We who followed Carol Burnett know she ended her incredibly popular T.V. show (1967-1978) singing, "I'm so glad we had this time together…" But why was she wearing housekeeper's clothes and mopping?
One morning, my practice of periodically working with first line staff across three hospitals brought to a delivery room beside a woman on the verge of motherhood at Riverside.
As I stood admiring the drama, I thought "What great nurses," and, "Wonderful how the doctor cheers on his patient as she labors to birth a new being."
How lucky I was to witness sacredness in my workplace. The patient was not my wife, at whose side I had been at our daughter's birth, but a "stranger" kind enough to let me join her in her holy moments.
After everyone left, I lingered outside the delivery room. Suddenly, an Epiphany. A woman towing a pail appeared wielding a mop.
"Hey, Mr. Chapman," Epiphany said, "Wanna come help me clean up?"
I froze. Could I return to the bloody wreckage left from the sacred event?
Epiphany laughed. "Yeah. I know. No one likes the dirty work."
Yes. The "dirty work" is also sacred as are caregivers who mop it up.
We loved Carol Burnett for projecting humility. For singing as she mopped the floor "alone" before millions.
I love you caregivers whose only audience, often, was the patient. Thanks for letting for me accompany you a bit before I retreated to my too-fancy office.
Delivering babies, fixing plumbing, scanning spreadsheets. Everyone is a caregiver I remind "C-suite" leaders nationwide.
You devoted your careers to healing in monotonous as well as momentous hours. After the wounded are healed, the ill vomit, the mom delivers, someone has to clean up. Someone has to ensure the electricity is on, the money collected, staff cared for. Someone has to show up for the next shift.
I'm so glad we had that time together.
-Erie Chapman
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