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Dr. Emily McClatchey

Getting Creative with My Funeral Plans.

Back in October, when I was buried alive in death and dying research (and before my own diagnosis with cancer), I happened upon an article written by a woman in the UK who asked her grandchildren to decorate her husband’s coffin. Yes, you read that correctly. Her beloved husband of decades passed away and right smack in the middle of her grief, she went to the store, purchased a simple pine casket, paint, and brushes and plopped it all in her front yard for her young grandkids to go to town in remembrance of their grandfather. Then she buried him in it.


How insane. I was totally enchanted.


I really can’t do the article justice (so I am linking it below).  Let me just say that this idea spoke to my soul. It was a revelation. I discovered this piece at just the right time: after I had spent many months—no, years—trying to understand how to best help children cope with loss. Any earlier and I’d be tempted to reflexively reject this outright, perhaps as you might be tempted to do at this very moment. I can only assume that most people don’t immediately like the idea or they themselves would want the same for their loved ones and we’d all be buried in a symphony of rainbow colors and rudimentary stick figures. But what happens if you pause for a moment and allow yourself to be curious? For me, the space between turned shock and incredulity into awe, and ultimately, determination; I must make this happen for me, too.


How irreverent! How celebratory! What a perfect way to engage the children on their level! In one fell swoop, this absurd invitation accomplished many of the things I had come to understand as central to helping kids cope: an ingenious mix of art therapy and playfulness wrapped up with a meaningful way a child can contribute to a ceremony that validates their loss. This man was buried in deeply personal, colorful style. Who wouldn’t want to go out like that?


With American aversion to death (facing it, talking about it, planning for it), I have often wondered what we are so afraid of. Other countries don’t seem so uncomfortable. Let’s explore the UK for exemplary attitudes toward death. From the comfort of your armchair, you can seamlessly order personalized, outlandish, and even do-it-yourself caskets online. Looking for a social night out? Consider eschewing your knitting circle and instead join your local decorate-your-own-coffin group. These people are not afraid.  I don’t want to be afraid anymore, either.


When I began to seriously explore the idea of sourcing and selling kits for young kids to participate in casket decorating, I wondered if maybe I’d taken it a bit too far. People will think I have lost my mind. Why am I so morbid? But let’s pause for a moment and become curious. Morbid is defined as “an abnormal and unhealthy interest in disturbing or unpleasant subjects.” First of all, we are all going to die, so to be interested in how one’s own death is handled does not seem any more abnormal than considering puberty. And while death (like puberty) is unpleasant, the idea of intentionally engaging in how we celebrate and remember a life seems the very antithesis of morbid.


Speaking of morbid, I have been walking in the cemetery by my house in an effort to metabolize the havoc-wreaking chemotherapy I receive each week. The cemetery happens to be one of the most beautiful, peaceful, and calm places around. Since my cancer has made me feel more fragile, more intense, closer to the edge, the cemetery seems to match and mirror my current state. I have come to feel very comfortable here. I am not alone.


Home to over 700 species of trees, this cemetery has been beckoning solace-seekers, dead people, birders, and tourists alike since its opening in 1831. When I’ve been strolling the grounds lately, however, it’s the size of the tombstones, not the trees, that has captured my attention. Who erects these massive memorials? While some are gifted posthumously to recognize an individual’s outstanding life, many were purchased by the dead individuals themselves. One man spent $10,000—in 1834’s dollars!—importing a monument to himself and deeming that it be placed at the highest point in the cemetery when he kicked the bucket. What do you imagine he was thinking? “In two hundred years people will walk through this place and know that I was very rich and very important.” With all due respect, no thanks!


If the paint-it-yourself casket looked good before I was in touch with death, it looks even better now. I decided that for me, the UK’s approach to death is favorable to American avoidance. I decided to step out of my culture comfort zone and “give it a go.” I’m all in. I made an appointment with the grave salesman, Tom, at my beloved cemetery. It turns out his title “Manager of Family Services” belies the depth and breadth of this man’s knowledge of all things death. We talked for hours about every step of the process from the moments before the draw of last breath to “final disposition” (he’s also a master of death lexicon). I explored the various options, asked every taboo question and got straightforward answers. Tom was an unflinching teacher, and I was his grateful student. We ended our day together walking the grounds inspecting all my potential final resting places.


