Showing posts with label Surrey. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Surrey. Show all posts

Tuesday, 18 October 2016

Not going anywhere.

I had an angry day - we'd been planning to have a day trip to Bruges, a medieval town in Belgium, at the end of the month. I hadn't been able to book it because I needed to sort out a new back brace first.

Today, I woke up early and was thinking about things and then I realised - the trip is the day after my next chemotherapy and I can't do it. Apart from feeling terrible it's not the safest time - taking temperatures all the time and still loaded up with the pre meds which stop me going into shock.

So we can't go - I just can't explain what's gone wrong to a doctor in French or Dutch.

The whole plan was that we'd go without health insurance for the day and just chance it - I'd be able to get back to the coach if things went wrong and get myself to hospital when I got back here.

Not now.

It's a bitter thing because in 2014, when I couldn't go abroad
because I was looking after my mum we had planned to do this that autumn along with some of the Christmas markets.

Then I broke my back and that never happened.

After my Mum died I imagined all kinds of holidays would be possible - then Theresa May and The Home office seized Robyn's passport and we couldn't go.

This year the Chemotherapy didn't work out and all my plans collapsed one after the other.

So, even though I didn't particularly want to go back to Bruges, it would have been abroad and it would have been nice for Robyn to see somewhere new.

So instead we went to Woking to have a look at the art gallery.

Except, the only road into town is still shut for water works, some 6 months after they started. I couldn't believe it, I had to drive miles around country to get there and when we arrived I couldn't park.

At which point I lost it completely with Woking and came back home.

But on the way back (the long way because the main road was shut) we stopped at St. Ann's Hill and had a walk.

You wouldn't know that the hill is now surrounded by motorways (M3 and M25) - this is one view;

                





 
It was wet and slippy - it's been raining a lot recently but the hill has a bit of magic to it.
 
The fungi were enjoying themselves;
 
 


And I was picking up the few chestnuts the squirrels had left behind.

There was a distant view of the amusement park - these people were just going over the top as I took the picture;


Not for me!

St. Ann's Hill is very ancient - there are the remains of an old hill fort on the top and archaeological finds have been dated there from 10,000 BC to Roman times. There are also the foundations of St. Anne's Chapel which received a royal charter in 1334.

There's not actually a lot to see apart from some impressive trees but this is The Nun's Well which I hadn't come across before;


It's probably a spring rather than a well but either would have been worshiped in Pagan times and this would have carried over into our era.

The well is said to cure eyesight problems but I wouldn't want this water anywhere near my eyes!


It's hard to date the structure - it looks like local bricks but there's a mixture of stones and also the cinders from the brick kiln there too;


It's hard to say but there are two periods when work was done - the hill was gifted to the local authority as a park in 1928 and the brick work could date from then.

Otherwise, the hill and the land around it was owned by Elizabeth Armistead, the mistress and later wife of Charles James Fox. The couple landscaped the hill while they lived there and as Fox died in 1806 this could also be the rough age of the structure.

Fox, the radical opponent of George the Third and tyranny, supporter of the American and French revolutions and one of the fighters against slavery, deserves an entire entry on this Blog, in his own right and one day I ought to do it.

The hill also attracted another rebellious spirit - in the 1960's Keith Moon of The Who was it's most famous resident.

Neil Harris
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Wednesday, 25 February 2015

Deaths at the Abraham Cowley Unit at St. Peter's Hospital, Chertsey.



Ashford and St. Peter’s NHS Foundation Trust takes up a lot of my time; you wouldn’t think I’d want to take on any more. You would be right.

However there is another scandal in the grounds of St. Peter’s Hospital, Chertsey although it doesn’t involve the Trust.

The Abraham Cowley Unit is a complex run by ‘The Surrey and Borders Partnership NHS Foundation Trust’ which treats mentally ill people including those detained for their own safety under the Mental Health Acts. Patients there are normal people suffering from illnesses that require monitoring and management. Some of them need to be held in a secure environment for a time.

Most patients live normal lives but may need to stay as inpatients every so often. At those times, the hospital should be caring for them and providing them with a place of safety until they are well enough to leave.

No one wants a return to the days when such places were frightening gothic prisons and yet; a place of safety needs to be safe.

The Abraham Cowley Unit is not safe.

I visited the Unit a number of times in the 2000’s, visiting clients (when I was working). I also visited many other similar units and was often surprised by how poor the supervision and security was.

These inquest reports confirm that the Unit has been failing for a number of years.

The recent inquest of Simon Tree has resulted in The Coroner issuing a legally binding notice under paragraph 7, Schedule 5, of the Coroners and Justice Act 2009 and regulations 28 and 29 of the Coroners (Investigations) Regulations 2013. Notices like this are made to trusts where unsafe practices have resulted in a death and where a Coroner has identified unsafe practices which are like to result in further similar deaths, if nothing is done. It requires the Trust to respond to the Coroner about how it intends to avoid similar deaths in future.

