It was delightful...for a few minutes!
It was a
wonderful evening! Against all odds!
Renowned
author and lecturer Alex Kotlowitz was in Grand Haven for a community event,
sponsored by HUMANITY FOR PRISONERS. He was to speak in a local school
auditorium. The key word here is “was,” because that is not where the event ended up.
Just one day
earlier, the school system advised us that the auditorium had been
double-booked. Sorry, we’d have to find another place. ONE DAY BEFORE OUR
PROGRAM!
So, we had
to punt. But thankfully, we have a team including our staff, board members and
committee members, that can roll with anything. And they did!
A
pre-program dinner and reception were planned to be held at St. Patrick’s
Family Center in Grand Haven, so why not just keep people there, and hold the
event in the same spot? It took a lot of scrambling, a lot of last-minute
publicity, and a bit of finagling, but it all worked out.
More than
100 people gathered in a beautiful, intimate setting to listen to and interact
with the author of some delicious books that everyone should read.
Board
Chairman Russ Bloem introduced a new legacy program that is designed to keep
our agency running for years to come.
Long-time
board member Judy VanderArk and her husband Pete were honored guests, receiving
the Maurice H. Carter Humanitarian award for their many services over
the years.
Alex
answered questions and signed books.
It was a
wonderful evening.
This
morning, however, it was a different story. There was no time to bask in the warm
fuzzies, the good feelings, the kind words, the warm compliments. In the echo
of Alex’s praise of HfP work, insisting that there should be similar chapters
in every state, reality rushed in as we walked through our front door. There
were between 30-50 unopened letters from prisoners, all asking for help.
There were 50 unopened email messages from Michigan inmates, all wanting
attention and needing answers now.
The phone
rang…a collect call from a prisoner. A prison dentist was quick to pull
out the inmate’s teeth, because they were all bad. But now he’s invoking some
silly rule, and the guy has to wait two years for his dentures. Look, Ma. No
teeth! No way to eat!
A sigh.
On the plus
side, also in the mail was a generous $5 donation from a prisoner. It
represented one week’s wages!
A tear.
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