This is a post for all those feeling especially lost right now; perhaps feeling a
little lonely. For some, this will be the first Christmas following bereavement
and as the big day approaches, the sense of loneliness can become intense. Even
if we are fortunate enough to be surrounded by family and friends, no one can
quite replace that special person. Even in a crowded room, life can feel very
empty.
Last Word Celebrant is the blog for Andrew Jackson, an independent funeral celebrant based in beautiful countryside between Bristol and Bath. I conduct funeral ceremonies for families looking for a personal and heart-felt farewell for their loved one. I take time to listen, find out what ideas the family may have and then help to compose a ceremony that is moving and memorable. I am also available for handfasting wedding ceremonies in the Bristol, Bath and Somerset area.
Saturday, 24 December 2016
Tuesday, 1 March 2016
Poem: My Funeral by Wendy Cope
The following poem was read out on the BBC's Woman's Hour programme last week...it made a lot of celebrants smile...
My Funeral by Wendy Cope
I hope I can trust you,
friends, not to use our relationship
As an excuse for an
unsolicited ego-trip.
I have seen enough of
them at funerals and they make me cross.
At this one, though
deceased, I aim to be the boss.
If you are asked to talk
about me for five minutes, please do not go on for eight
There is a strict
timetable at the crematorium and nobody wants to be late
If invited to read a
poem, just read the bloody poem. If requested
To sing a song, just
sing it, as suggested,
And don’t say anything.
Though I will not be there,
Glancing pointedly at my
watch and fixing the speaker with a malevolent stare,
Remember that this was
how I always reacted
When I felt that anybody’s
speech, sermon or poetry reading was becoming too protracted.
Yes, I was intolerant,
and not always polite
And if there aren’t many
people at my funeral, it will serve me right.
Monday, 29 February 2016
Quote of the Day: Remembering
"I think of my late son, Bo, more than every day. Losing a child is almost indescribable. People still ask me how I'm getting on. I say that the seas remain rough, but you learn to sail your boat through." Ruth Rogers, Chef.
(Sunday Times food magazine, January 2016)
(Sunday Times food magazine, January 2016)
Sunday, 28 February 2016
Bath Charity Spotlight: The WoodWorks Project
The point of this post is that often there is a collection at the end of a funeral service for a good cause, often one that has some relevance to the family or specifically to the person who has died. But sometimes, knowing which organisation to nominate can be a challenge. So I would just like to take this opportunity to highlight the work of a project in Bath - The WoodWorks Project. I can offer no better explanation for their work than the words found on the intro page of their website...
Saturday, 27 February 2016
Atoms, Bill Bryson and End of Life
I am preparing a ceremony this week for a man who was passionate about science, about knowledge and about education; his mind was ceaselessly engaged in the wonders of the universe. In preparing the words for the ceremony, I came across this lovely quote from Bill Bryson, taken from "A short history of nearly everything". Bill Bryson wrote:
It is a slightly arresting notion that if you
were to pick yourself apart with tweezers, one atom at a time, you would
produce a mound of fine atomic dust, none of which had ever been alive but all
of which had once been you.
Sunday, 24 January 2016
Dementia and Alzheimers Poem
I just wanted to share the following poem - it's called, The Alzheimer's Poem. I have no expertise when it comes to Dementia and Alzheimers. It is an illness that seems to impact on so many of the families I help. As a society, we don't always talk about it and maybe in part that is because there is no battle to be fought, as there can be with other illnesses (although personally, I don't like the fighting / battling imagery that is sometimes associated with fighting cancer for example, but that's a blog for another day).
I know it scares me more than even cancer. I know there is no hierarchy of good and bad deaths - any passing from illness or sudden event will feel too soon and will hurt beyond words. But this is especially difficult to cope with. Its impact both on the person and on their family is profound.
Sunday, 17 January 2016
More To Death - National Death Centre - Edition 7
At its heart, the Last Word Celebrant blog is all about encouraging conversations about death and end of life matters. Whether it is highlighting a poem that resonates with me or quotes reflecting on the meaning of life and death or simply my experiences as an independent funeral celebrant - its good to talk about death. So I'm really pleased to share with you The Natural Death Centre's magazine, More to Death. Perhaps after reading the magazine, check out their website too, which provides a wealth of impartial information about natural and environmentally friendly funerals and end of life decisions.
I won't highlight specific articles - far better you read through and find what interests you - but well worth a look. If any of the articles pose any questions do ask and I'll try to offer an answer for you...
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