In the silence of the night
I am Struck by
A moment of sadness and helplessness.
"Wow!"there is nothing else for me to do
But clean up this mess!
- Sets Yoshida
We live with two thieves, you and I,
And I have become the greater thief
Chiseling away at you
Inch by inch, hour by hour,
Turning you into a kaleidoscope.
- Frances Kakugawa
You can't plan.
You don't finish things.
Your head is full of noise
That no one else hears.
But for now, you give up trying.
It feels too much like being
retarded.
It's too scary to think its
contagious.
That you've become stupid.
- Jody Mishan
In Honolulu, Hawai'i, caregivers meet at a writing workshop and together create the life-changing poetry in Mosaic Moon. Yet this book is much more than a collection of inspirational poetry. It is a unique resource for anyone with a loved one suffering from Alzheimers disease or other long-term illness. Here is a writing tool for non-writers, brimming with ideas and techniques for finding solace in journaling and poetry. Designed for both individual caregivers and for support groups conducting workshops, Mosaic Moon offers hope, humor and a powerful antidote to the heavy burden of caregiving. More than an extraordinary collection of inspirational poems, Mosaic Moon is a unique resource for those with loved ones suffering from Alzheimer’s disease or any other long-term illness. Created from workshops conducted for the Alzheimer’s Association by noted poet and educator Frances H. Kakugawa, is a writing tool for non-writers, full of ideas and techniques for finding solace in journaling and poetry. Designed for both individual caregivers and for support groups organizing their own workshops, Mosaic Moon offers hope, humor and a powerful antidote to the heavy burden of caregiving.
Paper; 218 pp. Author: Frances H. Kakugawa; Publisher: Watermark Publishing, HI, 2002
Circle of Solace: Poetry helps Alzheimer's caregivers transcend
the daily burden of care.
A retired Department of Education resource
teacher, Kakugawa is the published author of four volumes of poetry.
For five years, she served as the primary caregiver for her elderly
mother, who had been diagnosed with Alzheimer's. Having found writing a
"saving grace" that helped her manage the tremendous burden of care, she
founded the poetry and journaling support group for the Alzheimer's
Association-Aloha Chapter [in 2000].
Mosaic Moon portrays the group's collective spiritual journey born in the
depths of despair. The poems attest to the durability of the human heart,
and to the power of creativity to heal and transform.
When she retired in 1996, Kakugawa had looked forward to traveling. Instead,
she began an endless drill of bone-gnawing exhaustion. The eldest of five
siblings and the only one unmarried and without children, Kakugawa found
herself "squeezing out urine from carpets and bedding, scrubbing bathroom
tiles at 3 a.m., staying up nights, answering constant calls." She couldn't
sit down to a crossword puzzle or finish a meal without interruption.
Nearing her wit's end, Kakugawa finally linked with local support groups,
and found catharsis and renewal by venting her frustrations in her journal.
Without such help, caregivers are at increased risk of developing depression
and health problems, or of even abusing their loved ones. "So the golden rule
of caregiving is to take care of yourself first," says Kakugawa.
When 91-year-old Matsue died peacefully in her sleep, Kakugawa felt her
mother was finally set free, leaving her with a precious legacy of lessons.
Mosaic Moon contains many of those lessons. Like those paradoxical Island
moments when the sunshine perseveres through heavy rains, humor mixes
seamlessly with loss in the poems. They encompass a symphonic gamut of
emotions: wrenching sorrow, guilt, anger, resentment, hope, tenderness,
even joy. They powerfully testify that memories may wax and wane, but love
endures. --Naomi Sodetani, Island Scene Magazine
Attests to the power of creativity to heal and transform. Without such help,
caregivers risk depression and health problems.
Product Description
Mosaic Moon is much more than an extraordinary collection of inspirational
poetry. Here is a unique resource for anyone with a loved one suffering from
Alzheimer's disease or other long-term illness. Created from poetry
workshops conducted by the Alzheimer's Association Aloha Chapter, this
writing tool for non-writers is brimming with ideas and techniques for
finding solace in journaling and poetry. Designed for both individual
caregivers and for support groups organizing workshops, Mosaic Moon offers
hope, humor and a powerful antidote to the heavy burden of caregiving.
— Naomi Sodetani
A noted poet and educator, Kakugawa, personally cared for her ailing
mother for one-and-a-half years. During that challenging period, as she
watched her mother regress, miraculously she herself was reborn. Each
day brought new trials and intense emotions — fear, frustration, fatigue
helplessness, despair — all of which served as fuel for her poetry.
