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23.7. 1993 Vitoria-Gasteiz / Spain - World Federation of Music Therapy

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T H E P R O C E S S O F M U S I C T H E R A P Y W I T H A<br />

B R A I N I N J U R E D P A T I E N T I N C O N J U N C T I O N<br />

W I T H M E D I C A T I O N R E D U C T I O N<br />

INTRODUCTION<br />

D IANNE LANGAN<br />

My second day as a music therapist at a three hundred<br />

bed Centre for Aged Care was an instant lesson about<br />

the end <strong>of</strong> the road for some ot the more unfortunate<br />

members <strong>of</strong> our aging society. I walked through a ward<br />

in which huddled shapes, <strong>of</strong>ten with contorted faces<br />

were aiready in bed by three o'clock in the afternoon. No<br />

patient was mobile, rarely would thev drink unaided and<br />

thev were all hand fed by nursing staff. A coherent<br />

conversation by a patient was rare if not impossible. The<br />

audible environment also added to the impression that<br />

these patients were consciously or otherwise awaiting<br />

release from their totally dependent lives. Moans,<br />

533<br />

snuffles and weak cries were the backdrop to the busy<br />

sounds <strong>of</strong> carers going about their daily tasks. As I was<br />

leaving the ward and trying to consider the prospect <strong>of</strong><br />

takinq music therapy sessions here I heard the sounds<br />

<strong>of</strong> this patient:<br />

TAPE EXAMPLE 1: (A series <strong>of</strong> very primitive and<br />

distressed screams.)<br />

Upon locating the source <strong>of</strong> these frighteninq sounds I<br />

was astonished to find a patient, a middle aged woman<br />

laying on a bed - a feedina tube into her stomach ana<br />

full length splints on her legs. Her eves were those <strong>of</strong> a<br />

trapped animal as they returned my gaze. It is not a<br />

surprise then that this patient became one <strong>of</strong> my<br />

regulars for therapy.

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