Showing posts with label community. Show all posts
Showing posts with label community. Show all posts

December 29, 2013

"The best laid plans"

An article I wrote for our L'Arche Atlanta Fall 2013 newsletter:

                In our weekly planning meeting, it was decided that something free and fun would fit the bill for Saturday.  Sara suggested Sweetwater Park, just a 20-minute drive from home, with a relatively wide, flat, short trail to an old mill – a spot that she’s wanted to show the house for a long time. 
John, Terry, and I weighed in, and everyone seemed gung-ho for this adventure.  (Patrick and Tim were out of town.)  And thus, we had made plans.
                Saturday morning came, and I looked at the forecast.  Chance of rain was to increase throughout the day, so we decided to go first thing after breakfast. 
                It was already drizzly, so I grabbed my raincoat and prompted everyone else to grab theirs – “just in case.”  Everyone did so without batting an eye.
                As we approached the exit for Sweetwater Park in the pouring rain, Sara said from the driver’s seat, “You know, this may have been a good day to do something indoors, like use those free movie passes.” 
I looked over and said, “Sara.  We.  Are planners.”  Indeed, we have a house full of people who love plans.  It had not quite occurred to anyone that we might change the plans for the day. 
                We were 20 minutes from home at this point, so we decided to drive into the park and assess from there.  It was certainly not too late to make our way to the movie theater. 
                We pulled up and decided the rain was light enough to go in to the Interpretive Center.  We checked out exhibits of taxidermied animals, sustainable building practices, and history of the mill. 
                And then we checked in with each other - to continue with our adventure or head home?  John, who needs to take special care with his knees, gave a green light.  Terry was, without surprise, a “go” for “going” – especially outdoors.  Sara would hike on any day, rain or shine.  And I was ready and willing to see how far the trail and our energies would take us.  So we continued with Sara as our guide, John our pacesetter, myself the songleader, and Terry protectively rounding out the rear. 
                We made our way, noticing trees and plants, singing songs, and getting wet.  We arrived at a curve in the trail with a big body of water, paused to take in the view, and kept walking.  Soon, John said “I’m ready to turn around.”  So we promptly made a 180 and headed back.

               As our little house of 6 people continues to live the journey of daily life together, we are becoming a community.  We are learning about ourselves, one another, and how to go about all of this – together.  And we’re growing as we courageously follow these learnings.  Our adventure at Sweetwater Park revealed to me with gentle humor, both the courage and the attentiveness it takes for us to move forward on this journey.  

February 6, 2013

readier to open my/our arms...and feeling the counter-cultural

just a couple notes to mark recent thoughts:

-At the 6-ish month mark of our opening of L'Arche Atlanta, I have to say that, while we're still learning a lot, adjusting and finding new rhythms on a regular basis, and have a long to-do list - we've also learned, done, and adjusted a LOT in the past 6 months!  

Personally, I've learned some things about myself as a leader.  Somehow, the leadership positions I've had in the past hadn't quite compared to my current role.  I've become a pastor of a small church, indeed.  And though I'm not supposed to let on to Americorps that I'm doing anything like supervising (or at least some specific tasks related to such), I'm in a supervisory role.  As one who has historically led by following, kept her mouth shut for the greater, democratic good (though I've made good strides since being called to offer my voice to "the group" at Sojo), and in more recent "executive" roles (if co-chairing student organizations counts), sought all voices and opinions at as many turns of the road...  I have been learning to take the reins, to push, to make clear requests, to tow a hard line occasionally.  

I really should have been writing more frequently over the past year - there is so much I could spill in reflection and musings here.  

As a community, we have been learning how to be with one another.  As a provider agency, we have been learning how to dot our i's and cross our t's - and let all the appropriate people know about it.  We've been calling folks to community and responsibility.  We've been putting on our "big girl pants" (or "big boy pants," as is appropriate), as Sara puts it.  In other words, we've been facing reality as it's been presented to us, and responding as best we can to it.  

Again, I could go on and on and on.  I feel like these are only introductory paragraphs to so many juicier and interesting stories.  But I want to at least begin introducing some themes here.