The evidence given by staff is not what it should be;

 

Paranoid schizophrenic Simon Tree had threatened to jump in river two days before death, inquest hears;

 

 Get Surrey   

 23 January 2015 

 By Matt Strudwick

 

A coroner said he would be issuing a prevention of future death report to a mental health unit after four subsequent patients also absconded.

 

Simon Tree went missing from a mental health unit before drowning in the River Thames.

 

A man with paranoid schizophrenia threatened to "jump into a river" just two days before his body was found in the Thames, an inquest has heard. Simon Tree, 49 - formerly known as Gary Randall - was found dead by a canoeist near homes at Sunbury Court Island on February 18 2012.

 

A five-day inquest held at the coroner’s court in Woking this week was told Mr Tree was having treatment in the Abraham Cowley Unit (ACU), based at St Peter’s Hospital in Chertsey.

 

He was there voluntarily after setting fire to his Stanwell home in a failed suicide attempt a month earlier.

 

Mr Tree, who was diagnosed with depression at the age of 18, had been taken back to the unit by police on the evening of February 16, after he was found drunk and walking towards the river by a couple in Thames Street, Sunbury.

 

He had been reported missing by the ACU at 4.38pm.

PC Claire Phillips told the inquest how, when she and two colleagues returned him to the Blake Ward at the ACU, she felt charge nurse Stephen Livesley had not taken the situation seriously enough.

 

“I stated Simon said he wanted to jump into the river and, I wouldn’t say he was dismissive, but he said ‘they always say that when they’re drunk, it’ll be different in the morning’,” she said.

 

“I didn’t challenge the comment, but was surprised because he was so blasé about it.”

 

'High risk'

 

Mr Livesley said he had no recollection of the conversation, but had told colleagues Mr Tree should be reassessed the next morning by doctors when he had sobered up.

 

“It was the first I heard in terms of Simon wanting to put himself into a river,” he told the inquest. “First I knew Simon had any attempt to take his own life or may have had.”

 

The inquest heard Mr Tree was allowed off the ward by nurse Steven Hope at 8.20am the following morning, onto the main corridor for breakfast, where patients could gain access to the delivery area.

 

Mr Livesley said the area was used as the main entrance at the time, due to maintenance work at the front entrance, and the door was "insecure" and had "occasionally not closed fully".

At around midday, staff nurse Cecil Nhlangano raised the alarm that Mr Tree was missing after colleagues could not find him in the facility for an assessment.

 

It took staff until 7.40pm to report him missing to the police as they had thought he may have gone shopping.

 

“I disclosed with the ward manager, also, to try to come up with a plan,” said Mr Nhlangano.“What we concluded was to give him a chance to come back as he might have gone shopping.

 

“Those were some of the reasons as he had requested to do some shopping for clothes [earlier in the week].”

 

Coroner Simon Wickens asked why the "intervening event" [of Mr Tree being found drunk near the river] had not come into the discussions.

 

“You knew this issue where he was going to take his own life and you knew he had gone missing from the ward,” he said.

“At midday, is he not, in your mind, a high risk, given those events?”

But Mr Nhlangano said the risk had been minimised due to his return to the ward and him no longer being intoxicated.

 

Mr Tree was not found until 5pm the following day, when firefighters pulled his body out of the river.

 

His father, William Randall, said; “At Christmas 2011, he said he felt like jumping off Staines Bridge but had shuddered at the thought of it. “The last time I saw, Simon was on Blake Ward on February 15, when I brought him in some more socks.”

 

A post-mortem examination concluded he had died from drowning, with toxicology results showing small traces of prescribed drugs Citalopram and Risperidone, which were being used to treat his depression and schizophrenia.

 

Giving a narrative verdict on Friday morning, Mr Wickens said he would be issuing a prevention of future death report to the unit after four subsequent patients absconded in the past year - "four too many", as he described it.

 

"In one incident the camera covering the air lock was moved to a blind spot to assist a patient to leave," he said.

 

"I propose to make a prevention of death report to the unit to take steps to address those issues and closer monitoring of those exiting the building."

I’m not surprised that the Coroner was angry about the four recent absconders from the Unit but the situation was worse than that.

This next report is again from ‘Get Surrey’ and it concerns another recent inquest which also deals with a death from 2012 (why does it take so long?).

This is negligence plain and simple. There was no assessment of her mental state on her return to hospital and how on earth did she get hold of a knife in a place of safety?;

 

Mental health unit failings contributed to Katherine Bonaventura death, inquest jury decides.

