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Weekender Magazine - Sunshine Coast - June 12th, 2008
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Joy to the world
Barbara Brewster is one of life’s true adventurers, a woman whose journey has taken her from a restaurant in Kabul to Russian hospitals. But in her ongoing search for a broader horizon, she has helped everyone from cancer sufferers to refugees find new hope. Words GREGORY STANTON Barbara Brewster may be small in stature, but her passion for adventure, for self-discovery, for knowledge and for joy are huge. She’s crammed more into one life than many of us could manage in four. And she still shows no sign of slowing down. On the Coast, which she has called home for about a decade, Barbara is known as the inspiration for Coastal Caring Clowns, a volunteer group that brings laughs to hospitals and nursing homes. But this is just one facet of a life that’s been so rich, so full and so textured that, at 64, she could be forgiven for resting on her laurels. If only there weren’t so many people still to inspire and empower. On an otherwise normal weekday, I follow Barbara to Power of Play, a semi-regular workshop she runs at Bloomhill Cancer Help Centre in Buderim to help engender creativity, spontaneity and health in participants, most of whom are cancer sufferers. It’s inspirational stuff, and the smiles on their faces are palpable. Mirth and raucous hilarity echo across the room as they reconnect with a childish sense of fun and joy. |
Yet it’s not the only class Barbara — who signs her name B Joy — leads. She also runs workshops — or “playshops” as she merrily describes them — for writers, teens, adults facing relationship crossroads and a soon-to-be-unveiled singing project involving witty parodies of popular tunes.
Barbara admits the workshops expose her own arduous journey to happiness — a journey that is continuing, she counters — as well as her delight in touching others. “Profundity appears, wit appears, whimsy appears,” she says to describe them. “My goal is to help connect people with their hearts and joy, and I love doing it through having them discover that they are the source of their own lightness.”
Yet it’s taken a very long time to recognise her own lightness. “To discover my loneliness,” she begins, “I had to move through, and past, my fears and weaknesses.” Barbara was born near Sacramento, California, in 1944 to Loyd and Marie — he was a small-town lawyer who played the trombone, she was a progressive teacher. But from a young age, Barbara felt the desire for adventure further afield.
Asked where this wanderlust sprang from, she uses her star sign — Sagittarian, triple no less — to partly explain her sense of restlessness. That and an Australian homestay student called Diana, who arrived on an American Field Service exchange and helped feed her host sister’s travel bug. When Barbara graduated from her high school in 1963, Australia beckoned, but it was the romanticism of Hans Christian Andersen and, funnily enough, a liking for pastry, that prompted her to complete a college year in Denmark on exchange while feigning interest in a liberal arts degree. A visit to Australia was delayed to learn gymnastics in Copenhagen, partly to achieve the desired body shape and partly because of her parents. “They said to me, ‘We think before you go to Australia, you have to be exposed to culture’,” Barbara hoots.
On her return to the US, she immersed herself in studying Russian, attracted to the language because of its passion. However, her mind was still on escape and she soon discovered an avenue — the Assisted Passage Scheme, an Australian Government program to lure immigrants.
The plan was to travel to Australia and send a postcard from Sydney, but the youthful traveller was persuaded to break the news to her parents in a kinder way. Loyd took it well, but Marie responded with a shocked, “‘What will I tell the bridge ladies?’” Barbara recalls. “To be fair, my parents have been very supportive,” she says. “When I wanted a horse, they got me a horse. When I wanted an AFS student, they got me an AFS student.”
Barbara arrived in Sydney aboard The Himalaya in 1967. She went to live with Diana and her grazier husband in Keith, South Australia. The mystique of the land did not fail to impress. “What more could prepare you for Australia than a year of Russian?” she says with a laugh.
Her first job here was teaching Grade One, but “I have no skills,” she confides. “You need someone skilful for Grade One. My greatest contribution to Australian education was to retire.” During the next three years, Barbara discovered more of the land than many locals. Mastering the art of hitchhiking enabled her to visit Perth, Coober Pedy, Broome and finally Darwin, creating a strong affinity with the nation. As if to demonstrate, she starts to sing Botany Bay. An American voice seems at odds with the Australian tune but, as she explains, “America is the country of my birth, Australia is the country of my heart.”
From Darwin, Barbara travelled north, hitchhiking and talking her way through South-East Asia. “It was a wee bit scary,” she recalls with a certain understatement. Yet in a theme she believes has echoed through her life, she failed to recognise her inner strength and sought fulfilment through a relationship with Tim, a member of the American Peace Corps in India.