I walked out of the cemetery with a new lease on life (or death, really). I may not be terminally ill, but I do have a terminal condition, and so do you. It’s called life. I know how I want to go. I know what I need to do to make it happen. I understand the process: soup to nuts. I am giving a priceless gift to my family, and saving them money while I’m at it! I feel so empowered. This process has brought me closer to my mortality, and hence, the need to make my life count. I highly recommend you consider looking into your own death.


I’ll take a green cremation (courtesy of Keefe funeral homes), please, and bury my remains on plot #27 under the Honey Locust. Let my kids, or, by the grace of God, my grandkids draw and paint all over the cardboard lid of my specially selected green cremation box. Let them get sticky with finger paint and Elmer’s glue. Let them plaster my final resting box with pictures or feathers or sequins or whatever they fancy. Let them dress themselves however they’d like to send me off. Let them sing a song or say a prayer or cry or dance. And two hundred years from now people will walk by the place I was buried and see a beautiful tree. Dust to dust. Let that be my monument.

By Dr. Emily McClatchey 15 Mar, 2021
After a death, to-do’s abound. I  n my work as an end-of-life consultant, I am often charged with helping surviving loved ones wrap up the affairs of the deceased. This is no easy task, and is only made more challenging by grief and emotional upheaval that can make even getting out of bed feel like climbing Mt. Everest, not to mention raising kids and tying up an endless list of loose ends. In my work with survivors, I have put together a simple guide culled from several different sources to make the process of wrapping up the affairs of the deceased a little more simple and straightforward.
By Dr. Emily McClatchey 15 Mar, 2021
When Facing a Death, Kids: Seek Validation. Acknowledging the child’s loss affirms a child’s sense of himself as a valuable, legitimate member of a family and larger society. Adults should speak directly, frankly, and immediately about death to a child, using concrete language and avoiding euphemisms like “resting in peace” or “gone to a better place.” In empathically engaging with a child about death, you should not be too worried about upsetting them or making things worse. Like adults, children benefit from social support: it reduces stress and makes us less prone to lasting psychological problems. Try to let the child lead, listening carefully to her and giving her direct and simple answers to any questions she may have. Crave Ritual. Loss can make children feel even more out of control than usual. Providing them with a chance to hold a ceremony or ritual promotes their sense of personal agency. Establishing a predictable, clear routine is especially important given the changes that inevitably accompany loss. Knowing what to expect gives kids a sense of authority when they otherwise feel powerless. Struggle to Understand. At any age, disbelief and denial are common responses to loss. The natural brain development of children puts them at a disadvantage in coming to terms with the loss. Children do not have the capacity to fully grasp concepts, may ask repetitive questions, or may be confused. A clear, consistent message delivered patiently in frank language by someone they trust is best. Tell Their Stories. Children are naturally drawn to stories and storytelling. Storytelling creates cohesion and fosters understanding. By becoming authors of their own experience, children can regain a sense of control and understanding about their loss. Allowing children the freedom to tell their stories gives them a sense of self-competence and confidence as they face challenges. Journaling, drawing, creating and communicating with others about loss promotes healing from grief and honors the child’s relationship with that which has been lost. Collect Mementos. Children are natural collectors. In the event of a loss, this tendency to collect may intensify. This comes from a desire to reinforce their developing identities and possess items that they like and identify with. During loss, kids often seek keepsakes, items, and ways to honor and memorialize that which has been lost. Importantly, many children fear that they will forget those who have died. Memories fade over time, especially in minds that are still developing at the time of the loss. This is scary for children who cling to memories as their only way to remain connected to the deceased. You can help your child curate and store items in a special container that keep memories alive. Feel the Pain. Children somaticize, meaning they tend to express grief through their bodies rather than putting words to their complex emotions. After a death, you might notice an increase in aches, pains, and boo boos. Stomach and head aches are common. Children also may act out aggression, anxiety, and sadness through their bodies. Soothing words and gestures will help them understand that you recognize their pain and will tend to them. Experience Fear. Anxiety, fears and worries escalate in times of loss. Many children regress to behaviors they have outgrown or that are more commonly seen in younger children. You may notice sleep difficulties, nightmares, or a fear of