Wednesday, March 4, 2009

"Kitchen Shift" Makeup SPAGAMMII!

 

            Spagammi is an philanthropy event hosted by Gamma Phi Beta every year. For an evening, the house chef, Bob, prepares pound and pounds of spaghetti, bread and salad for the hungry students at the University of Denver. Each girl in the sorority is asked to sell 5 tickets, this amounts up to a lot of guests. Each tickets if sold for $6 and guarantees the diner an unlimited amount of food for the evening. They can come at anytime between 5 and 8pm on the designated evening. The money that is raised form this event goes to the Make a Wish Foundation. This year the money was specifically directed at a  year old girl with Leukemia. It was her wish to go to Disneyworld in Florida and the money we raised will successfully send her there. As a member of the Gamma Phi Beta sorority, I was asked to help out with this event. When I first arrived at the Driscoll Ballroom, we put on our matching t-shirts identifying us as the people in charge of the event. My first assignment, being that it was peak dinnertime, was to serve the spaghetti. It was done banquet style, so the guests picked up a plate and moved down the table receiving their food. The spaghetti was actually very hard to place in a neat pile on the plates. I got many complaints on portion sizing; some people wanted more, some people less. After that I did the bread run, running back and forth from the makeshift kitchen area to the table delivering cut slices of bread. We all laughed saying we felt bad because the bread was stale and there were many breadcrumbs everywhere. After I did some more serving it was time to begin the cleanup. I helped to dismantle tables and stack chairs in the closet. It was a fun, bonding experience, listening to music and working together to get the job done. Throughout the event we also made sure our guests had everything they needed and were enjoying the food. A few lucky latecomers to the event also got restaurant service where we brought their food to the table. I learnt the effectiveness of teamwork in such a situation and the picking dietary needs of many.

            I can imagine that my experience in the food preparation side of the event was not dissimilar to the work at Project Angel Heart. I was serving food instead of preparing it, but it was still behind the scenes work of a community service experience. By the work I was doing I was not affecting a great quantity like at PAH, but rather one individual. However, in this instance, the quality of the gesture was astronomical. I was working to send one solitary girl to have the time of her life and make her one wish come true. She will forever remember that and although it won’t save her life it will give her something to look forward to in such dark times for her. In contrast to the volunteer experience I had through the delivery shift I did not feel like I was being of the same use during my work with Spagammi. I did feel that my experience was of the same significance. Getting off campus is definitely beneficial because of the new sites you are exposed to. You get to see the community of Denver and experience firsthand the people you are helping. The interaction with the clients of Project Angel Heart was so memorable and inspired me to continuing volunteering and helping out and even to encourage others to do the same. Staying on campus does not put you in a different situation to be able to reflect on what is going on and the difference you are making. Although both of my volunteering experiences had a significant impact on people of need, the meanings behind each were varied. 

Delivery Shift Reflection

Delivery Shift Reflection
As Sunday February 28th came around, I found myself nervous for my upcoming delivery shift for Project Angel Heart. I would be delivering meals to people in need with a classmate named Katie. As I waited for Katie to pick me up at my residential hall, there were millions of things running through my mind. I was somewhat apprehensive about delivering food to the ill over their doorstep.
We arrived at Project Angel Heart and received our list of deliveries and maps to locate our destinations. We received the decorated paper bags filled with a nutritious meal and loaded them into the trunk of the car. We then located our first destination on the map and realized we had no idea how to arrive there. We attempted a few different, logical ways to get us on the right track with no success. Our last resort was to phone Project Angel Heart and ask for directions. They were very friendly and set us on the right course. We found our areas of destination within a few minutes and it was smooth sailing from there. We began delivering food to doorsteps and receiving a glance into the lives of these individuals. It was clear that every individual we delivered to was extremely grateful and received the meal as if it was a gift of life. A certain delivery touched me in a different way, it touched my heart and brought forth some tears. As I stood at the door, bag in hand, an older woman with a cane answered the door. I handed her the bag with a smile and she looked at me with sadness in her eyes. She then informed me that the client the meals were intended for had passed away earlier that week. She then explained to me how grateful she was for this meal and how much PAH had contributed to the client’s health and happiness. I walked away from this house feeling thankful and touched to be a part of this organization. As we came across the last destination on our list, we realized we had no idea how to locate this home and also noticed it was not anywhere near our previous locations. We decided to call PAH one last time and ask for help on locating our last delivery. Once receiving directions, we established that this delivery was very out of our way. We were required to merge onto I-70 west and drive all the out to the suburbs of Aurora! Once arriving at the home, I retrieved the very last bag and walked to the door. I then rang the doorbell and waited for someone to come to the door. I was greeted by a young boy around the age of 13. As I handed him the food, a large smile came across his face and all of a sudden the distance we drove to arrive at this home did not matter anymore. I had brightened the day of someone else and that was the purpose of this delivery shift. To make a difference and show that you care.

Sunday, March 1, 2009

Weekly Blog

Hey guys! Sorry about the late post, Kate and I spent some time trying to decide what we should write about. One thing that came to our minds pretty quickly was the fact that our class is almost finished. This quarter seems like it has gone by so fast, and we have kept busy with our numerous projects in this writing course. We personally found the service learning aspect of the course to be pretty enjoyable; doing the work with Project Angel Heart has felt like we really can make some sort of difference through our writing. Have you guys enjoyed the service learning? Was it what you expected, or has it surprised you in some way? Also, this class is supposed to be about rhetoric in the public sphere, and about making a difference through rhetoric and particularly writing. Do you feel like you have learned how to better do that? Do you think you could take the concepts we learned in our class and apply them to future endeavors? As our class is quickly coming to a close, we would just like to hear your thoughts and reflections on what we've experienced together.