Supporting the hurricane victims
This is the first installment. There will be a few more in the next day or two.
It's been a whirlwind of activity since a week ago
Thursday when we kicked off Operation Backpack. Since
so many of you participated in this worthwhile project
for the children affected by Hurricane Katrina, I
wanted to share with you the results. There are
several stories to tell so it may come to you in
several emails...
Large collection boxes were set up in the Homer Dist
33-C schools starting Sept 8 and the backpacks started
POURING in! In the first day at each school, the boxes
were overflowing, so much that second piles were
started on the floor. Several wonderful ladies--Dana
Serpico and my sister, Janice Hickstein, started
making pickups almost every day or so. My garage
became the drop-off point and the pile began to grow!
At one point, I had to dig out from the backpacks just
so my husband could get the lawn tractor out of the
garage. It was overwhelming.
Before the week had gone by, more than 300 backpacks
had been collected!! So the ladies of the Homer
Community and other friends and family went to work;
gathering all kinds of school supplies and sorting the
very generous contributions into bins for an assembly
line. Over the course of 3 days, several groups of
neighbors, soccer Moms and friends showed up to help
pack each backpack with "tender loving care". Each
backpack was loaded with new school supplies as well
as a pack of toiletries and a pair of flip flops. Our
next addition was the selection of a stuffed toy as we
knew that each child that had lost everything could
certainly use a stuffed animal to cuddle with. We
carefully tried to match the contents with the theme
of the backpack wherever possible. As we would run
out of supplies, we'd put the call out and
miraculously, more supplies would be dropped off at
our doorstep. People were SO generous!
Lastly, a note was stuffed in each bag with the name
and address of the Homer School District 33-C so that
the receiving children could write to us if they so
chose.
The backpacks were loaded into my SUV and the results
were such that they were packed to the ceiling and it
took two full loads plus several other avenues to
transport all of the filled backpacks. The backpacks
literally fell out as the doors were opened. There was
barely enough room for me to drive the vehicle!
I want to say thank you to the Homer schoolchildren
and families who generously gave to this project. As
I started this project, I had no idea of how we were
going to get the backpacks to the Gulf States. I only
knew that SOMEWAY, SOMEHOW, we would get them into the
hands of the children. I was adamant that they were
not going to sit on someone's truck only to collect
mold. And that faith didn't let me down.....follow my
continuing story in my next email, "Road to Gulfport".