 

Get Surrey.

14 January 2015 

By Becca Taylor

 

The 28-year-old, who was a diagnosed schizophrenic, stabbed herself in the chest but an inquest jury said there was not enough evidence to establish if she had intended to cause her death. Failings in procedure at a mental health unit in Chertsey "more than minimally" contributed to the death of a promising musician from Godalming, an inquest jury has ruled.

 

Katherine Bonaventura, who lived in Warramill Road, died in December 2012 from a haemorrhage after a stab wound to the chest, sustained while she was a detained patient in the Abraham Cowley unit based at St Peter's Hospital.

 

Miss Bonaventura had returned to the unit following overnight leave with her mother Patricia on December 7 2012.

 

She returned just after 11am and her registered clinician Dr Sheetal Sirohi had plans to see her for an assessment at around 2pm that same day.

 

Miss Bonaventura was found in a corridor at the unit shortly after 2pm, with a knife in her chest.

 

Paramedics attended and she was transferred to the trauma unit at St Peter’s, but was pronounced dead at 4.22pm. She was 28-years-old.

 

A jury at the inquest ruled she died as a result of her own actions, but that there was not enough evidence to establish whether she had intended to cause her death.

 

The jury also ruled that the unit had failed to elicit information when Miss Bonaventura returned that day, and that they failed to "sufficiently and immediately" assess her mental state.

 

'I'm going to hell'

 

Miss Bonaventura was diagnosed with schizophrenia in 2009, and over the following four years had various periods in hospital, both voluntarily and under section three of the Mental Health Act.

 

The night before her death, Miss Bonaventura had been celebrating her mother’s birthday at a restaurant with friends.

 

Mrs Bonaventura said she had tried to express concerns to staff at the ward when they returned that her daughter had been drinking heavily, which was at odds with the anti-psychotic medication she was on, but that she felt the concerns were dismissed.

 

Giving his evidence, Sunil Boo Jharut, charge nurse at the unit, said he had no recollection of Mrs Bonaventura expressing any concerns about the leave, and that no formal note had been made of any handover.

 

After the alarm was raised, Dr Sirohi cradled Miss Bonaventura as she lost consciousness.

 

Her last words were "I’m so sorry. I’m going to hell. Let me go".

 

Staff said Miss Bonaventura’s presentation seemed to be improving, though her mother said that just two days before she was granted the overnight leave there had been concerns she was having suicidal thoughts.

 

'Sad incident'

 

Assistant coroner Alison Hewitt confirmed that she had it in mind to write a report, or a letter, to the Surrey and Borders Partnership NHS Foundation Trust (SABP), which runs the Abraham Cowley unit, to make her suggestions as to improvements that could be made following the jury’s verdict.

 

Jo Young, director of quality at SABP, said: “We extend our heartfelt and sincere condolences to Miss Bonaventura’s family for their sad loss.

 

“Maintaining the safety of people who use our services is a vital part of our work, and across the organisation we are embedding all that we’ve learnt from this sad incident.

 

“Recommendations were made as a result of our internal review and these are being fulfilled to ensure we improve our practices.

 

"These have included clearer guidance for staff in relation to searching a person, their rooms and personal belongings, more detailed risk management plans, staff documenting feedback from carers, family, friends when a person returns from leave, and managing any identified risks appropriately.”

I’m very concerned that for the second time staff had no recollection of what happened and there appear to be no written records of what happened.

It’s a shame that a different coroner was dealing with this inquest; a combined report would have been better.

This next article (also from ‘Get Surrey’) last year was meant to be reassuring but it isn’t. It was written after the two deaths in 2012 but before the inquest’s this year.

You would think there were no problems;

 

Security levels improving at the Abraham Cowley Unit

Get Surrey

3 May 2014 

By Russell Butt

 

The director of mental health services at the Surrey and Borders Partnership NHS Foundation Trust has said the numbers of patients wandering off at the ACU has steadily reduced.

 

Security levels at a mental health unit in Chertsey are said to be improving, despite two worrying incidents in April.

The Abraham Cowley Unit (ACU), based in the grounds of St Peter's Hospital, has had issues in the past with patients going missing, although most return unharmed.

In one recent incident a patient was talked down from a bridge over the M25 in Green Lane, Chertsey, by a passer-by. Just two days later, another patient was coaxed down from a roof of in the hospital grounds, prompting concerns over security at the unit.

 

However, Andy Erskine, director of mental health services at the Surrey and Borders Partnership NHS Foundation Trust, which runs the ACU, said that despite these two incidents, the numbers of patients wandering off had steadily reduced during the past three years, even though more people were using the service.

 

He said: "With four wards for people with acute mental ill-health, the Abraham Cowley Unit in Chertsey is our largest in-patient site in the county.

