Just Imagine
By Brent Loafman
A neighborhood where you can put together a little
snack bag for each of your kids, open the front door for them, tell them to be
sure to come home for lunch, stay out of the street and have fun! All with the
certain knowledge that they are being looked after all morning long by the
neighborhood Moms and Dads. You know that because you’re watching too.
I grew up in a neighborhood like that in St.
Louis, Missouri in the Fifties and Sixties. Saturday mornings I would rise
early, watch cartoons while I wolfed down a bowl of cereal or worse, was forced
to sit still long enough that I could eat a “Hearty” breakfast of bacon, eggs,
toast and orange juice before packing up what I thought I would need for the
day in my backpack. Then yanking open the door, careful to slam it shut so Mom
would know I was leaving and then knock on neighbors doors to round up my
friends and we'd be off on an adventure for the day. Most of the time I didn't
go back home until lunch time and sometimes my folks would be yelling out the
door to come to dinner before I returned home. In all that time, my folks
didn't worry about me because they knew that I was being watched by almost
every Mom or Dad on the street.
Of five or six parents that were close to my
house, someone always knew where we were and mostly what we were doing. The
firm rule was to be home when the street lights came on. Further up and down
the street, we were all recognized and came under the scrutiny of those folks
too. It was a wonderful place to be and thinking back on those times, it was
almost magical. Just imagine.
Things can't be like that today with all of the safety concerns, everyone working, longer commutes and technology that hooks our kids so early in life. Right?
Different times? Sure. Different social concerns?
Not that different. Different place? Suburb to a major city, like many. Different
people? No. So why can't there be places like that for parents and kids to
live? What's the key to making that place real? The answer is transforming your
neighborhood into a village, a community that watches out for its members and
shares the load. In other words, know your neighbors, your area, your village.
Sit down and write out the names of how many
neighbors you know on your street, what they do for a living and how well you
know them. Not so many? Maybe it's time to ask your closest neighbors over for
a weekend barbecue, especially those that you don't know. Plan a social event
for the neighborhood and get some volunteers to help with it, even the kids.
You'll find that you grow more familiar with the neighbors just in the
collaboration of planning and doing.
At Gardenspot, we will help with the efforts to
transform your neighborhood into a village. Virginia and I want to help
neighborhood leaders to plan a neighborhood event. A place to invite those on
your street for a meeting of you and your children with your neighbors, and
collaborating with your kids on a craft project while you get to meet some
other parents. We will help plan your block party and work with folks to have a
real event. A block party, a neighborhood craft show, a children’s art show or
even a talent show!
It takes effort to reach out, build a community,
find your place and share the load, the joy and life. To become a village.
Gardenspot wants to help.
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