WITH floods all around the region and everybody mucking in, how utterly appropriate that this is Volunteers Week.
Not only with shovels and brooms, but with a big red badge encouraging us to love our volunteers, people are out and doing the business. The usual rule applies, too - and that is that the ones actually doing the work seldom need a badge to self-identify.
Surveys have shown that the capital value of volunteers runs into billions of dollars if all that work were to be paid for either by the end user or the taxpayer. This factor is overlooked too readily in society and it seems a shame that volunteer hours are never counted as a plus for those otherwise on welfare. Some would say that with all the taxpayer money saved, it is they who are on welfare and not those registered as unemployed.
My 90-year-old mother-in-law, who plays her electric guitar and keyboard for the "old people" in the rest home and the myriad of octogenarian volunteers who deliver Meals on Wheels to the elderly give us all a giggle. But studies have shown that true happiness comes from doing for others without expectation of reward.
In a poll of what makes you happy, respondents showed that it was not money or security or family or friends that made people happiest but volunteering. Maybe that's why volunteers live longer.