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either have to be lazy or mentally ill.
Convincing though it may sound, its not true. Characterizations like these not
only typify but
perpetuate the harassment and discrimination faced by the poor
and the homeless on
a daily basis.
Attorneys who pursue any rights at all for the homeless are
nearly non-existent
limited to television, film, and fiction. Although some may agree privately and
off the record
when an injustice occurs, most are unwilling to do battle with
any policy that has been instituted by any agency. Most will tell you that you
cant sue. Youll
just have to live with the devastation youve experienced.
Worse, the policies
that brought it about are still there, waiting for the next unsus-
pecting person who happens along. Policy, it seems, all too often supersedes
people now, even in America, and basic human rights only
exist for those wealthy
enough to afford a lengthy legal battle.
Theres Victoria, who lost everythingher whole lifebecause
of a powerplay
motivated by political retribution. Someone deliberately set
out to destroy her.
they succeeded. She
became homeless. Now, few are even
willing to believe
her story.
A GS-11? Homeless?
Her credentials are impressive and her mind and wit are as
sharp as ever. Shes
even kept her sense of humor, though, she says, shes
getting frustrated.
She was a Contracts Specialist for the Navy Department. After 20 years, her
position was terminated.
Lazy? Mentally ill?
Not even close. The lady
has rolled up her sleeves, donned workmans boots,
and youll find her doing construction work, now, every day,
in the hot sun.
Shes made enough to get a room before winter comes.
Admirable, yes. But
her homelessness is an injustice that should never have
happened in the first placeand one that, to this day, has
seen no recourse
at all. She may soon
have an existence, now, but her life is still gone, and no one
has done anything to
set it back on course.
Does anyone care? In
Victorias case, no one dares to care.
Those showing
interest on her behalf stand only to lose, placing
themselves at risk. They, too,
may become similar targets.
Her destruction was, after all, perfectly legal.
Government positions are
terminated all the time.
Tough luckbut isnt it only one unfortunate tale of
hardship? We all know
that not many of the homeless are like Victoriaintelligent
and hard-working
are they?
How about Jonathan?
Jonathan, too, is homeless. Hes
a devout Christian
a loving grandson who once owned a condominium jointly with
the grandmother
who raised him. They
even had a little money saved for a rainy day.
The nightmare that led to Jonathans homelessness began a
few years earlier,
when social services arrived at his door, uninvited, and
using what Jonathan
found to be grossly inaccurate data, ordered his grandmother
sent to an adult
day care center. It
happened only because she had accidentally locked herself
out one day while Jonathan was at the grocery
storesomething that
occasionally happens to all of us, young and old, one would
think. It ended
in Jonathans being stripped of everything he ownedhis
home, his money,
and his van.
Somewhere in the middle of the nightmare, Jonathans
grandmother was
even sent back home to stay, because those at the nursing
home refused
to change her diaper.
Jonathan says he was promptly billed anyway--$81,000
worth. All of their
joint accounts were completely depleted, leaving him
virtually penniless when his grandmother finally died.
Jonathan did have a full-time job, however, and for a while,
at least, thought
he would have no problem holding on to the condominium. Then things got
even worse.
The boss told him he would be getting no paycheck, one day,
following his
entire weeks work.
Jonathan explained that he, too, had bills to pay. He tried
to remain diplomatic.
It was to no avail. The scenario
was even repeated
on yet another occasion.
No paycheck.
Nor was it, ostensibly, any shaky operation. The position Jonathan held was
that of a full-time landscape gardener for a well-known
business in the area
a family business that is still in business. No one there is homeless, except for
Jonathan.
What do you do when there is no check for you on
payday? Jonathan was
forced, soon afterwards, to sell his condo.
There were other jobs, of course, both before and after
that. His job at a
major area grocery store was one of them. It only paid him a small amount,
howevernot enough to help.
Hed had his own full-time landscaping business, earlier,
too, but gave it up
to care for his grandmother. Furthermore, while he was still employed
as a landscape gardener, he obtained a degree in nursinghis
specialty
was the care of Alzheimers patients.
Armed with this background and having earned even the
respect and
admiration of several nurses at an area hospital for the
excellent and
commendable care he had taken of his grandmother before her
death,
Jonathan applied and was immediately accepted for full-time
employment
at a well-known local nursing home. Unfortunately, he was already
homeless at that time.
Youre hired, Jonathan said he was told. He was one of the best
applicants theyd had, and he was told to report for work
the very
following Monday morning.
Then: This cant be
your address? Jonathan said he was
asked by
a staff member at the nursing home. The address Jonathan had given,
having no other, was that of his church.
Youre homeless, arent you? Jonathan was asked. I
know where
youre coming from, he was then told sympathetically, but
Im
sorrywe cant hire you after all.
Lazy? Mentally
ill? Or blatantly discriminated
against?
These people, most of the homeless, do not have friends or
family to
help them out, even with so little as a borrowed address in
their
time of need.
Perhaps the crucial difference in their lives and the
one often directly resulting in their homelessness is
exactly this:
when most of us turn to family or friends, the homeless
often have
no one.
Like Jonathan and Victoria, the pretty, dark-haired lady who
habitually sleeps at a local airport once had a steady
job. She was
employed by a major department store chain. She had her own
house and a storage
unit, where, she said, she had stocked little
things shed found on salethings to sell in the gift shop
she hoped
to open once she retired.
It would provide her some income in her
later years, she said.
The two connecting busses which se had to ride to work every
day frequently
missed one another, leaving long waits for the next
transfer. So long and
so frequent, in fact, that finally, she was fired.
She lost everythingher home, her storage unit, and her
hoped-for future
retirement plans.
She wasnt even permitted on the premises of her storage
facility to attend the auction of her own lifes worth of treasures, she said.
Although this practice is not limited to those on the
streets, discrimination
of a real sort did rear its ugly head once she sought, with
no fixed address,
to obtain her drivers license. She was told it can not be done.
No address?
No drivers license.
How, she asked with a hint of indignant frustration, am I
supposed to
apply for a job with no identification? I need my drivers license for
identification, if for no other reason.
Perhaps one of the more fortunate, she has an attorney who
is willing to
file suit in the matter.
It wont restore her belongings. It wont restore her life or even her
dignity. It may get
her the operators license she so desperately wants
and needs, and, lacking only an address, has so far been
denied. Not much
to ask, you would think, but too much, apparently, for a
system replete
with policies that discriminate against the homeless.
There are those who will tell you that there are little
tricks around such
obstacles. You can
lie. You can use a non-existent address. You can
use an obsolete address.
You can use a shelter address.
There are those, on the other hand, who just wont do
that. They refuse,
believing that their rights as human beings do or should
supersede
policies and rules.
What we have heard, here, so far, barely scrapes the
surface. It is
only a small sampling of the newest homeless Americans.
Most here are near 50, give or take. Jonathan is 41. None are drinkers
or drug-users.
Andoh yestheres Clint.
Clint was just one of the many economic
casualties of 9/11.
A soft-spoken and very polite man, Clint is
educated in the hotel/motel industry. He even held an educational grant
from a highly respected hotel chain.
When the airport closed,
he says, it affected the hotel trade.
Clints entire department was terminated. Hes homeless, now, too.
HOMELESS IN AMERICA, PART I
Copyright 2003 H. Makelin