Location: Navy Pier
Date: Sunday, May 19, 2013; 1:00-4:30 pm
I had somehow managed to get
myself on the mailing list of a group that was involved in the organization of ‘Chicago Green Festival’. A two-day event at Navy Pier, this was a
celebration of all things eco-friendly and organic; including vegetarian and
vegan food, eco-fashion exhibits, organic wine and beer garden and something
called ‘Green Cinema’. Furthermore, there was going to be a marketplace
with products and services from local and national green and sustainable
businesses and organizations. A woman
named Elsa was sending all the emails and I wrote to her exhibiting my interest
in volunteering. Elsa is one of the most
enthusiastic people I have encountered and not only did she send me information
on how I could participate, she was most encouraging and even invited me to
attend some of their planning meetings, complete with vegan food! The timing and location did not permit me to
attend the meetings, but I did go online and sign-up for one of the sessions of
this two-day event. There were multiple
roles that I could do, including a ‘Green
Team’ member to manage the waste.
Having done that once before, I rather decided to nominate myself as a ‘Miscellaneous Helper’, meaning they
would assign me wherever the need was the most.
My cash register |
Elsa was sending daily emails
counting down to the festival, and I must say that her enthusiasm was more
infectious than irritating. After my
morning’s event, I returned home and I was looking forward to going for the
festival in the afternoon. Irina was
coming as well and we arrived at Navy Pier a little after 1 pm. I had been to Navy Pier several times, both
when I used to visit Chicago as a tourist, and now as a resident for movies and
shows. However, I had never attended any
of the exhibitions that are always on in their big halls. We made our way to the volunteer check-in
outside the exhibit hall and while Irina would be helping out at the ‘Green Car’ station, I would be at registration,
more specifically at the cash register. Back
in Pittsburgh, I used to volunteer at ‘Ten
Thousand Villages’ store and my role there was at the cash register. But it was a long time ago and I mentioned to
Allen, my supervisor, that I would need a crash course. He said not to worry and watch the girl who
was currently operating one of the registers.
All one had to do was enter the amount in the register, click a button
to open it and make the payment transaction.
We also had to check against a form to indicate type of payment and the
put a wristband on the customers, which was also their ticket. But there was a twist to all of this.
The wristbands |
Allen told me that more than 90%
of the visitors were coming in for free or through donations of cans of food. You could either produce one of the free visitor passes that were being handed out by various establishments throughout Navy Pier and also in the city; or else you could bring 3 cans of food as donation, and gain entry for the day. He told me that since many people were going through these routes, I should make “most
of the paying customers”, by not encouraging them to seek out a free
pass. Now, this did not mean Allen was a
heartless person, on the contrary he was quite nice, but these events cost
money and gate receipts, however minimal, would help. I asked Allen how they were breaking even and
he said that most of the costs were covered by vendors, though there was still
other expense in hosting a festival such as this.
I started by observing the girl
at the register and very soon got the hang of it. I was then serving the visitors and sure
enough, only 5% were actually paying the full entry fee of $15. I also learned how to do the credit card
transaction, though that was required only once the entire time that I was
there. In fact, I was surprised that some
people were actually paying to get in, when almost everyone was either
producing a coupon or had brought cans for donation. I mentioned to Allen that they could make more
money by doing away with free entry and instead dropping the ticket prices down
to $1. There was no doubt in my mind
that not only would people pay that nominal fee to enter, it may even attract a
bigger crowd. I was trying to do my best
to mark-off the form accurately to depict method of payment, or non-payment,
but it really was nothing more than a survey.
One of my biggest challenges was ensuring the wristband was put on in a
proper manner, for it does take some practice to ensure that the overlap is
seamless. In any case, I was doing a
decent job and people visiting were friendly enough to not care if I was
shoddy. The wristbands were only for
adults and two little boys insisted that I give them bands similar to their
parents. I confirmed that the bands did
not entitle anyone to alcoholic beverages and since they did not, I put one on
each of them and said, “You are both
adults now”, which amused their parents and everyone else around. While I was feeling good about my role, it
did shame me at one stage when two very old ladies came and we charged them the
senior price of admission. I had seen
enough people walk in through the doors for free and I personally felt that
these two should have been given the same privilege, but Allen’s words on how
we had to get what we could were still ringing in my ears and I am sure that he
did not make these rules.
The exhibition floor |
Around 4 pm, Allen said that
since there was only an hour left to go, we should just shut down the box-office
and let people in. This suited me since
I wanted to explore the floor. I thanked
Allen and he gave me a bear hug. He
really was a nice guy and I told him that I would very much like to meet Elsa
and thank her as well. He said he would
track her down and I went inside to walk around. It was a busy floor with vendors sampling
organic food and eco-friendly products.
Ford was exhibiting their Hybrid car and also letting people do a test
drive. This is where Irina was, and her
job was to take people down to the parking area where Ford would ask the
visitors for their choice of vehicle to test drive and then they could actually
do it on a test circuit. I told her that
I could help out with a few people and I took down my first customer soon. I chatted with him on the way down and he was
as enthusiastic as anyone for this test drive.
Talking with him it was apparent that buying a new car was probably
beyond his means, and this was probably his only chance at this time to drive a
car such as this. To their credit, Ford
was not discriminating on who gets to drive and welcomed everyone with the same
respect and courtesy.
On my way up I heard Allen call
out for me and said that he had managed to track down Elsa and introduced me to
her. I told her how invigorating her
emails were and she actually had tears in her eyes. She said that it was rare for someone to compliment
her enthusiasm and it meant a lot. Like
Allen, she hugged me as well and I realized how fortunate I had been to be able
to come and help out these people and at this event. Everyone involved had been great, the
organizers, the visitors and the vendors.
There was a very different energy to the entire place, a very calming
one. Plus, everyone was enjoying
themselves, even the two old ladies who had bought tickets were actively
engaged in discussions with one vendor when I saw them inside. Having seen some of the organizers, something
told me that there was a lot of trust between the people here - why, I was
operating the cash register without having undergone a background check as with
some other events. Perhaps it takes a
certain type of character to advocate an environmental cause, and while I may
not strictly follow all of their beliefs, my life could certainly do with
meeting more people like Allen and Elsa.
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