Why Do Children With Visible Disabilities Make Us Uncomfortable?

What do you do when you see a child who has obvious visible disabilities? Do you say hello? Do you turn away?

In this month’s Viewpoint, “Afraid to Notice: On Responding to Children with Visible Disabilities,” pediatric nurse Lindsey van Gennep talks about her experiences working with medically fragile children in the community. She has learned a lot about kids with various abilities and their capacity to simply be “kids,” and also a lot about how people react to children who are different.

“While taking them on field trips or to doctor’s appointments, I’ve noticed looks of sadness and pity. I’ve noticed the mothers who, assuming the child is mine, look at me as if I must have abused substances during pregnancy—looks of disgust.”

Pretending not to see.

But van Gennep found that the reactions of people who didn’t even acknowledge the child she was with could be even more upsetting.

“Four women with children walked by. They didn’t stare at her, or at me. Instead, they quickly looked away, as if they had just seen a stranger naked. They looked away—out of embarrassment that they had looked at all. The passing children followed their mothers’ cues and snapped curious eyes away from my patient.”

2018-09-12T11:28:10-04:00September 12th, 2018|Nursing|0 Comments

Providing Culturally Sensitive Care: It Takes More Than Knowledge

By Karen Roush, AJN clinical managing editor. Photos by the author.

DSC_0136One Saturday a few weeks ago I grabbed my camera and headed out to spend the afternoon taking photographs around the city. I ended up wandering around the streets of Chinatown, photographing the street life—the rows of fresh fish on piles of ice, the colorful patterns of vegetables in crates outside shops, old women in variations of plaid and flowered housedresses lined up on a bench, children scattering clusters of pigeons.

Eventually I happened upon a vigorous and highly skilled game of handball in a park. The competitors were predominately young Asian men, though there were a few Hispanic men playing too. Standing next to me, a young man was telling his friend about a clever way a mutual friend had devised to get out of paying a parking ticket. If you live in New York, or almost any big city, you will earn yourself a parking ticket or two at some point. Intrigued by this man’s idea, I asked him if it actually worked and he assured me it did. Then he rolled his eyes and said, “Oh no, I shouldn’t have said anything. Once the white people know, that’s the end of it!” […]

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