Well this is it.
This is my last blog post from my summer travels. I am back in Des Moines now
and, well, okay to be honest I was in Des Moines last week and I’m just outside
of Santa Fe, New Mexico right now writing this, BUT I will be back in Des Moines
by next week. Yeah, I kind of have a problem sitting still. Anyway I’m back
stateside now so my next post will be something much more domestic. This also
means that they will (hopefully) become more frequent. However, before I post
my last exciting international stop, I want to tell all of you about an
exciting new local event I’ll be participating in. On Tuesday October 4th
I will be speaking about my travels and experiences related to disability in
Asia and the U.S. at the Des Moines downtown public library.
The Iowa International Center has asked me to speak about my summer as part of their Pioneer HiBred International Dialogue series. I’m pretty excited about this opportunity and I really hope
you can make it. Now I know what you’re thinking “But Dan, I’ve already read
the blog why would I want to come see you talk about it now?” Here’s why. While
stories from the blog will obviously be part of my presentation, there will be
photos and stories that did not get put on the blog. Additionally, I will be speaking
about my experiences with disability in Japan, which was not included in this
blog at all. And I will be answering questions after my speech so I really hope
you bring some good ones. Of course the real draw here is that you can actually
meet me in person—which I know is a fantasy for a lot of my fans out there.
I’ll do what I can to sign autographs and headshots for all of you who show up
but I just can’t make any promises. Only joking. But in all seriousness the
Iowa International Center really is a great organization here in Des Moines so
it would be worth it to come to learn more about them and Disability Rights
Iowa anyway. Hope to see you there!
| Resident of the Canaan Home who sells popsicles to support the home. |
Every day in Taiwan we had “culture class”. And it
just so happened that one day our topic was about the aging population in
Taiwan. I wasn’t too excited about the topic to be honest but then I found out
that the speaker ran a nursing home and home for people with disabilities in
the area. He incorporated a lot of disability politics into his presentation,
which made me much more interested in what was going on. The most interesting
aspect of this presentation for me was that the speaker/owner of these
facilities came from a business background (MBA I believe) rather than a social
work, political, medical background. This was a perspective I have not really
encountered in the disability field before. I’m used to hearing phrasing like
“serving the population” not “finding a niche market”. I emailed our speaker
after his presentation and asked if I could visit his facility.
I’m not exactly sure what I was hoping to do but
part of me felt like I was one of the advocates/investigators in our office. I
was going to go to this facility and make sure that these people were being
cared for and not exploited for profits. Not that I had any possible way of
enforcing the laws of Taiwan, whatever they are, as they related to people with
disabilities, but you have to appreciate my gumption I suppose.
| Outside view of the Canaan Home. |
Of course I didn’t find anything out of sorts when I
visited this facility either. Instead I found a high quality, well run, home
for people with disabilities. The Canaan Home was founded by it's current owner
(the speaker we had) when he opened a nursing home for his grandmother. There
was no such facility in the area and he saw a need for it. After a couple years
they opened the adjacent home for people with disabilities. The facility has
grown to now employ 35 caretakers to look after 65 residents. What makes this home
unique is that it accepts people with ANY type of disability. Other
organizations in Taiwan are disability specific but the Canaan Home accepts
everyone. Well, everyone that they can afford.
| Me with some of the residents. |
The government of Taiwan offers funding for people
with disabilities to be placed in facilities like these but that funding varies
drastically depending on the type and severity of the disability. I was told
that some less scrupulous organizations will accept people with disabilities
only because the government will fund them for a certain amount of time, let’s
say 3 months, and then after 3 months the organization throws the individual
with a disability back on the street. The Canaan home only accepts people that
they know they can care for long-term which means that while they accept fewer
people, they provide extremely high levels of care to the people they can
accept.
To supplement this funding and help keep the organization
running, many residents work for the Canaan home to help earn their keep. They
garden, work in the onsite restaurant (which serves amazing noodles F.Y.I.),
sell popsicles, bag and sell teas, and many other odd jobs around the facility.
I met one of these residents/employees while I was there who had quite the
story to tell. He was 27 years old and had recently been thrown out of another
facility because he was deemed “too smart” to have a disability and didn’t
“look disabled”. He has suffered from kidney failure and a clubbed foot for
years and found a warm welcome at the Canaan Home selling tea to support
himself.
| This is my tea-selling friend I just mentioned. |
In addition to these kinds of services, the Canaan
home also runs an afterschool program for local children. The purpose of this
program is to keep the kids safe after school, to have them interact with the
elderly people in the nursing home who don’t get visits from their actual
grandchildren, and to teach these kids about disability.
| Garden/Courtyard in the back. |
Back at school, a friend of mine asked me “So how
was your visit to that home for people with disabilities? Were they being mistreated
in the interests of profits after all?” “No, actually it was a really great
facility. It was clean, there were great activities for the residents, and I
can tell that the workers actually care about them.” “Well that’s great then! I
mean that’s the only thing that matters right? Weather it is because the owner
is passionate, or wants to make money, all that matters is that the people in
the facility are being cared for, right?” She had a point. In the end, THAT is
the most important thing.
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| Sometimes being the intern is hard. And other times it's a pretty sweet gig. The residents have access to this foot bath on site! |




