Monday Memories
Brethren Volunteer Service, pt.1Brethren Volunteer Service was started in 1948 training young people and adults in groups to help in a variety of community projects in many countries. Service might be in a hospital, a small struggling church, Appalachia, a migrant camp, blighted urban area, nursing home, or school. Both my sisters had served, so I signed up for a summer unit in 1957 and left for California right after high school graduation, traveling to Fresno by myself on the Greyhound Bus. This memory is not about all the strange people I met on the bus, but rather I want to post some photos because my album has fallen apart after almost 50 years. I've adjusted the posting time so you can scroll down, instead of up. There are 3 parts, otherwise it would take too long to load.
I was assigned to a community center that served Black agricultural workers. The community looked rural and had tidy little houses; the house in which the volunteers lived looked much the same as the rest of the community. We had 4 rooms, no air conditioning. The director of the project and his family lived next door in a slightly better house. All the land for the center and the two houses had been donated by a Hoff family who were members of the Church of the Brethren.
Check the two previous posts for pt. 2 and pt. 3, rather than scrolling up.
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My visitors and visited this week are:
Brethren Volunteer Service
Church of the Brethren
Fresno, California
community centers
volunteerism
10 comments:
What an awesome experience for a young lady from a small town to have! I bet you thought you were really something! And really you WERE! Not many teenagers are willing to give up their summer to do something like that! And you went off all by yourself! Did your sisters go together? Or did they each go off by themselves too? I wonder if I would have done this given the chance? Part of me thinks I would and part of me thinks I would not... TODAY I would! But I wonder what teenager me would have done?
I don't know if I would have been so willing to go away for something like this. But it sure was an experience you have kept with you all these years and I am sure you learned a lot from it. Wonderful pictures! Wonderful story to share. I like that you set it up so we could scroll down too! Kept it going!
Have a great Monday!
Wow. Great idea for a young girl! Oh, and I love the dresses!
Nice sharing.
Mine is up too. Cheers to a new week!
Wow, what a great experience. Love the puppets too. Great pictures and lovely memories. I agree, you were quite brave to travel across country. Thanks for sharing such a unique experience.
WOW~quite an experience for someone so young. Having not been a born-again believer that young, that would not have interested me. But as an adult did a short mission trip to help rebuild a church in Mississippi with the Mennonites.
Thanks for coming by and sharing.
Hi Norma,
Thank you blogging by Hill Country Thoughts!
Indeed words and friends are very important.
Memories, looking back, I do that often, as I remember old friends, my children, grand-children and what a blessings they are :)
Thanks for sharing some of your memories.
I will be back to spend some time here at your blog. Time is one of those things that I have lots of now :)
I am doing much better! The pain is not as intense and kinda of mellowing out a little.
Even in the pain, I have gained much strength from the Lord and for that I am thankful.
Blessings,
Paul
That's so awesome! I sure love all those old black and white photos.
I'm sure it must been hard for you to be away for the first time from your family but it must have been fun too. Feeling independent, living out of your own home. Having responsibilities and freedom to do what you want without anyone telling you what not to and what to.
Thanks for dropping by.
Great pages! So many! Lets exchange links, I only have 5 however...
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