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Clowning is the Best Medecine Face to FaceBy Bill Toth
My heart jumped upon hearing those words from Professor Zee, a professional clown. With a beaming smile, I looked around to see a dozen of my peers dressed as clowns with makeup and rainbow hair, making balloon animals—and making a difference. I saw my friends bring laughter and joy to the otherwise mundane lives of the patients we were visiting in a nursing home. Three years earlier, I was lying on a thin hospital mattress, recovering from nine hours of brain surgery, making a futile attempt to find some glimpse of joy in my sterile hospital room. I quickly grew weary of the plain white walls around me and the inactive life of a recovering cancer patient. I had little to look forward to beyond the long nights of trying to sleep. While I did have reason to smile—the surgery had been successful—I had nothing to laugh about.
One day, however, a clown came to visit me. Despite my skepticism of the comedic effects of a clown on a 14-year-old, he managed to get a laugh out of me. I finally experienced the joy that my bedridden life had been lacking, and I became determined to reinsert myself into the life of a normal middle school student. Some time after I left the hospital and resumed a more active life, I attended a program called Panim el Panim —face to face. The program urges participants not just to become political activists who attend rallies on global issues or who will write letters to congressmen, but to be social activists: people who will encounter a problem “face to face;” people who will do everything in their power to make even the slightest difference in their communities. I wracked my brain to find a creative way to change someone's life.
In the Small-Alper grant, I saw a chance both to continue the cycle of altruism which the clown had precipitated and to make a small difference in the world. I received the grant in order to create a program that I called “Healing with Laughter.” With the grant money, I hired a mitzvah clown, “Professor Zee,” to come to my school and teach a dozen students how to entertain in a hospital. We then put our newfound skills into practice by visiting a nearby nursing home. Nothing could have prepared me for the amazing feeling that came with seeing my project come alive. Doing for others what someone else had done for me was one of the greatest feelings I could possibly imagine. Leading others to help their community made me realize that I was in my element. I came home that day and thought about how my life had changed over the past three years. With Professor Zee's words echoing in my head, I realized I really had done something beautiful. I had evolved from the sick 14-year-old brain cancer patient in need of a reason to laugh to the 17-year-old “Jojo the Magnifico” who created the reason to laugh. Healing with Laughter, however, hasn't stopped there. Because of my project's success, I have been awarded a follow-up grant from the Small-Alper Family Foundation. I plan to teach dozens more students how to be clowns within the next few months, using the money from the grant to buy new materials for participants such as makeup and costumes, as well as to pay for transportation to larger hospitals. I hope Healing with Laughter will continue even after I graduate. But even if it doesn't, I know that I have learned the benefits of social activism and the power of a mitzvah clown. Bill Toth hails from Marlboro, N.J. He is a senior at the Peddie School and is very active in Hagalil United Synagogue Youth (USY). He is also the current events editor for the school newspaper. In addition to watching 24 and Grey's Anatomy , he loves to play frisbee and is a die-hard Yankees fan.
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