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Monday, July 16, 2007

*Article from the Pellissippi Press about our relief work in Buras*











Pellissippi State’s Outdoor Club extends help to Louisiana community



The Yellow Ninjas slept in a blown-out building in the billowing heat. The exterior walls were gone.

During the day the group tried to help the locals in whatever ways were most needed: cleaning up, making repairs, interacting with the children.

The “Yellow Ninjas”—it sounds like a team from the “Survivor” reality show—is a group of volunteers from Pellissippi State Technical Community College’s Outdoor Club who traveled recently to Buras, La., to offer post-Katrina support.

Like “Survivor” participants, crew members did find themselves isolated, in harsh, unfamiliar surroundings, but their overall experience was far more positive.

“An extraordinary bonding experience.” That is how Mary Bledsoe, Student Life and Recreation director at the Pellissippi State, described the five-day end-of-the-school-year trip.

The 15 club members who participated in the volunteer effort did what they could to help the residents of Buras, a community an hour and a half south of New Orleans that has seen only 30 percent of its population return.

Hurricane Katrina actually made landfall in the Buras area, says Bledsoe, and the area is still in shambles nearly two years later.

The Yellow Ninjas stayed in what was left of the YMCA, working alongside other college groups recruited by a relief organization called Emergency Communities.

Each morning, the Pellissippi State team would decide how best to spend its time.

Emergency Communities offered a free laundry facility—according to Bledsoe, the only one within 12 miles—and distributed free food and clothing and household goods. The organization served residents hot meals three times a day, and provided an Internet cafe and a community meeting area.

The volunteers staffed each service and worked on off-site projects as well.

“The local residents,” said Bledsoe, “contacted Emergency Communities for assistance with various tasks and projects, like gutting a house, picking up trash, and planting and weeding gardens for the elderly.

“We helped a resident named Manny get electricity hooked back up to his mother’s house,” she said. Other off-site work included digging trenches for sewer and water connections.

Some of the students spent time with children at a Federal Emergency Management Agency trailer park.

“There were 450 trailers 12 feet apart from each other on an old baseball field,” Bledsoe said. “It was enclosed with chain link fence and barbed wire and had security 24 hours. The Pellissippi State students did crafts and games and gave the children a lot of love. They worked with them to improve their language and politeness.”

“It was different,” said Jared Agresta, a sophomore in computer science. “The residents lived in a different world with a different life than I’d ever seen before.” He says the park was prison-like, with a fence and security guards. Some of the children had problems with anger, says Agresta.

“But when we got to know them, they were good kids.”

The Pellissippi State team played hide-and-seek, touch football, and baseball and did puzzles and face painting with the children.

Cassia Davidson worked with Agresta at the FEMA trailer park.

“There wasn’t grass anywhere, only gravel,” said Davidson, who plans to transfer to Middle Tennessee State University this August. “The trailers were so close together you could hardly park a car between them. They were like RV trailers, not like home trailers. There were all these energetic kids with nothing to do.” Of all the activities the Pellissippi State team took part in, she says, the kids liked the face painting the best.

“The experience was absolutely amazing,” Davidson said.

Christie Davis, a sophomore in electronic media, agrees.

“It was probably one of the greatest experiences I ever had in my life. I didn’t realize how bad things were there and how much the people still needed help.”

“The volunteers’ level of willingness was absolutely amazing,” Bledsoe said of the Pellissippi State students. “We didn’t have any apathy, complacency or laziness, or any disagreements. It was one of the best bonding experiences I’ve ever had with a student group.

“They [the students] were all so willing to work no matter what they had to do. It was kind of like the Tennessee Volunteers—they really earned their name.”

So what about that name? Yellow Ninjas.

“Kim and I had decided to call our group meetings ‘Tribal Councils,’” Bledsoe said. “At the first Tribal Council meeting, at 6:30 a.m. Monday, we asked the group to think of a catchy name for our group. Nothing was decided.

“When we arrived at Emergency Communities, we heard that the resident volunteers were curious about who was coming down to Buras.… They had only heard rumors that it was a large group, but didn’t know where they were coming from or who they were.

“So they made up stories about the impending group’s arrival. One of the stories they created was that we were a group of Ninjas from the North, because we were coming late at night after most were asleep. We sneaked into camp and set up our tents very quietly! They nicknamed us the Ninjas. Once we heard that story, we decided to name our group the Yellow Ninjas, because we all had specially designed yellow T-shirts indicating we were from the Pellissippi State Outdoor Club.”

The idea for heading to Louisiana was the vision of Outdoor Club President Bobby Nicholson, a recent Pellissippi State graduate who plans to transfer to Maryville College. The Outdoor Club voted to make the trip a reality and then worked to get approval from the Pellissippi State administration to raise the money to go.

