Bedlam Farm Blog Journal by Jon Katz

5 April

Sarah’s Choice For Saturday: Italian Dressing For $2.58 Deodorant For $19.89. Boxes And Boxes Came Today

by Jon Katz

Sarah’s choice for the day’s food needs is the cheapest yet: Kraft Tuscan House Italian Salad Dressing, 16.0z, $2.58.

The second item on the list (it needs no explanation) is Art and Hammer Ultra Max Fresh Scent Persperant Spray Deodorant, 26 ox., pack of six. $19.89

You can see the Wish List here to purchase a different item or browse the list.

I wondered how the Easter holiday would affect our building momentum, but I needn’t have worried.

 

Sarah said this was the second delivery; the first was much larger, or as Sarah put it, “they sent a lot of stuff.”

I understand there will be ebbs and flows, but this is one of the least expensive and most convenient ways to help people I know. I have never been prouder to be a member of the Army Of Good, and the spirits will thank you all.

I’ll buy four bottles of dressing tonight. People are sick of  Mean and want something gentler, kinder, and more compassionate.

 

 

People might like to see the shelves where the customers, as Sarah calls them, come to pick out the foods and supplies that they want. By Saturday, everything on this shelf will be gone. The Army of Goods is not the only supplier; supermarkets, farmers, individual donors, and volunteers have kept the food pantry going for years.

But we are filling some significant holes; we are making a difference. I can feel the need and the love; it’s pretty beautiful. It’s very powerful.

If you are sending food from someplace other than Amazon, the correct address is Sarah Harrington, Cambridge Food Pantry, 24 E. Main Street, Cambridge, New  York, 12816.

5 April

A Great Day In Meditation Class At The Mansion. Susan Meditated For The First Time. It Took Her More Than A Year. So Did Ellen

by Jon Katz

My most significant achievement in two years of Mansion Meditation Class happened today. Susan Meditated.

When the class started, Susan, a newcomer to the Mansion, said she wanted to attend my meditation class but didn’t want to meditate. She hated sitting still, she said, and she hated silence. She said she was afraid to look too deep inside herself and didn’t know the point of it. She never wavered or suggested she would join in.

In my classes, I read (Maria came and read some poems today), and then we meditated for between 6 and 10 minutes. Halfway through, I opened my eyes to see how everyone was doing. At first, the residents would be drawing, sleeping, or looking restless and uncomfortable.

Still, they always came. Week by week, one after the other, would close their eyes and, in silence, look into their souls.

Susan didn’t like it, but she always came. Usually, she would draw while we meditated.

“I guess I’ve changed a little,” she said, smiling shyly.

Today, I opened my eyes and was shocked to see Susan with her eyes closed, deep in silent meditation. I asked if I could take her picture, and she nodded yes. I was thrilled. They were listening, and as I looked across the room, everyone in the class except Jane from Memory Car had their heads down and their eyes closed. I congratulated Susan, and she looked pleased. She said she liked it. I wanted to cry.

They were listening and meditating, which meant a lot to them. Susan’s closed eyes and deep thought made it all worthwhile. I’m too close to it to know if it is helping them; today, I saw clearly that it is. That feels beautiful. Maria came with me today, she had some beautiful poems to read. Zinnia kissed everyone.

As always, we talked about real life; this is as important to me as it is to them. We talked about the value of silence. We talked about how to be civil to people we don’t like. We talked about what spirituality means to them.

Sharon, the poet and one of my favorite residents, told me she was leaving the Mansion. She now needs more medical care than the Mansion can provide. That was a sad moment for me, and I know it for her. Sharon is a published poet who has been writing and publishing poems all her life. I will miss her greatly. Maria gave her a book of poems from Rumi, whose poems she was reading. Above, Claudia showed me her drawing.

Rachel was enthusiastic about meditating from the beginning. She says it calms and grounds here.

Jane lives in Memory Care and continues to draw during our meditation work. She comes every week and says it is always important to her.

