Thursday, May 2, 2013

Post-Louisiana UMCOR trip account


 Part of Jacksonville First UMC's team who served at UMCOR recently: left to right:Ursula, Colleen, Maryette (in absentia), Pat, Kathy and Mary. Photo by Joyce White, team leader
by Pat Laster

            On Friday morning, April 26, close to 60 UMC “missioners” finished a week’s work at Baldwin, Louisiana's Sager-Brown UMCOR's warehouse.

            The group from Jacksonville UMC (AR) let me be a member of their team and I enjoyed getting to know them, plus others from Hot Springs Village--31 came from there and called themselves the Village People-- and Portland (area), Oregon, eleven of whom flew down, rented two vans and were hanging around afterwards to see the sights nearby.

           I was one of 12 folks tumping out "verified" school bags--verified somewhere, but not at Sager-Brown--checking them for the appropriate items:  3 packs of paper, either legal pads, spiral notebooks or notebook paper, but only one pack of the latter in each bag; a pencil sharpener; a pair of child’s scissors, blunt or rounded tips; a 12-inch ruler with both inches and centimeter markings; six pencils, unsharpened and with erasers; a box of 24 crayons and a large eraser. The bags themselves had to be at least wide enough to hold that ruler sideways. The handles had to be long enough and sewed in two inches from the sides of the bags. The bags had to be sturdy, the handles double stitched and the seams preferably serged against raveling.


            We refilled and turned in around 4,000 re-verified bags during the week. Several of the Village men put them in boxes—12 to the box—taped and labeled, then dolly-ed them down to the end of the (huge) warehouse to be shelved until needed.

           At other tables, volunteers worked checking “verified” health kits and layette kits. Most all the health kits included items that had to be discarded, especially unwrapped bars of soap. 

          The layette-kit folks could be heard oohing and aahing when one of them opened a kit with a precious knitted or crocheted baby sweater.

           Meanwhile, down in the sewing room, women were busy re-doing the school bags that didn’t pass muster: too thin, straps too short, seams too narrow or already frayed, stitching that hadn’t been tied off (back stitched). Also, those with advertisements on them, plastic shopping bags, bags sold by stores to pack items (without using the ubiquitous plastic bags) had to be discarded.

          All discards were packaged up for use in the local community’s women and children’s shelter, Chez Hope, or in the schools and nursing homes.

          Midweek, folks volunteered to help load two container trucks with the three types of kits. After a circled group prayer and the singing of the Doxology, we watched as the containers left for Houston to be loaded on a sea-going vessel to Armenia. There, after authorities check and approve the shipment, the kits will be processed out into the remote areas where missionaries work.

          Wednesday afternoon was everyone’s day off. Part of our group stayed and worked in the warehouse; the others took the church bus and drove north (an hour away) to see the sights near Lafayette. At the appointed hour, the other half drove up to meet them at Pont Breaux where we all ate Cajun food. Zydeco music from the house band brought many diners to the dance floor--including us.school bags, checking them against "the rules" and restuffing them. As of this afternoon, this week's crew has prepared 3,336 bags that have been boxed, taped and moved close to the doors leading to the loading dock. Earlier this week, two container trucks were loaded and will ultimately end up in Armenia. There they will be dispensed by missionaries around the area.
           On Thursday night during Vespers, I accompanied the flutist and announced the hymns.   If all this sounds interesting to you, either contact me or visit the UMCOR website. It's a great experience.
 

2 comments:

StitchinByTheLake said...

This post made me homesick for Sager Brown Pat. Jerry and I don't go back until January but we're already anticipating seeing all our friends there. blessings, marlene

Dorothy Johnson said...

Sounds like a busy, satisfying experience. Were you "plumb wore out" when you got home? Which did you do? Go on the ride or stay and work on your time off? Did you dance? hope so! Thought maybe you hid out to write poems and columns during your day off.