And the point being, here, that I've been feeling like we're in a more "stable" place the past few weeks.  The holidays were spotty, with many of us away for big stints of time.  Before that, we were barely keep our heads above water.  And now, we've got some things under our organizational belt, we've adjusted our weekly structure so that we have more community time - and with all of that, I feel like we could have a dinner guest, or craft buddy, etc. come over - and not feel like the world will tilt on end.  Not that we haven't been having dinner or other types of guests, or that it's been the most stressful thing at any point to host people.  I've been very grateful for each person we've managed to have to the house in the past 6 months.  There's such life that comes from the people who don't live within the walls of the house.  That said - I do feel an "opening up" here recently.  Life feels a bit more "supple" (as Tim recently put it), or at least with the possibility of becoming so.  We've put a nice, cozy little pillow around community time, and we've put out a number of fires that kept much of our attention the first 6 months (with still some ablaze, but they generally stay back long enough to have dinner and pray together).  Of course, that means we're again in a time of transition - so, what does stability mean for us?  What do we focus on now?  What are our priorities at this point?  

But all in all, I'm glad to be in this phase of questions, and beyond the questions of "how do I scan this entire Policies and Procedures manual and make 5 copies of it, without any of the machinery to do so within our organization?"  

-The second big theme named in the title of this post, which I have been feeling deeply lately - is the counter-cultural nature of L'Arche.  As I mentioned, we've been calling one another to community and responsibility. And while I knew that L'Arche is counter-cultural, and that we'd be a big change from the typical provider agency scene - I somehow did not realize how "against the grain" I would find us to be, in the midst of the greater disability world at-large.  The grain is (and has been) going toward encouraging self-absorption, instead of community.  

I say this in all humility, of course - ok, yes, also with a great deal of righteous indignation.  However, I must qualify by saying that L'Arche does not always get it right - "it" being community, growth, etc.  We are human beings trying to live and be together.  It's difficult, we hurt each other, and we get fussy. 

But, I of course wouldn't be here if there weren't something deeply compelling to me about what L'Arche is and hopes to be.  

And so - I continue - by saying that the phrase "person-centered planning" has become a trigger for rage within me.  It has come to mean "self-centered," "self-absorption," "all about me".  These words point to narcissism, which is a condition where one is not aware of the reality of other people existing in the world, and one's interconnectedness with them.  

My other qualifier of humility here is that I know that person-centered planning is not an evil creation of some single person who wishes to oppress and force people into narcissism - but rather the result of many kindhearted, well-intentioned, justice-seeking folks - and a result of the current, general swing of the disability world from institutions to uber-"independent" individuals with disabilities, my generation's swing from hands-off to hands-on, from punitive to "you're the most special kid in the whole wide world, you can do anything!", a result of capitalism, a result of the boostraps mentality of the United States, etc., etc.  

As Curt has put it, there is something deeply beautiful in the midst of the examples/models raised up in the world of person-centered planning.  The idea is that dreams are cast, and the tools required to move toward those dreams are put into place to facilitate the work toward those dreams.  The idea is that one might flourish, grow, become more themselves, etc. - if only they have the right supports in place to help them do so.  

Yes, ok, fabulous.  However - so often, this is not done truly in community, in a setting where one might truly develop meaningful relationships with unpaid, non-family members.

So - I feel the counter-cultural nature of what we're doing in the midst of the greater disability world, as well as greater society and provider agency land, both of which I already knew we were countering.  

And to add another layer, I've been thinking much lately about how this dynamic not only creates a counter-cultural dynamic when we place L'Arche in the midst of our neighbors.  But it also creates a counter-cultural dynamic in terms of the transition that we ask new core members to make as they enter into L'Arche.  Assistants, yes, this is a counter-cultural move for us - but there are plenty of other young, do-gooders from privileged backgrounds who do the self-sacrificial, downwardly mobile year or few in intentional community, simple living, service-focused programs - and we've been doing it for decades.  

Core members, adults with intellectual disabilities, on the other hand - we've not been calling these folks to such a life, from such similar lives as our assistants.  In the past, we've welcomed many folks out of institutions - from neglect to belonging.  A beautiful transition, even if painful at times, and even an un-workable fit for some folks along the way.  Now, we have a generation of folks who haven't suffered from neglect, but over-attention.  They've heard "yes, you're special, fabulous, you can do anything" - and to the nth degree, because if you have a disability, life has been all about your abilities.  And yet you've needed a lot of help, and thus received a lot of attention.  And we ask these folks to enter into community, where one's needs and desires must be kept in perspective with others with whom one lives?  where there is no one center human of the house-universe?

This is the ultimate counter-intuitive move, I think.  Our internal counter-intuitiveness.  The daily life we ask our members to live.  

This is, of course, not to say that this latter counter-intuitive nature of calling folks from over-attention to belonging-in-community isn't doable, that the gap is too wide to bridge, or that L'Arche is irrelevant or doesn't make sense any more.  