Writing not only became a way for Kakugawa to chronical her experiences
as a caregiver, but it became a way for her to grow, to find strength and
to feel serene and grateful even in the most trying of times. "I told
myself, I don't care how ugly and hard care giving can be. It's okay
because I'm writing these poems," she says. "It's the process
of giving life to something versus the process of dying."
And so it could be for others, she thought. A meeting with Janet Bender,
executive director of the Alzheimer's Association Aloha Chapter, resulted
in the launch of a support group where, through poetry, Kakugawa helped
fellow caregivers identify, cope with and express their bewildering and
often disturbing rush of feelings.
Twelve people attended the first two-hour monthly session in March 1999,
none of whom had done any creative writing before. The work of five
of these participants — Lynne Halevi, Lani Kaaihue, Setsuko Yoshida,
Irene Asato, and Jody Mishan — appear with Kakugawa's poems in
the recently released book "Mosaic Moon: Caregiving Through Poetry
", an extraordinary, insightful journey through the emotionally
rugged terrain that defines caregiving.
In her Christmas Letter of 1997, the year her mother was diagnosed,
Kakugawa told all her friends that she had taken on the role of
caregiver. She expected them to say, "You poor thing; It's so
hard." Instead, one friend wrote, "There is something divine
about caregiving." The word 'divine' stuck in Kakugawa's mind.
"I told myself I'm going to find the 'divine' in caregiving."
That single word, asserts Kakugawa, changed her whole attitude toward
caring for her mother. Instead of succumbing to anger, depression, and
self-pity, she resolved to maintain a disposition of cheer and tenderness.
Mother Into Child, Child Into Mother, the very first poem she wrote
as a caregiver, muses
There must be hidden
Somewhere,
A gift very divine
Into this journey back.
Kakugawa brought her mother to live with her in 1999. By that time, she says,
"She didn't know where she was. She didn't realize she was on Oahu
with me, she thought she was still in her own home on the Big Island."
Occasionally, there were moments of hope and happiness, as Kakugawa
recounts in A Mother's Day Gift:
Her eyes are clear, her smile rich with joy.
She acknowledges the blooming pink asalea plant.
She thanks me for all I've done and apologizes
For all the troubles she's caused me.
She smiles and says good-bye when I leave.
What force cleared her plaque-ridden brain
And told her it was Mother's Day?
But for the most part, the path led downhill, as the poem concludes,
NEXT DAY: The briefly opened window was sealed. She knew neither
my face nor name.
In addition to losing her memory, Matsue Kakugawa Went from Walking unassisted
to using a walker to being confined in a wheelchair. She was an insomniac, Often
staying awake until three in the morning, hallucinating monsters living in the
paintings on her bedroom walls.
"I thought, Oh no, please don't say that because that's so abnormal,"
recalls Kakugawa. "I knew it meant she was getting worse. I couldn't
convince her otherwise, and I had to strip her bedroom of artwork and other
things she thought were going to hurt her."
Eventually, Matsue became incontinent and stopped speaking. She live the
last one-and-a-half years of her life in a nursing home at Kuakini Medical
Center, "A shell of a woman," as Kakugawa describes her in Thief:
Then the thief came quietly into the night.
Like that fog on little cat feet.
An slowly began to rob her
Of what was rightfully hers since her birth
Childhood memories
Dates and Places.
Yesterdays and todays
Childhood memories
Even family faces.
Oh so quietly, so silently
Stolen without a sound.
Through it all, writing helped ease Kakugawa's anguish. "Each time
I wrote a poem, I felt it was a gift from my mother and Alzheimer's,"
she says. "Each time I wrote a poem, I felt it was a step toward
the divine." In Wings she exults:
If you had ears,
My delicate little butterfly,
You would hear my voice
Aged with wisdom say,
"Freedom, my dear,
Comes not with wings,
Pretty as they may be
No, freedom comes
through the expansion
of my little mind.
Kakugawa's poetry support group continues, with new caregivers
discovering the power of creative writing. "They need to
go through the process themselves," she notes. "It's
a gradual learning process, but the transformation — the
healing, the enlightenment — will happen. Art in whatever
form puts us in touch with our humanity. There is so much good that
results from it, not only for the patients but for the caregivers
themselves because when your loved ones are gone, what are you going
to be left with? Yourself."
In emerging victorious from her own struggles, Kakugawa has come to
the realization that "The purpose of "Mosaic Moon" is
to help our loved ones receive the most compassionate, loving care
possible. My work with the Alzheimer's Association and the poetry
support group is all about helping people transcend the burden of
care with love, understanding and kindness so all this can be
transmitted to our loved ones. They're our goal."
