The Power of One

I just got back from a short trip to Washington, DC.  I was there to advocate on behalf of physical therapy on some issues that are affecting our patients and our ability to do our job.

I love our nation’s capitol.  I love the monuments and the buildings and the fact that Washington is the center of the government of the most powerful country that ever existed.  It is a really beautiful city.

Just Tuesday morning, I walked between the U.S. Capitol and the Supreme Court Building on my way to a meeting nearby.  Old Union Station was just around the corner.  What a place it must have been when trains were how people moved around the country.

If you’ve never watched the Changing of the Guard at Arlington National Cemetery, then you need to add that to your bucket list.  Watch it and then read about it.

I’ve visited the Vietnam War Memorial and looked for the name of people that I once knew that had died in Vietnam.  It is a somber place, more like a black gash in the National Mall.

This is one of the few trips ever that I didn’t visit Lincoln Memorial.  I love to sit on the steps and talk to Abe about the world he left us and ask him what we need to do.

And the museums. Oh my.  You can spend a week in the museums.  And you can view the actual Constitution of the United States.  You can see all those signatures that you’ve read about.

On a previous trip I visited the Holocaust Museum.  That one was chilling.  A room full of shoes taken from children that were murdered.  You can’t believe it until you see it.  The tools that were used.  You cannot walk away unchanged.

This trip didn’t allow any side trips.  I was there on business.  A bill before congress that would help students deal with the overwhelming cost of higher education.  Legislation to improve access to physical therapy services.  Helping with the opioid crisis.

Now before you think I’ve lost my mind for thinking that I can make a difference, let me tell you a little story. 

In 2007, physical therapists were involved with the state legislature trying to get a bill through in Tennessee that would allow someone to see a physical therapist without a physician referral.  Good, common sense legislation.

The bill was stuck in the House Health Committee mainly because the Chair of that Committee didn’t want to see it pass.  Such is politics. 

Here’s the scenario:  Each week, several of us would travel to Nashville to testify before the Health Committee and each week the Committee Chair would drop us to the bottom of the agenda, which was his prerogative.  This went on for several weeks.

But ONE legislator (who happened to be from the same party as the Committee Chair) who had been treated by ONE physical therapist spoke up on our behalf.  She asked that our bill not be pushed to the bottom once again. 

Her request came to a vote.  The Committee agreed.  That Committee then voted to allow the bill to move on.  It went to the House of Representatives next where it was swiftly passed.

ONE person influenced ONE legislator and now you can see a physical therapist when you need to.

Never underestimate the power of ONE.   The only way we ever get anything done is for someONE to step forward with an idea, a plan, a better way.  That person can be you.  Or me.