About 3.15 this afternoon there was a beeping sound in my
ear. It was a sound that only I could
hear, but unlike the sounds in my head that are not real, this was a real
beep. The battery for my hearing aid was
about to die and I was being warned that I needed to replace it.
Yes, I have a hearing aid – two actually – one for each
ear.
I always thought that if I could just get rid of the
tinnitus my hearing would be perfect.
The volume of the buzzes, whistles and rumbles had become so loud that
it was no longer a background noise, but had shifted to centre stage. It was like the child in the school choir who
cannot sing standing next to the microphone – a sound that refuses to be
ignored. However, take away the tinnitus
and I am not really hearing so well at all.
I had a hearing test which revealed that I am
significantly hard of hearing and was fitted for a hearing aid. I pictured ugly pink slugs nestling in my ear
drums and was pleasantly surprised to see something very discreet. I daresay they are not the top range of
hearing aids and there are better deals out there for those who wish to chase
them down, but I am happy with the product for now. Until my brain gets adjusted to filtering out
the unnecessary noise, I get to hear everything…and I mean everything. I turn my head at someone whispering,
expecting them to be within touching distance only to discover they are standing
at the far side of the room. Eves-dropping
is unavoidable.
Answering the telephone has become just about
impossible. My mobile phone is fine, but
the typical hand set with its gentle curve is proving a challenge. The handset doesn’t fit anymore. The space beside the ear drum is full of
stuff. I have resorted to pulling out
the hearing aid. That’s what my mum does
and she has had hearing aids for a long time.
The whole experience makes me think about William Paley’s
argument from design. He talked about
watches and cameras rather than hearing aids, but hearing aids fit too. Paley compared the complexity of man made
things like watches and cameras with the complexity of living things which are
far more superior. Simply looking at watches
and cameras leads a person to the conclusion that they are designed by an
intelligent being. A watch, or a camera, or a hearing aid for that matter, could
not exist without a designer and maker. Paley concluded that neither could living
things, more complex than anything man can make, exist without an intelligent
designer…God.
Darwin shot holes in Paley’s argument with his theory of evolution
and the tiny, miniscule changes that take place over millions of years, but did
Darwin ever wear hearing aids? The best
that man can come up with, even in this day and age of rapidly evolving
technology isn’t a patch on the original.
My hearing aids amplify volume but find it hard to hear nuances that the
natural ear picks up. How my brain is
adapting to the foreign material in the ear is amazing!
At best we can only mimic what God has created we cannot
better it.
Until I had a bit of plastic tubing stuffed into my ear attached
to a tiny amplifier, I took my hearing for granted. I didn’t really think about all the little
bits of bone, hair and fluid that make up the ear. The workings of the inner ear are so small, so
intricately balanced, so fragile and yet so robust.
I am, as the Psalmist declared, fearfully and wonderfully
made.
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