When I was growing up, there were a few select books that appeared every year with faithful regularity on my grandmother’s bedside table. One of them which is still going strong with its distinctive purple cover was The Friendship Book.
First published in 1938 by D.C. Thomson & Co., it is an annual publication best known for its gentle reflections, uplifting prose, and moral wisdom. It offers a short thought, poem, or inspirational reflection for each day of the year. It is a book that doesn’t shout, but whispers comfort and companionship.
I once asked my grandmother how it was possible to have something new and different to say about friendship every day of every year. She replied, with a smile, that true friendship is a conversation that never finishes.
How much truth was there in that sentiment. Because in the world of social care, especially for older people, friendship is not a seasonal sentiment instead it is a daily necessity. It is the thread that binds together lives that have been frayed by loss, change, and time.
As we mark Book Week Scotland 2025, with its theme of Friendship, we are invited to reflect not only on the stories we read but on the stories we live. For those of us who work in social care, and for the thousands who receive it, friendship is not a luxury rather it is a lifeline.
There is a somewhat perverse irony that we live in an age when people have more opportunities than ever to make friends, thanks to technology, global mobility, and social networks. Digital platforms, online communities, and instant communication make it easy to connect with others across distances and cultures. People who might once have been isolated because of geography, disability, or social circumstances can now find like-minded communities online.
However, research suggests that many people today actually feel lonelier and have fewer close friendships than in previous generations. Social media can create connections but also foster superficial interactions rather than deep, enduring friendships. The way we live our lives, with busyness, frequent moving, and remote work, can make it harder to maintain long-term, in-person relationships. And culturally, former community structures like local clubs, churches, or neighbourhood groups that once supported friendship networks are often less central in people’s lives.
So while the potential for making friends is greater than ever, the quality and depth of those friendships may not always be as strong as in earlier, more community-based times. But the truth remains that friendship is intrinsic and fundamental to living in community with others, no less so than in older age.
Friendship in older age is not just a social nicety we know it also to be it a psychological necessity. Studies have shown that older adults with strong social networks experience lower rates of depression and anxiety; they have improved cognitive function and memory retention, possess greater resilience in the face of illness or bereavement and all in all have enhanced physical health, including lower blood pressure and better sleep.
These are not abstract benefits. They are real, lived experiences. I remember speaking to a woman in a sheltered housing complex who said:
“I’m 83, and I’ve just made a new friend. We walk together, we talk about books, and we laugh. I didn’t think I’d feel this alive again.”
Friendship is woven into the fabric of being in community. I’m struck by this every time I visit my family in the islands, where belonging to place and people still shapes lives. There, friendship is woven into the fabric of care. It is found in community-led initiatives where neighbours become carers, and where the boundaries between formal and informal support blur into something more humane.
In urban Scotland, friendship is the antidote to isolation. It is the volunteer who visits every Thursday, the care worker who knows the names of grandchildren, the fellow resident who shares memories of wartime Glasgow. These relationships are not incidental; they are central to wellbeing.
Yet, too often, our systems fail to recognise the value of these connections. We measure minutes and tasks, but not the moments of meaning. We audit medication, but not the comfort of companionship. If we are to renew social care in Scotland, we must place friendship at its heart.
But this is, after all, Book Week and we must affirm that books have always been companions. For older people, especially those living with dementia or facing bereavement, stories can be bridges to memory, identity, and connection.
I have sat with individuals who, though struggling to recall the present, can recite poetry from childhood or recount the plot of a novel read decades ago. Literature becomes a lifeline to the self.
In care homes across Scotland, reading groups are springing up not just as activities, but as communities. Residents read aloud, discuss characters, and share their own stories. These are spaces where friendship is nurtured through narrative.
A gentleman in one home told me:
“I never thought I’d read again. My eyesight’s poor and my hands shake. But every Tuesday, we gather and someone reads to us. It’s like being back in school but better. We laugh, we argue about the endings, and we remember who we were.”
Books also offer a bridge across generations. Grandchildren reading to grandparents, carers sharing poetry, volunteers bringing stories to life— all of these moments create connection.
The Scottish Book Trust’s annual publication, Scotland’s Stories: Friendship, is a testament to this. It gathers voices from across the country, including those often unheard such as older people, carers, those living in rural isolation. It reminds us that storytelling is not the preserve of the young or the literary elite. It belongs to all of us.
More positively, innovation in care technology is opening new doors for friendship. Digital storytelling platforms, virtual book clubs, and reminiscence apps are helping older people stay connected, even when mobility or geography pose challenges.
But technology must serve humanity, not replace it. The warmth of a shared story cannot be coded. A virtual hug is not the same as a hand held in silence.
As we look to the future, we must ask: how do we design care systems that foster friendship? How do we train carers not just in clinical skills but in the art of listening? How do we ensure that every older person in Scotland has the opportunity to be known, to be heard, and to belong?
Let me end with the words of Peter Mackay, Scotland’s Makar, whose work often explores the intersections of language, memory, and connection. In his poem Anamnesis, he writes:
“We are made of stories, stitched into skin,
Of voices that echo long after the din.
In the hush of a room, in the turn of a page,
Friendship endures, defying age.”
This Book Week Scotland, let us celebrate friendship not only in fiction but in the lived realities of those who depend on care. Let us honour the storytellers in our care homes, the poets in our communities, and the quiet revolutionaries who build connection in the face of loneliness.
Because in the end, it is friendship that makes us human.
Donald Macaskill
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