The journey from there to here

I have lived in some of the poorest sections of urban America. I have lived in slums with crackwhores, gangsters, pimps, and drug dealers. I have met many welfare recipients in my lifetime. I haven't "stepped over them", I have talked to them, shared a fifth with them, and yes, in my day, scored some weed with them.

So when I speak about the problems that need to be solved, I am not COMPLETELY without knowledge in this regard.

There's a general misconception that welfare recipients need programs to teach them how to cook, and other basic life skills. Nothing could be further from the truth. For the most part, these people have not because they do not WANT to change.

A couple of years ago, our downstairs neighbors were a family that asked us to assist with groceries. We did, from time to time and as expenses allowed, and when their children were home from school, we would encourage them to walk with us to the Salvation Army for lunch (we were scraping by at the time as well).

So, it was a rather interesting surprise to us when we saw a Rent-to-own business' van parked in front of their house. Intrigued, we watched as a big screen HDTV, a 500 watt surround sound system and a computer were unloaded and brought to their house (they would later boast of their payments of "ONLY $200 a month on all of this).

Long story short, they weren't in need. They simply knew that between us, the local food banks and churches, they could beg enough money for gas, rent and utilities, and that the money they were receiving for their son's disability, plus their own assistance checks, could be used for extravagances includijng cable tv and the occasional purchase of crack.

Many of America's poor are quite intelligent, contrary to popular opinion. They have used their street smarts to scam their basic needs. I believe that, if someone can figure out how to fence their food stamp money, they can sure as hell figure out how to cook a meatloaf.

Now, I grant you there are some truly needy individuals in this country. I have seen those as well. But most of those truly needy are only indigent for a season; their resourcefulness brings them around eventually and they are able to get back on their feet. They are hurt greatly, however, by the scammers, as bleeding hearts try to cater social programs to every one of the scammers at the expense of the legitimately needy.

I conveyed a story on another blog about getting a salmon at a food bank. I had to make a few calls to learn how to cook it, but as a respondent pointed out, I DID what I had to do; I acquired the knowledge. Many of us exist on an unlevel playing field; that much is true. But those who improvise and adapt to better themselves will ALWAYS manage to "make it", no matter what life throws at them. 

The programs many are so quick to propose will not improve the standard of life in these communities; scammers will always be scammers (a hard learned lesson we learned from trying to help my mother out). And those who are determined to improve themselves will always manage to improve themselves. It's pretty simple, really. 

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on May 05, 2005
Awesome post.

For a short time, a very embarassing short time, I depended on :gulp: the 'system'. It was horrible, and I hated it, but I was between a rock and a hard place to say the least. Left alone with a four month old baby and no education which I am to be held accountable for, but I ended up making something of myself.

Anyhow, at that time, I searched the world over and found a great (AWESOME actually) that cared for children of single parents while they attended school whether high school or college. In exchange, the moms had to do a small job upon picking up their children (wiping off high chair trays, cleaning the sinks etc.) and attend parenting classes. That was it. And this program was NOT government funded. It is actually funded privately through donations and the United Way.

I took advantage of every resource I could get. I spent days with that baby in tow travelling to find out info on schooling, grants, loans etc. I ended up getting into a school and getting a degree that now earns me over thirty dollars an hour. And as a great bonus I met my husband there and we are still together ten years later and he is the adoptive father of my daughter. We work our butts off and have a moderately nice home and the two new cars. Everything necessary to live a great life.

The point of this whole boring tale is that I used the system temporarily. I HATED it. I was mortified going to the bank to get my foodstamps. The looks and actions of the tellers were humiliating. The nurses at my daughter's pediatrician's office looked down on me when they saw medical assistance as the insurance coverage. The cashiers made a point of sighing and giving me the "you're a bum" look more often than not when I used a WIC check or foodstamps. It was horrible. BUT it was neccessary. I remember my caseworker at the welfare office. She was nasty to me. Until she saw that I voluntarily was enrolled in the schooling program. She was amazed. I was in awe that anyone would pass up paid for books, mileage allowance, vehicle repair allowance, paid for inspection, registration etc. to help you along the way. Childcare was included too but I didn;t need that.

I remember right before I graduated college I went to get that last book of foodstamps. I told the teller she wouldn't be seeing me again. She asked why. I told her that I had spent the last few years in school and was going to soon graduate and therfore not need assistance. She praised me up and down. How nice it would have been if she could have offered a smile when I was there for the dreaded cash in.

The issue is people as you spoke of. The lazy freeloaders who make people who genuinely and ALWAYS temporarily need help. I hated that. The feeling that I was inferior due to the stigma created by welfare recipients who cashed in their check for crack. Or outfitted their children in Tommy Hilfiger and Nike shoes while using their foodstamps on three cases of Pepsi and new york strip steaks. A nice dinner followed by a toke on the pipe. Those people caused my misery in the system for three longgggg years.

But alas I prevailed. And I used the system to my benefit. But I worked my butt off for it. And the daycare that my daughter attended still receives my monthly fifty dollar donation every month. And I LOVE sending that check. Giving back feels good. Remaining on the roles is a desperate affair. And the people remaining will NEVER get off of them. And they will pass it down to their children, grandchildren etc. And this is by no means a black or white skin issue. White trash is as prevalent as black is. But I am sad for the stigma that women and men trying their hardest to make through and get out of the system will carry. And sadly, that will never change. Anyway, enough bantering. I apologize for going on and on this is just one issue I am sensitive to.

Dawn
on May 05, 2005
My argument is this: Capitalism in its purest form can not exist, but can exist will some form of socialistic attachment.


I can go along with that. As capitalist as I am, I know that there are people who just need a hand up (such as myself lately). However, as Benjamin Franklin so succincly put it, "Poverty shouldn't be comfortable".

I have nothing about programs for those who truly need it. I just think that the bulk of them should be private organizations, not government (read taxpayer) run.

To me there is nothing virtuous about a government program. For people to sit around, doing nothing for "the needy" than insist the government do more, is as hypocritical and heartless as those who believe that everyone on an assistance program is too lazy or stupid to make it on their own.
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