Claudia loves to listen to Maria’s poetry reading. She has always attended a meditation class and meditates every morning before breakfast.

Ellen lives in Memory Care and has always attended a meditation class. Most of the time, she draws. Today, she meditated. It was a great day in Meditation Class.

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Some of you have asked me what’s going on with the Mansion. The truth is, I have no idea. Last year, a New York company that runs nine or ten elder facilities purchased the mansion. I’ve never seen or heard from the new owners, and they have yet to take any steps to change the Mansion, which is struggling to hire aides and staffers. I don’t know anyone from the new owner’s company who has spoken with anyone at the Mansion beyond a staff meeting held months ago.

The new owners told the staff everything would stay the same for at least a year.

I love my class and work and will continue to help get the residents clothes, blankets, books, and any other assistance I can. I am buying a lot of art supplies at the moment. Eventually, the new owners will show up and explain their plans.

The mansion work is critical to me; I’ve volunteered there for ten years. Although many people have left, I’m still hanging out there.

Donations are welcome. From Paypal, [email protected], from Venmo, Jon Katz@Jon Katz-13, or by mail Jon Katz, Mansion Fund, P.O. 205, Cambridge, N.Y., 12816.

In March, I spent $800 to purchase art supplies, sneakers, blankets, and books, and  $1,000 for new tablecloths on each of the Mansion’s 12 dining room tables. I also do regular therapy visits with Zinnia, and there is no cost to that. Thanks to your support, it is necessary.

5 April

Sarah’s Friday Choice: Two Healthy Cereal Choices For The Children Of Pantry Guests

by Jon Katz

Sarah’s food choices today are healthy and inexpensive breakfast choices for the children of the pantry users. The first is Life Breakfast Cereal, 13.0z, Boxes, 3 Pack. $8.19

The second choice is Kellogg’s Frosted Mini-Wheat, Cold Breakfast Cereal, Whole Grain, High Fiber Kids Snack, four boxes, $15.12.

You can see the entire Cambridge Food Pantry Amazon Wish List Here. You can browse or buy a different item on the list. Sarah’s lists reflect what the users want and need and what the pantry has run out of or can’t get from the usual sources.

Jon’s choice from today’s Wish List is Always Ultra Thin Feminine Pads For Women, Size 2 Long Super Absorbency With Wings, Unscented, 58 Count (Pack of One), $9.95.

There is a real need for the pads for women.

We are trying to bridge the gap between what the users want most and what the pantry offers. The pantry is just about out of bar soap and Colgate Tooth toothpaste.

If you are sending donations that don’t come from Amazon and need a sending list, it’s Sarah Harrington, Cambridge Food Pantry, 24 E. Main Street, Cambridge, N.Y., 12816.

 

5 April

The Sun Wanted To Come Out This Morning, But Chickened Out

by Jon Katz

The sun peeked out, then fled. I had an excellent meditation class at the Mansion (more later). Stay tuned. Thanks for your kind words about my flowers.  The morning rushed past me. More to come.

So far, this woodpecker is my favorite bird (next to Red Cardinals…

Zip chased Zinnia off the porch; Zinnia returned and touched their noses, making peace.

I’m hooked on these bird photos and learning how to do it. I love seeing them in flight. Finches fight for spots at the feeder; they are not generous birds.

Zip chewing on a dried-up garden stem (yes, I know about poison flowers and plants)

Breakfast, more snow last night, more mud now.

4 April

Flower Art, Thursday, April 4, 2024. I’m Going To Bed Early

by Jon Katz

The storm finally died; the snow melted, leaving mud and mush behind. Thanks for the praise and appreciation of my flower photos. I sure love doing them. Tomorrow is a day to take a breath. This week has exhausted me, to be honest. I hope for some writing and more flower photography, an admirable ambition for any day. Hail Spring!
I look forward to seeing you in the morning.

Red, Red, Red…

I haven’t forgotten my Calla Lilies, flowers as sculpture.

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