Daytripping...no, not at Burk's Falls

Daytripping...no, not at Burk's Falls
But, why are we not moving????

Tuesday, July 22, 2008

Poverty, PSAs and...Pork

A new day finally arrived at the Institute. The session commenced with more arts and crafts. This time, we had to create a collage of a social issue plaguing our school environment. One common thread linking the schools of my group seemed to be poverty and inequity. I was finally able to use the crappy collage I created last week. Hooray! A few in the group actually claimed it was "good", and gave it some artistic merit! Unbelievable. It's definitely a great example of what Peggy Alvers referred to as "outsider art"-- pieces you have to look at really (in some cases, really really)closely to find the art lurking in often the most unusual ways. Tracy drew the Co-Op and water bucket, Bonnie added the Breakfast Program, drugs, and the welfare application form, Alison created the gun (or hairdryer, depending on your perspective)...and, hey, before we knew it, we were done! This was so "outsider art"! I was curious as to what we were going to have to do with these pieces.

Sure enough...after lunch we had to present our posters and the issue to the large group. I should have known. Tracy did an outstanding job, both speaking clearly and articulately, while at the same time, fending off any line-cutters! Super! After a short discussion of possiblities for creating change, we were introduced to our next project: Public Service Announcements (PSAs). I will not elaborate on them. There is no need. Ours is already almost complete, I am sure. Tracy is labouring over here computer, as we speak, to complete, not only her own PSA, but Bonnie's and mine also. Thanks, Tracy! Ha! Ha!

Finally, after a long day at the Institute the three of us headed out to Oakville, to Yvonne's lovely home, for a wonderful home-cooked, non-buffet-style meal. It was so kind and generous of her to make us feel right at home. She served wine, beer, snacks, gourmet salad, potatoes...and pork! It was absolutely fantastic! The directions out to Oakville were superb. Unfortunately, coming back, I was too busy laughing that I missed a turn, and we ended up well beyond our destination. No worries, though. Thinking fast (as we always do...especially when washrooms are needed), we turned up "BURNHAMTHORPE RD." We thought this could be a connector...but we weren't sure why! It was more of a guess really. Then, with Mississauga literally in sight again, we found Dixie Rd. After dropping Tracy off at the "Stagecoach Hotel", knowing she was headed up to work on and, subsequently, finish the "collaborative" projects, Bonnie and I left...only to later miss our exit too...for the exact same reasons! ARGH!

In the end, to relieve your suspense, Bonnie and I made it back to the hotel safe and sound. Being the clever girls that we are, we simply followed the direction of the planes! Just like we learned to navigate the computers last week, we are also learning to navigate the streets and expressways of Toronto...not by choice, though. Between all the talk of poverty, PSAs and pork, I've had a big day! Good night.

6 comments:

Blogger Bon said...

Heidster,
Yes, it certainly was an eventful day. I particularly enjoyed our travels around Mississauga and Oakville this evening. Live, Love, Laugh!! I think we did all of these this evening. Thanks for the great adventure!

Heidster said...

Just call me Indy Sales, Bonster!
Heidster

Heidster said...

Again, Heidster's husband...

I loved the detailed descriptions, and how you made it back (i.e., non-buffet). Always look for airplanes, familiar tall builings, and, consequently, Superman.

I wrote in Bonnie's blog. Today is FLYING by.

Brando

Martin / Holly said...

-Pook, the Pookster, the Pook-a-Rama, the Pooky-Tooky or whatever you happen to be going by now...I must apologize if I in any way caused you to make a wrong turn while attempting to get to your destination by my phone call - you know these emergencies I have - like an opinion on my new hairdo and well, what to tell this person or that person...you know, the tragedies of life.Looks like you girls are working well together and as usual, Pook, you've managed to become the "Most Popular" and the "Most Likely to Succeed"...of course, there is also the "Most Likely to Get Lost in a Metropolitan City" and the "Most Likely to be Late" and my favourite "Most Likely to have Your Car Catch on Fire" which can be added to your yearbook photo.In any case, you are missed. I tried calling Brando several times last night (add "Most Likely to Forget to Call His Sister-in-Law Prior to heading to Adrian" to his photo)...and alas, I've not heard back. Kindly have him call me when you speak to him next. Dinner with Jane went wonderfully...Martin didn't get a word in edgewise and well, she's one of those types of friends with whom you can both carry on a conversation at the same time, change topics frequently and still completely understand and follow the point (if any). Martin just stared at us in complete amazement - poor lad was bored silly...I mean, we talked about highschool, sorority, old friend stuff for 4 hours...lol.Jane has now decided to go into private practise in Ireland and is writing her medical exams here as a back-up idea.Okay - I'm sure I was supposed to keep this blog focused on your topic, sharing my enthusiasm and thoughts, but well, as always, I'll beat to my own drum.I am so proud of you! You are amazing. Somehow you should share these blogs with mum and dad - they'd love to read them.XOXOXOmeSee you on Sunday - do you need me to bring anything for you?

Martin / Holly said...

P.S.  This is taking me a great effort - just forgot my password, then didn't realize it was my email to be used to sign on...seriously, thank goodness I'm really bored this week at work...lol

T said...

I think the pork was the best part of my trip so far- thanks, Yvonne! I had such a good time on the ride home that I am convinved that Heidster, Blogger Bon and T need to take a road trip sometime. What a hoot! And from what I gather the fun continued long after I was home, safe and sound.

Well, I should hit the hay. I am sure we will be building jewellery boxes out of popsicle sticks or something equally thrilling tomorrow!