At first I didn’t understand what she meant, but as she
continued I understood and agreed. “Sometimes
things are supposed to feel
inconvenient here. That’s part of the
solidarity, you know? We don’t need
everything at our fingertips. That’s not
how the people we serve are living.” She
was right. She had put to words what we
had both been struggling with recently. Sometimes
it is easy to feel frustrated with the inconveniences we encounter here –
things like having to wait a few extra days to cash your monthly stipend check
because your train was late and the bank closed before you got home, or having
to walk to the store because someone forgot to return car keys to the cork
board in the kitchen. Yes, these are
little inconveniences we face living in a community of volunteers that
sometimes feel like the most annoying things possible. But how many inconveniences do the people we
are serving face? Waiting in line at a
food pantry and being told you can only select a limited quantity of items from
an already limited variety – that’s
inconvenient. Calling a legal aid firm
because you’re about to be evicted from your apartment, only to be told no one
can help you and that you should try another phone number (and another, and
another) – that’s inconvenient. Having to
eat the crummy school lunch put in front of you because your parents can’t
afford enough food for the whole family and it might be the only thing you eat
all day – that’s inconvenient. Hell, let’s be honest – those are BEYOND
inconvenient. They are unfair disparities
people face because of their economic status.
They are stupid hoops people have to jump through just to survive. So maybe this calls for a change of
attitude. Maybe my having to wait in
line behind eleven other people to put food on my plate at dinner isn’t so
inconvenient, because I have a dinner to eat.
Maybe riding the packed, hot, uncomfortable subway train for 55 minutes to
and from my service site every day isn’t so inconvenient because at least I
have a job to go to. Maybe this year little
inconveniences are put in our way to remind us just how privileged we really are.
Sunday, September 9, 2012
"Well, That's Inconvenient."
One night last weekend, almost all of my housemates decided
to go out for a night on the town. One
of my housemates and I decided to hang back since we were both tired from a
long week and in the mood to just stay in with a good book or movie. As we both sat in the living room, we got to
talking about different things that had been happening at our service sites and
in our community, and just about life in general. As we were talking about some trivial thing
that had happened, she said, “I thought to myself, well that’s inconvenient.” I
agreed, and as a lull came over the conversation and we both were a little lost
in thought, she said, “You know, that phrase is kind of what Amate is about, I
think.”
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