On Thursday, April 19th the Midwest Pages to Prisoners Project is holding a Pack-A-Thon at its space next to Boxcar Books and Community Center at 310 S Washington Street, near the corner of Third and Washington Streets, across from Third Street Park. The event will start at 2pm on Thursday afternoon and go a full 12 hours until 2am that night.
The Midwest Pages to Prisoners Project currently has a backlog of book requests from prisoners that spans at least three months. With the help of Pack-A-Thon volunteers, we hope to significantly reduce that backlog!
Volunteers at the Pack-A-Thon will be reading letters sent from prisoners, filling requests for books from our collection of books donated by members of the Bloomington community, and packaging those books so that they are ready to be mailed. No prior experience is necessary, and training will be provided to new volunteers on the hour, every hour.
While we hope to get a lot of work done, this will also be a fun and festive event, so bring music, snacks and beverages to share, as well as everyone you know! Additionally, book donations and donations of packing supplies such as envelopes large enough to hold 3 books, large sheets of paper that could be used to wrap packages of books, or packing tape will be very useful.
For more information, contact the Midwest Pages to Prisoners Project at midwestpagestoprisoners@yahoo.com, pagestoprisoners.org, or 812.339.8710.
For those unable to attend this special event, Pages meets several times every week to help send books to the imprisoned. The regularly scheduled meeting times are Mondays (during the school year) from 7-9pm , Thursdays from 7-11pm, and Sundays from 2-5pm.
The Midwest Pages to Prisoners Project is an all volunteer effort that strives to provide free reading material to prisoners in the United States. By providing free reading materials upon request, we hope to aid in the rehabilitation process and stimulate critical thinking behind bars. Our volunteers are concerned citizens and activists interested in rehabilitation, rather than punishment.
The project exists to alleviate pain, boredom, and attrition and to provide a direct opportunity for self-education. Additionally, we exist because prison libraries sometimes fail in this respect, and are understocked, or are only able to be patronized during specific and limited hours. Finally, The Midwest Pages to Prisoners Project exists to inform others about the condition of the prison system in Indiana and throughout the nation and the effects of incarceration on our communities. Through the letters and books that we send and receive, we hope to build connections between those who are within the criminal justice system, and their communities at large.


comments:
comments:
It is <a href="http://www.plussize-weddingdresses.com" title=" Wedding Dresses"> wedding </a> cold, so bitter <a href="http://www.eveningdressescustom.com" title="Wedding Dresses"> wedding </a> cold, on this dark, <a href="http://www.plussize-weddingdresses.com" title=" Wedding Dresses"> wedding </a> winter day in <a href="http://www.plussize-weddingdresses.com" title=" Wedding Dresses"> wedding </a> 1942. But it is no different from any other day in this Nazi <a href="http://www.eveningdressescustom.com" title="Wedding Dresses"> wedding </a> concentration camp. I stand shivering in my thin rags, still in disbelief that this nightmare is happening. <a href="http://www.eveningdressescustom.com" title="Wedding Dresses"> wedding </a> I am just a young boy. I should be playing with friends; I should be going to school; I should be looking <a href="http://www.plussize-weddingdresses.com" title=" Wedding Dresses"> wedding </a> forward to a future, to growing up and marrying, and having a family of my own. But those dreams are <a href="http://www.plussize-weddingdresses.com" title=" Wedding Dresses"> wedding </a> for the living, and I am no longer one of them. Instead, I am almost dead, surviving from day to day, from <a href="http://www.eveningdressescustom.com" title="Wedding Dresses"> wedding </a> hour to hour, ever <a href="http://www.eveningdressescustom.com" title="Wedding Dresses"> wedding </a> since I was taken from my home and brought here with tens of thousands other Jews. Will I still be alive tomorrow? Will I be taken to the gas chamber tonight? Back and forth I walk next <a href="http://www.eveningdressescustom.com" title="Wedding Dresses"> wedding </a> to the barbed wire fence, trying to keep my emaciated body warm. I am hungry, but I have been hungry for <a href="http://www.plussize-weddingdresses.com" title=" Wedding Dresses"> wedding </a> longer than I want to remember. I am always hungry. Edible food seems like a dream. Each day as more of us <a href="http://www.plussize-weddingdresses.com" title=" Wedding Dresses"> wedding </a> disappear, the happy past seems like a mere dream, and I sink deeper and deeper into despair. Suddenly, I notice a young girl walking past on the other side of the barbed wire. She stops and looks at me with <a href="http://www.plussize-weddingdresses.com" title=" Wedding Dresses"> wedding </a> sad eyes, eyes that seem to say that she understands, that she, too, cannot fathom why I am here. I want to look <a href="http://www.plussize-weddingdresses.com" title=" Wedding Dresses"> wedding </a> away, oddly ashamed for this stranger to see me like this, but I cannot tear my eyes from hers.Then <a href="http://www.plussize-weddingdresses.com" title=" Wedding Dresses"> wedding </a> she reaches into her pocket, and pulls out a red apple. A beautiful, shiny red apple. Oh, how long has it been since I have seen one! She looks cautiously to the left and to the right, and then with a smile of triumph, quickly throws the apple over the fence. I run to pick it up, holding it in my trembling, <a href="http://www.plussize-weddingdresses.com" title=" Wedding Dresses"> wedding </a> frozen fingers. <a href="http://www.eveningdressescustom.com" title="Wedding Dresses"> wedding </a> In my world of death, this apple is an expression of life, of love. I glance up in time to see <a href="http://www.eveningdressescustom.com" title="Wedding Dresses"> wedding </a> the girl disappearing into the distance.The next day, I cannot help myself-I am drawn at the same time <a href="http://www.eveningdressescustom.com" title="Wedding Dresses"> wedding </a> to that spot near the fence. Am I crazy for hoping she will nete again? Of course. But in here, I cling to any tiny scrap of hope. She has given me hope and I must hold tightly to it.And again, she netes. And again, <a href="http://www.eveningdressescustom.com" title="Wedding Dresses"> wedding </a> she brings me an apple, flinging it over the fence with that same sweet smile.
comments:
comments:
Need evening dresses,or gowns? Formal evening dresses from dresses shop, evening gowns from dress4sale,Laundry and dress4sale Wedding Gowns Wide collection of prom dresses, evening dresses and gowns, cocktail dresses, summer dress, 2010 summer dresses,little black dresses, beaded dresses evening dresses True religion, discount true religion jeans, cheap true religion jeans on sale, buy true religion online,Cheap and fine True Religion true religion true religion jeans true religion The place to find the best cheap deals on true religion, true religion jeans. special discount and free shipping. True Religion Men Jeans True Religion Women Jeans True religion Women Shorts
comments:
comments:
comments:
i hope this is a grand event that will brind about a change. as oak flooring, pergo flooring and kids rugs may change the entire look of your home..... :)
comments:
comments:
I got an [url=http://www.maternityweddingdressesshop.com]maternity wedding dresses[/url] engagement ring for Christmas. My [url=http://www.maternityweddingdressesshop.com]maternity wedding dresses[/url] boyfriend and [url=http://www.wholesale-promgowns.com ]wholesale prom gowns[/url] I had been dating for almost a year and both felt the [url=http://www.wholesale-promgowns.com ]wholesale prom gowns[/url] time was right to join our lives [url=http://www.wholesale-promgowns.com ]wholesale prom gowns[/url] together in holy matrimony. htmlThe month of January was spent planning our perfect Alabama June wedding. My mother, two sisters and I [url=http://www.maternityweddingdressesshop.com]maternity wedding dresses[/url] went to Huntsville, the [url=http://www.maternityweddingdressesshop.com]maternity wedding dresses[/url] closest town with a selection of bridal shops, to buy the gown that would play the leading role on my special occasion.We had a wonderful [url=http://www.wholesale-promgowns.com ]wholesale prom gowns[/url] time just being together and sharing silly jokes, but the day soon turned serious by afternoon: still no sign of the dress of my dreams. Both sisters were ready to give up and try another day in [url=http://www.maternityweddingdressesshop.com]maternity wedding dresses[/url] another town, but I coerced them into one more boutique.I had a good feeling as we entered the quaint little shop filled with the scent of fresh flowers. The elderly clerk showed us several beautiful gowns in my size and price range, but none were right. As [url=http://www.maternityweddingdressesshop.com]maternity wedding dresses[/url] I opened the door to leave, the [url=http://www.wholesale-promgowns.com ]wholesale prom gowns[/url] desperate shop owner announced she had one more dress in the back that was expensive and not even my size[url=http://www.maternityweddingdressesshop.com]maternity wedding dresses[/url] perhaps I might want to look at it anyway. When she brought it out, I squealed in delight.