However, I do think that it means we're in a new generation, or phase, of L'Arche.  And I think it calls the question of how we form anyone as new members in L'Arche.  In a way, I do think this new phase of L'Arche puts potential new core members in a more similar boat with potential new assistants.  There's a kind of downward mobility ladder that one must be taught and formed by.  We are still all vulnerable, broken, etc. - despite the attention, power, etc. that we have been given.  It's a matter of getting in touch with those things to connect amongst each other as humans.  And it's likely a matter of realizing that our very accustomedness with attention, power, etc. are part and parcel with our brokenness - likely more so than the things we've assumed to be our brokenness/vulnerability/weakness (like a lack of vision, hearing, or mobility - or our disdain for public speaking, etc.), and have perhaps used as masks for our real vulnerabilities.  

November 15, 2012

in atlanta now, oh jeez

So, I haven't posted since I was in Jacksonville.  My last post was in my moment of digging in for what felt like "the long haul" of 1-2 more months there in Jacksonville.  I was ready to get on to the "real" next step - why must I sit here and deal with daily life some place else, when I'm really just preparing for life in the next place?  As the words "stay with me, remain here with me, watch and pray" soaked into me, I realized that, ah, yes - this was the whole point of being called to L'Arche - to be present with people, to watch and pray.

And of course, even as I felt the angst of having to "sit still" for a couple of months - they turned out to not be so still.  I went away for a week of Exploratory Retreat, I preached at Community Night (on dirt!), I accompanied Ann at the Harbor House Community Retreat, I helped with the hiring and admission process for L'Arche Atlanta, I went on vacation with Greatfull House to Atlanta, I started taking RSVPs for a small piece of the very big L'Arche International General Assembly, I made plans for my trip to Nashville to get commissioned as a United Methodist Deacon and chat with folks in Nashville about my L'Arche experience thus far.

Um, what happened to "stay with me, remain here with me"?  Well, I feel like I did live into that call - I found peace in that phrase to sustain me in my remaining time in Jacksonville.  And even in the midst of those Harbor House and non-Harbor House activities in my last month or 2, I think I was able to remain fairly "present" to those around me.  My time there was immensely formational.  I love the core members and the assistants there.  I've since been in touch with folks, and gotten to see a few who've come up to Atlanta for the International Assembly and other trips.  I will love L'Arche Harbor House forever, it will hold a very fond place in my heart. 

And now, I've been in Atlanta for 5 months.  It feels like it's been a very long time, but sounds like so few months.  A lot has happened - namely, we've started a L'Arche community.  I'll leave it at that for now, but I'm hoping this post will re-hook me into somewhat regular posting.  Now - onto a daily check-in with Tim, some communication and documentation work, and then on to picking up core members in the afternoon.

Peace upon peace upon peace.
Jessica

April 24, 2012

stay with me, remain here with me, watch and pray

This is a bit belated, but significant enough to share.

We had a Taize prayer service at L'Arche Harbor House the Thursday evening before Holy Week.  This was the second Taize service that I've experienced at L'Arche.  This time I managed to be roped into accompanying with the ensemble on the keyboard (my feeble piano skills such as they are these days).

The last song we sang was "Stay with me."  The words are:
Stay with me
Remain here with me
Watch and pray, watch and pray

These were Jesus' words (in the gospels of Matthew and Mark) to the disciples when he went to pray in Gethsemane before he was arrested and eventually crucified.  A very Lenten song.  He asks the disciples, especially a few of them, to stay up, to watch and pray.  The story is that they fall asleep multiple times, until finally he actually gets arrested.

As we had a time of silence to meditate at the end of the service, I found the words calling to me from L'Arche Harbor House.  "Stay with me, remain here with me, watch and pray.  Watch and pray."

A bit of recap of the past few months:  I spent a month at L'Arche Harbor House in Jacksonville, then a month away (at L'Arche Mobile, personal retreat in St. Augustine, and Nashville for United Methodist commissioning interviews), then came back for 2 1/2 more months in Jacksonville before moving in with our founding community at L'Arche Atlanta.

As I was settling into my new room in Greatfull House and getting ready to have my first "on" day - my first day to have core member "buddies" without shadowing another assistant - I found myself mourning the end of my phase of independence, of being ultimately only responsible for myself.

I felt whiny and selfish for not wanting to take on the responsibility I was due.  But as I continued to sit with these squirmy, resistant feelings, I realized that it was not just a resistance to responsibility.  Part of it was the stress of a new set of transitions happening again, all at once - a new room, new responsibilities, an assistant who I'd become friends with leaving the community upon my return (all of this planned, but still difficult), another assistant on vacation upon my return.  This all left me feeling a bit overwhelmed, yes.

