The idea came from my sister Jean who lives in Lincoln with her family. She had seen 'This Morning' on Breakfast TV and one of the items up for discussion was The Natural Death Centre. She was so impressed that she sent for The Natural Death Handbook and afterwards phoned me and my brother Gordon to say 'Get a book, it's a lovely idea'. So I did get it.
Mum lived in a residential home in Torquay. I also live in Torquay, in a small flat. Gordon and his family live in Worcester, so it was a case of keeping in touch by phone. Mum's health was fading and every day there was a deterioration. The arrangements had to be made.
Mum died on Monday 24th April 1995 at 12.45pm at the age of 90. Gordon and I were with her as she passed peacefully away in her sleep. We were prepared for her funeral, it went very well and I know she would have been proud of the way we came together in total unity to give her a gentle and loving send-off. No stranger touched her.
I have tried to set out a sequence of events. On the whole there were very few small problems, which we managed to overcome by going further afield - the Torbay funeral directors completely shut their doors, which of course made us more determined to succeed.
Following the suggestions in The Natural Death Handbook we advised the doctor and the crematorium that we were arranging our own funeral. The doctor's first words were 'Is it legal?'; he was soon put right. The crematorium was absolutely wonderful and gave us a lot of advice. It is a very busy crematorium so our main problem was storage. Torbay hospital and mortuary only cater for those who have died in hospital and for coroner's cases so we had no luck there. The funeral directors were most reluctant to hire out anything including their storage facilities or trolleys. Our last resort was to approach the matron of the residential home - she was wonderful and couldn't do enough for us. Mum could stay in her room. We were still apprehensive about the time factor and phoned around to find out about dry ice, eventually finding someone in Exeter who could sell some if the need arose.
Ornate beading was put along the sides, top and bottom (to take off the plainness) and up the joins at the top and bottom, (mostly to cover up the defects, but it had the desired effect). No handles were put on, but we did put a 'grip strip' of wood one inch by a quarter inch along the sides at the base for easy carrying - which worked quite well. It was then stained with mahogany wood stain and wax polished. We tested it for strength and also tried it in the estate car which was going to carry her to the crematorium.
We used broom handles for the coffin to glide into the car, advice gratefully received from the Natural Death Centre. An engraved brass plaque with her name, year of her birth and year of her death with the inscription 'With Love' was placed above a cross, which was made of the same beading round the coffin, but left unstained. A small cross was put at the foot end, basically for identification purposes. The brass plaque was later transferred to the box for her ashes by the crematorium staff at our request.
Gordon with his son Simon left at 7.55am for the Residential Home and, with the help of two male staff who knew her, lifted and placed Mum into her coffin. The estate car arrived at 9.00am and drove her to the crematorium. The rest of the family were already there in the waiting room. She was carried into the chapel by Gordon (her son), Simon, Anthony and Nicholas (her grandsons), and placed on the rostrum. I placed the flowers around her. The family and friends then took their places in the chapel. The service was conducted by Bob, her son-in-law, who is a lay preacher. It was a lovely service with one hymn and an address. After the funeral we gave the flowers to the matron of the residential home, with our love. They had been marvellous with her. The family all gathered for coffee and biscuits at a designated venue and for 'a chat'. Some of us had not seen each other for years.
My brother and sister (who has been my support throughout) and I have all gained 'something wonderful' from this experience. It is difficult for me to put it into words but it will be with me always. As my brother said when we were gently preparing her, 'it seems the right thing to do', and I shall never forget it.
I hope this will help a lot of people who want to do their own funerals. I for one have no regrets. It is a subject that should be discussed. Just as we prepare for a birth, a christening, a wedding or a confirmation, so should we prepare for a burial. Society seems reluctant to discuss the financial side of things, but it is no disrespect to the departed to talk about it. I have listed below a break-down of the cost. We did overspend on the coffin but that was personal choice with a big bit of ignorance thrown in. It turned out great in the end, but could be made a lot more cheaply.
Death certificate + 3 copies £11
Doctor's fees £64
Body Bag £15
Brass plaque and engraving £20
Wood and materials - well over-estimated £205
Organist £15
Crematorium and hire of organ £157
TOTAL COST £486
Wood and materials included glue, screws, broom handles, stains, wax and rope for handles which we did not use. (The beading was very expensive and cost about £35); plus a shroud and a blanket.
As a result of this experience, Judith Wilson and her family in Torbay are setting up an organisation called PPersonal Undertakings to help make coffins for other people and to provide advice for 'd-i-y' families.
Personal Undertakings, c/o Judith Wilson, Flat 2, 4 St James Road, Torquay, Devon TQ1 4AZ (tel 01803 325702 or 615081; mobile 0831 12588).