THE AIDS QUILT COMES TO HAVERFORD!
We've had a lot of great events so far this year, but it's fitting that the AIDS Quilt Display is the final one of the semester, especially this year when we'll have 100 panels instead of 10. I'm excited about it for two reasons. First of all, the organizational process has really brought out the best in the Haverford community. A lot of students have been working hard to organize, advertise, and fundraise for months, and many more will be volunteering over the weekend. Furthermore, the Quilt Display was made possible in large part by generous monetary donations from Students' Council, President Emerson, and other campus organizations, not to mention the administration's donation of the Fieldhouse for an entire weekend, since Founders is not big enough to house 100 panels. Haverford has come together to support this important cause, and I think that says a lot about this school and its values.
The AIDS Quilt Display is not about Haverfordians showing off their values abstractly, however. The second reason I'm so excited for the display is because of its concrete importance. For many people, the display will get them thinking about a global issue that perhaps they did not believe had any real bearing on them or their life. For those who have lost friends, family or loved ones to AIDS, it will facilitate rememberance and commemoration, perhaps even more so who will be able to see the panel of their loved one. Finally, not only will many, many people see this display since it is a major regional event, but everyone who sees it will be joined in solidarity with those around the country and the world who have experienced tragedy caused by AIDS.
As the semester comes to a close, I hope to use this space to post reflections about the Quilt from various community members, so continue to check back. In the meantime, the opening ceremony is tomorrow, November 30th, ath 7 p.m., and President Emerson will speak. The display will continue all day Saturday and Sunday morning. Please take time to stop by at some point, we would like as many people as possible to see the quilt. I want to end with some statistics that demonstrate why we should care about AIDS:
Worldwide:
Number of people living with HIV in 2006:
Total: 39.5 million (34.1–47.1 million)
Adults: 37.2 million (32.1–44.5 million)
Women: 17.7 million (15.1–20.9 million)
Children under 15 years: 2.3 million ( 1.7–3.5 million)
People newly infected with HIV in 2006:
Total: 4.3 million (3.6–6.6 million)
Adults: 3.8 million ( 3.2–5.7 million)
Children under 15 years: 530,000 (410,000–660,000)
AIDS deaths in 2006:
Total: 2.9 million (2.5–3.5 million)
Adults: 2.6 million (2.2–3.0 million)
Children under 15 years: 380,000 (290,000–500,000)
United States:
421,861 people were living with AIDS in 2005
16,323 people died from AIDS in 2005
526,347 people in total had died of AIDS by 2005
Thursday, November 29, 2007
8th Dimension's Hunger Week
The week before Thanksgiving was 8th Dimension's annual Hunger Week, featuring two popular events: the Hunger Auction, and the OXFAM Dinner. The Hunger Auction takes place on the GO Boards, and students bid on food (and some non-food) items that have been donated by other students, faculty, staff, or local businesses. This year the event raised $1226, even more than last year, and featured some intense, last-minute bidding. We anticipate that the winning bidders will get enjoyment not only out of the items they won, but the money they contributed.
Our OXFAM Dinner was equally successful. 325 students signed up to skip dinner at the Dining Center on Friday, and then John Francone, the manager of the DC, generously donated all of the money that would have been spent on their meals to OXFAM. This added up to $1137.50, also bettering last year's amount. So thanks to everyone who participated in either event, and we look forward to more successful Hunger Weeks in the years to come!
Our OXFAM Dinner was equally successful. 325 students signed up to skip dinner at the Dining Center on Friday, and then John Francone, the manager of the DC, generously donated all of the money that would have been spent on their meals to OXFAM. This added up to $1137.50, also bettering last year's amount. So thanks to everyone who participated in either event, and we look forward to more successful Hunger Weeks in the years to come!
Friday, November 9, 2007
Student Run Project: Books Through Bars
Our Special Olympics project wasn't the only service happening at Haverford this past weekend. One of our Student Run Projects, Books Through Bars, was also active, spending their Saturday working with a Philadelphia organization of the same name to fill book orders from prisons across the country. Isabel Clark, one of the project's chairs, sent us some information and some pictures:
With a van full of volunteers and books, donated by the Haverford College Bookstore, we headed into center city Philadelphia to The A-Space, a community space where Books through Bars is located. Books through Bars is a non-profit organization that promotes literacy and education within prisons, as well as awareness of the current status of the educational systems in prison to those outside its walls. Letters with requests for books come from all fifty states with a variety of interests--anything from GRE prep books to mystery nov
els. Receiving nearly 2,000 letters a month, Books through Bars always need volunteers to help read letters and fill requests, which is what we did while we were there. Books through Bars operates every Tuesday night out of The A-Space, as well as the first and third Saturday of every month. We hope to take ano
ther trip in the spring after the success of this year's fall trip.
Wednesday, November 7, 2007
Special Olympics at Villanova!
This weekend, 8th Dimension and the athletic department joined forces to send a huge group of Haverford student-athletes to volunteer at the Special Olympics. A special thanks to the athletic department for making sure this event was successful, and a note from staff member Gili Freedman, the event's m
ain organizer, with more information:On Saturday, November 3, one hundred eighty-eight Haverford varsity athletes volunteered with the Special Olympics, which is "an international nonprofit organization dedicated to empowering individuals with intellectual disabilities to become physically fit, productive and respected members of society through sports training and competition" (http://www.specialolympics.org). Saturday was the second day of the Pen
nsylvania Special Olympics Fall Fest, which is held at Villanova University every year. The day began for Haverford athletes at 6:30 a.m. when the first group of forty-seven athletes left for Villanova on the bus. All of the Haverford students arrived to Villanova by 8:00 a.m. and immediately began helping at the various sites. At the Fall Fest, our athletes helped with soccer, volleyball, power lifting, and long distance running. They were judges, score-keepers, security personnel, and most importantly, they were there to cheer and support the Special Olympics athletes in their various athletic competitions. Participants found the time they spent to be both fun and meaningful, and we hope to continue Haverford involvement in future years!
