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Captain’s Log: Week Two

Creative Writing Workshop with Kerry’s Place Autism Services.

We’ve landed and hit the floor running. This afternoon’s workshop was a whirlwind of ideas, readings, blasts (prompts), games of catch, newcomers, outsiders and cupcakes. I was so proud of our group today. We welcomed two new members into the fold, and both were willing to work and share from the get-go. As a group, we managed to come up with a name for our ship (101X). We also agreed upon a name for our planet (Upotia) and a name for the city that we will inhabit and populate (Atleor).

Maybe it was the smell of spring in the air, or maybe it was the fact that the writing group was starting to feel like more than just a group of people that got together to write- either way, something special happened today. Great things happen when you get a group of young people together and give them a chance to speak, to listen, to think and to share. These kids have so much to say, and I’m humbled in their presence. The focus of today’s group was ‘character’ and these kids have plenty of it.

When we talked about how they wanted things to be run on the new planet, they wrote about wanting a place where bullying didn’t exist, where everybody was equal, where people had to write at least one thing everyday. One girl wanted it to be a place where she “could be thirteen years old forever.” Another one wanted it to be a place where “everybody gets a chance to be themselves.” They were writing about what they wanted to see on Upotia, but you know they were writing about what they wanted to see right here on planet Earth.

(I’d like to think we can offer these things- if only for an hour and a half each week)

At the end of today’s workshop, we discovered that we may not be the only species on the planet. Things are going to get real hectic.

Stay tuned.

 

 

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Creative Writing, Literacy

Captain’s Log: Week One

We had a great first shift with our creative writing group from Kerry’s Place Autism Services. My partner, Harry Posner, and I had the privilege of meeting five very talented young girls, each with their own unique talents and interests. One girl admitted that she liked “to draw pink hearts, black hearts and broken hearts.” Another girl couldn’t get enough of her grandfather’s homemade English crumpets.

The theme of our workshop is space exploration. Our goal is to find a place where we can make a new start, to take some of the things we have learned in our lives and apply them to a new planet, a new home. By the end, we’ll take what we learned and share it with others.

Admittedly, getting the kids to focus was a bit struggle. You could tell that they were with us, but not fully. When they did settle, they participated and enjoyed writing about friends, high school and food. They wrote goodbye letters and told us what they would miss and what they couldn’t wait to get away from. They wrote about simple things, and abstract things. We asked them: “What does home taste like? What does home feel like? If you’re home could say something what would it say?” Most shared, and those that didn’t looked to be getting a little closer to sharing.

The kids brought plenty of energy to this afternoon’s meet. I was exhausted when I first walked in; I was ‘over the moon’ when I left.

I look forward to hearing from them all next week.

 

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