Hunger Is Not a Disease

Meet a Few of Your Woodstock Neighbors

One shopper always visits the pantry without shoes.  “Take these bags and wrap them around your feet.” instructs Guy Oddo each time he comes by.

At first, we were made uncomfortable by this situation.   However, over time, most of us adjusted to Shoeless Joe’s situation and realized this is just (ho hum), another pantry event.   Once we became more comfortable with the situation, he did too.

The female homeless shopper is in a special category because most of them take such care with their skin and hair.  Where do they shampoo their hair?

And, of course, the homeless family is, for me, so tragic.  It’s hard enough for a homeless man or woman to keep clean but what about the kids, the baby?  How do they do it?  And, yet, the families come into the pantry looking the best they possibly can to shop for their three-day supply of food.

We had one family, a mother, father, 3 children, who lived in a small camper throughout one summer.  They were living at a campground and doing their weekly shopping at the pantry.

One week the mother related:  “I’m really stressed out today.  I don’t know where we’re going to go.  We got evicted because I don’t have the money to pay the camping fee.  The lady next to us gave me $5 for gas because we had to leave.”

I don’t know what happened to them.  I never saw them again.

Thanks for reading this blog.  There are many, many stories to share here.

Peace and food for all.

Thurman Greco

Woodstock, NY