To sum it up, the deeper reality was that I was simply weary of transition, of "not-yet-ness".  I realized I'd already been in "not yet" land for 3 1/2 months, and still had 2 1/2 more to go.  And those first 3 1/2 months were "on the go" months.  While staying "on the go" carries its own weariness, I had momentum propelling me forward from place to place.  I think I had expected this last 2 1/2 month stint to be the easiest, the smoothest - 1 place, 1 purpose.  However, the reality of it was more like violently hitting a wall than peacefully slowing down to a reasonable pace.  You mean I've been going-going in order to sit in one more "not yet" place for 2 1/2 more months?  Can I not just move to Atlanta now?  I want to dive in with what I've been preparing to dive into!

Once I identified and let myself feel the resentment, frustration, grief, the stifled and overwhelmed feelings, the weariness - I found myself more willing to respond to the invitation to wait, to be where I am, to receive this time as an even more formative gift than the last few, go-go months.

And then, as I heard the words of the Taize song, it occurred to me that I wasn't being invited to wait just for the sake of waiting (though this might be fruitful).  I was being called to be present to Jesus at L'Arche Harbor House.  Because Jesus is present here, he calls me to "stay...remain here...watch and pray."  

January 31, 2012

head and heart always reeling

just to get a few almost-thoughts down...

a few things that i'm wanting to explore and brainstorm more...

-what does/would a truly interfaith l'arche? or community? look like?
-what would l'arche on a farm look like?
-what does/might truly nonviolent/compassionate/open/honest/clear communication look like?
-what various impulses "against" life in l'arche might mean:  ...to live in intentional community without persons with disabilities, ...to live by oneself, ...to live on a farm, ...to start something new in order to have more control - over policies, over the kitchen, etc.
-what would a l'arche-camphill hybrid look like?

un-pc-ness

The other evening, we enjoyed dinner out on the back deck.  Kathy (a core member) suggested we eat out there because the weather was so nice.  (January in Florida, I tell you!)  

So, we're out eating our hot dogs and mac and cheese around the patio table, having nice dinner conversation.  Dino notices that Pam (both core members) seems to want another bite of mac and cheese.  Pam requires some assistance with eating - mainly putting food onto the fork, and she'll put the fork in her mouth.  Sometimes if she really likes something, she'll eat too fast, so often an assistant helping Pam will move the plate closer in on the table to help her keep a safer pace.

At this moment, Pam still had a full bite in her mouth, but Dino noticed that she was eye-ing her plate, wanting more mac and cheese.  Dino tends to forget / not use names for the people around him - he'll refer to folks as "man," "boy," "girl," "woman," "lady" - maybe with an extra descriptor.  And his way of speaking has been described as an "old grumpy man" by some of the assistants - says what he's thinking, in a direct, matter of fact sort of way, and in a voice that is just kind of humorous sometimes even if he's not in a grumpy mood.

If you can imagine such a voice in your head, it will make the story better.  If we chat some time, I'll try to do his voice for you.  So he says, "Give some macaroni and cheese...to the handicapped girl."  

We all just looked at each other and smothered our shocked laughter for about 5 minutes.  Then someone said, "Dino, she has a name. Who is that?"  He couldn't recall her name.  So we then went around the table to see if he could recall anyone else's names - the only one he got right was Ben - so 1 out of 9 or so.  I guess that's alright for 1 night.  (As follow-up, Dino was able to recall about 4 of 8 names recently.  Improvements, hooray!)

But oh dear, we all laughed so hard - so inappropriate, and so humorous.  Of course, the layers of it are also funny.  He really does have a hard time remembering names - so he uses whatever descriptor he marks people with in his head.  In this case, he had an out-of-date/un-PC descriptor in his head for Pam - so he used it out loud as well.  

Then it's also interesting that "handicapped" / "having a disability" for him in this case meant "being in a wheelchair".  Does he thinks of the other core members in the community as having "disabilities"?  Is a seizure disorder a disability?  Does a low IQ constitute a disability?  Is a lack of a sense of time a disability?  Is a lack of patience a disability?...   

And then there's a sweet element to the moment - he was trying to stick up for someone else - "hey, it looks like she wants some more mac and cheese - give her some more!"

January 27, 2012

where and with who i'm sharing life

I figure it would be helpful to share a few details about where and with who I'm sharing life these days - set the characters and stage of my current stories.

