Down past the West End in Portsmouth, far from the concerns of hotels, parking garages and noise, as you’re heading towards the highway, tucked way off the road down a little winding driveway you’ll find The Chase Home for Children. Although this is not its original location, The Chase Home has been in town since 1877, first as an orphanage and now as a home for at-risk teens and young adults.
I believe a community’s, and thereby the world’s, problems begin and end with the issue of listening and being heard. Despite the increasing connectivity of technology, I see a greater sense of emotional disconnect than ever before, especially between kids and the adults around them. The kids I’ve had the privilege of teaching at The Chase Home are desperate for connection—real connection. They’re all there because the important connections that should have been made in their life, for the most part, have failed.
Poetry and the writing exercises we do in class together give these young adults an opportunity to express themselves in a safe atmosphere and allow for the vulnerability necessary to break down defenses that have built up over time. I know from my own childhood how isolating it can be when you feel no one is listening. I also know how that feeling can lead to self-destructive behavior. It’s been so rewarding to see these kids be creative and open up, letting the sensitive beautiful human beings that they are have a say and take part in a community of compassion. The Chase Home has been doing that for a hundred and forty years in Portsmouth and I’m so grateful to them for allowing me to be a part of it.
The Chase Home relies on donations, volunteers and community support to care for their residents. If you’re interested in making a contribution, please visit their support page.
Below are some of the writing and poetry art collages we’ve done in class over the summer.