Category: Hearing Loss


South Pacific

Utah-CAN worked hard to get a play captioned for us and I wanted to support their efforts. I dreaded using the phone to buy tickets so I drove downtown to buy them from the theater. The play was South Pacific, nothing for me to get excited about but I wanted to support my community efforts. When the lady handed me the tickets for the matinée presentation, I finally got excited. Wow! I’m going to see a captioned play! It’s totally different entertainment for me and I hoped more would be captioned in the future.

The SayWhatClub convention is going to be held here in Salt Lake, August 15 – 18. Utah-CAN asked to make sure the box office knew we would be interested in more captioned performances. Hmmm.

“I have a group of hard of hearing people coming to town for a convention this summer. What are the chances of getting Wicked captioned at that time?”

She excused herself to ask her manager and came back to me with ASL interpreted dates. She/they really thought this would work for us. Disappointment settled in. They don’t get it yet.

“That won’t work for us,” I told her. “We grew up hearing and speaking with many of us losing our hearing later in life. Most of us don’t know sign language and never will. We need captions because we still sort of belong to the hearing world.”

She excused herself again and came back more apologetic this time. She handed me a card for Broadway Across America and told me to get in touch with them.

I walked away thinking I would contact the company. I also know Utah-CAN will probably be working for more captioned plays too. What really bugged me was how we are lumped into the Deaf, not that I have a problem with the Deaf, but our communication needs are so different. We hear of Deaf Culture… maybe it was time to come out, OUT LOUD, with hard of hearing culture. I’m not sure how to go about doing that but I will be thinking on it.

So I go to the play knowing nothing about South Pacific. As we wait for the doors to open, I walk by the souvenir booth and I see a shirt that says, “I’m going to wash that man right out of my hair” and I start laughing. I know that part of the play! There’s this other goofy favorite movie of mine called Welcome to Woop Woop and they spoof that scene so I do know something of South Pacific.

The doors open and we take our seats. I spot the captioning to the left of the stage in red lettering. Relief fills me and more excitement bubbles up. I see a number of people from our hard of hearing community and I’m giddy. Then the seats start filling in and I realize the captions aren’t high enough. Two young girls with big hair are sitting in front of us, tall girls. I look over to the side and watch as a lady from the Sanderson Center advocated with the theater staff for two little ladies who couldn’t see the captions through all the heads. They brought the women seat cushions to boost them up and they settled in. Maybe I could have used one too.

I look at the girl of me and think, if she stays scrunched down in her seat, I’m ok. She doesn’t. I ask my boyfriend to change seats with me but I still don’t have a clear view of the captions. I sit up straight and the girl in front of me sits up straight. I lean to the side and it’s not long until she leans to the side. Finally I lean over my knees and rest my head on my arm to watch the captions and play. Would you believe the girl in front of me did the same thing? It was crazy enough I had to laugh a little. I leaned back when she leaned forward and still watched the play and captions. Back and forth we went for almost 3 hours.

In spite of that frustration, I enjoyed the play.  I have now seen South Pacific. The captions were right on and my delay in laughing was just a second or so behind everyone else. Even with the difficulties in seeing the captions, I enjoyed the play and I’m glad I went. I would go again but I would make the suggestion that the captions be higher up in the air. Or maybe I should insist on sitting closer. The play was totally different entertainment for me and hopefully the visible captions spread a little hearing loss awareness.

One the way out, I saw our CART person (not working that day) and she asked me how it went. I told her it was great except they weren’t high enough. She nodded. I bet it’s better next time because I wasn’t the only one wishing I was taller.

In the late 90′s I started an internet search late one night for a hard of hearing support group. I felt alone in my hearing loss and desperately wanted to know others like me, how they coped and if there were secrets for getting by in the world. The first few entries listed on the search showed ALDA (Association of Late-Deafened Adults) and SHHH (Self Help for the Hard of Hearing now Hearing Loss Association of America). Their websites featured chapters sprinkled around the country and while that was exactly what I wanted, I lived too far away from them in a remote part of California. The nearest chapters were at least 2 hours away and that just wasn’t practical or feasible.

Searching further I ran across the SayWhatClub website. It was an internet based community and I joined right away. I don’t need to tell you all how much I learned and the new friends I made because you probably already know. I learned everything I know about hearing loss here from others like myself. It was a godsend.

