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Beacon Hill: Reinventing the system

A couple years ago a group of christian families got together and felt they needed to walk out the things they believed, instead of just talking about it. So they spent time every month getting together and praying. Praying led to action. Soon one of those actions was to bring a hundred dollars or more per family and pool it up. From there they looked for those who needed help. Time and time again they helped out people who needed rent, car payments, groceries, etc. All the while they remained completely anonymous.

As the months rolled on an idea was birthed. That idea was Beacon Hill. Within months Beacon Hill was a reality. (One of the amazing parts of this story is the fact that they never looked for property. They had an investor approach them, out of the blue.) Soon they were accepting applicants to come and shortly after, those accepted were moving in. Beacon Hill had started. Homeless women and children were coming in off the streets and being rescued from sleeping in their cars.

These women and children are being shown love and taught life skills they need. They are being pointed to the right community resources and helped back on their feet. In their first year, Beacon Hill had a greater than 75% success rate.

I believe a lot of people think it’s okay to live off the system or indefinitely accept assistance the government can provide, as though entitled to the help. While the programs the government provides are beneficial they are only meant to be temporary (in my opinion). Beacon Hill realized they were only enabling their tenants to be dependent on those systems.

So, for Beacon Hill 2012 brings changes to how they provide assistance. As the year progresses they will take their tenants from a place of receiving assistance from these programs, which breed dependency and only make it harder and harder to survive, to one of complete independence. Freedom in the true sense of the word.

As I talked with one of the founders I was amazed to find out Beacon Hill is an independently funded program. It receives NO assistance or funding from the government. They maintain the program on money given to them by businesses or individual people who want to help. Because of this they are not limited to what they can teach or how they can teach it.

I know I’ve only touched the surface of what Beacon Hill is and what it offers, but the main point is this: a group of families got together and decided that they were no longer going to just talk about what they believed in. They put action to that belief even when they felt they were in over their heads and doing something way out of their league. They stepped out and are participating in an adventure that is creatively and indefinitely changing the city of Anchorage, Alaska; and more importantly the lives of the women and children they help.

Photo: Mr. Kris

Do you know what you’re doing?

via State Library and Archives of Florida (flickr.com/photos/floridamemory/3983331817)

I believe in the power of a good mission statement to help a person or group to focus on what’s really important to them. But we all know most mission statements are completely worthless. Nancy Lublin of Fast Company wrote about this a couple years ago in an article called, ‘How to Write a Mission Statement That Isn’t Dumb.’

Sometimes defining your mission can wreck your whole view of how you currently live your life and force you to rebuild your decision-making process from scratch. Like a good massage, it hurts while it’s happening but you’ll feel great when it’s over. I highly recommend checking out the article and taking Ms. Lublin’s advice.

But we have to tackle vision statements, too. Most of those are also dumb. And the right vision statement can be just as explosive as the right mission statement, maybe even more so. Writing a vision statement involves imagining the future you want and putting it into words. And Ari Weinzweig will you tell you exactly how to do that in his article, ’8 Steps to Creating a Great Vision.’

Here’s what I came away with for OCSPLORA’s mission after reading those articles.

There are three main things I am attempting with OCSPLORA: one, to tell fantastic stories (99 new stories each year, at least one gaining international recognition each month); two, to connect creative revolutionaries with people and ideas that resonate (99 positive responses each week from our audience); and three, to point out opportunities for adventure, creativity and generosity (99 messages each quarter from people who took action based on opportunities we reported).

What do you think? Let me know your thoughts on those two articles, mission and vision statements in general, your mission and vision for life or OCSPLORA’s mission (and help us meet the goal for part two).

Feeding your soul or stuffing it?

Photo by Ting W. Chang ( flickr.com/photos/ssdctw/2260263714/ )

Exotic food. Food for the soul? A creative’s daily bread? Exotic foods might be hard to find in this global food market. Is anything rare, unusual, fresh? What are the things that are hard to find for creatives that they need and would seem exotic or strange to others? A lot of Americans don’t like exotic foods. They find comfort in the predictable. My father still eats the same crappy white bread he did when I was a kid, as stale as it is.

My wife keeps a stash of ‘exotic/special’ Japanese foods in the closet for when she gets the craving. My daughter’s favorite snack is dried salted small fish which makes most people gag just thinking about it. Is it an exotic food? Not in Japan. It’s a matter of perspective. To the people near us they may not be exotic but to those far off whether in geographical distance or world view they may be. What are the cravings of creatives? What ‘exotic foods’ could we or do we keep on hand or go and buy when we need a design fix? For me it is thrift store finds and lately tobacco barn viewings…. Read more…

What is ‘Adventure’?

