(John Steinbeck)
I was feeling happy a day or so ago, until I turned on the Radio, early in the morning. My mood was relaxed. I had just kissed my husband goodbye as he left for another day shift. I was quietly singing a few familiar and much loved songs from the musical " South Pacific", as I sipped and savoured my morning coffee.
However it was not to last....My mellow and relaxed mood, instantly changed to a sad one when the news reader announced the sudden death, (possible suicide), of the former Northumbria Traffic Police Officer David Rathband.
Many of us will recall that he was shot in the face and shoulder by Raoul Moat, as he sat in his Police Car at an intersection. Although the Police Officer survived the horrific facial injuries he was blinded in both eyes and both physically and emotionally scarred by the trauma and life changes that followed. There can be little doubt that P.C. David Rathband loved his life and job as a Traffic officer. It seems that it was"in his blood": for even his twin brother "Darren" had also chosen to be a Police Officer, (although the location in Adelaide, South Australia) was quite a different one than his brother.
I know a little bit about Policemen and particularly Traffic Cops. Many of them are my friends and my husband has also served for 25 years as one. (My office, in my last Police Satiation was situated right next door to the Traffic Office, as well.)
From my experience and contacts with Traffic Cops over the years, I have found them to be rather independent folk, who often enjoy working alone and although they frequently portray an unfeeling attitude and approach, many are just the opposite, when you get to know them. Traffic men and women often have to rely on split second decision making. They also have to spend times at horrendous traffic incidents, where they have to view tremendous carnage. They often work as a close team with other traffic officers, when needed, although their independence and ability to handle tough situations is very much a part of their personality.
Shortly after Raoul Moats close range shooting, which cost David Rathband his sight , it must have become very evident that a great deal of his former independence had gone, probably forever. He would never again sit behind the wheel of his Traffic Patrol Car and drive the Motorways and highways. David Rathband had lost one of his most vital senses, his sight. His destiny was very different. He would likely be desk bound in a Police Station and he would have to ask for help...Not an easy thing for him to do.
I imagine that for a while he would have been very angry at what had happened to him. The anger would likely have fuelled him for a while. His behaviour may have been very volatile, making him hard to live with and unpredictable After a few months, or even as long as a year. The anger was likely to be replaced by dark depression as the realisation of what is life would now be like, together with the morning of his old self and life that he had enjoyed. Likely for the first time in his life he was the one thing that he did not want to be ...A semi-helpless VICTIM.
Most likely he made his plan to end his life on his terms several months ago. As part of his orderly plan he would have been planning to say his farewells to those he loved. The trip to his twin brother in Australia was a major step and one important goodbye.
Instead of leaving a note, he left not so subtle hints of his intentions on TWITTER, such as R.I.P. Constable
Rathband and another talking of how many things that he had lost, including his sight and his marriage.
He was in both physical and mental pain. Also sleep was fitful, interrupted by pain, unbidden thoughts and troubled by flashbacks of the gunfire.
Apparently his Police Force had "Welfare Officers" attend and spend some time with him. Reportedly, he denied that he was suicidal. His planned exit....The one bit of control that David Rathbone had left was ready. He hung himself in a stairwell of his home.
In the words of the book by VALI STONE...."COPS DON'T CRY:" Neither do they willingly ask for help and pour out their feelings to Police Services such as Occupational Health.
Police and Emergency Services Suicides have long been a problem. Trained Peers who are fellow officers are one option, to help cope and assimmilate the aftershocks of Sudden Acute Trauma. This approach has shown some hopeful results.
For those Interested in the subject. I recommend the "COPS DON'T CRY BOOK" as well as books by former firefighter Jeff Mitchell PHD and a book " EMERGENCY SERVICES STRESS" by Jeff Mitchell and Grady Bray PHD.
They also offer training courses for Peers. I have taken them. I found them very useful and worthwhile.
It is important to note that Critical Incident Stress is a different condition than PTSD, (although one can lead to the other, particularly over time and multiple exposures.)
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| Northumbria Police Constable David Rathband and wife(Daily Telegraph news photo). |








