Food. My favorite part of the trip involved food. Spoken
like a true Italian I’d say. My grandparents would be proud.
A tavola non si invecchia.
It’s an old Italian proverb,
or at least I think it is. To be honest, I just grabbed it off of Google. Literally
translated, this means “a table does not age,” but I like Google’s translation
better: “At the table with good friends and family you do not become old.”
The best part of the trip was our fellowship at the
table. After a tough semester with both academics and Bonner, sharing meals
with my Bonner family was a great way to celebrate, and like the proverb says,
it is keeping me young! From lunch at the inner harbor in Baltimore, to a BBQ
with Bonners from the University of Richmond, to a mahi mahi filet in downtown
Richmond, to PB&J at our service site, to tamales at NachoMamas, to fried
chicken at a restaurant run by ex-cons, to our last meal together at a Burger
King just outside of Richmond, the Sophomore class grew closer. Breaking bread
with someone is one of the best ways to bond. And oh, did we bond! So,
while I learned about the Civil War and visited a city I have never been to
before, I enjoyed most the eating, talking, singing, and laughing with my
classmates at the table.
Ok, I need to write about something other than food in this
blog, so I’ll briefly share what I learned on this trip. On our walking tour of
Hollywood cemetery, we saw confederate flags almost everywhere we looked. At
first I was taken back; I have always automatically associated those flags with
racism. But then I was challenged to view history from a Southerner’s
perspective. For some, the flags may represent Southern pride, or freedom/independence
in general. This moment, along with a visit to the American Civil War Center at
Historic Tredegar, reminded me to be open-minded and to try to pick out and
take note of my biases.
I also learned that the South (and Virginia isn’t even that
far south) is not a place where I would want to live.
Lastly, Boaz and Ruth, a faith-based reentry program, was
awesome! To learn about it, just look at Chelsea’s blog below. Sheesh, I’m
lazy. Anyway, it was great to see such a mature/well-established re-entry
program, for now I have a measurement for success for other programs in Jersey
that I may encounter. Now, back to food…at Boaz and Ruth, and the other site
that we worked at, we worked in a community garden. While community gardens are
becoming popular in New Jersey, it took a trip to Richmond to show me how
useful they can be. I never gave much thought into how gardening in an urban environment
can be useful. By going to Richmond, I have become a much bigger advocate of
YouthBuild’s community garden!
Overall, I’m glad that I decided to go to Richmond! And now
to quote my good friend DJ (see blog below), who seems to have stole my blog
about food (and now I shall steal his quote): Atlanta here we come! We’ll all be twenty-one! (I was going for the
rhyme?)