Kakugawa completes her poignant journey in Bless the Divine:
What other path is there
Except the divine
Where love, kindness, compassion
help me discover little pieces of myself
That make me smile,
Bringing me such quiet joy
At the end of each day.
When she is gone,
The gift she gave me of myself
Will bring me such sadness
but lasting peace.
— Hawaii Magazine article by Cheryl Chee Tsutsumi
This remarkable book should have been subtitled "Searching for the
Spiritual in Alzheimer Caregiving through Poetry". This is what these
five intrepid women set out to do. It's hard to think of a more unlikely
combination -- but you know what? They found it! Maybe the subtitle should
have been "Finding the Spark of the Divine in Alzheimer Caregiving through
Poetry." In 15 years of practicing as an internist and caring for numerous
patients with Alzheimer's disease and their caregivers, I have never seen
anything like it!
Carinig for Alzheimer's victimes has to be one of the most
disheartening experiences one can imagine. Up to now, there has been very
little to offer caregivers in surviving the process -- this discovery is
sorely needed and welcome -- and to me, truly amazing. Hope and the
possibility of transcending spiritually the rigors of the situation can
be extremely powerful.
None of these women are Maya Angelou or Emily Dickinson -- in fact, that
is the whole point -- this is something that anyone can discover with the
will and a little work and thoughtfulness. The hope of this book is to
share this journey with others who may be able to benefit from it. This
book is recommended for caregivers (and not necesarrily just of Alzheimer
victims) and anyone in the helping profession looking for something to
offer caregivers. But it is also recommended for anyone that's human,for
it speaks directly to the humanity in all of us.
- Mary Kaye Ritz, Honolulu Advertiser
CAREGIVER POETS
Author and poet Frances H. Caught herself pondering a frivolous thought.
Stuck in traffic, she watched a woman with a black umbrella journey
across an overpass. Had it been a red umbrella, she thought, how much
lovelier it would be against the azure backdrop of the sky. The thought
was a relaxing moment in her mind, a mini respite for her brain as she
drove her incoherent elderly mother with Alzheimer's to adult day care.
The work of a caregiver is an ordeal that tests the human spirit in
every possible way, seven days a week, sometimes 24 hours a day, with
hardly any time off. The demands on the individual are relentless, often
sapping away the very energy they desperately need to care for their
loved ones. The "thief," the label used to describe Alzheimer's
disease, victimizes both patient and guardian — frustrations in
equal measure to both parties. Yet, the caregiver "angels" refuse
to give up. Not on their loved ones, or on themselves. Hence, the rise
of a poignant moon.
In Mosaic Moon, the personal struggles are at times, uncomfortabley
graphic to read. But the experiences are truthful, with poems covering the
range of feelings, emotions, and common occurrences in which caregivers
inevitably find themselves immersed. There is no glamor here. Alzheimer's
is not pretty, but the compassion that shines through is beautiful. It
reads more like a collection of diary entries than a book of poetry.
Nonetheless, the accounts expressed in verse will raise the consciousness
of society. The book reveals that there are still kind and compassionate
people in the world. What would the rest of the world be without them?
The project began with six women of various backgrounds, joined by a
common thread — a husband, father, mother, or loved one afflicted
with Alzheimer's. Ironically, the disease that created havoc in their
lives brought them together to provide one another with invaluable
group support.
Led by Kakugawa, with the encouragement of Janet Bender, executive director
of the Alzheimer's Association Aloha Chapter, poetry writing was introduced
as a useful aid for easing the stress of caregivers. A whole new world
opened up for them, a world strictly their own.
The women poets make up an interesting group. Kakugawa, whos mother was
afflicted, was a teacher, writer and published poet.
Lyn Halevi, who cared
for her husband, had a master's degree in speech pathology and taught at
the University of Hawai´i. Victor, her husband, was a captain in the Second
World War and a successful sales executive who spoke three languages.
Lani Kaaihue, whose father was afflicted, was a vice-president at one of
the largest banks in Hawai´i. Her father was a highly decorated staff sergeant
who later became a Civil Air Patrol Pilot and a captain at Hawai´i State Prison.
Setsuko Yoshida, a registered nurse, was taking care of her husband, Patrick.
Years earlier he had done the same for her when she contracted tuberculosis
and, later, suffered from a nerniated disc. He provided care for both her and
their young son. He was a soldier in the 442nd Regimental Combat Team who
later became a real estate broker and an insurance agent.