Monday, November 5, 2007
Barclay Haunted House
On Friday, October 26th, 8th Dimension held its annual Barclay Haunted House. Staff member Mitra Eghbal shares her thoughts:
The tortuous halls of Gummere might be riot-proof, and I maintain that Magill Library is the best building to survive a siege from a hostile neighboring kingdom, but Barclay is definitely the perfect place for a haunted house, as evidenced last Friday. Families from Haverford and surrounding neighborhoods can support this assertion.
By daylight Barclay looks innocuous enough; by night, those huge arching doorways make it look rather forbidding from the outside. Especially when it so happens that everyone in the dormitory has switched off their lights. Add to that a heavy rainstorm and we were all set.
Dante’s hell had nine levels; Barclay Haunted House is populated by just the sinners-in-training, so it has only four levels. But perhaps orange-and-black crepe paper streamers and plastic spiders were enough to tantalize the visiting children into a lifetime of evil. We can only hope. We can only hope that Beatrice is as benevolent as a tired, rain-drenched parent holding on to their child’s wooden sword as they are dragged by their offspring back into the haunted house for a third go-around.
The denizens of Barclay generously loaned us their home for a whole evening, and they decorated it, to boot. Though it must be said that the 8D staff members nearly had a heart attack when we saw that one hall had absolutely no decorations up fifteen minutes prior to the start of the event. When I came back later, the lights were all out and the residents of the hall were popping out of their rooms and shrieking at the kids. The Customs Person walked up to me and enthusiastically bellowed in my face until he realized I was not a five-year-old, then explained that they didn’t decorate the hall because you couldn’t see the decorations in the dark, anyway. I was initially skeptical, but in retrospect I must concede to its effectiveness, as I think this was the only hall the year that actually made a child cry. (Should causing children to cry make a hall successful or not? You decide.)
Whenever a howling ghost materialized in front of a kid, they would invariably ball up their fists, look the monster in the eye--chin quivering just a bit--and exclaim, “I’m…not… AFRAID OF YOU!” That is a great tactic and I want to try it out next time someone is intimidating me. Overall the kids held up pretty well… really, seeing the children in the clutches of demons worried me less than seeing the children attempt to fit entire popcorn balls into their mouths at the refreshment table in the “exorcized sanctuary” (Barclay lounge, our safe zone).
One sophomore resident of Barclay, replete with candy corn and face smeared with ghoulishly green paint, declared that it was nice to have an excuse to celebrate Halloween the way he used to as a kid. For me, though, the Haunted House wasn’t so much about regression as it was about accomplishment. I rejoice, for I have finally fulfilled my dream of commanding of a horde of zombies.
The tortuous halls of Gummere might be riot-proof, and I maintain that Magill Library is the best building to survive a siege from a hostile neighboring kingdom, but Barclay is definitely the perfect place for a haunted house, as evidenced last Friday. Families from Haverford and surrounding neighborhoods can support this assertion.
By daylight Barclay looks innocuous enough; by night, those huge arching doorways make it look rather forbidding from the outside. Especially when it so happens that everyone in the dormitory has switched off their lights. Add to that a heavy rainstorm and we were all set.
Dante’s hell had nine levels; Barclay Haunted House is populated by just the sinners-in-training, so it has only four levels. But perhaps orange-and-black crepe paper streamers and plastic spiders were enough to tantalize the visiting children into a lifetime of evil. We can only hope. We can only hope that Beatrice is as benevolent as a tired, rain-drenched parent holding on to their child’s wooden sword as they are dragged by their offspring back into the haunted house for a third go-around.
The denizens of Barclay generously loaned us their home for a whole evening, and they decorated it, to boot. Though it must be said that the 8D staff members nearly had a heart attack when we saw that one hall had absolutely no decorations up fifteen minutes prior to the start of the event. When I came back later, the lights were all out and the residents of the hall were popping out of their rooms and shrieking at the kids. The Customs Person walked up to me and enthusiastically bellowed in my face until he realized I was not a five-year-old, then explained that they didn’t decorate the hall because you couldn’t see the decorations in the dark, anyway. I was initially skeptical, but in retrospect I must concede to its effectiveness, as I think this was the only hall the year that actually made a child cry. (Should causing children to cry make a hall successful or not? You decide.)
Whenever a howling ghost materialized in front of a kid, they would invariably ball up their fists, look the monster in the eye--chin quivering just a bit--and exclaim, “I’m…not… AFRAID OF YOU!” That is a great tactic and I want to try it out next time someone is intimidating me. Overall the kids held up pretty well… really, seeing the children in the clutches of demons worried me less than seeing the children attempt to fit entire popcorn balls into their mouths at the refreshment table in the “exorcized sanctuary” (Barclay lounge, our safe zone).
One sophomore resident of Barclay, replete with candy corn and face smeared with ghoulishly green paint, declared that it was nice to have an excuse to celebrate Halloween the way he used to as a kid. For me, though, the Haunted House wasn’t so much about regression as it was about accomplishment. I rejoice, for I have finally fulfilled my dream of commanding of a horde of zombies.
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