Getting Around with Mobility Issues
According the Social Model of Disability, it’s the way society is organized that causes disability, rather than the physical impairments disabled people have. I can’t walk well or far but I have a mobility scooter to help solve the problem, making getting about easier – except when confronted with the numerous barriers society throws in my way.
It would seem that society and our environment mainly caters for young, fit, able-bodied people, which is frustrating considering our aging population as well as the infirm, injured and disabled. The model looks at removing barriers and there are laws in place to force developers to think about this when planning new developments in towns and cities.
Old vs New
I have learned quickly that any new building will be gloriously accessible but older buildings will not.
There’s a restaurant I go to, for example, that seems to have thought of everything. The entrance door is wide and level so there are no steps to negotiate, something that's impossible on a scooter. The tables are wider apart than normal, meaning I can “drive” in without upsetting tables or unintentionally pulling drinks and plates down in my wake.
The bathrooms are upstairs but there’s a specially designed lift to take me upstairs to the fabulously accessible disabled toilet. I can drive into the toilet and use the handrails provided to get on and off the scooter easily. Whenever I go to this restaurant I can drink as many glasses of wine as I like (and I generally do!) without worrying about how I’ll be able to get to the bathroom!
On the other hand, I was on holiday with my family recently and we wanted to go to a renowned restaurant nearby. I phoned in advance to find out how accessible it was and they were quite happy for me to use my scooter inside, but pointed out there were seven steps up to the front door. These steps had no handrails at all, and my husband and brother-in-law had to lift my scooter up the stairs while I struggled up practically on all fours!
Once inside I discovered that the bathrooms were up a further flight of three stairs (with no handrails) so I had to “park” my scooter in a corridor, blocking access for everybody else while I was helped up the stairs. This was humiliating and stressful but as the manager pointed out, “It’s an old building so we’re not obliged to have disabled access.”
I accept this argument, but putting in handrails doesn’t require any major refurbishment or disruption and would help a great many people, like the elderly and infirm as well as the disabled. My brother-in-law was outraged at their attitude and exclaimed, “You’d think they don’t want disabled people in their restaurant!”
This is certainly the way I feel sometimes – like a nuisance not to be seen outdoors so people don’t have to think about it.