Irene Asato, who continues to care for her mother, returned to Hawai´i after
living in San Francisco and working as a secretary. When she was a child,
her father abandoned the family, leaving them to grow up in a "Japanese
Camp" in the poor side of town.
Jody Mishan, originally from New York, still has her father to care for,
while working as a writer and producer. She studied drama and was accepted
by Yale Drama School's Master of Fine Arts Program. Her father was a
Navy pilot who received the Distinguished Flying Cross for Valor. He toured
the world, teaching aviation in London and at the University of California at
Berkeley.
If there is a common characteristic among the afflicted featured in the book,
perhaps it is tenacity, the strength that helped them to perservere and
become successful in their own right. Their Biographies offer glimpses
into their past — their personal hardships and triumphs — as
we meet them as younger men and women. We also come to know the caregivers
and their relationships with their loved ones. Through the caregiver's poetry
we see them as being as tireless and dedicated as those they care for, despite
the changing dynamics of the relationships, the ebb and flow of feelings,
and the suffering caused by an illness that's not even their own. We also
see abiding and transforming love.
"Both patients and caregivers slowly evolved into new people who simply
haden't existed before." according to Janet Bender, executive director
of the Alzheimer's association. "Almost every caregiver's journey began with
anger, frustration and confused helplessness. But negative attitudes and
feelings began to dissipate, replaced by the renewal for a truer self."
But the metamorphosis doesn't happen overnight.\
In "Oscar Time" Kakugawa sees herself as best supporting actress
for her "acting ability" in maintaining her composure around her
mother. Wher her mother hallucinates about a baby being in bed with her,
she remains unfazed, even as the thought scares her half to death. She
keeps her composure even when she responds to her mother's questions for
the 150th time, responding as though it were the first. She remains calm
as she cleans the bathroom floor after her mom had a little "accident."
Other caregivers would seem themselves and easily relate to "Oscar Time."
Another poem "Drought," expresses succinctly Kakugawa's feelings of being
"sucked dry of life," like soil slipping through the fingers of a farmer.
"Will the rains never come?"
Lynn Halevi's poem "Keeping Busy" captures precisely what a caregiver's day
is like, right down to its anxious rhythm. She writes about having a packed
schedule, with reminders to herself, emotions spilling over, errands to run,
things to do; she keeps busy, blocks the sadness, and stays positive. The internal
dialogue races like the Kentucky Derby.
For those wanting to experience what it's like to be a caregiver, I would
recommend reading this poem 10 times—fast.
Another poem that really struck home was Lani Kaaihue's "The Car." She
expresses what it was like when the decision was made to no longer allow her
father to drive. Taking away the keys meant more than taking away his freedom;
it was like taking away a part of himself.
I struggled through a similar situation with my father and found this to be
surprisingly comforting. The thoughts and feelings I've had about my own
situation were right there in the poem.
Setsuko Yoshida's "Reality" illustrates the inner strife of
spirtuality warring against human nature and the struggle to maintain
control.
All caregivers, or preceptive individuals for that matter, would appreciate
the inner conflict and enlightenment expressed in this poem.
In "Mom" Irene Asato's perspective of her mother paints a picture
of a woman who suffered personal hardships yet never allowed the pain to
penetrate her facade:
Whenever I see and ask you,
How are you doing?
You always reply,
"Everything is perfect."
There's an entire life story going on here, with so much hidden feeling
and emotions. Its poignant in its simplicity.
"Moonbeams" shine through Hody Mishan's piece. Caregivers are
described as flowers blooming in the night. They come together to share
their feelings, awaken their spirits, and celebrate as kindred souls."
Mosaic Moon is not a book at weakness. It is a book about strength
that arises when one offers one's self to another. Spirituality comes into
play when there's a sincere desire to give loved ones the care, respect and
dignity they so deserve in their final years.
- Reiko Nakama Tom, Hawai´i Herald.
Naked Hearts & Feelings
Kudos to Frances H. Kakugawa. She has done the near impossible. She has
drawn caregivers into an environment so filled with trust that they found
the courage to be truthful about caregiving. Caregivers, as the contributing
authors of MOSAIC MOON Caregiving Through Poetry, bear witness to some
poignant facts including...
1. Caregivers are often (usually?) people without medical training.
2. Caregivers are usually filled with love for their patient & grief for
their own losses.
3. Caregivers' personal services and sacrifices are not to be taken
lightly.
Frances H. Kakugawa, in birthing this remarkable book, has provided
insightful evidence that caregivers are usually individuals who set
aside their own lives, draw deeply on their own human love and miraculous
God love, to put someone else's needs before their own for an indefinite
period of time.
