
Bounding off the sliding board and leaning forward in a full bore run, my granddaughter – grinning wide – raced toward my open arms.
I twirled her til we were both dizzy. Then she wrapped her arms and legs around me and hung tight. For a long time. We hadn’t seen each other in over two weeks.
Yep. Only two weeks but she had missed me madly. The feeling was mutual.
I am grandmother hear me roar.
I’m entrusted to help take care of America’s most valued commodity: one of its children. Yet most U.S. companies want to lay-off people my age.
I teach women how to negotiate and resolve conflicts. Yet I’m often dismissed by younger people as being too old to offer value to them or the businesses for which they work.
I climb around the Jungle Gym, play tag, pick up my 5 year old granddaughter and throw her in the air, do aerobic work-outs, take care of my home and more. Yet it’s believed by many that someone my age is too old to handle the rigors of the work place.
Frankly, I’m sick and tired of our aging-adverse, youth-oriented culture.
I am grandmother hear me roar.
In India there’s a University training program recruiting grandmothers to learn to build, install, repair and maintain solar lighting systems, bringing “light to a whopping 9,833 households in 16 Indian states. These elderly women were so successful at what they did that the United Nations began sending grandmothers from other developing countries to learn from the Indian grandmothers. Together, grandmother solar engineers have brought solar electricity to 45,000 households in 64 countries in the Middle East, Africa, South America and Asia”.
Whoo hoo! A recognition that older people can still learn. Can still teach others. Can still make a difference.
I am grandmother hear me roar.
I was a women’s rights activist and community organizer in the 1970′s. That was when I became familiar with the Gray Panthers, an organization founded by Maggie Kuhn in response to her forced retirement at age 65. That was long before my generation, the baby boomers, was thinking about retirement. But here we are at a retire-able age, living longer and in better health than prior generations.
I am, in effect, now a Gray Panther.
Like Maggie Kuhn, I don’t want to be forced to retire.
Like young people, I really don’t want to be forced to do anything.
Like many of my sister and brother baby boomers, I continue to be a risk taker. An innovator. A contributor. A value-add.
“Old age is not a disease–it is strength and survivorship, triumph over all kinds of vicissitudes and disappointments, trials and illnesses.” Maggie Kuhn
I am grandmother hear me roar.
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