Location: Soldier Field
Date: Saturday, October 26, 2013; 7:00 am-12:30 pm
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"Tedmobile" |
After months of planning and
preparations, the day had finally arrived –
‘2014
Making Strides Against Breast Cancer Walk’.
I arrived at 7 am and it was still dark outside. All the tents and various stations were being
set-up and it looked like people had been there for quite some time. I saw Jess, one of my fellow committee
members, setting up the
‘Survivors Tent’
and she directed me to where volunteers were checking-in. As I did that, I saw Ted driving one of those
golf cart like vehicles and he said that he would give me a ride to my Photo
Booth. While it wasn’t exactly being in
the
‘Batmobile’, I still enjoyed
riding that thing in the cool morning breeze.
Before that, we had a quick meeting of all of the station heads, where
we got lanyards having emergency contact information for everyone. They weren't taking any chances for sure!
Ted dropped me off at my station
and from the looks of things; I had a lot of work in front of me. I was right next to the survivor’s tent and
they were doing a spectacular job of decoration. I started by setting my table
up straight and then looked inside my box of props to see what we had to work
with. There were all sorts of pink
things in there including a boa, garlands, Santa hat, big glasses, tiaras,
masks etc. There were signs that could
be inserted in the ground and I went about putting u-them up, directing people
towards the photo booth, advertising the company that was sponsoring this and
also instructing the people to use, but not take any of the props with them. The photo booth itself was all wrapped up and
would only be opened once the operator from the company showed up. In the meanwhile I was freezing and so went
for a walk to warm myself up. I saw two
girls at the ‘Corner Bakery CafĂ©’
booth and asked if they had any coffee.
While they did have lot of goodies, they unfortunately did not have
coffee and so after taking a muffin, I promised them that I would find some
coffee somewhere in the park. I did not
have to look far since the survivor’s tent next to me had coffee and after
grabbing a cup I went back to inform the girls, telling them that while it
wasn’t up to ‘Corner Bakery’
standards, it was still hot.
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My station as I found it |
Eventually the photo booth folks
arrived – Jason and Kimberley. While
Jason was going to be working with me at our booth, Kimberley – who was also
the owner of the business – would be operating the other booth in the
survivor’s tent. One of the volunteer’s
had recruited her husband, Terry, and he was going to be helping Jason and me. We set the booth up and after some minor
difficulty, found power and had it functional.
Jason then showed me how to operate the thing, and the people coming in
had two options – take a personal sized photo inside, or a larger group sized
one outside. Inside they got 3
photographs whereas outside they got 2 poses.
I liked Jason and we got along very well. He told me that he was the software developer
for the company and based on some of the events that he had done, people were
going to have a lot of fun at our booth.
One final thing we had to do before opening the booth for business was
hanging the giant
‘American Cancer
Society’ sign behind the wide angle view and since the sign did not have
any holes to tie it, we had to use giant clips.
Jason and I tried the booth and though my poses were quite lame, we were
now ready to welcome our first guests.
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The props |
By now the place was getting
crowded and the festivities were well and truly on. And boy, were we popular! A queue had begun to form at the photo booth
and people were checking out the props that they wanted to use. My job was to get them excited and set them
up with their pose for the picture, especially if they were taking one outside,
and then start the machine once the set-up button started blinking. After the first picture was taken I was to
remind them that there was one more and once that was done, get the group out
of there, so that the next batch could come in.
Terry’s job was to ensure that the people did not walk off with the
props and even if they did so, it was because they had forgotten that the props
were still on them. I would usually tell
the women that while they looked fantastic wearing those, we really needed them
back. Jason would wait for the two sets
of prints to come out of the printer – which usually took 90 seconds – and in
the meanwhile I would tell the group that was patiently waiting, to relax from
their pose. Just as they would do so,
the set-up button would start blinking again and it was time to go. While the first picture was their signature
one, almost everyone made a funny face for the second one; to which I say,
brilliant!
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A big turnout |
With people waiting for the
printing, I told Jason that he had to work on a way to speed up that
process. But he was great with the
people and very patient. Despite the
lines, if someone requested a second shot and if their first one was really
terrible, he gave it to them. Many of
our visitors were survivors who had come with their families to celebrate this occasion,
for that's what it really was - a celebration. We would
ask the survivors to stand in the center, while we surrounded them with their
family. For the kids, we had chairs that
we were using for them to stand up on; else they would be out of focus. The lines were getting longer and Ted sent
over some college girls to support us, though we really did not need additional
help and they would just be standing around.
I asked them to help out by walking through the crowd and recruiting
people to come for the pictures. In the
meanwhile, the opening ceremony had commenced and on the stage one lady was
taking the crowd through
‘Zumba’
exercises. There was a lot of color in
the crowd and seeing the turnout made me extremely happy to have contributed to
this event.
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The 'Survivor's Tent' |
Once the walk started the line
for our photo booth dwindled and we could finally take a break. It was really cold and so I went to get some
more coffee from the survivor tent and it was looking spectacular with all the
decorations that the ladies had done. Some folks who were not participating in the walk, or starting later, came
for their pictures, including a lady holding a card honoring her mother who had
passed away years ago. A visibly moved
Jason thanked her for participating and I could tell that he was really taking
pride in doing this – and for no cost.
In fact, people could not believe that the pictures were free and
furthermore, they could go to a website on Tuesday to download them. Jason said that people were always happy at a photo booth, thought one time he had to break up a fight at a wedding. Wow, they must have had one heck of an open
bar!
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Even I got my picture |
The walk was at an end and people
were forming lines again. I was
encouraging people to wear props, especially the men; with some saying that it
doesn't make them seem macho. The fact
that they were out here today makes them macho enough for me. I was joking with the crowd and we were all
having a great time. One lady came and
we were captivated by her beautiful eyes. Another lady in the line commented on them and the girl behind
her said that she wished she had those eyes.
The woman said that she had inherited them from her dad, making me wish
that I had inherited my great grandma’s crystal blue eyes. After hundreds and hundreds of pictures of families
and individuals, and even dogs dressed in pink, we were ready to leave. We ensured that everyone had a chance to take
some pictures, including me with a pink fedora. I thanked Terry for his hard work and told
Jason that it had been a great experience.
I cleaned up my station and then helped breakdown the food and
beverage tent, including loading unused water bottles in Ted’s cart. With some other volunteers we folded tables
all over the park and then it was time for me to leave. Ted thanked me for my work, not just today,
but over the entire year. Wow, it still feels like yesterday that I attended the
kickoff meeting. I said that it had
been my privilege and I really felt that I was part of the organizing
team. I saw thousands of happy faces
today. No one, not a single person left
our photo booth without a smile.
Everyone had a great time, and I was a part of bringing them that
joy. How awesome is that?
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