WFMZ Airs News Story About Writers Workshops

Kudos to the local papers who published “Reconnected” …  ”The Poverty Next Door.”  It was that column about a writers workshop program I started over a year ago at the Children’s Home of Reading that got the attention of WFMZ.  They did a great spot that aired yesterday on WFMZ’s 10:30 p.m. Berks newscast.  That’s the latest I’ve been up in years … well worth the wait.  Thanks again, Berksmont, and thanks to Dwayne Parker, the reporter who was so enthusiastic about the writers at The Children’s Home.

You can see the spot at this link:

 http://www.wfmz.com/news/Childrens-Home-Of-Reading-helps-kids-get-creative/-/121458/3917300/-/2e32hqz/-/index.html

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9/11 Jitters

As the 10th anniversary of the terrorist attack on America nears,  my anxiety increases as it does every September since 2001.  It’s worse this year because it is the 10th anniversary, and because we recently succeeded in ridding the world of Osama Bin Laden.

I usually commemorate the tragedy annually by viewing the rebroadcast of documentaries produced after the attack.  The impact is only slightly diminished by time.  This year, a new show was added to the lineup.  “Targeting Bin Laden,” a two-hour film that aired on the History Channel, documented the meticulous intelligence and military operation that led to the unbelievable raid on Bin Laden’s Abbottabad compound executed by the Navy’s SEAL Team 6.

The documentary included interviews with President Obama.  When asked about the response in the Situation Room when Bin Laden’s death had been positively confirmed, he recalled, “There was no joy.”  He added, “I said something simple.”  He paused a second and said, “We got him. We got him.”  There was a quiet dignity in his retelling of that moment.

I wonder if anyone in this nation really breathed easier after Bin Laden’s death.  The mission has been called the greatest victory in the war against terrorism.

Then came last night’s breaking news about a credible terrorist threat against Washington and/or New York.  New York’s Mayor Bloomberg held a press conference and told us not to panic, to go about out lives as usual, but to be vigilant in reporting any suspicious activity.

And, once again, the nation holds its breath.

 

 

 

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The Silent Minority Speaks Up

This “Reconnected” column ran last year around this time.  I just read Vivian Bianco’s letter to the editor on BerksMont’s web site.  She thinks that seniors should not have to pay school tax.  I’m all for it.  I don’t know if Ms. Bianco has children who benefited from the taxes she has paid.  I just know that the sting is doubly painful for those few of us with no children.  Read on …

A few weeks ago I visited my local township building.  When I walked out, the balance in my checkbook was thousands of dollars less than it was when I walked in.

It was property tax time.  Time to pay the rent on the house I own. 

Everybody’s upset about property taxes, aka school real estate tax.  The most vocal opponents are usually parents with school-aged children and empty-nesters (households whose children are through school and out of the nest).

Even though both groups have children who either are or were enrolled in our public schools, they frequently lock horns over property taxes.

Rarely do I hear complaints from people who have no children.

Let me fix that.  I am a person with no children.  Statistically, I am in the same group as the empty-nesters, but obviously since I don’t have children who attended school, I don’t fit there.  That makes me a minority.

I am also a property owner.  Been one since the 1970s. 

When I bought my first house, I knew full well that the cost of home ownership included property taxes to support the public schools.  That was fine with me.  I’m part of this society, and I’m all for children getting an education.  Quite simply, it was the price of owning property. 

Every year around tax time, the topic heats up and it’s the parents vs. the empty-nesters.  Young parents who recently purchased homes with higher tax assessments have higher tax bills, and they direct their anger at folks who’ve owned their homes for a longer time and who have lower tax assessments – people like their own parents.  The young parents cry for a new assessment to level the playing field.   What they don’t realize is that a new assessment won’t necessarily reduce the assessment nor the taxes on their newer, larger, more expensive, fully-loaded MacMansions.  It will however, raise the tax burden on older folks who live in older, smaller, less expensive homes.  For many of these homeowners, the tax is already a real burden and many fear losing their homes to property taxes that they simply can’t afford to pay.

And then there’s my minority:  homeowners with no children.  Other than my own public school education, which my parents paid for with their property taxes, I cost the schools nothing. 

Still, every year I dutifully pay my property taxes without comment.  I, too, am getting older, and for the first time in my homeownership career, I am considering the very real possibility that I may not be able to afford to live in the home that I worked so hard to own.  

Thus far, no one has come up with a viable solution to either eliminate or significantly reduce property taxes.  The politicians are all over the place and they are no place.  The citizens can’t move the ball forward if they continually lock horns in name-calling matches between young and old property owners.

As property owners, we all agreed to help keep the schools in business, whether or not we have children.  I don’t calculate how much money I’ve paid in property taxes over the years.   I think of it as rent.  And, if I had a few kids to send off to school every day, I might even consider it a pretty good deal.

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New Life

Another reminder that life goes on … About a week ago I noticed several spots matted down in the ferns and the lilies surrounding the house.  It looked like a baby deer bed to me, but my husband said, nah, it’s just flat from the heavy rains we’ve been having.

Then this morning I saw what I thought was a cat going past my window. It turned out to be the newest fawn I’ve ever seen, accompanied by Mommy deer and another baby.  The little guy was not much bigger than my cat (note the kitty watching baby deer from inside the window).  Then came mommy and another tiny fawn.  They’re somewhere in the woods now, but I’ll be checking throughout the day to see if mother deer nests them close to the house.

