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DETROIT FREE PRESS
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031116
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Sunday, November 16, 2003
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METRO FINAL
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COM; CHOICES
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MITCH ALBOM FREE PRESS COLUMNIST
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Copyright (c) 2003, Detroit Free Press
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HELP SOMEONE WHO CAN HELP MANY OTHERS
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Liz Kanter had an idea. This was 1989, and she was single. She had spare time.
She wanted to volunteer. Do a little good. So she opened a phone book. Called
a few places. Most were not set up for anything less than a large commitment,
six months to a year, minimum hours per week.

"What about a one-time thing?" she wondered.

She called some friends, found a COTS shelter, and one winter Sunday, she and
seven pals went down to Peterboro Street in Detroit and cooked hamburgers and
french fries for the homeless.

The next month, in a near blizzard, she and some more pals did a Habitat for
Humanity project. When their fingers thawed, Liz noticed something. Her
friends were talking about the project at work.

"You won't believe what we accomplished . . ." they said.

Most people don't believe what they can accomplish. It is why we do so little
for others. We are sympathetic. We write checks. But the idea of getting our
hands dirty, turning thought into reality -- well, most of us feel we cannot
make a difference.

Liz felt that way once. Not for long.



Volunteers needed

Her monthly "drag my friends out" sessions began to attract people who didn't
even know her. She wasn't looking to form an organization, but she realized if
somebody did the paperwork, set up the sites, got the info out -- and all
potential volunteers had to do was "plug themselves in" -- well, people would
show up.

So, working first out of her house, then, later, by her office desk (she
worked for her father at American Benefits Group), she founded an organization
called Volunteer Impact. It was the best kind of charity: formed in the head,
powered by the heart and done with the hands.

I met Liz three years later, in 1992, when she asked me to speak at Hands-On
Detroit Day, which brought people together from all over the city for a day's
worth of volunteer projects. I remember using the men's room that day and
standing next to another speaker/volunteer.

"Hi, I'm Dennis Archer," he said.

He would soon become the mayor.

Over the years, Volunteer Impact has grown from Liz's apartment to a basement
office with no windows. But VI was never about frills. It was about human
power. At its peak, VI had 14,000 people on its mailing list and was running
60 volunteer events a month! People would call, say how much time they had --
two hours, a day, a week -- and VI would plug them into soup kitchens,
tutoring at-risk kids, building houses, painting neglected schools, doing
Christmas parties at shelters. The challenge was keeping up with all the
volunteers.

Now Volunteer Impact has a new challenge. It's going broke.



Donations needed

Sept. 11 had a chilling effect on groups like VI. Corporate sponsorship dried
up. Two major donors reneged on promises. And suddenly, incredibly, this
wonderful organization, which opens so many doors, may have to close its own.

Sorry. Can't let it happen. I have been working with VI for five years, having
formed the splinter group A Time To Help for monthly volunteer events. I see
how people are affected by volunteering. It opens eyes, then opens hearts.

At its peak, Volunteer Impact's annual budget was not even $300,000. That's
the price of one corporate party weekend. This is a bare-bones operation. It
is also a feeder agency: If it goes, so does a lot of support for other
charities.

I usually don't get involved with pleas for financial help. There are just so
many. But I have seen the impact firsthand, and I believe things are in your
path for a reason. So: Volunteer Impact, 23077 Greenfield Road, Suite LL10,
Southfield, MI 48075; 248-559-4950;  www.volunteerimpact.org. It started with
a notion, the best kind, the kind that says, "I am able, let me help." Maybe,
for one of our city's best ideas, we can do the same.



Contact MITCH ALBOM at 313-223-4581 or  albom@freepress.com. He will sign "The
Five People You Meet In Heaven" at 7:30 p.m. Wednesday at Barnes & Noble in
East Lansing and at 7 p.m. Friday at Chapters in Windsor's Devonshire Mall.
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