Sue Wootton

It’s Labour Day in New Zealand. This is the long weekend that announces the approach of summer. It’s time to pack away the winter duvet, dust off the camping equipment, sort out the seed potatoes and find your dibbler – you do remember where you put your dibbler, right?
However you spend the day, the public holiday is a reminder to honour the dignity and meaning of work. So whether you’re rostered on or enjoying a break, we recommend the following articles about working in healthcare,
- A privileged job by Jillian Sullivan
- In praise of Ronnie the nurse by Peter Wells
- A lesson from Africa by Mary Morseth
- Do you have anything for me to see? by Janine Winters
- A career in medical oncology by David Perez
- Choosing Paediatrics as a career in medicine by John Clarkson
Sue Wootton is co-editor of Corpus.

As a nine and ten year old I spent six months in the local Children’s Hospital in Aberdeen. Rheumatic fever was one of the nasties at that time, and a number of the children in the ward were victims, all of us on bed rest, the treatment at that time. One method of self-amusement was reading. The Dimsie books, by Dorita Fairlie Bruce, were among the one or two books a week that my favourite aunt brought in for me.
Much has been written about how the arts and humanities can contribute to our understanding of life, but little (if anything) about the positive effects of video games. Having been an avid player of World of Warcraft for ten years I would like to write about the lessons of how to live well that I have gained from spending my time in this activity (as of this moment: 224 days, 19 hours, 20 minutes, and 40 seconds on my main character or ‘main’).
When I was a child I discovered three authors who have voyaged with me through life. What a debt of gratitude I owe these women who have strengthened, enriched, educated, supported and amused me for so long. I have since found other authors, some considered ‘worthier’, and deeply enjoyed them, but in difficult times I return to my old friends of childhood and reread them with undiminished delight. I don’t believe that the secret of the power is merely nostalgia. It’s something much simpler: they work. I take them like medicine. In fact I prefer them to any medicine I have ever experienced.
Mindfulness teaches us to notice our thoughts. Recently I read Switch on Your Brain by Dr Caroline Leaf. She proposes a step by step scenario in which we notice, yes, our thoughts, but go further, to notice the attitude of our thoughts, and then go further, to change the thoughts. Radical stuff, she calls it DIY neurosurgery.