Introduction
My relatives and friends have been sending me stories about a disability advocate’s unhappy encounter with our federal Minister for Health and Ageing who is also Minister for Disability and the NDIS.
I don’t want to rehash the story in detail. In brief, the advocate in a wheelchair arrives at the minister’s electoral office. It’s an old building with nice steps. There’s a bell to be pressed for goods delivery and wheelchair access. But it doesn’t work. The advocate is annoyed, understandably. The minister then argues with the advocate about whether the bell works. He is wrong.
The story made the news, but for what I think are the wrong reasons. I entirely understand that the popular media are no place for a nuanced discussion of what is important here. Below I want to reflect on a few themes arising from this incident that I think are important.
An absence of malice
The founding chair of my former employer’s Disability ERG was a regional manager in the southwest of the state. He tells of how, soon after he took on this role, he had asked his staff to arrange a meeting in another regional town. When he arrived at the venue, he discovered it wasn’t wheelchair accessible and he couldn’t get in.
It wasn’t that nobody knew he used a wheelchair, it was just that it hadn’t sunk in – and what was normal was what dominated choosing the venue. Telling the story demonstrated two things – a principle and good humour.
Around the same time that I heard this story, I had to go to the Sydney CBD to attend a day-long course. I got to the venue and discovered steps, which I decided to climb, using an overly thick and ornate handrail. But it ended with 4 steps to go. I descended with some difficulty. I rely on Canadian crutches to stay upright and walk.
I didn’t have the venue’s phone number, so I rang the L&D team who organised the course. It took around 35 minutes before somebody from the training venue guided me through an obscure door, along a dark corridor and up a lift. Nobody had thought to wonder whether the venue was accessible or where participants had access needs.
In the story about the minister’s office nobody had checked whether the bell worked. This was probably because it hadn’t been needed in years. The Disability Advocate observed that he was taken to the goods entrance which had a ramp that didn’t have grab rails and that at the top of the ramp there was a table which had to be moved. Inside there was no place for him to wait.
The likely reality is that he might have been the first person in a wheelchair to visit in ages, or ever. Staff would not be thinking about wheelchair access – unless doing so was the norm.
A few years ago, I dropped into a Mac Donalds off a freeway. I went to the accessible toilet and found it full of boxes, which I struggled to move out of the way. I later spoke to the manager who said nobody used the toilet and they needed storage space. Likewise, I went to an accessible toilet in a small office of a division in my department. It was being used as a storeroom and would have been inaccessible to anyone in a wheelchair. Again, the local manager said nobody had used the toilet in the time they had been there, and they needed the storage space.
We mustn’t mistake lack of awareness for disrespect – even if we might feel put out and inconvenienced. Sometimes it’s just about what is usual and normal – and hence what is in our consciousness.
Access
Building designed to ensure that people with mobility disabilities have access are now the standard. They weren’t 40 years ago. Some buildings can be retrofitted with ramps and accessible doors. Some can’t because of design integrity or heritage considerations – or cost. There are legally protected limits on what should be spent to make a building accessible.
Religious and cultural traditions have made disability shaming because we celebrated the ideal – the perfect – the unblemished. The blemished were unworthy of being sacrificed or celebrated. This heritage meant that those not capable of their own unimpeded mobility were not thought of as fit to be in public. The same was true of many forms of disability.
This wasn’t necessarily a conscious thought; it just baked into our sense of normal. We could honour disabled veterans while excluding them from public places and buildings by habituated thought. There was no malice in this exclusion – just habits of mind that began to shift in the 1960s in a general rejection of old exclusionary habits.
Angst
It is understandable that mobility disabilities that force reliance on aids like wheelchairs, rollators and crutches will lead some to frustration about the degree to which our world remains persistently inaccessible.
I do not like travelling because most of those hotels and motels which claim to be inaccessible are not. The toilets and showers are rarely accessible. My brother just yesterday told of how he arrived at a shopping centre in an outer Brisbane suburb and found no cutout so he could get his electric wheelchair from the street to the footpath. This could expand into a list many pages long and still not exhaust the supply of complaints.
Frustration of our wishes and desires for access and liberties is a shared human theme. There are many things we ‘should’ be allowed to do that we aren’t for reasons that come down to old habits of thought, old ways of doing things and traditional forms and structures.
People with mobility disabilities are not especially entitled. Our fellow citizens are not hyper alert idealists who design things based on the most inclusive set of options. Rather they design according to what is normal and usual – unless guided by standards required by law or an especially inclusive philosophy.
As a person with a significant disability who sometimes envies wheelchair users, I know the personal sense of frustration that comes when I do not have access to a place I’d like to get to. But I also know that mostly the lack of access isn’t down to malice or intransigence. It may be down to reluctance to accommodate my needs when doing so incurs a high cost or creates a significant disadvantage.
For instance, when I was still in hospital recovering from GBS I went on an outing in a wheelchair. Among other things I wanted to buy a jacket. The only shop that was accessible was a large chain store. Inside the floor was carpeted and this made moving the wheelchair very difficult. The racks with the jackets were so close together that at wheelchair level it was like moving through dense bush. It was a difficult and unpleasant experience. The alternative was no carpet on the floor and a wider space between racks. The store might have objected that what suited me would have reduced available space to display goods and making the store’s floor wheelchair friendly would be an uneconomic cost.
