Yesterday was both World Food Day and Blog Action Day; probably it would have made more sense for me to write what I’m about to yesterday — but after an especially disturbing Vikings loss it seemed like a better choice to put it off and cheer myself up with Beverly Hills Cop.
Procrastination, football, and Eddie Murphy aside, I actually did make an effort to mark World Food Day: I volunteered at another special food packing session for the horn of Africa at Feed My Starving Children. I brought along four friends who absolutely made my day by joining me, and the whole group of 103 volunteers packed enough food to feed 55 children for a year – in two hours. That is completely amazing and I’m so proud to work with that group.
Over 30,000 children have died in the past few months in the Horn of Africa, and over 13 million are in crisis. I can’t even comprehend that kind of loss and suffering in the “read about it in the history books” kind of way — but this is happening right now.
Sorry if you find this PSA offensive, I know not everyone likes Bono. (cheap shot)
But really. F*** FAMINE. No matter your religion, politics, or nationality, if you are a human living on this planet, you need to care about this. And you need to get involved in whatever way you can.
I’m going to keep dragging my (wonderful, amazing) friends to Feed My Starving Children. I’m going to keep writing about this for all six of my “fans.” And I’m also going to keep volunteering locally — we may not have a famine, but hunger is a problem in every part of the world.
Which is why I just did this.
It was a rash decision to sign up for this, and once again my memorized credit card number has come into play late in the evening, but I think it’s a good thing for once. Besides, Thanksgiving is usually just the holiday where all of my friends and family make jokes about Tofurkey at my expense. I’m fighting poverty and hunger on my holiday time; TRY AND TEASE ME NOW, TURKEYS.
Well. I absolutely can’t end on that note, so let’s pretend I’m not mean to the people who love and support me and am actually more like Mother Teresa, who said:
“If you can’t feed a hundred people, then feed just one.”