L'Arche Harbor House has 5 houses - Greatfull House (with 6 core members), Nouwen House (5 core members), Peace House (4), Sunflower House (3), and Prayer (2) - plus live-in and live-out assistants each.

Core members are persons with intellectual disabilities who live in L'Arche communities.  Assistants are persons without intellectual disabilities who share life with core members and assist with daily life activities.  They can be live-in or live-out.  At Harbor House here in Jacksonville, most assistants are live-in, but there are also live-out assistants in most of the houses as well.

There are core members who are founding members of the community - so they have been here 26 years.  And some who have been here almost that long.  Some have been here a few years, or have just arrived within the past year.

There are assistants who have lived in L'Arche for many years, including many of those years here in Jacksonville.  Others spend a year or 2 - as an Americorps volunteer, or simply stay for a shorter term.  These are often young adults just out of college or thereabouts.  There is also usually at least 1 summer-long intern/assistant.

The community also relies heavily on various volunteers to help with daily life in the houses, administrative staff who help keep all of the organization's ducks in a row, and a board to help make decisions about long-term strategic plans and the like.

Currently, I am sharing life in Greatfull House, and sleeping in Nouwen House (until a room opens up in mid-March in Greatfull).  In Greatfull, the core members include 5 women and 1 man (maybe I'll hold off on names for now?).  Assistants are currently Ben, Sarah, Leah, JP, Mariusz, and Dina (live-out House Coordinator).

Greatfull is the largest house in the community and sits at the front of the property.  Because of its position on the street, it's the house that folks unfamiliar with the community will usually come to first looking for someone or something.  Because it has the largest common space, it is considered the "house of hospitality," and is where various meetings like weekly Assistant Formation occur.

For these first few weeks, I'm mainly observing routines and developing relationships with core members and assistants.  This has been a joy thus far - it's nice to have the freedom to take it all in and just "be" with people, and not be thrown into a sea of responsibility where one must immediately sink or swim.

It is also a challenge - there is a lot of information and nuances of story, relationship, and structures to take in.  It's also a challenge to not have the "control" and comfort that comes with responsibility.  I'm not really cooking, cleaning, or shopping for the house, and don't even live full-time in any one place really.  So while I've been invited to make myself at home, reach for anything in the fridge or cabinets, supplies in closets, etc. - I still don't really know what's in the house, where it would be located, what's really up for grabs, what someone would get upset about if I moved, etc.

But these are lessons in holding onto material things and situations with loose hands, in going with the flow, and in letting those lessons feed into true presence with who and what is in front of us.

My head and heart have truly been spinning the past couple weeks! with vocational reflections, things that will be important to keep in mind and structures to put in place as we start a new community...as well as lots of little stories to tell - funny things, sweet moments, etc.  So many really good hugs, thumbs up, smiles, hand-holding, words of welcome and glad greetings upon each new encounter.

While I'm at it, I would ask for any prayers, good thoughts and energy for good health to be sent our way at Harbor House - especially Greatfull House.  Some kind of stomach virus has been making its way through the community, and especially our house.  I already had my bout of stomach bug in early December in Nashville, so I hope not to get it again.  It's hit 3 core members and 3 assistants in our house alone - plus another assistant who has a head cold.  It's always tough to see folks you care about feeling crummy, and we keep hoping that it won't continue to spread - but there's not much stopping a bug like this.  But anyway - prayers for health, strength, patience, and good rest are appreciated.

June 6, 2011

falling in love with l'arche

I think it might be fitting that a first post to this blog would be some words from other people who currently live in L'arche communities.

I was just at the US Central Regional Gathering in Memphis, where L'arche community members came together from Chicago; Clinton, Iowa; Jacksonville, FL; Mobile, AL; Overland Park, Kansas; St. Louis; and Atlanta.  The theme for the event was "Falling in Love with L'arche."  (From Elvis's "Can't help falling in love," since we were in Memphis.)  There was a time for folks to share with the group why they fell in love with L'arche / what they love about L'arche.

It was truly moving, and I took a few notes from what people shared:

true humanness and vulnerability, no masking of feelings
faith
new family members, a house full of sisters
*it's difficult and easy, happy and sad - to love, to live L'arche everyday, through tough and joyful times
the people, particular core members
belonging
acceptance
welcome
patience of core members
support - in death, in sickness, on bad days
love
cooperation
freedom, having my own room
God, the one above
community, daily pleasure to live in community
Jean Vanier's spirit
challenge to step out of comfort zone
it's all over the world