“I placed my self-worth on someone who looked like a movie star,” she says. “That is so low level, but that is where I was operating at. He was this lovely all-American golden boy. If I was with someone like that then my self-worth would appear great to others.”
Describing their onward travels, Barbara’s picture postcard memories bring colours, smells and sights come to life. However, the two soon realised they weren’t suited and parted company in Afghanistan. It was the early 1970s and the country was an entrepot of foreigners. “I tell you, my Russian was much better when they gave me more vodka,” she says, smiling, of her job as maitre d’ at a Kabul restaurant where she was hired for fluency in various languages. She was there for six months, a time she looks back on as eye-opening.
“I’ve seen Afghanistan when it was beautiful, mystical, magical, fertile, people laughing,” she recalls. “Since 9/11 the image everyone has had is of angry and distorted people.”
Spurred ever onwards by the words of Tennyson’s Ulysses – “for my purpose holds / To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths / Of all the western stars, until I die” – Barbara left Afghanistan. However, it was then her momentum ceased momentarily. She went back to the US and married the kind, but ultimately incompatible, Jack. They moved to Oregon, where she owned a florist. “I tried to fit myself into a mould,” she admits. “
I became contained. Of course, I didn’t know it until way later that this was so contrary to what my heart, my being wanted.” Then came a brutal blow. Barbara was diagnosed with multiple sclerosis in 1983. “My approach was to flog this body into gear,” she says. It was also a powerful wake-up call. Six years later, she had recovered, divorced and had a new man and lease on life. “I realised I was reacting and responding, rather than being the predominate contributor of choices in my life,” she says.
Barbara married Sid (a healthcare worker who helped her through MS) in 1988, but they divorced in 1994. The stultifying feeling of entrapment had endured. So, to face her fear of standing out from the crowd, she joined clown doctor Patch Adams on a 1995 tour of Russian hospitals, remaining in costume and character from Oregon until her return. “He is a true eccentric,” she says. “He has no concept of conforming and that’s his greatest message. He just vibrates at a different vibration to the rest of us.”This seems to be what Barbara has learnt. Non-conformity. It is in this spirit she and like-minded souls began refugee support group Buddies in Buderim, which has supported countless asylum seekers in Australia and works in education, lobbying and advocacy. “The name Barbara means stranger,” she explains. “A stranger who comes bearing gifts. That’s me. I’m on the outside and I act as a catalyst for people.”
Before we part, Barbara — who returned to Australia in 1998 and is now a citizen — offers more tantalising insights into her life. She was once a movie extra, a volunteer at an African cheetah reserve and more. Yet, she concludes, “I’m on the brink of what I think will be the most rich (period) of my life.”
I don’t doubt this woman, who Rolf Harris described as an honorary Australian, will have even grander adventures. And that the world will be a better place for them.
Story: Gregory Stanton
Barbara admits the workshops expose her own arduous journey to happiness — a journey that is continuing, she counters — as well as her delight in touching others. “Profundity appears, wit appears, whimsy appears,” she says to describe them. “My goal is to help connect people with their hearts and joy, and I love doing it through having them discover that they are the source of their own lightness.”
Yet it’s taken a very long time to recognise her own lightness. “To discover my loneliness,” she begins, “I had to move through, and past, my fears and weaknesses.” Barbara was born near Sacramento, California, in 1944 to Loyd and Marie — he was a small-town lawyer who played the trombone, she was a progressive teacher. But from a young age, Barbara felt the desire for adventure further afield.
Asked where this wanderlust sprang from, she uses her star sign — Sagittarian, triple no less — to partly explain her sense of restlessness. That and an Australian homestay student called Diana, who arrived on an American Field Service exchange and helped feed her host sister’s travel bug. When Barbara graduated from her high school in 1963, Australia beckoned, but it was the romanticism of Hans Christian Andersen and, funnily enough, a liking for pastry, that prompted her to complete a college year in Denmark on exchange while feigning interest in a liberal arts degree. A visit to Australia was delayed to learn gymnastics in Copenhagen, partly to achieve the desired body shape and partly because of her parents. “They said to me, ‘We think before you go to Australia, you have to be exposed to culture’,” Barbara hoots.
On her return to the US, she immersed herself in studying Russian, attracted to the language because of its passion. However, her mind was still on escape and she soon discovered an avenue — the Assisted Passage Scheme, an Australian Government program to lure immigrants.
The plan was to travel to Australia and send a postcard from Sydney, but the youthful traveller was persuaded to break the news to her parents in a kinder way. Loyd took it well, but Marie responded with a shocked, “‘What will I tell the bridge ladies?’” Barbara recalls. “To be fair, my parents have been very supportive,” she says. “When I wanted a horse, they got me a horse. When I wanted an AFS student, they got me an AFS student.”
