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52 Faces
Recycler Dean Reeves:
town's 'success story'


 

This is the fourth in a new series each Saturday in the Hood River News.

By KIRBY NEUMANN-REA
News Editor
January 26, 2008

Dean Reeves wears the bright orange garment of “the Cardboard King,” the loving nickname bestowed on him by his fellow employees at Providence Hood River Memorial Hospital.

Reeves, 29, thrives on paperwork: cardboard, mixed paper, and medical confidential — and cardboard.

“He was born right here in this hospital,” said Ethel Reeves, his mother and co-worker.

“He is a success story for our community,” Ethel said. “Now he has a productive job. He lives on his own with the help of a part time caregiver.”

“I love my job. It’s fun. People are very friendly,” Dean said. “I like going to all the departments. It’s a good place to work.”

When Dean was 14 months old, doctors suggested a very different fate for him than a responsible job and an apartment of his own. Because he was diagnosed with severe mental retardation (“I’m his mother, and that is what it’s called,” said Ethel), Ethel and her husband, Robert, were faced with a choice.

“They suggested we put him in an institution, start a new family and just walk away. But we couldn’t do that. But that’s what they did 28 years ago.”

These days Dean thrives on his job as recycling specialist, and on his family and music and movies.

He is where he is today “by the grace of God and the local education system,” said Ethel, who is employee health nurse and safety officer at PHRMH. “It was persistence. We wanted to get him the best education we could.”

Dean graduated from HRVHS in 1998. He was “one of the first real SPED students” in the Hood River County School District. When he was a student at Mid Valley Elementary the district hired a fully qualified teacher, Rosie Dorzab, to meet his needs. The schools nurtured him through grade school and middle school and into high school. Ethel points to teachers Pat Fisher of Wy’east and HRVHS’ Brent Emmons, who taught Special Ed and science, as ones who challenged Dean as well as encouraged fellow students to work with him, and Don Hendrickson and Pete Buttaccio of HRVHS.

Ethel said his teachers in science and history energized Dean.

“He asked one night, ‘What is Vietnam?’ That’s a thought-provoking question for a mentally handicapped child. It told us he was growing and thinking.”

One night Dean told his Dad he needed worms for science class the next day. They went out and bought three dozen.

“It turned out Dean was the only student who brought earth worms, all the other kids forgot them,” Ethel said. His teacher treated him to Gummi worms as a reward and Dean enjoyed the recognition as well as the experiments themselves.

Said Ethel, “Those teachers challenged his fellow students to come up with lesson plans for Dean, and dedicated themselves to that. He had a lot of respect and admiration from his fellow students. I still see that evident today. They see him around town and come up and greet him.”

Emmons, who is now vice principal at HRVHS, remembers Dean well.

“Dean had a natural inquisitiveness that was contagious not only to his fellow students but also his teachers, who would feed off that desire to learn,” he said. “He had a true sense of wonder.”

Ethel also credited Bev Cedarstam, then his Special Ed teacher’s assistant, and Dr. Mike Pendleton, his Special Olympics coach in swimming, for which Dean won many medals.

Dean previously worked at Columbia Gorge Center, a sheltered employment and job training agency based in Pine Grove, and volunteered for a year at the hospital. After showing he was a hard worker who could learn, he was given his 20-hour weekly position.

That was five years ago. Now he is a regular part of the pulse of hospital life; among his rounds is lunch in the cafeteria each day.

But Dean is not all work. He loves to go fishing with his parents, and Thursday night is movie night, every week. He loves music, especially when he is either playing the bongo drums or dancing to it.

At the annual Mt. Hood Kiwanis Camp, “he dances until they make him get off the stage.” At the hospital Christmas party there was general reluctance to start dancing, but not Dean. Ethel said, “He was the first one out there. He danced and danced, He has music in his feet.”