the dark. In school, students may have difficulty concentrating, may easily lose focus, or may develop academic troubles. Over time, this should subside, so don’t be too afraid to indulge them a little with childlike measures to make them feel less afraid, like a nightlight, worry dolls, or a stuffed animal at bedtime. Feel Guilty. Although unwarranted, guilt is a common response in children when they experience the death of a loved one. Natural aggressive feelings like sibling rivalry, frustration, and parental opposition are all healthy parts of growing up. Unlike adults, though, children aren’t yet able to draw firm lines between reality and fantasy. They may mistakenly believe that their aggressive feelings somehow inflicted real pain or caused a death. They may fear that any anger they feel after a death makes them inherently bad. Children need to be reassured that they are not to blame for the death, and that anger is normal. They also need space to honor and express their love for the deceased, to reinforce the self-perception that they are loving and kind. Are Still Kids. Play is the work of childhood. Children use play to work out aggression, to manage anxiety, and of course, to have fun! In the face of loss, they often vacillate between grief and play, and may surprise you with their easy ability to shift attention away from grief rather than wallowing as adults tend to do. And being kids, they love gifts, treats, and mail- a personalized touch that says I love you, I understand you are suffering, and I wish you well can go a long way.
By Dr. Emily McClatchey 15 Mar, 2021
Ashes to ashes the green way. Water cremation known by any other name (Alkaline Hydrolysis, Aquamation, Flameless Cremation, Resomation, Biocremation) is still water cremation. But what on earth is it? The Cremation Association of North America describes the process, developed in the 1990s, as "a water-based dissolution process for human remains that uses alkaline chemicals, heat, and sometimes agitation and-or pressure, to accelerate natural decomposition."
By Dr. Emily McClatchey 15 Mar, 2021
Meeting someone in their grief is hard. We can help. My friend had longed for, tried for, prayed for a baby for a long time. And now she cradled her precious stillborn baby girl in her arms. “At least,” her mother said to her, “the baby died before she grew up. Imagine if you had had her for a few years and then had to lose her.” My friend and I have known each other for years, but this was the first time she was talking to me about this experience, 20 years in the past. Her pain was still raw, palpable, and contagious. “But she didn’t understand. I would have given anything, anything, to spend even one hour with her alive.” To be in the presence of another person’s suffering is sacred. It is also terrifying, as sorrow that great threatens to swallow whole anyone who bears witness. I listened to my friend, cried with her, and felt angry at her mother’s seemingly insensitive response to this tragedy. But then I recognized that her mother’s only intention was to stem her daughter’s unbearable agony. This is human: a desperation to ease our loved ones’ pain. I became aware in that moment of my own acute desire to make it better for her, twenty years later. At the same time, I was fearful of committing the same crime, inadvertently wounding my friend further. What could I say? It’s not as if I haven’t had practice. As a therapist, my job is listening and responding to difficult stories. My business sending care packages to grieving children immerses me in the pain of others. My doctoral work featured interviews with Holocaust survivors. Yet here I was, silenced by my fear of the clumsy misstep. Now that I have cancer, I am on the receiving end of efforts to ease my suffering. While I recognize that the intentions are uniformly kind and aimed at alleviating pain, I have sometimes cringed at others’ inelegant reactions to my news. I have come to the conclusion that there is really only one rule that matters when bearing witness to another’s suffering. At all costs, avoid any statement that begins with “at least….” “At least it didn’t spread.” “At least he didn’t suffer.” “At least you got to say goodbye.” Why is it so hard for us to find the right words for the sufferer? We feel uncomfortable and helpless, so we strive to do something that brings comfort, not only to the sufferer but also to ourselves. We want to feel like we are helping; we want to be uplifting, hoping that somehow our optimism’s momentum can pick up the other person and drag her from despair. Empathy can be a powerful antidote to pain, but empathy asks a lot. Empathy requires us to join others in their dark place and match their tenor. When we empathize with someone in pain, we experience pain too, our mirror neurons firing in the same sad, desperate patterns. We listen and we hear heartbreaking melodies in minor keys; we feel the agony in the music. The moment we move toward a solution, we attempt to be uplifting, the moment we utter the words “at least…,” we have jumped to a higher octave, a more cheerful note in a major key. We are now singing out of tune with the sufferer. “At least…” not only signals a break in empathy, it also induces guilt. Any statement that begins with these words will be followed by the identification