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Name: JJ
Birthday: 7/28/1984
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Sunday, March 25, 2007

Jessica is HOMELESS!!

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Ok. .. not really. . . but after a long, chilly night sleepin' on the bricks in the pit. . I feel like I only

obtained a "slightly" deeper understanding of what it is like to be homeless.

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Last Thursday, I attended a program called *BOXOUT*. The idea behind it was to encourage students and the Chapel Hill community to learn more about the issues of poverty and homelessness. Although the first half of the night was devoted to live entertainment, a number of educational speakers, and a couple documentaries, the attendees were ultimately challenged to spend the night out in the pit (in a box, hence the name BOXOUT).   

With all the constraints of putting on a program that people would actually come to, I feel that those in charge did an awesome job finding that median. Because if they had tried to mimic the reality of homelessness with no entertainment, no free food, no "creative" box contest, etc, I doubt many would have shown up. 

Unfortunately, this kind of experience can never fully give one a complete understanding of what it is like to be in a homeless situation. It's analogous to placing a bandana over your eyes and pretending to be blind or painting your face black and pretending to be an African-American. The key difference being  .  . . that you can always walk away. . .they can't.

However while lying on the cold bricks in the pit with nothing but a thin blanket and my book bag (yeah...they were outta boxes when I showed up), I found myself with good number of hours to reflect on what it would be like to to be homeless and how incredibly fortunate I am. Although by relative standards, I was feelin' very uncomfortable that night, I didn't experience the feelings of worthlessness, confusion, or an kind of anxiety about what tomorrow would bring. Because I knew that the next day I was going to work to make some money, and then that night I would be in a very comfortable bed with memory foam and heating blanket. Yes. . . I hate to admit it but . . . when it comes to my bed I'm pretty spoiled. Also since there were about 30 of us out in the pit I wasn't able to experience the constant nagging fear that someone would jump me and try to take what little I had and/or harm me in countless other ways. Then if there is a child invovled . . . multiple the anxiety by two or more. . .Oh and I did I mention that it was only about 50 degrees outside and a clear starry night, while it could have been raining and freezing outside.

Also I was thankful for those that attended the program who had been homeless at one time and each of their stories were different. Unfortunately, it's so easy to let the stereotype of homeless people find its foothold in your mind; however, now I feel I have a better understanding and more humble perspective. . . knowing that . . . it could just as easily happen to me.

Some of the speakers had fallen victim to the stereotype (alcohol and drug abuse). While others became extremely sick without having health insurance. Some had been making six figure salaries and had college degrees. Others had been prematurely deinstitutionalized from prison and/or a mental hospital. And many were women who had become pregnant and were forced to survive on their own. 

Also another stereotype is that homeless people don't work  . . . wrong! And we had a very unexpected educational experience while we were campin' out that night. Around 4am a woman, who I think works at the RAM's Head as a baker, came into the pit as she was making her back to the womans homeless shelter, which is about 4 miles away from campus. And to put it in a nice way, she passionately spoke to us about what it is like to be homeless and how what we were doing was almost a mockery of the homelessness issue. And she was right! I mean a lot of people had made "Box" mansions with painted windows and picket fences drawn all around them. Others had brought really expensive thick, puffy blankets along with two or three pillows. Some were sitting in their boxes with their laptops listening to music. . .I mean if I was homeless I think I woulda flipped out too!

All and all. . . it was a very humbling experience; and just like many out of "comfort zone" experiences I feel it has helped bring me one step closer to understanding and unraveling many stereotypes.  

 


Sunday, February 25, 2007

 Communties In Schools Guest Speaker

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Last Wednesday Marty Ravellette (pictured above) came to speak to students at Phillips Middle School about the challenges that has faced and overcome in his life. Marty was born without any arms and has to learn to adapt to the world using just his feet, which he has obviously done very well since his occupation is landscaping. That's right! He's out there with the best of them mowin' laws, planting shrubs, and cutting down trees with a chain saw.

Marty spent most of his childhood in an orphanage. He had to fight to get any kind of education, because people back then automatically associated a physical disability with a lack of intellect. He's been married twice. In his first marriage, he married a woman,who also, did not have any arms. They had a daughter and a son who was later killed in a car accident around age ten. Now he is happily married to an African American woman named Maree.

Below is an article about Marty published by the News and Observer:

He aspires to inspire
CHAPEL HILL -- You don't need hands to give your fellow man a hand up. Marty Ravellette's life is proof of that. Born without arms, the 64-year-old landscaper is something of a living legend around Chapel Hill and Carrboro. He awes, inspires and definitely shocks as he goes about those towns planting shrubs, mowing grass and blowing leaves using his neck, chest and feet.

Ravellette says he likes having such a visible profile because he knows that people see hope and possibilities when they witness a disabled man enabling himself. To bolster his case, Ravellette carries with him a copy of an essay written by a man who had suffered great financial loss and was driving through Chapel Hill considering suicide.

But, the essay says, when the man spotted Ravellette out mowing grass on a blistering hot summer day, the man realized that he could survive too. That type of testimonial has fueled Ravellette's life with meaning and purpose.

"I feel that this is part of what I should give back to America," he said. "America has given so much to me. I feel that with the attitude I have and the work that I do, I am paying that debt."