In July of 1998, the SWC held their second mini-convention, a group camp site in Rocky Mountain National Park. I lived in Blythe, California, and on the way to Colorado, I picked up SWC member Joannie, also from the Connect list, in Vegas. We packed my green Mercury Sable full of camp gear and food and hit the road. It was our first face to face meeting though we were friends on the list. Talking in the car wasn’t easy but we still had fun traveling together.

A day later, I met twenty something other SWC members from various lists and we had a great time. Everyone heard and made sure the others heard. From time to time I heard someone call out, “Hey! You’re faking it!” because there was getting away with it in this group. Throughout the whole weekend, no one felt left out of conversation to my knowledge, even at night around the campfire. Someone brought a guitar, we sang (off key I’m guessing), we shared stories and there was a lot of laughter. The experience of being with others like me touched my heart.

Here’s a few pictures I took of other members. I think I was so happy to be socializing that I didn’t take many pictures, darn it. I wish I had taken a group photo.

Me, almost fourteen years ago

Melanie, Deb and Ling

Karen and her family, Melanie

Paula, Raj, Bob and Christine

Bob, Walt, Raj, Brenda and Christine

Without the SWC, I don’t know where I would be today. I haven’t been to another convention since that first one and how I wanted to go the last couple of years but money and time prevented it. In 2012 it’s going to be held in Salt Lake City and I’m on the committee so I get to attend! Yea! I’m excited to meet more SWCer’s and I just know it will be another event I will remember forever.

Not only do I get to attend but I get to help plan it. We are still working on things but here’s a sneak preview of what’s to come.

We have John Waldo coming to speak. For those of you who don’t know him, he’s an attorney (hard of hearing himself) from Washington who advocates for equal access for the deaf and hard of hearing. He fought for captioning in theaters and some of us are now seeing those results. He’s done this and so much more. Visit his website for latest information on access and advocacy issues, Wash-CAP.

He came to Utah about a year ago to give our Popcorn Coalition, now Utah-CAN, a pep talk on getting equal access in public places and I had the pleasure of seeing him speak. One of the things he stated was how we hard of hearing folk seem to be the meekest of the handicap groups. We are hesitant to make our needs known, not wanting bother others with our requests but you don’t see that with people in wheelchairs… they aren’t afraid to ask for equal access and are much more vocal about it. That got me thinking and gave me courage to attend a couple of events that I would have otherwise shied away from, with success. It’s ok for me to ask for my rights and most of the time people are willing to work with me. If I’m not going to ask, who will? I’m excited to have John Waldo attending our convention and eager to hear him speak again. Come to the convention, listen to him speak and see what inspiration he offers you.

There’s going to be a fun workshop called Happiness 101 with Frank Clayton who is a licensed counselor in Utah. Come learn about what happiness is and is not, the myths of happiness and the happiness set point. Learn why you’re not happier, but most importantly come to learn what will make you lastingly happier based on scientific research. Visit his website, Happiness 101.

When I moved to Salt Lake City, I discovered the Sanderson Center for the Deaf and Hard of Hearing. This place has been a haven to me and it too has a special place in my heart. I went to the Sanderson Center the first time to attend a local HLAA meeting and to my amazement, CART was provided. It my first time experiencing it although I heard of it long before. We hold our Walk4Hearing meetings here and CART is provided. Seminars are offered, with CART (or interpreters) and workshops as well. They provide classes for the hard of hearing as well. There is a level of acceptance here which I only experienced 14 years ago in the Rockies at that first SWC convention.

Donna Penman and Jazzy came last August to visit Salt Lake, to see if it fit the needs for the convention and scout hotel sites. I took them to the Sanderson Center and Donna was amazed at the set up we have here. I believe it’s considered to be one of the best hoh/deaf centers in the country and I feel incredibly lucky to have landed here in Salt Lake City for that reason. The Sanderson Center is eager to help us with the convention and will provide tours of the premises, even sending vans to pick us up. Check it out when you come.

That’s all the news I have for you now but I will update you all as details are settled. Be sure to mark your calendar and join the SWC convention, August 15 – 18, 2012. See you there!

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