"The Lonely Death of George Bell"

MACKTEXAS

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This story is 10 years old, but I didn't see it until recently. I'm posting it to "Seniors Living Alone" because it speaks to me about the importance of staying socially connected.

THE LONELY DEATH OF GEORGE BELL
[Condensed from The New York Times]

Each year around 50,000 people die in New York. A much tinier number die alone. No one collects their bodies or mourns the conclusion of a life. They're just a name added to the death tables. In the year 2014, George Bell, age 72, was among those names. The police found him in his living room on the carpet, after a neighbor called 911 to report a fetid odor.

Investigators scavenged for a will, a cemetery deed, financial documents, an address book, those sorts of things. There were some holiday cards, and a card from an Elsie Logan in Red Bank, N.J., thanking him for a gift of Godiva chocolates.

Then followed the usual police investigations, coroner reports, and concerted efforts to locate next of kin. Eventually, a final accounting of George Bell's assets was submitted to the court. They equated to about $540,000 in property, and bank accounts holding $215,000. Over 30 years had passed since George Bell chose the legatees in his will: Martin Westbrook, Frank Murzi, Albert Schober and Eleanore Albert. He had been out of touch with most of them for years, and some had since died. He had named Thomas Higginbotham, still living, as beneficiary on his bank accounts.

Mr. Higginbotham received the money from the bank accounts directly, and quit his position in the moving business. The last time he spoke to George Bell was 10 years ago. It was hard for him to reconcile the way George Bell’s money came to him. “I argued with him to get out of that apartment and spend his money and enjoy life. I sent him brochures on places to go."

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I was unable to access the full story through The New York Times without signing up, but I found it in a PDF file at the link below, which I checked for security through the link checker I use (TrendMicro) and found it to be safe:
FULL STORY HERE
 

This story is 10 years old, but I didn't see it until recently. I'm posting it to "Seniors Living Alone" because it speaks to me about the importance of staying socially connected.

THE LONELY DEATH OF GEORGE BELL
[Condensed from The New York Times]

Each year around 50,000 people die in New York. A much tinier number die alone. No one collects their bodies or mourns the conclusion of a life. They're just a name added to the death tables. In the year 2014, George Bell, age 72, was among those names. The police found him in his living room on the carpet, after a neighbor called 911 to report a fetid odor.

Investigators scavenged for a will, a cemetery deed, financial documents, an address book, those sorts of things. There were some holiday cards, and a card from an Elsie Logan in Red Bank, N.J., thanking him for a gift of Godiva chocolates.

Then followed the usual police investigations, coroner reports, and concerted efforts to locate next of kin. Eventually, a final accounting of George Bell's assets was submitted to the court. They equated to about $540,000 in property, and bank accounts holding $215,000. Over 30 years had passed since George Bell chose the legatees in his will: Martin Westbrook, Frank Murzi, Albert Schober and Eleanore Albert. He had been out of touch with most of them for years, and some had since died. He had named Thomas Higginbotham, still living, as beneficiary on his bank accounts.

Mr. Higginbotham received the money from the bank accounts directly, and quit his position in the moving business. The last time he spoke to George Bell was 10 years ago. It was hard for him to reconcile the way George Bell’s money came to him. “I argued with him to get out of that apartment and spend his money and enjoy life. I sent him brochures on places to go."

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I was unable to access the full story through The New York Times without signing up, but I found it in a PDF file at the link below, which I checked for security through the link checker I use (TrendMicro) and found it to be safe:
FULL STORY HERE
I guess it's obvious Mr. Bell wanted to be left alone. It would seem he couldn't get along with many but he still respected some. Mostly nobody had a chance to rip him off. Maybe he was one of the lucky that kept his faculties up till the end.

Many in poor health, near death get shipped all over the County that includes several large and small cities. Hard to keep track of just
where they are at. A fortune is run thru in their run around end. On their death bed for many months, pure hell for them.

Some decades ago, I went to
a lady's place to purchase a Guinea Pig for the kids. She also raised Hamsters. The place smelled, could hardly breath in thar.

You won't believe the amount of Saw Dust a Guines Pig needs.
Same for the Dog Guy. Talk about cruelty! They got closed up.
Throw open the doors and Windows! Your Fitbit just said so.

U no that's not a bad idea, you heart quits, Alexia answers Fitbit,
opens the doors and windows wid its App's, calls 911, you's good.
Fitbit recharges when you are asleep. You never have to take it off.
 
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I’m a better housekeeper but I’m afraid that my story will be similar.

I agree that staying socially connected is important, the question is how.

I’ve found that as people age it becomes more difficult to become part of their social circle and frankly I’m too old and set in my ways to put in any significant effort.

My only hope is that whoever notices the smell and comes to investigate is not inconvenienced or traumatized by the discovery.

“Que sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be …”
 

I’m a better housekeeper but I’m afraid that my story will be similar.

I agree that staying socially connected is important, the question is how.

