Phew, another crazy week or two in AmeriCorps. We started the week off with a trip to Marin Headlands and Muir Woods. We spent the morning driving up Highway 1 to the Muir Beach overlook then down to Stinson Beach for lunch and to try to wait out the rain that was coming in. After lunch we headed up to Muir Woods, got a tour and took a walk through the redwood grove in a light rain before heading back home. We also got to go to Alcatraz to volunteer in the morning on Thursday and then see the island/prison in the afternoon. We worked on the west end of the island at one of the gardens that a few of the select prisoners were allowed to tend, then in the afternoon took the audiotour of the cellhouse and got a special tour of the prison hospital. It was really cool to see how the history of the island has been shaped by the people that used it. From the US Military using it to control the bay, to the prison being built on the island and its use as a tool to try and fight organized crime, to the occupation by a group of Native Americans protesting the government’s policy concerning reservations.
This weekend was full of extra projects to try and finish up our Independent Service Projects for the year before we ship out to the forest and aren’t able to do any for the next 6 weeks. On Sunday we worked all day, and I do mean all day, at the Castro County Fair. It’s a huge fundraising event for the AIDS Emergency Fund and drew 200 people this year to the San Francisco Armory at 14th and Mission. We arrived at 6 AM to set up the game booths that we would run later in the day along with the dance floor and some of the family fun area. Starting around 10:30 AM we got set up with our various game booths: milk can toss, over/under, down the clown, darts, etc. For the next 8 hours we worked the games as an endless stream of people (predominantly gay men) came by and handed us tickets to play the games. I probably bent down to pick up the 4 bean bags at my game over 1000 times, but at the end of the day the music, games, atmosphere and experience as a whole made it all worth it. At the end we helped them take apart the dance floor before driving down to their storage facility near Candlestick and unloading it while blasting Lady GaGa tunes on the van’s stereo system. In the end, we finished at 8:30 or so then headed back home to get some rest for today.
Today started mercifully later: out the door at 8:30 AM. We went down to the Tenderloin to work at the St. Anthony Foundation’s Dining Room. We got an introduction to the organization, which is run by the Franciscan Order and has been serving meals in the neighborhood for over 50 years, and walked over to the dining room where they serve about 1500-2500 meals everyday during lunchtime. We began the service by bringing out trays of food to seniors and families who sat in designated spots, then began bussing tables, bringing out seconds and working back in the kitchen to tray food. On the menu today: red beans and rice with bread, fruit and some kind of breakfast pastry. Tasty! It was a great experience, and we were able to sit down with the guests and eat lunch with them before returning to work the last hour of the lunch service. Afterwards we went back to their offices and had a conversation with one of the volunteers there about the Tenderloin and why it is the way it is. From our conversation, it basically boils down to the wealth that exists in San Francisco forcing the poor into one neighborhood so that they aren’t where the affluent folks are. It’s surrounded by the Financial District, Nob Hill and the Civic Center on all sides, which have essentially forced all of the homeless, drug addicted, mentally ill and recently immigrated into an area in which the police do little to enforce the laws and many are forced to pay $800 to live in Single Room Occupancy (SRO) housing. Working full-time on minimum wage leaves you $300/month after paying rent, which is not enough to pay for the essentials like food, utilities, transit and medical care.
In the afternoon we had the opportunity to work with the Boys and Girls Club on Treasure Island. It was a great afternoon hanging out with a group of low-income kids, most of whom are between the ages of 5 and 10. We basically helped them with homework for a bit, corralled them into the snack area, then played with them on the playground until we had to leave around 6. It was especially cool because we’re going to see some of these kids again when they come to Camp Mendocino July 7-15. Once we got back home, dinner had to be made and I led our team meeting as quickly as possible so that I could get upstairs and write this down. 25 hours of work this weekend after 5 days of regular work, and now another week is starting. Oh, and we’re working next Monday, so we get Sunday and Tuesday off. Basically, I don’t get a 2-day weekend for 3 more weeks. Ah, AmeriCorps. And yes, I’m doing it again next year.
Two photos from the garden where we worked on Alcatraz.