The roles we play, part 1

The roles we play, part 1

All of us have roles in socie­ty that we belie­ve we have to ful­fil. We get ‘pige­on­ho­led’, with the resul­ting fixed role models, ste­reo­ty­pes and pre­ju­di­ces. The­se roles are assi­gned to us on the basis of our exter­nal fea­tures, abili­ties, acti­vi­ties, atti­tu­des, pre­fe­ren­ces and much more. Some are obvious, others more subt­le. Some roles we choo­se our­sel­ves, others we do not. In some of them we feel com­for­ta­ble and able to grow and deve­lop, while in others, we feel that we have been forced into them and are under pres­su­re to meet both inter­nal and exter­nal expec­ta­ti­ons. Some of the roles we do not even con­scious­ly noti­ce, so ful­fil­ling them seems effort­less. Others are a con­stant pre­sence and cau­se us dif­fi­cul­ties. Roles shape us and our iden­ti­ty mer­ges with them. Some are tem­po­ra­ry, some last for a lifetime.

We are all try­ing to find our way in this com­plex world and to under­stand which roles we are taking on and which con­text they are loca­ted in within socie­ty. We reflect on the image we have of our­sel­ves and that which others have of us, and are influen­ced by the inter­ac­tion bet­ween the­se images. Yet whi­che­ver roles we want or have to adopt, ulti­m­ate­ly we stri­ve to distin­gu­ish our­sel­ves and stand out on account of our efforts to win the love and reco­gni­ti­on of others through spe­cial achie­ve­ments or qua­li­ties that we have deve­lo­ped or adopted. I too aspi­re towards my own defi­ni­ti­on of who I am and who I would like to be in the future.

Wheel­chair user and athlete

On my per­so­nal path of estab­li­shing my iden­ti­ty and deve­lo­ping into who I am today, sport alre­a­dy play­ed a key part ear­ly on. When I dis­co­ver­ed my pas­si­on for parasports, new worlds ope­ned up for me. The joy and the emo­ti­ons I expe­ri­ence in trai­ning and com­pe­ti­ti­ons are inde­scri­ba­ble. The pri­de in my achie­ve­ments, the moti­va­ti­on to push my boun­da­ries and the encou­ra­ge­ment from others are gre­at sources of strength for me. My ambi­ti­on, disci­pli­ne and com­mit­ment evol­ved and hel­ped me – along­side a gre­at deal of sup­port – to get off to a good start in my sport­ing care­er. Even though I view­ed mys­elf as a “nor­mal” child and ath­le­te, my role as a boy with a disa­bi­li­ty was nevert­hel­ess a fact. In this sec­tion of my blog, I am going to focus pri­ma­ri­ly on this role and give you some very per­so­nal insights.

I was born and grew up with spi­na bifi­da, a birth defect in which an area of the spi­nal column does not form pro­per­ly. I was pri­vi­le­ged to enjoy a gre­at child­hood on a farm and always had ple­nty of sup­port. I never had any pro­blems accep­ting my disa­bi­li­ty. In part, this was pro­ba­b­ly due to a cer­tain natu­ral child­hood nai­ve­ty. But as I got older, a subt­le uncon­scious pro­cess slow­ly began to take hold. It gra­du­al­ly beca­me clear to me that the role I adopt would also be a chall­enge, in addi­ti­on to my disa­bi­li­ty. I have always stres­sed that it is an advan­ta­ge to have been born and grown up with impai­red mobi­li­ty and to have known not­hing else, in con­trast to peo­p­le who beco­me dis­ab­led later in life. Howe­ver, I can­not deny that this also has some dis­ad­van­ta­ges. During child­hood in par­ti­cu­lar, when our per­so­na­li­ties are still deve­lo­ping, the impact of disa­bi­li­ties and other qua­li­ties that somehow make us dif­fe­rent should not be unde­re­sti­ma­ted, espe­ci­al­ly at a sub­con­scious level. The­re are many expe­ri­en­ces that we are unable to clas­si­fy and dif­fe­ren­tia­te bet­ween as child­ren, and at the same time we regu­lar­ly have to cope with unp­lea­sant, for­ma­ti­ve situa­tions, like being ost­ra­cis­ed or having incon­ti­nence. Such situa­tions can affect a child’s self-esteem and con­fi­dence. If a child is con­stant­ly remin­ded, per­haps only sub­li­mi­nal­ly, that they are somehow dif­fe­rent from and “wea­k­er” than other child­ren and the­r­e­fo­re have a spe­cial sta­tus, this will undoub­ted­ly have a las­ting impact. Many expe­ri­en­ces are denied to the child due to their cir­cum­s­tances, or are only pos­si­ble with extra effort. The peo­p­le around the child, espe­ci­al­ly par­ents and other fami­ly mem­bers, can have a posi­ti­ve impact in this regard via the way they rai­se and inter­act with the child. This can also be a gre­at bur­den for par­ents, espe­ci­al­ly if they also have to be careful not to do any­thing that would over­ly dis­ad­van­ta­ge the child’s siblings. Birth defects are some­ti­mes, but not always, asso­cia­ted with cogni­ti­ve impairm­ents. While it is important that the child’s boun­da­ries are reco­g­nis­ed and respec­ted, they should also be chal­len­ged and sup­port­ed in line with their strengths and weak­ne­s­ses. Ins­tead of over­pro­tec­ting them, pro­mo­ting the child’s empower­ment should be the goal. Child­ren with disa­bi­li­ties often spend a lot of time in health­ca­re faci­li­ties. As a result, they tend to spend more time in the “adult world” than with other child­ren of their own age and are more depen­dent. I’m not try­ing to pass jud­ge­ment here, mere­ly to under­stand the role that I was born into.

