The train flew over the tracks above our heads as the herd of people migrated to what we thought was just another warehouse building on Lee St. What we knew, was that many of the people working in the warehouse were visually disabled, but what we did not realize were that each of these people was very unique in his and her own way. Walking up to the large windowless building, one feels a little intimidated as the large brick building looms over the entrance. The dark, shaded entrance, though cool, was uninviting and a little unwelcoming. We walked into the first set of doors into the waiting room. In the corner of this room was a gift shop tucked away in the corner, often overlooked and probably not super lucrative. We were buzzed in through the two white locked doors and our tour began.
We walked into a bizarre makeshift zen room. The space beneath the stairs, filled with foliage and confusion. From the makeshift light fixture hanging above the fake plants (though well crafted, not ideal for a zen area), to the indoor fountain spurting little spurts of water out the angel's mouth, this space was made because nobody had any idea what to do with it. It does give you a smile as you enter the building, but maybe not for the right reason, but a smile none the less. From there you may chose to climb the tower of stairs or take the elevator. The climb was a little uninteresting and bland, as we hiked up the stairs amongst bare walls, still wondering the secret the building holds. We stopped in a common are amongst the main offices and observed the spaces around us. The space was filled with single offices, as well as a large conference room and a series of halls. The walls, still very bare did not lend themselves to the beautiful history that was before us. We filed into the conference room where we took a seat and began discussing the business.
The class learned about many of the products, including a pen, used regularly by the military, which includes general hygiene measurements and a piece one can use as a make shift trachea. We learned that the company has been contracted out by the military for a number of years, developing many items, branching into office supplies, and even venturing into glass underwear for current day soldiers.
It was then that we learned the mission behind the trip to the Industries of the Blind. We were there to help the IotB open their doors to the community and show Greensboro what they are all about. There are plenty of stories to tell, since the non profit organization opened it's doors 78 years ago. To be employed, you must be 80% visually impaired or more...80%! When I am 80% not feeling well I do not go to school, much less not being able to see and work on a daily basis. Walking through the warehouse we encountered superheroes- people with super human strength, where they couldn't see, they could sense. One lady immediately sensed the amount of people in front of her and it reflected through a surprised look on her face. To see people with disabilities functioning so flawlessly behind such heavy machinery that even I with perfect vision would scowl at is amazing to me.
From this tour I learned a lot about the people around me. I gained more respect for people who thrive on despite their disabilities and felt a sense of inspiration. I think sharing their stories with Greensboro is a great idea. People want to know what is in that odd brick building on the corner of Lee St and Tate St, and I want to show them.
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