USA Today, January 2, 2007
It's not all bad
2006 won’t go down as a great year. A bloody war in a far-away land and
political nastiness set the tone. But dig deeper and you’ll see a few rays of
light amid the clouds of doom. Humanity, after all, is alive and well.
By Bruce Kluger
exhausted heap, distressed and depressed that
America has been swallowed up in its own star-
spangled stew of bitterness and scandal—from the
relentless political infighting and ceaseless clamor
on talk radio to the pantyless Britney Spears.
And don't even get me started on Kramer.
Combing through a backlog of emails and clipped articles, I noticed that I'd been
focusing my energy primarily on hot-button issues—from stem cells to the Iraq War.
I suppose this is natural. After all, nothing gets the blood pumping like a good fight,
and there are plenty of those to go around lately.
watchdogs like to say that the media focus only on the bad stuff, but in truth, the
good news is always out there—you just have to look for it.
Here are a few items that, to me at least, make the New Year not only palatable, but
maybe even something to celebrate:
Keeping hope alive. St. Jude Children's Research Hospital in Memphis has
achieved a 90% survival rate in its treatment of kids with acute lymphoblastic
leukemia, the most common form of childhood cancer. This is not a small thing.
When entertainer Danny Thomas opened the doors to St. Jude in 1962, that
survival rate was less than 4%—all but guaranteeing the death of the child. Now,
lives are being saved. Meanwhile, St. Jude stands by its founding promise—that no
child will be turned away for a family's inability to pay. In a nation in which 9 million
kids are uninsured, that's not just good news. It's a blessing.
The kids are all right. Not every teen is loitering in the electronic hallways of
MySpace or zombied out in front of MTV's Pimp My Ride. Last year, I received a
letter from USA TODAY reader Tom Marshall of Laytonsville, Md., responding to a
column I had written about teen activism. Tom proudly noted that his 17-year-old
daughter, Kathleen (and her friend Charlene Thomas), had devoted the previous
summer ("590 hours in all") to organizing a walk-a-thon that generated more than
$10,000 for the AIDS Research Alliance. It was the largest fundraising effort by a
high school in ARA's history. This single act of charity, says dad, so inspired
Kathleen that she subsequently traveled to Africa to lend a hand to AIDS victims in
hospitals, clinics and orphanages in Botswana.
Kathleen is in good company: According to a report by the Corporation for National
& Community Service, teen volunteerism (ages 16 to 19) has more than doubled
since 1989, thanks in large part to such organizations as the Boy Scouts, the Girl
Scouts and 4-H. (Oh, yeah — some more good news: Girl Scout cookies now have
zero trans fats. But that's another story.)
The Pied Piper of pennies. Speaking of active youth, would you believe that
children have raised more money for victims of Hurricane Katrina than most of the
country's cash-fat corporations? Credit Anne Ginther of Dallas, whose non-profit
organization Random Kid has raked in more than $10 million for Americans left
homeless by the hurricane's devastation. In 2005, Ginther became captivated by
the news-making efforts of a 10-year-old neighbor, Talia Leman, who had
convinced a grocery chain to support her trick-or-trick campaign for Katrina relief
dollars. Having already built her own kids' coin crusade on the Internet, Ginther
joined forces with Talia, and they soon began marshalling a nationwide army of pint-
sized fundraisers into the fold—kids who collect coins in buckets, sell lemonade on
street corners and hector business bigwigs with all the self-assurance of a D.C.
lobbyist. The money then flows to relief organizations such as Habitat for Humanity,
the Bush-Clinton Katrina Fund and Oprah's Angel Network.
But to Ginther, it always comes back to the kids. "The amazing thing about
children," she told me, "is that they don't see politics as an obstacle, they don't take
no for an answer, and they do take sheer joy in everything they do. It's such a kick
to see just how powerful a child can be."
Are there any disadvantages to working with kids seven days a week? Says
Ginther, "Well, they tend to get up early ... ."
Special deliveries. While the rest of the country was fighting over the war in Iraq,
Californian Carolyn Blashek was busy packing boxes. So began the 2006 holiday
drive for her beloved brainchild, Operation Gratitude, which since 2003 has
provided our servicemen and women overseas with regular care packages from
home, brimming with donated items—from DVDs and sunflower seeds to baseball
caps and Beanie Babies. This past year, more than 60,000 holiday packages found
their way to American troops in Iraq, Afghanistan and elsewhere, bringing Op
Gratitude's grand total to more than 200,000. "The idea is to let every
servicemember who's been deployed know that someone cares about them,"
Blashek told me during a rare break from the assembly line. "After more than three
years, I feel like a mom to these people. Every one of them is in my blood now."
Although Blashek doesn't like to play favorites, she admits that the most unusual
item donated to Op Gratitude was a car. Postage must've been brutal.
So that's what jazzes me these days. If none of the above gives you reason to head
into 2007 with even an ounce of cheer, you can always fall back on another little
thought—one that's guaranteed to perk up even the terminally dour: It ain't 2006.