I challenge anyone who does not think caregiving is a daunting task to
read this book. Then consider who their own caregiver will be when the
time arrives that they cannot care for themselves, and let their
imagination wander....
Poetry may be formidable for some; for others, it may seem excessively
sentimental or emotional. Mosaic Moon is neither one. It is not for the
meek and insensitive. It is, without question, for those who seek the naked
truth of being a caregiver. These are expressions of poet-caregivers sharing
their heartrending stories as they care for loved ones who have been robbed
of a meaningful life by the unrelenting disease we all fear - Alzheimer.
What greets the potential reader of this extraordinary book is the stunning
cover that engages the curious and the creative mind. Upon closer examination
of the face that graces the cover, one cannot help but sense the succinct and
profound lessons contained within its pages.
That this book has become a reality is an incredible feat, given the uncommon
gathering of ethnic, cultural, educational, religious, and age differences.
This was made possible only through the skillful guidance and dedication of
their teacher and mentor, Frances H. Kakugawa, herself an Alzheimer's caregiver
for her mother. She guided this group, whose common bond was their role as
caregivers with little or no writing experience to become accomplished poets.
What is offered us is a treasury of shared stories of each poet's unadulterated
private thoughts, passions, anguish, and feelings of remorse. The result of this
process was the unfolding of transformed caregivers finding peace and joy through
their teacher's compassionate wisdom. She guided them through the ugly recesses
of their anguish and resentment, leading them from darkness to light as their
poetry turned the rubble of the caregiving experience into the gem of their
caring compassion. Through this painful process evolves the transformed spiritual
being, courageous and beautiful, much like the lotus blossom that emerges from
the mud.
Mosaic Moon is an excellent resource book that encourages everyone to affirm
and accept whatever conditions they may encounter. In the author's words,
"It is meant as a resource guide - a hands-on tool designed to help caregivers
and others explore and share that experience through creative expression....
Although written by caregivers for caregivers, this book is for anyone who knows
what it is to be human, and who wishes to transform that humanity into poetic
form." page x. Without hesitation, I recommend this book for its poetry, for
its compassion, and for its truth of what it means to be a caregiver with all
our limitations.
The author of "Mosaic Moon" - Frances H. Kakugawa - is a caring, empathetic woman who became the leader of a group of Alzheimer's caretakers in Hawaii. What a productive work she did and continues to expand! The book tells of the concept of encouraging creative outlets for deeply torn persons who are tethered to family members living in another dimension. The Alzheimer's Association of Honolulu describes it as an amazing opportunity for caretakers "to step outside their burden of care." Kakugawa's treatise is a cooperative effort of leader and 'pupils' working together to survive through the gift of writing. They learn to express themselves and their predicaments, thus releasing resentment - escaping, if you will. There is nothing *stodgy* as that word might infer, about the telling of their experiences. Caretakers are usually women; they could easily feel like martyrs if not for setting a high priority on their own mental health. They are sometimes raging and at times laughing at the physical and emotional boundaries that squeeze them into corners, suffocating their love. The poems are amazing, filled with truth, remorse, hope, despair but generous in their sharing. I want to say to everyone "read this one, and this and this . . " but I see your 'tolerant' looks and want to shake a promise from you that yes, you WILL read and try to understand within the limitations of your experience: As petals open we learn new ways of seeing - Tears trail down our cheeks. If we live without ever knowing someone in this other dimension how can we know the intensity of nature's gift of music? To the five women who contributed to this valuable book (Irene Asato, Lynne Halevi, Joyce Lani Kaaihue, Jody Mishan and Setsuko Yoshida), and to their mentor Frances Kakugawa, my heartfelt thanks.
"Mosaic Moon" is in its second printing with a five-star rating at Amazon.com.
Not when she was on her hands and knees in the wee hours of the morning.
scrubbing her mother's excrement off the bathroom floor.
Not when she was removing a painting from a bedroom because her mother
believed demons were going to jump out of it and harm her.
Not even when Alzheimer's disease had ravaged her mother's brain to the
point where she didn't recognize her own daughter any longer.
The tears didn't come until Matsue Kakugawa peacefully slipped away
in January 2002 at age 89, two weeks before her 90th birthday
Only then, when she was alone in the shower, did Frances Kakugawa
allow herself to weep. "Somehow, with the water and my tears mixing,"
she recalls, "it felt cleansing. I don't like to cry because I feel I'm
going to totally disintegrate into a heap of nothing and cannot bring
myself together again. Maybe that's why I write — to release my
emotions through writing."
— Hawaii Magazine article by Cheryl Chee Tsutsumi