There is resistance against inclusive design partly because current situations are in place and the cost of change is not insignificant. It’s also partly about perceived need. I regularly drive my housemate up to a shopping centre. I sit in the car while they head off. They are very slow, so I have time to sit in the car in an accessible parking spot and write, listen to audiobooks and watch. I am writing this at the end of October 2025. In the past 10 months I have seen maybe 6 users of accessible parking spots using mobility aids – and I am sitting there usually 4 days a week. That suggests to me that shoppers with mobility aids are scarce and that the ‘normal’ is that they hardly exist – and are certainly not worth designing a shopping experience around. Catering to their needs isn’t a reflexive option. The ‘normal’ rules dominate.
I can understand this reality while not agreeing with it. I am a fan of inclusive design – but there’s a difference between retrofitting and new works. There are some realities we just have to suck up and others we should engage with and demand different and better. Knowing the difference is very important.
The thing that struck me about the story about the disability advocate and the minister is the sense of personal affront I discerned from the advocate. While his issues were largely valid, he seemed to me to have assumed an entitlement to unimpeded access. He may have been the first ever wheelchair user to seek to enter the building. Of course it was not going to be set up for him.
He observed, on a current affairs show, that the sign on the building indicating the then dysfunctional bell mentioned deliveries before wheelchairs – suggesting that it showed that able-bodied delivery people were given precedence over people in wheelchairs. Might it be that there were simply way more people delivering stuff to the building and their health and safety needs were top of mind because they were more frequent? Hence the order on the sign signified what was top of mind of the sign maker, not any sense of priority of dignity for those who might need access. People carrying loads are at greater risk than a person in a wheelchair.
The inaccessibility of our shared world has a personal impact. Things have changed since the 1960s and it’s now reasonable to expect accessibility in many more circumstances. But it is not a ‘right’ in itself.
There are many instances where being denied dignified access may be an affront. When access is assured and then not delivered because of beliefs, attitudes or behaviours of people who ought to know better it might be a good reason to be cranky.
But making matters personal can backfire. People react differently to being called to account on a perceived failing if the reaction is about the person rather than the principle. This is certainly the case if blame is assigned and personal fault is implied when the situation really calls for neither. Yes, sometimes ignorance and arrogance can be galling, but making yourself a victim distracts from the focal concern.
It’s not how to do advocacy.
Advocacy
It is interesting to observe the number of people who style themselves as a disability advocate but who have a relatively facile understanding of disability, the world in which it is experienced and the people who are vital actors in the interests of people with disability.
A common ploy is to resort to a version of the moral theme that people with disability are victims of an uncaring world and that they are heroic. The most commonly seen ‘advocate’ is in a wheelchair. In fact, the international symbol for disability is a stylised image of a person in a wheelchair. Wheelchairs trigger empathy and sympathy for good reason. But that doesn’t magically transform the occupant into being knowledgeable and insightful. Having a disability just makes you a person with a disability.
Advocacy isn’t a performance signified by a recognised image. I want to be fair in the sense that disability is so complex that it is not reasonable that one person with the lived experience of disability can be expected to represent people with disability in general. So, a wheelchair user can be a great advocate for other wheelchair users.
Maybe the issue here is one of perception and language. If we think disability isn’t complex, we will expect that a single advocate may have universal insight. Similarly, those who style themselves as disability advocates may believe that their experience of disability qualifies them to be seen in that general capacity.
Before I acquired my disabilities in 2008, I have been involved with disability going back decades in various jobs. With my employer at the time, apart from the 18 months off work when I had to deal with my disability, at least 19 of the 19.5 years of service were related to disability (frontline and administrative). During that time, I was a founding member of a Disability ERG (2010) and its lead for 3.25 years (2011-2022). Since July 2021 I have been a member of my local government’s disability access advisory committee.
Even with that background I am cautious about being thought ‘expert’ on disability or disability inclusion. I have an informed perspective that may be of benefit to some.
Advocacy has many colours and textures, so it’s good to know who you are as an advocate, or if you are a person with disability, what the person asserting their role as an advocate is actually about – you or them?
Conclusion
Disability Inclusion is evolving as an aspiration. We now have rights that are supported by legislation and policies. The expectation of inclusion is now universal, although practice is yet to catch up. The lag is down to basic things like resources, cost, the limited power of compliance and attitudes uniformed by contemporary developments.
We need to understand that legislation and policy have limited reach. All individuals in their private lives can ignore asserted and agreed rights. This applies in many other areas of rights as well.
The moral argument has been won, but that doesn’t mean we can insist that all others comply – or agree. We can, of course, take action in the face of beaches of relevant laws. But that is often a distasteful, unpleasant and costly option, undertaken only as a last resort.
The better option is persuasion. An advocate is somebody who speaks, pleads or argues in favour of a cause. But an advocate doesn’t have to be skilled or even know much about the cause they are acting in favour of. Frequently they are neither skilled nor knowledgeable. This is, I believe, a chief reason that Disability Inclusion isn’t progressing as swiftly as it could.
Because of the crisis precipitated by the politicisation and commercialisation of DEI, Disability Inclusion risks becoming diminished as a genuine cause. Performative or politicised advocacy can deflect attention from the real issues of equity and dignity. Matters are made more problematic by the growth in the identity politics movement which embraces disability as a desired identity.
We must make our own choices about what we see as desirable attributes in a disability advocate. There isn’t a ‘one size fits all’ option realistically available. We can favour getting practical outcomes that make our lives better or outcomes that make us feel vindicated as a victim of other people’s attitudes. We won’t find both in one person.
Disability Inclusion is a deeply complex field. It is more than what most people want to know about. We want our needs met and the esoteric stuff can be left to academics. But we need to be clear about our needs well before we go looking for someone to speak on our behalf.