Second Harvest's Food Rescue
by Malcolm Jolley

It began with a hatchback and two determined women in 1985.
Armed with the conviction that no one needed to go hungry,
Ina Andre and Joan Clayton founded
Second
Harvest and started collected food from restaurants and
small grocers in downtown Toronto to distribute to a handful
of soup kitchens and food banks. This simple vision of
modest frugal good work was what I had in mind on a recent
fall morning as I shot up the Allen Road towards a low brick
building in a Downsview industrial park. What I found was
something bigger and more complicated, yet Second Harvest
retains that original spirit of can-do and executing a
simple idea.
Blayne Walker is a cheerful man with a grey beard and
veteran driver for Second Harvest. He's driven one of the
organisation's refrigerated trucks for seven years. A pilot
and former bus driver who spent time in Nicaragua as a
Sandinista, Walker gave me a very hands on tour of Second
Harvest's operations. For a day I was his helper. By the
time I arrived at a quarter to eight in the morning, Blayne
had loaded his snub-nosed reefer full of a mish-mash of
donated, mostly fresh, food to be distributed to about half
a dozen agencies, from women's shelters to food banks, in
Toronto's downtown East End – the rough and tumble
neighbourhoods south of Bloor and east of Jarvis. By this
time the warehouse area was nearly empty, and Debra
Hubner, who's Second Harvest's Communications
Coordinator, explained to me that was the point. The
organisation delivers fresh food, food that would otherwise
go bad, so it must be picked up and delivered quickly:
mostly on a 24 hour basis, and sometimes less. Were we going
to visit a bunch of restaurants, I wondered? No. Hubner
explained that chefs are famously good at keeping waste to
minimum. Most donations come from larger distributers and
grocery chains. Still, there were a few hospitality donors,
as I would see on my route.
The truck that Walker drove me around in
cost $100,000. Ours was donated by the Sprott Foundation.
Second Harvest has a fleet of seven, including a larger rig
to pick up big donations from the wholesalers. On the front,
painted backwards like an ambulance, are the words "Food
Rescue". Of course, I thought, we are rescuing hungry people with
the food, then I realised we were also literally rescuing the
food from being garbage. Walker's route is rotated every few
months, partly to make it interesting and partly to make
sure everyone knows each run. He had recently delivered to
agencies in and around Parkdale, but was enjoying the new
downtown east route since it included some interesting
pick-ups in the financial core, including three we would
visit that morning: The Air Canada Centre, The Royal York,
The Hilton Hotel and George Brown's Culinary School. Once
we'd battled traffic for an hour and got into our delivery
and pick-up zone, I assumed we'd visit each agency in
geographical order, completing a loop and returning back to
HQ. Not at all. Instead weaved back and forth in our zone,
dripping off some here, a little there, picking something
else up when it was ready. Different agencies had different
needs: a drop-in shelter for women living on the street had
no kitchen, so we saved their drop off for right after The
ACC, where we picked up a few dozen left over Pizza Pizza's
from an event the previous day. The Friendship Centre at Dundas and Sherbourne would be last, since they needed so
much food they could be counted on to empty the truck most
days.
Walker is much more than a truck driver, he's a logistics
officer and on-site decision maker. He has the tough job of
figuring out what to give which agency, never really knowing
how much of what he might have at any point in the day.
Around lunch time we lined up with the other trucks at the
back of the Royal York, got a spot near the loading bay and
descended into their enormous kitchens. The Royal York
donate any left over pastry from their breakfast buffet. The
croissants and muffins would be too stale to serve the next
morning, but just right for today. Not that I know first
hand: Walker made it clear that we would absolutely not eat
or taste anything we picked up. "It's not our food," he said
matter of factly. The pastry would go to the Yonge Street
Mission, along with some other fresh food, like potatoes and
a few juice boxes to be split between their drop-ins and
food banks. At a smaller agency, 416 Dundas, chef Luiz
Hernandez passed up on processed foods in favour of raw
ingredients like onions and vegetables, since he has the
ability to cook and tries to make the most nutritious (and
delicious) food he can for the transient women who drop-in
every day.
After the Royal York and en route to the Hilton (where we
had to do a three million point turn to squeeze into their
loading docks) I asked Walker if all the Toronto Hotels
donated left over foods from their banquets and kitchens.
Unfortunately not, he replied. It turns out Executive Chef
Kevin Prendergast arrived in Toronto from New York,
where the Marriot he worked for had a relationship with an
agency similar to Second Harvest. Often it’s the donors who
take the initiative. Working with companies' "waste" poses
this problem: number crunchers would presumably prefer not
to have any waste, and whether to work with Second
Harvest or not can be a tough management decision. Yet,
Walker was not too worried: there will always be waste in
large food systems. He pointed to a skid in the back of the
truck loaded with 10lb bags of potatoes. There was nothing
wrong with the tubers, but the paper bags had got wet,
causing the ink on them to run. By the end of our day we had
distributed hundreds of pounds of them.
That afternoon we arrived back at Downsview HQ with a nearly
empty truck. We also helped "broker" a food exchange. A big
Bay Street firm had left over food from an event they hosted
that day, and Second Harvest dispatchers, having been
alerted by Walker, arranged for a nearby agency to come pick
it up to give to their clients that evening. That small
exchange, when combined with our run and the runs of the
half dozen other trucks that had set out in the GTA that day
amounted to over 15,000 meals. Stephen Faul, Second
Harvest's Executive Director, told me in his offices that
day that the organisation delivers over six million pounds
of food every year – and they wished they had more to
deliver.
Look for Second Harvest Turkey Drives at participating
Loblaws stores during the first two weeks of December. Find out more about Second
Harvest at
www.secondharvest.ca.
Malcolm Jolley is the editor of Good Food Revelation.
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