 

"Our first priority is to keep people safe while they are with us and we are continually reviewing and improving the way we work.

 

"The number of people going AWOL (absent without leave) across our inpatient services, and especially at the ACU, has dropped significantly in recent years.

In 2009-10 the number of AWOLs from the ACU was 80, in 2011-12 it was 48 and in 2012-13 it was 10."

 

Mr Erskine said the overall AWOL figure for the trust as a whole was 43 for 2012-13.

 

He added: "This is a real success considering that more people than ever are staying at the ACU since a new ward opened in 2012. This reflects a concerted effort from us to improve security levels.

 

"We have invested in improvements such as secure card entry doors, as well as giving patients more opportunities to talk about their feelings so people understand why they should remain in our care.

 

"Some people are able to leave to see family or friends as part of their recovery and if they are late returning, then this has to be logged as an AWOL.

We would not expect a zero rate of AWOLs, although we are, of course, determined to keep this to a minimum to protect patient safety as much as possible.

 

"This means that if people are AWOL, we review what happened and try to improve our services."

The problem? We know from the Coroner that as of this year it is still a problem and in 2014 there were two very serious incidents that resulted in this rather complacent interview.

More worrying is that the Trust seems to think that 2012 (with only 10 absconders) was a good year; one of them died.

I’ll be watching Abraham Cowley closely from now on to see how many more incidents happen!

Neil Harris

(a don’t stop till you drop production)


Thursday, 13 March 2014

Punch the sky.



It’s late, I’m aching, I’m sat at home and I’m drinking a long long, Pina Colada cocktail on ice. That’s Rum, Cream, Coconut and Cane Sugar and that didn’t come from round here. Round here we drink lager. This bottle I won in a raffle. Mmmmh, that’s the life.

I had a lousy morning; I was really ill and people who should know better were messing me about. As you know, I only write about myself so you are spared the details.

As the morning got worse there was nothing I could do, I had lunch. Then I escaped.

 


This not very good photo is from the top of Box Hill where I parked – it’s a little Surrey hill and it hit some sad spots for me as I drove up. In the summer of 2012 this is where the Olympic Road Races were fought out by some of the world’s best cyclists. For more than a few years I was planning out how I’d be at the side of the road cheering them up….”Allez, Allez, Vites!”.

In the end I was too ill to go, but on the road I recognised it all from the TV – the hill, the corners, there were even some marks left on the road. Sad.

It’s a great view from the top – poets and writers have always made a lot of the Surrey hills but you need a day like today to get it. The sky was so blue you could see the moon.

There was a hot sun but the morning mist still wasn’t all burnt off by afternoon; a March sun isn’t strong enough. So, ahead of me were countless shades of misty grey as the shadowy ridges got further and further away.

Birds sang, dogs bounced, pensioners strolled, couples lay about and a strong smell of cannabis hung all over the top of the hill. It takes all sorts.

I quickly covered ‘The Hilltop Stroll’ the kindly warden had suggested to me after taking a long look at my walking stick. Boring, so then (the 8 mile hike was probably a bit too ambitious) I set off on ‘The Stepping Stones Walk’ – what could possibly go wrong?

In fact out of me, my pork pie hat and my Big Bad Boots – one of us wasn’t going to make it back in one piece.

It’s 275 steps down from the brow of the hill and going down I wasn’t doing so great – a bad ankle, two bad knees, one bad back, a thrombosis and a whole lot of problems you don’t want to know about. I made it, just.

 
Really worth it, walking over stepping stones in a forest glade while spring fresh river water rushes over your feet.

 
 
Under the trees, the wild garlic was everywhere but not yet flowering - when its time comes the heady scent of garlic will fill the woods.

I had a choice; the long way back and then up a steep grass slope or a short charge up those 275 steps. Of course, I went up the steps.

 


Wheezing, puffing, aching. In fact, I only counted 269 but whose complaining?

I made it in the end, face like a beetroot and at the top of the hill I punched the sky in triumph.

That was a very fine day.

Who didn’t make it? My Big Bad Boots died on me, that’s who – the water came in, the leather fell apart.

Three years I’ve worn them, steel toecaps and all – for work (under a suit!) to all kinds of hospitals and doctors, up hills and into all kinds of situations.

Meanwhile poor old Dr Feelgood has been working her way through the whole medicine cupboard for me and even tried behind the back of the sofa just in case there were some pills left behind there. Nothing ever worked but who would have thought that I’d have been round long enough to wear out my Big Bad Boots – I certainly didn’t.

I had to go back to the top of the hill to catch one last look; this is one man and his dog. You can click on any picture for a slideshow;
 

Neil Harris

(a don’t stop till you drop production)