It was good to see so many Covid heroes honoured in last week’s Queen’s Birthday list. These are people who went beyond what was expected of them to serve their fellow human beings in their hour of need. And they stand proxy for the many thousands of others, who serve yet who neither seek nor get any kind of public recognition for it. As Churchill said: “A medal glitters…but it also casts a shadow.”
That’s why the Royal Wootton Bassett motto, “We honour those who serve”, in commemoration of the great honour the people of the town did to the passing bodies of war heroes, is so important. We honour ALL who serve, not just those who come to public attention.
I would have loved to have been at the funeral on Monday of 104-year-old stalwart, Kitty Sparks. (But did not want to use up one of the scarce 30 places in church.) She and I were very old friends, and I greatly admired her tireless spirit right up to the end. Kitty was a nurse in London in the Blitz, wearing a cooking pot on her head in the absence of a tin helmet. She delivered 500 babies in her time and must have been a formidable figure. Later on she was a district nurse. Hers was truly a long and happy life of service to others, for which she sought nothing. (Apart from a chance to bend my ear two or three times a year on political matters, which she did as recently as last Christmas at the age of 103. I listened carefully when Kitty gripped my arm and fixed me with her gimlet eye.)
During the week (the Parliamentary half term Recess), I was pleased to visit a safe house for trafficked women at a secret location in North Wiltshire. It was good to speak to the managers, have a little tour; and above all have 15 minutes or so to chat to some of the residents. They have all been through awful times at the hands of wicked people; and are now finding a little bit of a safe refuge and peace of mind and body in our lovely County. What great work the people who run the refuge do - and wholly unsung. I salute them and will do whatever I can to help them in their noble work.
Another day I visited the refurbished police station in Royal Wootton Bassett and met Inspector Doug Downing and several of his officers. What great work they do, often under the most trying of circumstances, and how rarely is that we stop to say, ‘Thank you.’ I was glad to hear that they have been issued with some spanking new police bicycles – officers will be so much more approachable down the High Street on a bike than they would be in a rather frightening police car.
All of these and so many other unsung heroes are the people who make a true difference in our everyday lives. I wish that you could all be thanked and honoured personally. But I know that is not why you do what you do. You do it out of humanity and compassion.
And those who you help, those who you serve, and the rest of society, honour you for what you do.