‘An adventure is defined as an exciting or unusual experience; it may also be a bold, usually risky undertaking, with an uncertain outcome. The term is often used to refer to activities with some potential for physical danger, such as skydiving, mountain climbing and or participating in extreme sports. The term also broadly refers to any enterprise that is potentially fraught with physical, financial or psychological risk, such as a business venture, a love affair, or other major life undertakings.’
(‘Adventure’, Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia)

When I think adventure, I think khaki. I think Indiana Jones. I think old double prop sea planes.

But when I try to define it, I think of adventure as what happens to you when you pursue a course of action that puts you at risk, especially when it is outside the normal routine of your everyday life. I don’t just mean physical risk. I mean the risk of embarrassment, the risk of getting dirty, the risk of being laughed at, the risk of being stranded, the risk of creating an awkward situation, the risk of failure, the risk of rejection.

Last year, I made it one of my goals to go on a personal adventure once a month. Go mountain bike trails I haven’t biked before, or walk around part of the city I’m not familiar with, or rescue my wife from an evil voodoo priest who is about to pull her still-beating heart out of her chest.

I haven’t made that a goal this year, but having worked that philosophy into my life a little, I was more quick to say yes, or click yes, to the opportunity to go see an old friend who I really don’t know all that well, in a city I’ve never been to, in a country who may not send a plane for me if the entire civilization breaks down around me, by a train I’m not familiar with, for an amount of money that seems ridiculously prohibitive, without my wife who keeps me from doing things like forgetting my immigration form on the train or arriving at the customs line three minutes before they close it.

And – if you are good at guessing endings then you already know – it was epic.

get going: lessons learned in a barber shop

I used to talk about opening a barbershop like I talked about skating the big half-pipe at 8-Ball Skate Park. I learned all the lingo, purchased a membership and climbed to the top of the ramp. But every single time I got there, I’d look down at the twelve inches of vert and say, ‘Nah, not today.’ I’d follow that up with a myriad of excuses: too many people are on this one, I’m tired, I could do it but I don’t feel like it. The truth is, I didn’t know how. I loved the idea of it but never put practical methodology to my quest. More importantly, I didn’t even know why I wanted to do it. So when I was asked to think about this piece it crossed my mind that I have no idea how to open a business. Honestly, I googled it. But I do know why I opened a business and how to navigate through trouble. Here’s what I learned…. Read more…

bad luck and good times on the appalachian trail

Darius, Chris and Jeff walking hardWe’re marching in the rain, single file along a wide mountain ridge. The sky flashes and a peal of thunder rolls above us. The ground’s getting muddy and my shoes are soaked through. My fancy rain jacket keeps the top half of me dry but not warm. You don’t remember how cold rain can be when you pack your rain jacket for a trip like this. You assume staying dry equals staying warm. Nope, I’m cold to the bone. My shorts are dripping and the handles of my trekking poles are spongy wet. The only way to get warm is to keep walking. And what else would I be doing? I’m on the Appalachian Trail.

The Appalachian Trail: the East Coast’s own icon of adventure and wilderness, your ticket to freedom and the majestic beauty of the natural world. Plus a few highways here and there, but you probably don’t even see them in the summer when the flora is in full bloom. This is the great outdoors. Over 2,000 miles of it, if you’re willing to walk the whole thing in one shot, from Georgia to Maine. It takes a person a good four to six months to hike it all straight through. It’s looking like it’s gonna take me a lifetime or two…. Read more…

friends, food, and pepsi throwback: friday night dinner

We’ve been hosting Friday Night Dinner at our place for almost two years. We probably average about five Fridays out of every six. Maybe six out of seven. The others get lost to everyone having plans on the same night, or us being out of town.

Our fallback topic is lesbians. Lesbians and the lesbian lovers who love them. No one knows why. It just is. We mostly talk about work, church, television, our pasts, and current events, pretty much in that order. Women always outnumber men, usually three to one. The storytellers tell their stories while the armchair comedians throw in their one-liners. The three year old used to get all the attention until after dinner, when she would happily go to bed in our room until it was time to leave, but now her baby sister is stealing it away from her…. Read more…