Meg Perry
Dear Friends:
Meg Perry died on December 10, in New Orleans in a freeway accident with
the Frida Bus. She came from Portland Maine to work on Katrina Relief,
and has toiled tirelessly for the past 3 months, gutting houses, clearing
debris, planting a garden, recruiting volunteers and inspiring us all.
She was an activist, environmentalist, and communicator. She loved to
read to children and went around to the schools and helped with reading
programs. She supported United Peace Relief by bringing her crew to us
and spending a week clearing and gutting houses. She coordinated the
people who volunteered to come to do Katrina Relief from Maine.
All of us are in shock and pain because of the loss of Meg. Our hearts go
out to her family and the wonderful young people who have worked by her
side. She is our hero, we are thankful for her work and the hope that she
has given the people who have suffered in the Katrina Disaster.
Hug your family and friends and pray that we can find a way to make sense
of this huge loss.
Love to every one.
Lynn Meadows
Nikki Wilson
Polly Lynn
Carol Stachurski
Deborah Mead
Elaine Langley
The picture is of Meg behind the Frida Bus, November 23, when they
arrived at the United Peace Relief camp in Slidell, LA.
Join us to share your remembrances of Meg by
participating in our Journal.
Obituary for Meg Perry
Megan Blythe Perry
Megan Blythe Perry, 26, died Saturday, December, 10, 2005 in a vehicle
accident in New Orleans, LA.
Megan was born in Würzburg, Germany November 24, 1979, daughter of Robin
C. and Rosalie A. Perry, while the family was stationed overseas with the
U.S. Army. Megan graduated in the top 10 of her 1998 Brunswick H.S.
class. She attended Vassar College in Poughkeepsie, NY and graduate with
honors in 2002.
At the time of her death, Megan was working with multiple grassroots
organizations in the gulf area to aid in the hurricane relief and
rebuilding efforts in that region. Megan was a resident of Portland,
Maine where she was an active and vocal participant in the humanitarian
organization, People's Free Space. She was passionate about social
justice, sustainable energy, organic agriculture, and protection of the
earth's resources and environment.
Megan is survived by her parents, Robin and Rosalie Perry, of Brunswick,
ME and Vero Beach, FL, a sister and brother-in-law, Jennifer and Jason
Lanter, of Oxford, OH, her maternal grandmother M. Doris Small of Oakland,
ME, and many aunts, uncles, and cousins.
Family and friends are invited to share in a celebration of her life at
the Brunswick United Methodist Church, 320 Church Road, Brunswick, ME at
2pm, Saturday, December 17, 2005.
The "Meg Perry Memorial Fund" has been established to support the
continuation of educational programs for hurricane survivors and to
sustain the humanitarian efforts to which Megan dedicated her life.
Contributions may be mailed to "The Meg Perry Memorial Fund" c/o Key Bank,
172 Maine Street, Brunswick, ME, 04011.
Pictures of Meg Perry
Meg became proficient with a chainsaw doing Katrina
relief work. Here she is teaching Trouble how to use the chainsaw.

Our wonderful volunteers sharing a meal and some warm
sunshine on November 30. Meg is the one in bliss in the center.

Campfire and dinner Trouble, Peter and Meg on the
log.

Meg was the leader of the group that came in the
Frida Bus, from Portland Maine.

This picture was taken during our meeting with
several relief organizations, on November 30, 2005, Meg is sitting on the
right.

Letter from Meg Perry
Hello my dearly beloved fellow volunteers from the
Gulf Coast! I know that you all got that big email from Lee the other day
about a contact list, just like I did. I wrote back to him and told him
about the trip that I've been organizing since I got back to Maine. See,
there's this big, green bus with a couch, bench, kid's area, free box,
library, kitchen and rooftop stage. Her name's the Frida Bus and I hang
out with her a lot at home in Portland, Maine. The People's Free Space
(who own the bus) conspired with me on a plan to fill up our mobile
community space with volunteers and supplies and come back home to Mobile
and all of you.
Now here comes the sad part of my tale. When I got a
response from Mr. Lee, he was talking about the whole crew and spirit that
I experienced down south in the past tense! I ain't seen no fat lady
singin'! Ain't nothin' over. I came home to get a whole new big
wonderful crew together... y'all can't all go and leave! I'm bringing back
some of my favorite people to meet my new family in Mobile and my favorite
bus too. Please come back! I talked to a lot of people down south who said
that they were coming back. I hope that you all do. There's gonna be no
lack of love in Theodore. It's not like the work there is done, you know
that. And it's one thing to just go and feed people when they're hungry
and take away the most dire immediate need, but what about all the
infrastructure that was destroyed? It'll be too easy for the dominant,
corporate infrastructure to take back over stronger than before. These
people need advocates and alternatives. It just doesn't seem fair to take
someone who's lost everything, give them food, water, diapers and hope and
then leave them as poor and forgotten as before. We're not done helping.
Please come back.
love,
-Meg