“The club had several fundraisers prior to the trip down there,” Bledsoe said. “They raised $1,500 to give to the Buras community. Student Life and Recreation paid for the travel expenses, and students contributed $35 each—$5 for a T-shirt and $30 to donate to victim relief.”

Nicholson, Bledsoe and Kim Thomas, Student Life coordinator, organized the trip, and Bledsoe, Thomas, faculty member Ron Bridges and Admissions employee Debbie Petty served as advisors.

“Every evening we would gather as a group,” said Bledsoe. “We would talk about the day, how it had impacted us, what we were learning, what we were feeling. Part of the Tribal Counsel was to recognize what each other had done. Volunteers would comment about how they were inspired by so and so because he was on the job from the beginning to the end.”

The trip wasn’t all work, however.

“We had lots of playtime,” Bledsoe said. “We stopped in New Orleans on the way down and on the way back up. The students got to experience the French Quarter and beignets [a deep-fried pastry].”

The Louisiana trip was limited to 20, says Bledsoe, because only three vans were available. The next trip, however, will be open to many more.

The Outdoor Club’s next excursion has been dubbed “Tennessee Back Roads,” and is scheduled Oct. 12-15. Students will work with Habitat for Humanity in Scott and Morgan counties. The group will stay in a dormitory-style cabin in the Big South Fork National River and Recreation Area.

Friday, May 11, 2007

update on DIAMOND

First off, I want to praise God for giving our group the strength to face Diamond again yesterday after a major struggle. Even though I wasn't at Diamond's...I heard a VERY positive report when they all returned last night.

In response to a meeting the night of all the trauma experienced there and after a few of us suggested that maybe some guys could go along, I believe three of our guys decided to give up what they had wanted to do (gutting and demolishing houses) to go to Diamonds to help and really provide brother type relationships to the kids. I am so proud of them for recognizing that the opportunity at Diamonds was more important. Praise God!!!!

As far as I know everything went smoothly and although it was still not easy I know that God was working through our group members.

Last night was rough for me after being in the HOT kitchen all day and probably just doing too much and not realizing that I should slow down. I think I may have gotten a dehydrated and therefore also suffered through a massive headache that didn't go away until I was able to sleep. Today I don't think we're going to take it easy by any means so I am thankful that I got a good nights rest so that I can work full throttle again today, our last day.

I haven't had as much time as I thought I would to blog and tell everyone about our joys and trials but if you want to know more our group has a blog on another page that has got updated a few times and has some great stories and even a few pictures.

Wednesday, May 09, 2007

Need some prayer (lots actually)

Rough day today. Not by my account but just from a few in our group it was a sad, discouraging, and difficult day with not much hope for the next few days.

A few girls from our group went to Diamonds which is a FEMA trailer home park with about 400 permanent trailers with who knows how many occupying each one. The living conditions in general in Diamonds are pretty lousy as well. The 'homes' sit about 10 feet away from each other and there is no grass to be found. Most of the kids run around barefooted on gravel roads.

So the reason that Emergency Community (EC) volunteers go to Diamonds on a daily basis during the school week is to hang out with the kids and build relationships with them. I think it might be similar to an after school program. Basically interaction is the most important thing we can do for these kids.

(I think I may be getting off track a bit but I'm trying to remember where I was going with that...) From what I've heard (I haven't actually been to Diamonds) the kids seem similar to the one's that we work with back home at Inskip with the Good News Clubs. Only much much worse. These kids have not only been through perhaps the most traumatizing experience for them ever, I almost 100% positive their home lives are on the fritz as well. We were told at the orientation for the EC that the other thing that was very important for the groups interacting with the kids was consistency in what volunteers worked with the kids. Hence me not getting a chance to go to the Diamonds because I didn't go the first day. So I may not get a chance but after today I don't really want to go.

Anyway, about four or five of our girls went with a couple of the regular EC volunteers to the Diamonds, this being their second trip down there. I didn't hear too much about the first trip but I did hear that the kids were a rowdy bunch of misbehaved, cussing, and troubled kids. Today they had a really rough day with all the kids there. Besides the general cussing and hitting that the kids do directly to the volunteers a lot of the girls were actually fearful for their own safety and even their lives. The kids enjoy throwing rocks at anything and everything, including the volunteers. Our people came back with multiple horror stories and most, if not all, were mad and very depressed and discouraged about the whole day.

At our 'tribal counsel' meeting tonight we spent a good portion of the hour to two hours or so just listening to the girls tell us about what happened. My heart really went out to them and the kids because I can relate in a lot of ways.

Anyone out there reading this...we would greatly appreciate prayers for these kids and our volunteers that, thankfully, have not lost spirit or faith in what they are doing and will go back again tomorrow for a longer period of time with the kids. They've got a better game plan this time maybe but I can tell that a lot of them are still nervous and frustrated about the situation. We need a lot of prayer!!!

