue Badge.
I live alone and cannot afford to pay someone to come with me when I go
out once a week. When I go out, I have to do everything for myself. The
trouble is, I find it almost impossible to park, then walk to the ticket
machine, then queue to use it, then walk back to the car with the
ticket, and only then walk to wherever I wanted to go in the first
place.
This means I only go to places where there is free parking, and that
means driving 13 miles rather than to my nearest shopping centre just
over a mile away. Even then I have to use a wheelchair-accessible café
for a good sit-down before I start browsing the shops.
Hospitals also cause me problems as they require the purchase of parking
tickets. I dread going and feel that my health is suffering
consequently.
I have emailed the NHS about this problem. So far, nothing has changed.
Iris Hendry, by email


