Apathy on the Streets

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En route to work today, I passed one of the well-known images of Los Angeles' homeless population: a shopping cart laden with plastic bags, all of them taut with collected items and tied to every available inch of space.  It was yet another reminder of our failing economy and our ever-growing dilemma of homelessness.

Last year, I worked with 14 local nonprofits to put on Project Homeless Connect, an event that started in 2004 under Gavin Newsom's administration in San Francisco. In preparation for the event, I studied up on homelessness and learned alarming statistics about the "face" of homelessness.  As I passed the shopping cart today, I couldn't help but think: does that cart belong to a veteran (who make up 1 in 4 of our homeless populations, though only 11% of our general population)? Does this person suffer mental illness?

Today I learned of yet another unsettling detail of people in financial despair, a fact that screams for health care reform in the U.S.:  nearly two-thirds of people who filed for bankruptcy protection in 2007 cited illness and medical bills to be, at least in part, what led to their financial collapse. Even more surprising, 77.9 percent of those who bankrupted due to illness and its accompanying expenses had private insurance when their illness first began. I thought private insurance was designed to prevent medical bills from breaking the bank...?

Researchers from Harvard University's Law and Medical Schools called those who had reported illness as a contributing factor to get more information. Illness had cost four out of every ten families at least two weeks of wages. Thirty-five percent of those surveyed had spent more than five grand or 10 percent of their income on medical bills that weren't covered by insurance.

Many private insurance plans are loaded with deductibles and co-payments, leading Cambridge, Massachusetts physician Steffie Woolhandler to dub them "umbrella[s] that melt in the rain." Many people underestimate what costs they will eventually pay out of pocket because they are led to believe that private insurance will cover their needs.

Today's economy has launched levels of "medical bankruptcy" to figures totaling about 1.5 million cases annually (and that information was collected before the economy really bottomed out). And, as is often the case with people who find themselves homeless, one problem leads to another.  About two-thirds who filed medical bankruptcy were homeowners, and three-fifths had gone to college.  But the first blow of medical bills led to a domino effect: they got sick, they missed work, and then they lost their jobs. The ultimate paradox is that losing a job also means losing insurance, leaving people broke and in debt, and sometimes even homeless.

It's a scary, unsettling, and necessary reminder that any one of us could find ourselves there. Beth's Story, which we released in conjunction with the release of The Soloist, is a case in point.

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I am blown away... but not in a good way. You describe yourself as a "social activist" and only just discovered these well documented facts about the homeless population? How is that possible? I knew this from reading articles in the LA and NY times. Also I got a glance at your church, mosaic. Maybe you should describe yourself as the social director or the activities director, these titles seem to be more the speed of your church. It is all about fashion, art and photo shows between lattes, right. Also, doesn't your pastor describe himself as a wealthy entrepreneur. I am curious, where in the bible did it mention that Jesus had a lucrative side job which appeared to be his primary focus??? Maybe you should re-read Luke (my favorite).
Michael, I did appreciate many of your comments from your first post. I never thought to "claim the cart". If the police officer hadn't ordered me to move across the street that would have been brilliant. If the story would have been longer i could have told you about the numerous times i came back to that scene (just 300 feet from my front door) to see Mr. M again to see how I could help him by informing him what happened and seeing what he needed. I haven't seen him since. The reason i wrote the article was to ask the question, "what would you do in this situation?" in my human imperfection and stun of the moment i did feel paralyzed. i don't need flattery, but do want to create dialogue for a more compassionate society. your first post didn't note what you would have done, just what i did wrong. your judgement and anger are noted.
How pathetic that you ask for discussion on this post by Mr. Koehler and yet when the comments aren't filled with accolades for his so-called attempt to do something you delete them. This can only mean that you are more about self-serving, self-promoting comments, than you really are about having a discussion of the problems in this world. Mr. Koehler revealed the apathy of his own heart, but tells us a story so we can feel bad for Mr. M and Mr. Koehler's so-called inability to help. Maybe Mr. Koehler wrote the post to be freed from his guilt instead of promoting action. Maybe you should add the disclaimer: Flattering comments only!
powerful piece. to stand there powerless as this was happening, your heart screaming for justice. wish we were moved to this in more moments when our angst was stirred. Spent quite a bit of time with the homeless when i was living in baltimore. sharing lunch with them, they each have a story to tell to those who will listen and treat them better than litter. its a whole lot less visible here in suburbia of va. still my heart cries.
Adrian, I beginning to think that you're going to be a deputized social worker soon! I particularly like how you spoke with police officers with boldness. Few of us would take such a direct route if any. At most, it would be an indirect way of writing letters or something to local constituencies who maybe interested. Perhaps this resource will be of use: http://www.healthycity.org
Adrian, thanks for the story, you seemed to have stirred the emotions of some, but it leaves me wondering if more could have been done on your part. I don't mean to be critical because your willingness to stop was more than most people would have done, but you yourself admit that your compassion was only stirred when you saw Mr. M's cart being taken away. Why had you not stopped on previous occasions to actually find out the man's name, why he was living on the streets, and how you might have been able to help him? Since your part of this website about helping the LA homeless here's my suggestions for situations like these: 1. Ask the officer if you can claim the cart for yourself and roll it down to your apartment for save keeping until Mr. M can come and retrieve it. 2. Stick around to explain to Mr. M about the situation with his home or plan on going back later to find him. 3. Take the time to find him, tell him about his cart and invite him to come live with you until other living accommodations can be found. 4. Buy him a new cart and help him "sup" it up. My point in all this is your "virtual handcuffs" where not as real as they may have seemed when a little creativity is applied to the situation. But in all reality the value that this man has is not in his worldly possessions, as few as they may have been, but what about his soul? You should be more grieved and moved by his possible eternal separation from God then about the lose of his cart. All that he lost could be replaced, but a soul lost in Hell can never be saved.
so what happened with Mr. M. Do you see him anymore? Does he have a new cart?
Wow....what an impacting story of a moment where someone took the time to see the value in everyone, well above their socio-economic status, and chose to at least attempt to right some of the wrongs that occur on a day-to-day basis in our cities. Thanks Adrian for having the courage to stand in the gaps for those that arent there or can't stand up themselves.
Thanks Adrian. Thanks for making the invisible visible. We have similar issues in Melbourne and see that there are some people that simply aren't considered to even exist so anything can happen to them. Genuine advocates are those who share the powerlessness as you did.
Adrian, your story will continue to stick with me. I prayed for Mr. M after hearing it, and pray for him now. There must be something we can do to stand for the rights of the homeless, for people like Mr. M. Dignity, respect, understanding that the homeless have worth. Thank you for sharing your story. It is a compelling story that serves as a reference point for this conversation, this conversation we need to have.
I'm so glad you didn't leave the situation and continue as if nothing was happening...at least when you see Mr. M you can let him know you were his advocate. If only all of us had your compassion!
That's humbling. I know a lot of justice takes one intervention or someone speaking up/standing in the gap. I see waves, like you standing in the gap here is creating a tidal wave of justice.
Heartbreaking story, thanks for sharing, Adrian.