of a privilege, an indication of the ways in which the sufferer’s situation could be worse. What is the result? The sufferer is implicitly called to agree, to assuage the speaker. “Yes, you are right. Thank you for pointing that out.” All the while, the sufferer feels guilty. “Maybe I don’t have a right to wallow.” As a therapist, I heard this a lot, this guilt in feeling pain when so-and-so had it worse. But the most damaging result of, “at least” isn’t the break in empathy or the call to guilt. It is the fact that the use of “at least” effectively robs the sufferer of the chance to activate her own resilience. She can no longer discover the silver lining herself if you’ve preemptively pointed it out. Educational philosopher Maria Montessori once wrote about a little boy who, smaller than his peers, was struggling to see what was happening in the playground’s water basin around which the bigger and older children had excitedly gathered. This boy spotted a stool on the far end of the playground, dragged the heavy thing clear across the yard, and was just about to mount it and peer in when a teacher noticed his struggle and lifted him up to see over the top of his classmates’ heads. Montessori expresses her disappointment: “Undoubtedly the child, seeing the floating toys, did not experience the joy that he was about to feel through conquering the obstacle with his own force…. His intelligent efforts would have developed his inner powers… the little fellow had been about to feel himself a conqueror, and he found himself held within two imprisoning arms, impotent.” Trust me, there are plenty of “at least’s” with my cancer. At least I caught it early. At least we have good insurance. At least our kids are well supported. At least we have the financial and educational resources to advocate for the best treatment. There are silver linings everywhere. But I don’t want you to point them out to me. You might get them wrong. You might make me feel guilty. You might short-circuit my process. Let me generate and discover my own “at least’s.” Don’t rob me of my opportunity to summon my own inner powers, to conquer my own obstacles, to discover my optimism. Let your thought of “at least” trigger alarm bells. “Warning! Danger Ahead! Use Caution!” Instead, try a gentle hand on a shoulder. Try a “tell me more about your experience.” Or try silence and a listening ear.
By Dr. Emily McClatchey 15 Mar, 2021
Children (and adults!) activate resilience through special connections to things. The night before I headed into the hospital for my double mastectomy, my daughter gave me her stuffed dog. “Chancy will take care of you while you are in the hospital,” she told me. Initially, I was reluctant to take her up on the offer. I had visions of losing Chancy, or spoiling him with hospital germs. At that time, Chancy wasn’t the most prized of my daughter’s furry friends, but he was important. He had been gifted to her when she had spent the previous holiday in the emergency room replenishing her fluids with an IV when a nasty bout of the stomach flu left her dehydrated. A hospital social worker delivered Chancy as a parting gift as if to say, “thanks for participating in our program.” At the moment the social worker handed my daughter the dog in that emergency room, an ordinary dog was stamped with extraordinary meaning, bringing a small measure of comfort and specialness to a bleak situation. He was cute and cuddly, but more importantly, he was a symbol of recognition of my daughter’s suffering. The giver recognized that there were other places a six-year-old would rather be than the emergency room on Christmas Eve. Chancy helped her feel recognized and comforted. Once I brought Chancy home from the hospital after my surgery, his position in the Stuffy Hall of Fame was secure. He became my daughter’s full-on lovie and ever-present bedtime companion. He had served his family faithfully in their time of need, first my daughter, and then me. By accepting her offer to bring him with me, I had helped my daughter feel that she had contributed something meaningful, helpful and loving to ease my suffering. And indeed, when I woke up after my procedure and found Chancy in my recovery bag, I tucked him into bed and let his fuzzy comfort remind me of the love of my family. Having something soft to cuddle can provide a soothing function that can impact our emotional well-being. In one particularly interesting study, adults were made to feel either socially included (they were told “others chose to work with you this research task”), or excluded (“no one wants to work with you”). Afterwards, half of the subjects were invited to hold a teddy bear while answering questions about their emotional state. Among those who were excluded, those that held teddy bears expressed significantly more positive emotions. The researchers hypothesize that the mere act of touching a teddy bear might foster positive emotions and mitigate loneliness. We have long known of the importance of soft touch for babies. Infants have a vital, universal need for what Harry Harlow called “contact comfort:” the soothing physical connection to the soft and cozy. This need is so basic, it can even be met with inanimate objects. In his series of studies with primates in the 1950’s and 60’s, Harlow demonstrated that in the