
On Wednesday our groups went separate ways again. Half of us headed up to the Northside Community Center, while the other half returned to the Five Star Senior Center where we had met Carl Hatcher on the first day of our work.

Soon after arriving at the Northside Community Center we were introduced to Monica, one of the center's directors. She led us down into a basement, and as soon as she opened the door we were overwhelmed by all of the action taking place in such a tiny space! There, under low ceilings and in close quarters, were at least 20 workers preparing for a day of home delivered meals. As catering company employees hauled in coolers filled with hot meals, delivery runners set up row after row of brown paper bags ready to be stocked with cold items that would be served with the hot lunch. Workers hollered at one another across the room, plastic bins of milk cartons and rolls were tossed to waiting workers, and there we stood in the middle of it all!
Within a few minutes Miss Lula, manager of the home delivered meal program, put us to work. Most of the students were assigned to a delivery person and began stuffing paper sacks with cold items. A few of us were sent to a back room where hot meals were being separated and counted based on each route, making sure to account for diabetic and low-sodium meals as needed. Once all of the meals were packed into travel cooler/warmer bags, it was time to hit the road for delivery!
Lucky for us, one of the delivery pairs (each pair has a runner and a driver) was missing a driver that day, so while a few students headed out on other routes, most of us packed back into our van and played chauffer for JoAnn. We drove her route through the neighborhoods of North St. Louis, running meals into apartment buildings, stopping at houses, and keeping tabs on who needed specific meals due to dietary restrictions. It was unbelievable to see how much JoAnn knew about the seniors she served!
When our deliveries were complete, we spent our lunch break with the seniors back at the center. We were each able to spend some time chatting with seniors around the room and had some really interesting discussions about our generation's dependence on cell phones, television, and the Internet. As several of the seniors finished up their lunches and began playing cards, we joined in and learned a new game, "Kings in the Corner." It is very similar to Solitaire, but played in more of a spider-web format instead of parallel rows. Pat, our instructor, was quite sassy and insisted on double-checking each play that we made by looking at our hand!
That afternoon, Joel and Sarah worked in the offices and helped to manage the paperwork for seniors who were coming to apply for financial assistance from the center. The rest of us went around the corner to a massive old building. Once the first hospital for African Americans in the city, this facility has been remodeled into a gorgeous complex of apartments for seniors and the disabled. There we assisted Monica in conducting some assessment for the home delievered meal program. Each senior in the facility who received home delivered meals was required to sign a form certifying that their information could be shared with other organizations whose services might be applicable to them. Of course, the form stated that simple fact with four paragraphs of legal jargon! The students took turns reading the form outloud to the seniors, explaining any confusion, and obtaining signatures.
A highlight of this part of our day was when we knocked on the door of an elderly woman with a heart condition. She was pretty flustered that we had gotten her out of bed during her afternoon rest! She sat down in a chair with her back facing the door as Monica explained to her why we were there. Monica said, "And now Melissa will read you the form that you need to sign," and just then Melissa stepped around to the front of the chair in order to read to the woman. Apparently the woman was not expecting to see a young, beautiful girl with a huge smile because she took one look at Melissa and just threw her head back with laughter! She was so overjoyed to see a young person and just smiled at Melissa the entire time she read. It was amazing how the face of a young person could transform a grumpy old woman into a joyful senior!

That evening we went to St. Louis' famous Italian district, The Hill, for dinner. We enjoyed a delicious meal at Zias, complete with salads, bread, heaping bowls of pasta, and even a free slice of cheesecake for Tokela, our birthday girl!




We capped off the evening with a birthday cake of our own back at the church.