In other news, tomorrow I'm looking forward to possibly going back to a sweet old ladies house that I went to on Tuesday to do some tilling of the soil in her garden beds. We weren't able to finish the job because of a lack of tools and because Miss Helen is very talkative and enjoys a good conversation which mainly consists of her talking while we listen attentively nodding and smiling and laughing at her antics. I love her!! She's absolutely fabulous and if I were to use one word to describe her and all the other people, the residents, that I have had contact with is RESILIENT. One doesn't realize what that word truly means until you see it put into action. It's amazing down here. I wish you all could have this experience. I wish that I could stay longer than 5 days. Miss and love you all!! see you very soon.

Tuesday, May 08, 2007

BURAS

I am officially in New Orleans (Buras really) Louisiana! We made tons (and I do mean tons) of stops on the way down here from Knoxville, but the trip really didn't seem to take forever like I thought it would. New Orleans was our last stop for dinner before we arrived at the gutted out YMCA building in Buras just south of NO.

Not much to say about NO though. We only spent about an hour there and mostly just walked around. Didn't really have dinner either unless you count eating Benits(? kind of like funnel cakes) and drinking really strong, bitter, borderline gross coffee from Cafe DuMond(?). All in all a good time though topped off with my remaining donuts from breakfast this morning (thanks Dad!).

We're getting ready to eat breakfast right now so I don't have anymore time. Look at the Pellissippi Outdoors Club Blog page for more complete updates!

Wednesday, May 02, 2007

skipping

There are a few things in this world that as goofy as they may appear when one does them they bring me back to my childhood and make me forget for however long the troubles of this world. Skipping is one of them.

I was sitting up in my apartment thinking about all the stuff I needed to do to clean up in here and stuff I needed to gather together for the car wash tomorrow and generally feeling overwhelmed and stressed out by so many things, when I decided to make a journey down into the main house to get a suitcase and wash the leftover dinner dishes. As soon as I stepped outside and felt the coolness of the air (I'm really trying had here to not get all mushy gushy and oh gosh I'm searching for the right word and it is so not coming, but I think my meaning is pretty clearish.) and saw the beautiful dark clouds rolling in immersing (sorry) me in, well, darkness, I completely forgot all the stress I'd been feeling up until then.

Have you ever had that urge to skip for no reason at all? I had that urge right then and instead of doing what I normally do and dismiss the thought and continue on with whatever I was doing I acted on it and took off in the backyard by the field around the house and ended up by the pool. Kicking my filp-folps (intentionally misspelled...you have to be related to me to get that one) off I sat on the diving board and dipped my toes into the cold water. I felt like I could dive in with all my clothes on and swim forever sitting there bouncing on the board. That's another great feeling. Not caring about what might happen to my hair or clothes just acting on a spur of the moment decision to let it all loose. Long story short...I didn't but instead went inside to face the dishes.

Almost as soon as I began to wash the dishes the phone rang and I looked at the caller ID to see a French looking name that at first I didn't recognize, Laverdure. I was about to dismiss it when I realized that it was Rachel R.'s fiancé Mike. So I picked up and talked to Rachel about her wedding shower which I'm planning. You know that good feeling I had felt just about two minutes ago after skipping? Gone. Enter stress galore.

Okay, so it's not all that bad, but this is the first wedding shower I've planned and it's fast approaching at the end of May. Being the expert procrastinator that I am, I intend to do a lot of the preparations last minute possibly causing multiple heart attacks on all the motherly women in my church. But you know what...they were the ones who asked me to do this so whatever.

I've got a lot of ideas about skits to do but the problem is I don't know Mike too well and I don't know his family at all. All I know from hangin out with him and Rach is that he comes from a military family of all boys and he's the oldest (I think) and he was always pulling pranks on his younger brothers like making them run around the house outside, naked, and in freezing Chicago temperatures. Then there's my favorite story about his brother sitting by him and being annoying until Mike finally took his pencil and stabbed his brothers leg multiple times. When Mike's mother asked him why he did it he told her that his brother was annoying him. After hearing that his mom immediately told Mike's brother that he got what he deserved. HA! I love that! Then there are all the stories about his family making multiple trips to the Emergency Room in just one day because of injuries brought about by him and his brothers wrestling or falling out of trees.

So I guess I know Mike a little better than I thought. I think one of the signs that two people are meant to be together is not only if their parents approve but also if their friends do as well. The guy that Rach dated for a really long time before Mike never felt right to me. I met him multiple times but just never connected to him the way I have to Mike. He was always giving us all the cold shoulder and never trying to get to know all of Rachel's friends. Mike on the other hand after having met him only once or twice I saw him at school and he recognized me (even though he couldn't remember my name) and gave me a big bear hug. Now that's a special guy. I'm so incredibly happy for Rachel and Mike. Prepare yourself for a big cliché...I don't feel like I'm losing a friend at all but actually gaining two even closer friends. Good feeling back.

Another good feeling...LOST is on!!! whoo-hoo!!!