FOR IMMEDIATE RELEASE (Oct.
2001)
Therapy Dogs Lift Spirits at Ground Zero
New York City, October 2, 2001...It’s
lunchtime at a Red Cross Respite Center near
ground zero at 101 Murray Street, and dozens of
New York City firefighters and police officers
line up to receive a hot, heaping plate of beef
stew, chicken and rice or salmon with mashed
potatoes and green beans. They stand quietly,
their expressions weary, until they see Tikva
and Kate scampering over. Some of the emergency
crew members kneel down, holding their hands out
to the dogs and whistling. Others call, "here,
pooch!" Everyone grins.
Tikva, a 2-year-old Keeshond, and Kate, a
three-year-old yellow Labrador retriever, are
part of the Hope Crisis and Response Team
working with the American Red Cross to help
bring emotional support to thousands of people
affected by the Sept. 11 terrorist attack on the
World Trade Center. Supported by the Delta
Society, a nonprofit organization “dedicated to
improving human health through service and
therapy animals,” Tikva and Kate are two of four
dogs working in New York City with their
handlers.
Cindy Ehlers, 43, from Eugene, Ore., heads up
the Hope Crisis and Response Team. Ehlers
started working with a therapy dog in May of
1998 after the deadly shooting by a student of
Thurston High School in Springfield, Oregon. She
and her Keeshond, named Bear, who has since
passed away, made weekly visits for a year to
help the community recover from the shooting.
On their first visit, Cindy and Bear went
into the library at Thurston High. “She worked
without a leash and mingled among many, many
crying students,” Ehlers said, “but she stayed
with the five students that none of the
counselors seemed to be able to reach. They were
too withdrawn.” Ehlers explained that
traumatized people emit a scent that dogs
immediately pick up on. She said they can smell
fear and distress, and that Bear knew these
students weren’t coping as well as the others.
“She followed the same pattern with each
student - she’d go sit next to them, wiggle a
bit, make a funny noise, move closer to them,
and then make and hold eye contact,” Ehlers
said. “Once she made eye contact, they’d open
up. Bear nestled up against one girl, who
turned, looked into her eyes and immediately
grabbed her around the neck in a hug and started
sobbing.”
Ehlers’ partner in New York is Tikva
(pronounced teek-vah) and she and yellow lab
Kate provide comfort and a much-needed release
for grieving people affected by the Sept. 11
attack.
The city of New York arranged for a boat to
transport families along with Red Cross grief
and spiritual counselors to the wreckage of the
World Trade Center as a way to provide the
families with some closure by enabling them to
witness the scene with their own eyes. The boat
departs from the Family Assistance Center,
established by Major Guilliani on Pier 94
overlooking the Hudson River, and drops the
families a few blocks from ground zero.
Ehlers, Tikva’s handler, and Pat Dickenson,
Kate’s handler, have boarded the boat with their
dogs to adopt a family to comfort for the
journey. Once aboard, both women said that
either the dogs adopt the families or the
families adopt the dogs. The handlers simply
stand back and let it happen.
“On each boat there are between 50 and 70
people, and I usually play it by ear to see what
happens,” Ehlers said. “Yesterday we were
walking down the aisle when a woman reached down
and grabbed Tikva. She buried her face in her
fur and started crying.”
The woman’s husband, who worked in the World
Trade Center, had once surprised the family with
a Merle Collie, which is bluish gray and looks
very much like a Keeshond. “He loved dogs,” she
said, asking the name of Ehler’s dog. When
Ehler’s told her it was Tikva, she gasped,
“That means hope. I’m Jewish, and Tikva is
Hebrew for hope.” Ehlers said that the woman was
convinced that Tikva had traveled all the way
from Oregon to help her deal with the tragedy
and bring her hope that she would be able to
come to terms with what happened.
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Down at ground zero, where dust swirls,
generators drone and the clang of metal against
concrete rings in the air, the mood is somber
and the work is painstaking and grueling.
Hundreds of workers take breaks at Red Cross
respite centers, where they can sit down with a
cup of fresh coffee or a plate of hot food,
relax in front of a television or get first aid
from a Red Cross nurse. On Monday, at the St.
Johns University respite center, they got to
visit with Tikva and Kate.
“What kind of dog is that?” said one
firefighter, reaching down to pet Tikva, a
short, gray and black furry ball of a dog. “I
have two labs at home,” said another, stroking
Kate’s golden head.
“The dogs have been providing a lot of
emotional support, especially in the days right
after the attack,” said Ehlers. “It’s so hard
for those guys down at the perimeter. It’s their
job to rescue, and the whole world is watching,
but they haven’t been able to do it. Every time
they can’t rescue someone, they grieve, and now
they’re just feeling helpless.”
The workers struggle to detach themselves
emotionally to do their jobs, but the dogs help
them get in touch again. The dogs remind them of
home, of family, and of happier times. “Over and
over again I’ve heard the men say, ‘that dog
made my day,’” Ehlers said. “They pet Tikva and
say how soft she is when all they’ve felt is
iron or cement.”
The firefighters usually ask to feed the
dogs, and Ehlers always agrees, understanding
their need to help. "They're always asking me,
'Can I feed her or give her some water? Does she
need anything?'" Ehlers said. "I let them feed
her awful things — hamburgers, fries, cookies —
because it allows the workers to feel helpful
again, at least for a moment."
Even at the end of the day, after Tikva and
Kate have been walking throughout Lower
Manhattan to bring people comfort and hope, the
dogs don’t stop working. “When we get back to
our hotel, I sometimes have to go through
emotional detox,” said Kate’s handler, Pat
Dickenson. “While Cindy is in the shower, I’ll
just sit on my bed and cry a bit. Before you
know it, Kate is at my side licking my hand and
Tikva has jumped into my lap. You just can’t
help but smile.” |
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