I’ve found that as people age it becomes more difficult to become part of their social circle and frankly I’m too old and set in my ways to put in any significant effort.

My only hope is that whoever notices the smell and comes to investigate is not inconvenienced or traumatized by the discovery.

“Que sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be …”
Find a sniffer & app to cover those options. Tune out Flatulence, usual body odors, perfumes and soap odors too..
 
I’m a better housekeeper but I’m afraid that my story will be similar.

I agree that staying socially connected is important, the question is how.

I’ve found that as people age it becomes more difficult to become part of their social circle and frankly I’m too old and set in my ways to put in any significant effort.

My only hope is that whoever notices the smell and comes to investigate is not inconvenienced or traumatized by the discovery.

“Que sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be …”
I know what you mean, Aunt Bea. I've lost people in my area who meant a lot to me. I used to wonder why I don't get many phone calls anymore. It's because the ones who used to call are gone now.

I still have a couple of close friends in my area, but most of my connections now are with people from my church and a local group that sponsors activities for seniors. That works for me, even if it's not the same as the way things used to be. Few things are. The other point I was making in posting that story is keeping wills / estate documents current. Circumstances change, and many people forget what their wills say. If they aren't up to date, it complicates probate.
 
I’m a better housekeeper but I’m afraid that my story will be similar.

I agree that staying socially connected is important, the question is how.

I’ve found that as people age it becomes more difficult to become part of their social circle and frankly I’m too old and set in my ways to put in any significant effort.

My only hope is that whoever notices the smell and comes to investigate is not inconvenienced or traumatized by the discovery.

“Que sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be …”

I will probably be right there with you. If I don't I get stuck in the home for old ladies I will probably croak in place. No use to worry about what happens when you're gone cause you wont know.

I know I should mingle and try to get reconnected but it just seems like work. I have tried but I just dont seem to fit. I didnt fit when I was young either so its no surprise.
 
having democracy means having freedom but also privacy - some people try to invade old persons privacy [ for altruistic reasons]but it doesn't always work - I think different group deal with it slightly better than others - perhaps the asiatics handle this well and africans and arabs etc - interesting to look at how they deal with care of the elderly in comparison with the west??
 
I officially/legally belong to an AGED CARE Association shall we call it - they will come and clean my place occasionally - fix electrical faults - deliver lunch daily at a small fee and keep inviting me to needlessly boring 'activity events' painting etc - for me them coming into my domain is 'an invasion' that I avoid - they pick me up for shopping once a week and I will occasionally attend some event they are doing but I don't like getting too involved - I enjoy my privacy too much - that is always the dilemma with the aged - how to engage and how to respect privacy?? there are no simple answer to that last question?
 
That works for me, even if it's not the same as the way things used to be. Few things are.

Yes. I'd say nothing is the way that it used to be. Reaching out and cultivating new lives that we can not only tolerate but also enjoy is the best way to go. I do understand that some don't want to reach out. They want to be left alone because they can't seem to make compatible associations. It's not easy, IMO.
 
A much tinier number die alone. No one collects their bodies or mourns the conclusion of a life. They're just a name added to the death tables. In the year 2014, George Bell, age 72, was among those names. The police found him in his living room on the carpet, after a neighbor called 911 to report a fetid odor.

This hurts my heart. 😢 So many people have no one. At least he did try. He made a will. Life just got away from him before he could make updates. As he got more tired and older, time probably seemed to speed by faster. One bout of not feeling like going out at all, not calling anyone at all can lead to not feeling like doing self-care or getting up. When there is no one who regularly checks on a person, I think a silent and lonely death can come swiftly.
 
This is a sad tale. It is one of hundreds. A compassionate society will recognize the hardships the old and dying have. When they do help them they should be offering assisted suicide. If there wasn't such a taboo it could be possible. I have a feeling that the option would be popular, and it would help the person get their affairs in order, because they won't put it off. They will welcome it.
 
I do not enjoy people invading my privacy in some misguided atempt to be charitable. As a matter of fact, I find it downright irritating. I agree with Paco Dennis on assisted suicide. What we do to the dying is, in many cases, nothing but prolonged torture. All deaths are "lonely" deaths. No one will be accompanying me on that journey.

If relatives or friends don't care enough to spend time with us now I am not too concerned that they may have to deal with some legal difficulties when we are gone. 😉
 
I have worked in institutions for care of the elderly ; supervised students practicing in such institutions and now getting closer and closer to becoming a resident! I say for starters that imo the best place for care of the elderly as I observed in China when I once worked ; was in their own homes and surrounded by extended family -

The same models can be or used to be observed in many other Asian countries and ME once too - you may be able to suggest others. If the family is a loving one ; caring one this is always the best option and cheapest for the country too?

If not available then the best copycat model of the same - with highly paid staff of exceptional qualities ; experience and skills? Impossible I hear you say - unobtainable then we have paid a disservice to all living mothers and fathers ; grandmothers and grandfathers and too ourselves - yes we have let ourselves down?
 


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