presence of a stand-in, terry cloth “surrogate mother,” infant monkeys explored their environment more freely and demonstrated significantly less fearful and isolating behavior than those monkeys with a wire surrogate. The monkeys’ ability to nuzzle the terry cloth surrogate protected them from the paralyzing, regressive, fearful behavior demonstrated by the monkeys with the cold, hard, wire surrogate mother. This contact comfort continues through childhood. Objects can help reinforce a sense of safety and security in tough times, and they become imbued with special meaning for children. In psychology, we call them transitional objects or comfort objects: they provide comfort as the child gradually transitions from dependence on parental figures to independence. According to the traditional developmental psychology’s attachment theory, the realization that we are separate beings from our caregivers occurs to us in infancy, and is experienced as a loss. We suddenly realize that we are utterly dependent and powerless, alone in the world and at the mercy of our connection with our caregiver. This anxiety prompts us to bond with inanimate objects that are inextricably associated with the soothing comfort and care of our primary caregiver (traditionally the mother), and this helps us maintain closeness and connection with mom, even in her absence. Through transitional objects, we are able to maintain the bond with mom via her “stand in” comfort object when she is increasingly separate. The security blanket, pacifier, or “lovie” is born. Transitional objects are soothing and beneficial for healthy development even in the absence of a major disruptive event, but can be especially important in times of trial following a death. They offer features that can be critically important for children’s coping mechanisms. In his landmark research about transitional objects, psychologist Richard Passman observed: “At times, the blanket seems more meaningful to an aroused child than does the mother herself.” Why would the upset child prefer an object even when mom is available? Because unlike mom, the object is totally under the aegis of the child, and he or she can exert total control over it instead of being at the mercy of its availability or independent functioning! The second helpful feature of a comfort object is that it offers the child a powerful opportunity for role reversal: the child can be in charge of taking care of it. The helpless stuffed animal becomes a psychological holder for the child’s fears and feelings of helplessness following the death of a loved one. The child can work through that anxiety in displacement- a less threatening, arms-length working through of difficult emotions from the position of the omnipotent caregiver. Chancy is afraid of the dark, so I have to turn the light on for him. A seminal research project from the 1970s reveals just how impactful this caregiving responsibility can be for people who have little control over their environment. Judith Rodin and Ellen Langer conducted an experiment in a nursing home in which they gave residents a houseplant. Half were told that the staff would care for the plants (the “control” group); half were in charge of taking care of the plants (the “engaged” group). The psychologists were astonished to find that a year later, those that were in charge of taking care of their house plants were more cheerful, active and alert than those who were not in charge, and less than half as many of the engaged group had died at the point of follow up compared to the control group. Of course, children are not nursing home residents, and plants are not transitional objects. But perhaps we can learn from this study how helpful it can be to give our un-empowered little people an opportunity to take care of something, especially in times of trial. If being responsible for a houseplant can be beneficial, this begs the question: what about a pet? A pet offers all the same aspects of a transitional object (and then some!): often soft, cuddly, yours, ready to receive care, and a holder for all kinds displaced of emotions (without a voice to object or correct). In fact, psychologists have investigated children’s experience with pets in their family, and by the children’s own account, they use pets as transitional objects. Pets can be wonderful companions and confidants to people of all ages, and kids don’t hesitate to make use of them to help them through hard times. While I have tried to provide the social science behind why kids get comfort from objects, as a parent I’m sure you’d chide me that your common sense tells you all you need to know about your child’s attachment to a special stuffed animal or blanket. In fact, your child’s connection to a special object should demonstrate to you that children are incredibly resilient, and will often seek out what they need, even as infants, even in the absence of parental intervention or guidance. But I’ve included it as a core tenet in helping kids cope with the death of a loved one because I think it is important to recognize and honor their efforts to help themselves. Doing so will help you - and them- remember that even though they are children, they have effective tools at their disposal to cope with life’s challenges.
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