Barbara arrived in Sydney aboard The Himalaya in 1967. She went to live with Diana and her grazier husband in Keith, South Australia. The mystique of the land did not fail to impress. “What more could prepare you for Australia than a year of Russian?” she says with a laugh.
Her first job here was teaching Grade One, but “I have no skills,” she confides. “You need someone skilful for Grade One. My greatest contribution to Australian education was to retire.” During the next three years, Barbara discovered more of the land than many locals. Mastering the art of hitchhiking enabled her to visit Perth, Coober Pedy, Broome and finally Darwin, creating a strong affinity with the nation. As if to demonstrate, she starts to sing Botany Bay. An American voice seems at odds with the Australian tune but, as she explains, “America is the country of my birth, Australia is the country of my heart.”
From Darwin, Barbara travelled north, hitchhiking and talking her way through South-East Asia. “It was a wee bit scary,” she recalls with a certain understatement. Yet in a theme she believes has echoed through her life, she failed to recognise her inner strength and sought fulfilment through a relationship with Tim, a member of the American Peace Corps in India.
“I placed my self-worth on someone who looked like a movie star,” she says. “That is so low level, but that is where I was operating at. He was this lovely all-American golden boy. If I was with someone like that then my self-worth would appear great to others.”
Describing their onward travels, Barbara’s picture postcard memories bring colours, smells and sights come to life. However, the two soon realised they weren’t suited and parted company in Afghanistan. It was the early 1970s and the country was an entrepot of foreigners. “I tell you, my Russian was much better when they gave me more vodka,” she says, smiling, of her job as maitre d’ at a Kabul restaurant where she was hired for fluency in various languages. She was there for six months, a time she looks back on as eye-opening.
“I’ve seen Afghanistan when it was beautiful, mystical, magical, fertile, people laughing,” she recalls. “Since 9/11 the image everyone has had is of angry and distorted people.”
Spurred ever onwards by the words of Tennyson’s Ulysses – “for my purpose holds / To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths / Of all the western stars, until I die” – Barbara left Afghanistan. However, it was then her momentum ceased momentarily. She went back to the US and married the kind, but ultimately incompatible, Jack. They moved to Oregon, where she owned a florist. “I tried to fit myself into a mould,” she admits. “
I became contained. Of course, I didn’t know it until way later that this was so contrary to what my heart, my being wanted.” Then came a brutal blow. Barbara was diagnosed with multiple sclerosis in 1983. “My approach was to flog this body into gear,” she says. It was also a powerful wake-up call. Six years later, she had recovered, divorced and had a new man and lease on life. “I realised I was reacting and responding, rather than being the predominate contributor of choices in my life,” she says.
Barbara married Sid (a healthcare worker who helped her through MS) in 1988, but they divorced in 1994. The stultifying feeling of entrapment had endured. So, to face her fear of standing out from the crowd, she joined clown doctor Patch Adams on a 1995 tour of Russian hospitals, remaining in costume and character from Oregon until her return. “He is a true eccentric,” she says. “He has no concept of conforming and that’s his greatest message. He just vibrates at a different vibration to the rest of us.”This seems to be what Barbara has learnt. Non-conformity. It is in this spirit she and like-minded souls began refugee support group Buddies in Buderim, which has supported countless asylum seekers in Australia and works in education, lobbying and advocacy. “The name Barbara means stranger,” she explains. “A stranger who comes bearing gifts. That’s me. I’m on the outside and I act as a catalyst for people.”
Before we part, Barbara — who returned to Australia in 1998 and is now a citizen — offers more tantalising insights into her life. She was once a movie extra, a volunteer at an African cheetah reserve and more. Yet, she concludes, “I’m on the brink of what I think will be the most rich (period) of my life.”
I don’t doubt this woman, who Rolf Harris described as an honorary Australian, will have even grander adventures. And that the world will be a better place for them.
