I hope you will indulge me in sharing some more Kindness Yard Sale stories. I feel so lucky that I get to experience all of the magic, and I really like to share it with others.
People not familiar with
the concept of the Kindness Yard Sale are often stunned that the philosophy actually
works – I mean, if shoppers “pay what they wish”, it will be impossible to
fundraise, right? But the concept of “pay
what you wish” works really well in this setting! It is hard to explain, but once shoppers “get
it” they GET IT!
And yes, some shoppers pay
far less than something would sell for at a “normal” yard sale. But there are also shoppers who pay far MORE
than the value of their purchase – understanding that they are not really “paying
for the items” but are donating to a CAUSE.
And sometimes, well sometimes
people are magnificent.
Story 1 - Take the
neighbor who hadn’t had any time to visit the sale. This neighbor has a difficult life – many people
living in one house, trouble finding work, health issues… I know that they do not have much in terms of
money. But this woman is sweet as can be
and supportive of all of the work that I do.
So, as she walked by last evening, she said, “I don’t want to shop at
the sale, but I want to make a donation,” and handed me a $5 bill.
That $5 bill was a
LOT. It could’ve been used to buy milk
and eggs. It could’ve put a bit of gas
in the car. But instead of using it for
those necessary things, she chose to donate it. She has been the recipient of acts of
kindness from Kindness Activist, and now she was giving back.
I encouraged her to come
shop, and once she finished making and eating dinner she did return and get
some clothing. It made me happy that she
was able to participate.
There are others who
donate without shopping – sending Venmo or giving cash. I see those sliding into my apps, friends,
THANK YOU! It is beautiful to see the
kindness in action. I appreciate it so
much!
Story 2 - Our neighbor Danyae, the artist I have written about before, is a staunch supporter of my
Kindness Activist work. She is a refugee
from China and has had such a hard life.
Her immigration status finally changed a couple of months ago and she
now has permanent residence in the country that she loves so much – the United
States of America. This change in status
also means that she now qualifies to get an EBT card so she can go to the
grocery store and shop. Danyae survived solely
on food from the Little Yellow Pantry for 7 or 8 months. Not only did she not have funds to buy food,
but she believes that food and water are often “poisoned by the government” so
not safe to eat. I convinced her that
the pantry food was safe, and she found a home in this community of kindness.
And now Danyae is giving
back. She has probably volunteered
helping with the yard sale around 100 hours!
She is such a hard worker! If I find
a good task and set her up doing it, she is very successful and gets the jobs
done.
But, of course, she also needs
things. She is an artist, so needs paint
and brushes. She needs comfortable shoes
(she walks and uses the bus system). She
needs clothes for the changing of the seasons.
I know her story and I know
that she has literally nothing in terms of finances. The government houses her and now pays for
her food. Her social worker is trying to
find her employment (which is difficult given her mental issues). She will have to move to a new apartment soon
and I am advocating that be not too far from our home so she will have some friendly
support.
But given all of those
factors, Danyae still insists on paying for her Kindness Yard Sale
purchases. I try not to take her money,
boy do I try. I explain she has “paid”
by helping so much. I explain that the
yard sale is over, so today she can take what she wants for free. But NO.
She insists that she pay. (She
wanted to pay $100 for some beautiful paintbrushes that she explained are very,
very expensive and hard to find, I talked her down to $10 😊 .)
Danyae was also very
helpful with translation services a couple of times during the
sale! One man showed me two wooden treasures
he had found on a shelf and asked if I knew what they were. “Hmmm, I have no idea,” I replied, “…but let
me find Danyae! If this writing is in
Chinese she will tell us what they are and what they say!”.
And sure enough, Danyae
knew exactly what those treasures were. They
were pieces of wood that aristocrat artists, the elite, in China use to hold
the edges of scroll paper down so that they can paint or write on it! And she told us what the Chinese characters
meant. She did the same for a beautiful
Chinese basket that was at the sale – translated the characters on the coins
attached to the basket. It is fun to see
her eyes light up when she sees her language and can be of service by
interpreting it.
And transversely, hearing
some of the stories of her past are heartbreaking. Today she was assisting me as we tried to
sort the leftover clothing from the sale before the rain came. We have many, many jeans, and I know that
they are good to wear in the fall and winter.
I asked Danyae if she ever wears jeans (I had never seen her in them),
thinking we would pull out a couple of pairs for her. She told me, “No! No. I
do not wear jeans.” The strong
delivery of such a simple statement made me wonder if there was more to the
story, so I asked why not. “My mother
wore jeans,” she explained. “They threw
rocks at her. The people in the village
threw rocks.” Sometimes I wish I was not
so curious and didn’t ask about the story behind the stories, as they can be heartbreaking.
I will be hosting an
evening art showing of Danyae’s work sometime soon. I hope that the community will rally behind
her and show her the love she so freely gives to me and others.
Story 3 - I learned a good
lesson/had a good reminder of diversity at this year’s sale. We go through loads and loads of bags as we
check people out and give them their purchases.
Neighbors donate many cloth and plastic shopping bags for us to
use. Last evening, I was bagging some
items that a mother and daughter purchased.
I reached down for a bag and found a really good one – Halloween! It was orange and black and had a big, cute
spider drawn on it. It even had a little
flashlight attached to it to use while trick-or-treating. I showed it to the little girl and I oohhed
and ahhhhed over the bag as I starting filling it with their items. Then the mom quietly but confidently said, “May
we have a different bag please? We do
not celebrate Halloween”.
Ahhhh – foot. In. Mouth. I apologized as I grabbed a different bag and
asked the mother to take the flashlight off the first bag so that her daughter
could take that home with them.
I was also reminded of the
importance of pronouns. As I sat and
talked with a neighbor on the steps while their teenage child shopped and
shopped, I referred to the child as “she”.
The mother quickly but gently said, “they”. It was another reminder that I needed. Pronouns, names, IDENTITY in general
is so important.
In the end all was well,
no hurt feelings. But those were good
reminders for me that this community is diverse not only in nationality, race, language,
gender expression, size, shape, and color – but also in religion. I will be more mindful of that now that those
women so kindly but confidently brought that to my attention.
The teacher needing
animals came right away when I messaged her today. She and I dug through the piles of animals
that didn’t find homes during the sale. We
found EVERYTHING – bears, dogs, bunnies, turtles, stingray, whales, parrots,
snakes, cats, fish – even COWS and PIGS!
In the end, we found over 3 garbage bags FULL of stuffed animals for the
school event (and we still have all of the other stuffies that are not
animal shaped!)
Car full of stuffed animals!pronou
So once again I am
reminded that the Kindness Yard Sale is not only a place to raise money. It is not only a place to find
treasures. But it is also a place to
learn, to find community, and to be reminded of the beauty of the human
experience.
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