Arlene Pretty - Surrey Fire Service - Retired |
Who Am I?
I am the voice
that calms the mother when she calls stating; her child has started a fire
while playing with matches. Or the cooking pot on top of the stove caught
on fire.
I am the
invisible hand that holds and comforts the person reporting
their friend
has been injured in a mountain climbing accident.
I am the friend who talks to the disgruntled caller when they cannot
breathe during
open burning season.
I sent help
when you had your first automobile accident.
I am the one
who tries to obtain the information from callers to ensure that the scene
is safe for those I dispatch to emergencies –
all the while anticipating the worst
and hoping for the best.
I am the
psychologist who readily adapts my language and tone of voice
to serve the needs
of my callers with compassion and understanding.
I am the ears
that listen to the needs of all those I serve.
I have heard
the screams of faceless people I never will meet, nor forget.
I have cried
at the atrocities of mankind and rejoiced at the miracles of life.
I was there,
though unseen by my comrades in the field during the most trying emergencies.
I have tried
to visualize the scene to coincide with the voices I heard.
At times I am
not privy to the outcome of a call, and so I wonder…
I am the one
who works weekends, strange shifts and holidays. Children do not say they
want my job when they grow up. Yet, I am at
this vocation by choice.
Those I help
very seldom call back to say thank you.
Still there is
comfort in the challenge, integrity, and purpose of my employment.
I am thankful
to provide such a meaningful service.
I am a mother,
father, sister, brother, son or daughter.
I am where you
need me and still here when you don’t.
The dispatch
room is never empty, and the work here is never done.
I am always on
call. The training is strenuous,
demanding and endless.
No two days at
work are ever the same.
Who am I?
I am a Fire Dispatcher.
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