Buy a Glass, Save a Class
The story of the little lemonade stand
that could
When Sister Ann Wachter of San
Francisco's
Convent
Elementary School decided that the slogan for the 2006--2007
school year would be "Take action for a better world," little did she know the
chaos she would release. But then again, one should never underestimate the
power of a group of energetic six-year-olds.
Truthfully, the result should not have been completely unexpected.
Anyone who has a six-year-old under their roof knows the results of a young
brain running without a braking mechanism
within sight. Children at this age are imagination on wheels, little creatures
looking for their place in the world even as they go seven directions at one. At
this point in the story we focus on two little creatures in particular: Isabella
and Sydney.
Best friends forever, of course. They finish each other's sentences,
collect nicknames on a daily basis and already
have long conversations over the phone. One day they announced to their parents
that they had started a new group at their school called "The Money Club." To
say that their parents were intrigued-even concerned-would be an
understatement. But the parents quickly
discovered the girls had taken Sister Ann's slogan to heart and were determined
to "take action" themselves. The Money Club was searching for
something to sink its teeth
into.
So the planning started. Isabella would sit up in bed at night,
scribbling furiously on notepads and pieces of paper. Rules of the Money Club.
Objectives of the Money Club. Titles of the Money Club's
members. Parents were notified that a
meeting was scheduled. Was it possible to have
a white board from the office? Eisenhower planning the D-Day invasion had
nothing on these intrepid philanthropists.
After several discussions-and wild ideas too
numerous to catalog-it was finally decided: A
lemonade stand would be the vehicle of choice for the Money Club's philanthropic
fundraising efforts. Cookies were cooked (chocolate chip and
oatmeal), lemonade was brewed and bold signs
were created. And so, one sunny day in San Francisco's Fillmore district, the Money Club went to
work. Very soon, Isabella and Sydney were bounding up to unsuspecting people out
for a Sunday walk, explaining that they were selling lemonade and cookies for a
very good cause. It was ambush/guerilla/street marketing at its very best. And
after all, who can resist two little girls and
cookies?
A conga line of grown-ups snaked towards their little table. There
were people heading back from church. The inevitable crowd strolling down
Fillmore Street looking for
their first caffeine fix of the day. A motlier crew recovering from Saturday
night was looking for solid sustenance. Apparently cookies were exactly what the
latter was looking for.
Two hours after the initial ambush, the siege was over. All the
lemonade was gone. The final batch of cookies had been swept up in a last-minute
rush to the table. Selling cups of lemonade and cookies for fifty cents each had
netted over $90 dollars. Now ca
me the really fun part. Isabella and Sydney
already knew they wanted to help children like themselves, so they went to
DonorsChoose.org to identify a worthy recipient of their cookie and lemonade
money. The nonprofit website makes it possible for individual donors to choose
and fund teachers' projects at public schools.
Looking through the teachers' requests on the site, Isabella and Sydney
found a low-inco
me preschool in need of a
digital ca
me ra. Not only was the
ca
me ra intended for classroom projects,
teachers also used photographs to keep parents
infor
me d of school activities, since many of
the parents did not speak English. With so
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additional assistance from their own parents, Isabella and Sydney were able to
make the request a reality.
The real impact of their work hit Isabella and Sydney the following
month, when they received a package from the preschool containing photos of the
students and a thank you note. They found out from the thank you note that the
children use the camera every day. They had
even taken pictures to create framed presents
for their parents. Isabella and Sydney had truly found a gift that kept on
giving.
What's next for the Money Club? Plotting has begun anew, of course.
Plans are being examined and categorized. And it seems certain that at
some point in the near future, an unsuspecting
soul will be casually walking down Fillmore
Street when a disarmingly charming pink and blonde
dervish will suddenly appear in front of them. And then you will know that the
Money Club is back in business.