Ravellette's giving extends far beyond his job. He garnered the attention of the Rosie O'Donnell show in 1998 after he rescued a woman from a burning car on U.S. 15-501 in Durham. He also likes to share his story with groups, inspiring them to make a difference in the world. Over the last couple of years, for example, Ravellette has spoken to journalism students at UNC-Chapel Hill.

Ravellette will likely reach his largest audience yet in September when a one-hour documentary about him airs on the Discovery Channel. Viewers will get an in-depth look at his life, including the early years when he lived in an orphanage because his parents couldn't handle his handicap.

Fortunately, the orphanage laid the foundation for Ravellette to become the independent and strong person that he is today. He has lived in nine states, always worked physically challenging jobs and has been married to his second wife, Maree, for 13 years. He has a 38-year-old daughter from a previous marriage. A son died as a child.

Ravellette says he came to fully understand the purpose for his life after becoming a member of the Bahai Faith in 1967. He said this Bahai statement changed his life: "Noble have I created thee; yet thou hast abased thyself." Ravellette said he knew then that he was called to do more with his life and have an impact on society.

Here he talks more about his outlook on life and why some have dubbed him "an angel without wings."

Q. Have there ever been times when you felt insecure about having no arms?

Only two or three times in my life. Once was when I couldn't hold my babies when they were born.

Q. What motivates you to live your life inspiring others?

Knowing that my life can help humanity. But not through words. Words are cheap, but actions aren't. Actions tell you what you are.

Q. How did you start speaking to students at UNC-Chapel Hill?

My wife is African-American and she works at Shoney's. One day we were there eating and Professor Chuck Stone came up and said, "Here is this beautiful African-American woman and she's not only with a white man but a white man with no arms. What's going on here?" He just couldn't figure it out. He sat down and we talked. After three or four months he invited me to his journalism class to speak to his students. That was six years ago.

Q. What do you tell the students in your talk with them?

I talk about nobility and how mankind is noble. It just doesn't know it yet. No man has the right to look down on another human being because of the color of his skin. I also tell them that they can do the same things I've done. You don't have to be handicapped to have an impact.


Monday, February 19, 2007

CrAzY Nightmare!

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Ok so there hasn't been much going on this week so I'm just gonna share a weird dream that I had the other night. I usually never remember my dreams so this is pretty significant to me. And if you happen to know how to interpret dreams please let me know how in SAM HILL Disney's Pixar movie "Cars", the TV show "Dirty Jobs", and the Wargs from Lord of the Rings all found themselves woven into my mental projection.

Ok so I'm walking down this dark sewage passage way wearing one of those lamp helmet thingy's and a wetsuit. There are rats running all over the place even on me! Then around one of the corners of the passageway I see four red tail lights to two small cars (like in the movie) . When they hear me approaching they quickly turn around and shine their highbeams in my eyes and I'm blinded. I hear one of them say to the other, "Who's that?"; and the other responds with, "I don't know, but let's get'em".  They reve their engines. I start backing up and my blindness subsides just in time for me to see that these cars had Warg-like "faces". After they each let out a blood curdling growl, they accelerated to full speed, and chased me down the passageway. . . Then I woke up right as one was about to take a chunk outta me *lol*

So, again, if you have some kind of interpretation of this please leave a comment. . .Thanks ;)


Thursday, February 08, 2007

GingerBread House BOMBING!

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Oh! The Mayhem!

Last weekend a friend of mine invited me to a Gingerbread house blowing up contest. How could I say no!?! *lol* Anyway, after the houses were constructed, we were divided into three teams and given a "goody" bag of explosives.

Here's a picture of our team's house (The Steve Team *don't ask*, I suggested that we be called "The Demolishers", but they chose otherwise), and here's a picture of it packed with fire crackers and if you look at the door you can see the fuse to the parachute rocket. 

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And here's a picture of it blowing up! Whawhooo! It was an amazing site. I just wish I had known how to use the movie feature on my camera :(

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Ok so here were the results:

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Team 1

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Team 2 (Steve's Team)

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Team 3 (Although the house wasn't completely destroyed the parachute did deploy and land in a tree)

So who do you think won? *lol*  STEVE"S TEAM! :) *lol*

Then after the contest a couple guys set off their MEGA House *lol*

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And what explosive party can end without the old mentos/soda pop geyzer!

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Wednesday, February 07, 2007

First Couple Weeks On the Job

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Like my desk?? *lol* Me too! :)

Ok so the first couple weeks were a little slow, which was great for me. All I had to do was update some directories, make a few phone calls, play with facebook, and check email *lol*. However, now things are about to kick into high gear; and since there are only 3 people in this office: me, Shelia (the Executive Director), and Stephanie (the accountant), it looks like I'm gonna be on my own. But thats cool with me ;) So far on my agenda, I'm conducting a volunteer training at Smith Middle School Monday Feb. 12th; and on Wednesday I'm introducing a guest speaker, Marty Ravellette (an armless landscaper), to the children in the afterschool program at Phillips Middle. Well. ..  that's all the cool stuff that's going on right now.  . I'm sure all the drama involved with hounding, I mean encouraging, people to be volunteers, obtaining "correct" SSN#'s for background checks, and all the different variations of the game "PHONE TAG". . . would probably not interest ya'll *lol*.



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