Hero and victim

As a wheel­chair user, I often live in a space some­whe­re bet­ween the distinct roles of “hero” and “vic­tim”. Whe­re­as in cer­tain cir­cum­s­tances I am regard­ed as a role model who copes with his “fate” admi­ra­b­ly, in exact­ly the same situa­ti­on I can equal­ly be view­ed as a pitiful crea­tu­re who­se desti­ny no one would want to share. One of the things I value great­ly about sport is that I recei­ve reco­gni­ti­on main­ly for my achievements.

Not being taken seriously

Unfort­u­na­te­ly the role of a per­son with disa­bi­li­ties often includes the annoy­ing expe­ri­ence of not being taken serious­ly or not being trea­ted as a “com­ple­te” indi­vi­du­al – such as when I ask some­bo­dy a ques­ti­on and they rep­ly to my com­pa­n­ion, or when peo­p­le speak about me rather than to me. For­t­u­na­te­ly this only hap­pens to me rare­ly nowa­days. Occa­sio­nal­ly, peo­p­le will incor­rect­ly assu­me that a per­son with a phy­si­cal disa­bi­li­ty must also have a cogni­ti­ve disa­bi­li­ty. Disa­bi­li­ty is often equa­ted with weak­ne­ss, with being in need of help, which brings me to the next topic.

Help

One expe­ri­ence I do not enjoy is when I am given unso­li­ci­ted assis­tance. I per­so­nal­ly don’t like it, for exam­p­le, when someone pushes me in my wheel­chair wit­hout asking, or when they igno­re my “No, thank you!” and keep on whee­ling me round. This main­ly hap­pens at air­ports in other count­ries – when I’m picked up from the gate in an extre­me­ly unwiel­dy, over­si­zed air­port wheel­chair and taken to my con­nec­ting flight or to the bag­ga­ge coll­ec­tion area whe­re my own ever­y­day wheel­chair awaits, rea­dy to release me from this humiliation.

The topic of help is an important one in gene­ral. I do have ple­nty of good expe­ri­en­ces too, and par­ti­cu­lar­ly app­re­cia­te it when peo­p­le ask if they can help irre­spec­ti­ve of whe­ther the other per­son has a disa­bi­li­ty or not. But even if an individual’s need for assis­tance appears obvious, we should nevert­hel­ess respect it if they poli­te­ly decli­ne. I gene­ral­ly regard it as my own respon­si­bi­li­ty to ask for help. Under­stan­d­a­b­ly, not ever­yo­ne finds this easy. Asking for help can take a lot of effort, and some peo­p­le have to learn how to do it first. It is often dif­fi­cult to accept assis­tance wit­hout begin­ning to doubt one’s self-worth and digni­ty. Howe­ver, a cer­tain depen­dence on the peo­p­le around us is the desti­ny of every wheel­chair user – inde­ed of every per­son. The real skill lies in being able to encoun­ter others as equ­als despi­te the­se depen­den­ci­es and to tre­at one other with equa­li­ty and respect.

Hesi­ta­ting to interact

Some­thing that I often encoun­ter is that peo­p­le are hesi­tant to inter­act with peo­p­le living with disa­bi­li­ty. Peo­p­le have inhi­bi­ti­ons and are afraid that they might unin­ten­tio­nal­ly cau­se an inju­ry or com­mit some kind of faux pas. The­se are very under­stan­da­ble con­cerns, and I never get cross about them. If I were an out­si­der, I would pro­ba­b­ly feel the same way. I don’t hold anyo­ne respon­si­ble. The pro­blem has to do with the atti­tu­de towards peo­p­le with disa­bi­li­ties that pre­vai­led in the past, inclu­ding all the asso­cia­ted ste­reo­ty­pes and clichés.

To coun­ter the­se fears, it is important to inform and edu­ca­te socie­ty. Com­mu­ni­ca­ti­on is cru­cial. If we show under­stan­ding and tole­rance, we will achie­ve our goal far more effec­tively than if we stub­born­ly adopt a posi­ti­on of moral supe­rio­ri­ty and con­de­s­cen­din­gly inform others what to do, say and avoid.

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