Story: Gregory Stanton
INTERVIEW
For SIAPA Column by Bill Dalton (aka Al Hicks) in the Bali Advertiser, Bali, Indonesia,
January, 2007
For SIAPA Column by Bill Dalton (aka Al Hicks) in the Bali Advertiser, Bali, Indonesia,
January, 2007
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Barbara Brewster: PSOL* (*Passionate Student of Life) including--Patch Adams Clown,
Inspirational Author & Speaker, Creativity Teacher, MS Survivor Where do you come from? What's your nationality? I was born and grew up in California, and currently have citizenship in both Australia and the USA. Wherever I am on the planet, however, is really my home. What is your professional/educational background? I graduated from uni with a degree in Russian, but the most useful preparation for my life is--Life Experience. Risk taking—-immigrating to Australia, alone, at 22; teaching school there with no training whatsoever; hitchhiking across continents; hosting a restaurant in Afghanistan; becoming a clown at 50 and touring Russian hospitals and orphanages with Patch Adams; experimenting with my life. How did you ever wind up in Bali? When was your first visit? I arrived on a police boat from Timor in 1970 (sleeping on the deck with the goats, rain, rats) which was patrolling the Indonesian islands for smugglers. Why have you returned to Bali three times in the last 10 months? I am devouring a spiritual teaching called the Way of Mastery. I come to the ashram in Ubud to study and be with friends of the heart. It seems perfect that the ashram is here since my experience of Bali is that the culture and the people here are deeply spiritually connected. How did you get into offering self-help workshops? I first attended personal growth workshops 25 years ago. I was sick with multiple sclerosis (MS) and knew I needed help in recognizing and breaking through thoughts, beliefs and fears that limited my ability to heal. My own breakthroughs and those of other participants excited me to want to become a catalyst for other’s personal expansion. |
What workshops are you presently involved in?
My primary workshops, The Power of Play (POP!) and Rambunctious Writing help people access their Power to say YES! to living creatively and fully. What do you mean by "the power of play" and how can play bring about health and well being? Most of us can self-observe that changing our thoughts changes our energy. It’s sometimes difficult for stressed adults, however, to simply switch from worry to joy thoughts. Play, like meditation, nature, music, is a tool to help us change our thoughts/energy. When we are safely playful, we reconnect with our spontaneity and feel enlivened and relaxed. THEN as a beacon of vibrant, relaxed energy we can attract more of that frequency into our being. Playshop participants’ feedback is, “I’m relaxed.” “My headache is gone.” “I feel free to be me.” We can begin to heal at many levels when we relax, stimulate joy, and feel free to be ourselves. Tell me about your three books. While all my books evolve from my personal experience, there is a universality to their messages. I articulate what many wish they could say. "Journey to Wholeness" grew from my journaling when I was diagnosed with multiple sclerosis. I was in big fear and confusion. Writing and asking myself questions (i.e. What is the pay-off for having this disease?) helped to reveal how to proceed as well as the degree to which fear (of disapproval, for example) ran my life. "Down Under All Over" grew from my enthusiasm at returning to Australia, after recovering from the MS—-just oozing with gratitude for the country, the people and the spirit of the place. "Love or Growth; Why not Both?—A Woman’s Dilemma" speaks to the dilemma I faced in being with a wonderful husband who loved me but could not celebrate or support my passion and need for growth. One reviewer calls it “a modern western woman’s journey,” but I’ve met men and women in Bali who say it is also their journey. |
What do you mean when you state that there are gifts in crises?
Crises come. Period. We ALWAYS choose how we experience them. We can choose to sift in the debris for gems—-life lessons perfect for us-—or we can choose to stay in hate, resistance, grief. Then we’ve got not only the crises but also the poison of those draining qualities. My MS experience, among others, has taught me that there is always a gift of learning—which often becomes the means of popping me to a new level of personal awareness, effectiveness and possibilities. What is the biggest challenge you are facing in your work? Being clear that my value as a person is not measured by my work or by the value others place or don’t place on it. What do you like most about your work? I LOVE transformation! I LOVE seeing people drop out of their social masks and inner editors into their authentic selves; LOVE when we participate equally in bringing forth our (too-often hidden) creative energy, joy, fun, lightness, profundity. It’s connective and liberating. In a nutshell, what advice can you give people to help them attain inner peace and harmony? These qualities cannot depend on outer conditions—which ALWAYS eventually change. Learn how to listen to your heart, then have the courage to follow it. Decide to rearrange YOURSELF so that you can show up as a happy person in the universe, AS IT IS. Hang out with people who desire for you only the full flowering of your soul. Anything less is not love but fear. What are the greatest causes of unhappiness, frustration and lack of fulfillment in people? I will speak for me: Forgetting that the universe is arranging itself exactly as needed for my soul’s growth, and then resisting what IS. Judging. Comparing. Containing my true self (in case, for example, someone disapproves). Seeing myself as limited and then acting that way. Not knowing how to love myself. Where can we learn more about your work and what you have written? See my website www.barbarabrewstersos.com. My books are available at Bali Spirit in Ubud and at the new Campuhan College over Toko’s Restaurant, Jalan Raya, Campuhan. |