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Zach's Updates

June 13, 2011
Yesterday’s fundraiser was such a success!  There are not enough thanks to tell the friends and family who organized the event,  the Crowne Plaza Hotel, the countless businesses who donated raffle gifts and door prizes, the entertainers who performed, how much this means to the family.  Zach’s grandmom took one look in the room and started to cry.   This will become a part of Zach’s memories and a part of his life.   Thank you all for your help, your thoughts, and your prayers.

June 11, 2011
If you happened to see the story in the Reading Eagle about the fundraiser for the Strunk family, please note the following:  Chris and Michelle have NOT left their jobs. Chris, Zach’s daddy, is a 15 year veteran of the Coatesville Police Departmen.  He took 5 sick days after the accident and then returned to work. Michelle used all of her sick days then took FMLA for the last 18 days of the school year. They have been coordinating their schedules so that one of them is with Zach round the clock and Grandmom and Grandad (Kathy and Dan) and Michelle’s sister (Stacy) have cared for Maddie, Zach’s 4 year old sister in her parents’ absence. Zach’s parents are knocking themselves out dealing with this traumatic experience. We appreciate all your kind thoughts and prayers.

I am humbled by the response to my great-nephew’s accident.

Zach has been at CHOP since May 2.  He has up days and down days.  I can’t even imagine what it’s like for his Mom and Dad to see him on those down days.  He’s had a mysterious rash (possibly an allergic reaction to some of his meds), been on and off a catheter, and fought infection and fevers.  He’s had skin and muscle grafts, and, as soon as his leg is healed well enough to be opened up again, the orthopaedic surgeon plans to do a bone graft to close a gap in his femur.

In spite of his injuries, he’s managed to charm all the nurses and therapists who cross his path.  He’s got a long way to go, but the doctors are satisfied with his progress.   I hope in the near future I can post a picture of him standing on his own two feet.  To everyone who has thought about Zach, prayed for him and his Mom, Dad, and sister, we are sincerely grateful.

For more info about the fundraiser, visit https://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=211709002185800

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The Strength of A Child

I have a small family.  My Mom died in 1995.  My Dad died in 2000, two weeks to the day after my sister passed away.  She was 56 years and one week old.  Her two boys, Chris and Tim, were 29 and 26 years old respectively when they found themselves without parents.  The boys became my only family, next to my husband.

Tim is a lot like me.  He’s not a kid-person.  We both have cats.  We call them “our kids” and that’s not too far from the truth.  Chris, on the other hand, always wanted children.  He and his wife, Michelle, have two – Madelynn and Zach (the adorable little fellow in the picture).  The children give him joy and they give him purpose.  When I look at my nephew with his children, I try to imagine what it would have been like to have a dad like him.

On May 2, there was a horrendous lawnmower accident that left Zach seriously injured.  Chris was on the riding lawnmower and through a hideous stroke of bad luck, he backed over his little boy.  Chris jumped off the mower, and with one hand he flung the machine off of his little boy’s body.  His training as a police officer kicked in as he held pressure on his son’s leg and shouted for help.

Zach has been in Children’s Hospital of Philadelphia (CHOP) since that night.  The doctors are still hoping to save his leg.  For the first 18 days, the little guy was sedated, floating in a painfree subconsciousness that spared him any memory of the trauma.  The first day that he was taken off the ventilator was rough. The second day, he asked for MacDonald’s french fries.  He didn’t whimper or complain.  When he felt pain, he uttered a tiny little “ooooooww” and furrowed his brow.  His left leg is pieced together and held in place with an immobilizer.  The docs have done skin and muscle grafts.  Bone grafts may be necessary in the future.  No one is sure that if he does leave the hospital with two legs that his left one will be with him for the rest of his life.  And no one has even hinted at a release date.

Through all this, the little guy patiently watches cartoons, struggles through the beginning of an arduous physical therapy regime, and suffers withdrawal symptoms as he is weaned from heavy pain meds.

Yet he smiles.  And laughs.  And his little sister visits.  She’s no longer afraid to go into his room.  She’s a bit tentative, but every time she visits she paints another “Get Well Zachie” poster and hangs it in her brother’s hospital room.

And while everyone’s priority is Zach, I can’t help but worry about his Mom, his Dad, and his little sister.  With every day, and every step forward, Zach instills an unbelievable spirit and strength in everyone who cares for him, hospital staff included.  The road to his recovery is long and expensive.  And there are no promises as to the outcome.

FUNDRAISER FOR ZACH

Event: All you can eat Pig Roast and Picnic Luau with Beer and Soda included
**There will be music, games, raffles, and give-aways**
**Bring your lawn chair and dress in your luau best**
Date: Sunday, June 12, 2011
Time: noon-9pm
Place: Crowne Plaza Hotel Reading in the Outside Courtyard
(Entrance across from Home Depot)
1741 Papermill Road, Wyomissing PA 19610
Price: $20 in advance $25 at the door
*We encourage anyone 21+ to come out and support Zach during this difficult time*

Purchase tickets in advance at the
Crowne Plaza Hotel Reading at the front desk
or
Donations are being accepted at Wells Fargo Bank:
Friends of Zachary Strunk

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