
JUNE 22, 2006
Rev. Richard Moncriffe is walking two steps ahead of me and
shouting. He is an energetic Baptist pastor and caseworker for
Lutheran Social Services of the South (LSSS) working in Baton
Rouge, La. We are walking in the gathering morning heat across
the gravel of one of six FEMA parks toward a row of nondescript
white trailers. Planes land and take off over a fence about 500
yards away. The park is silent - dead quiet. There is a painted
antiseptic smell - almost neutral - but I understand from social
workers that some of the trailers can get pretty ripe.
Richard says he likes walking and seeing where and how people
live. This helps him understand them better and they can see he
is serious.
He shouts again and stops one of the ladies passing us. I try
not to crowd as Richard reminds me that people will immediately
assume I am with the government. “They don’t really take time to
distinguish here,” he says, smiling. I talk for awhile with
Brandon Reeves, Caseworker Manager for LSSS. He was finishing
his Ph.D. in sociology when the storms hit. He tells me this real
life experience should definitely count for something when he
returns. Beverly Carr and her husband Amos invite us into their
trailer and offer us Cokes to drink. I almost accept until I see
they are the last two.
After hearing all of the news about them, I have not been inside
a FEMA trailer until this moment. It is a medium size trailer -
probably not as big as some you see on the highway. You enter a
sitting area with a bed behind a wall to the right, kitchenette
on left and bathroom across on right. Past this is a general use
room. Not elaborate but sufficient in a government sort of way.
Picture living in one of these things for ten months. With a few
relatives. Most are exactly alike outside - differentiated only
by a letter-number address painted on the end. One has pots of
plants growing outside.
Most of the folks here are from New Orleans. Many have been here
since they first evacuated last September. Many are waiting
somewhere else to get in. An LSU study estimates that Baton
Rouge has absorbed approximately 250,000 evacuees and displaced
people into a pre-storm population of 400,000. Fifty percent of the
households here have hosted someone in the last ten months.
Brandon, Richard and I talk walking back to the security post.
They say that many residents are deciding to try and stay
permanently in Baton Rouge. A very tough decision for most, to
not return to their home city, but they are tired of waiting for
decisions about rebuilding, insurance on their previous homes
and cars and rented apartments. Just tired of waiting for a plan
to materialize.
Brandon mentions that FEMA shouldn’t be in the long-term housing
business anyway and that he feels it has been sapped by its
current location and purpose in the Department for Homeland
Security. He advocates for a permanent affordable housing
community, built with some government funding and mostly
volunteer labor, maybe strengthened by supportive services. If
FEMA would agree, those neighborhoods could be built right here
on park sites.
He is aware of the HOPE 6 program - a previous government attempt
at mixed-income buildings and neighborhoods. Brandon says this
would be different because of the situation. It could be a good
answer - certainly better than indefinite extensions on trailer
homes for people growing more anxious by the minute with no
incentive to plan beyond the doomsday scenario of “the deadline”
(FEMA currently sets the trailer park site at 18 months -
February 2007).
This last point is borne out by the other social workers I talk
to. One named Calandra is talking about two people whose own
conditions are only aggravated by being in a small confined
environment. They have taped over bright red lights - warning
lights - on any appliance in the trailer and are in danger of
being evicted because of not keeping the inside neat.
“I’d like to go back to Washington with you,” Calandra says when
I explain what I do. “I have a few things to say.” I reply that
several politicians are pretty evasive and very slick. “Oh, you
should let her go,” replies a colleague, “She’ll talk them a new
hole in the head.”
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A second major problem here in Baton Rouge is transportation.
Five out of six New Orleans households did not own a car before
the storm. Now most of those cars are sitting on top of each
other at a gathering space under Interstate 10. FEMA has
contracted with a Baton Rouge bus company to come out to the
parks (3 in a row by the airport) and take people into downtown.
However, the last bus now leaves downtown at 4:00 p.m. It is
hard to get both a job and transportation to work together.
As I pull out of the entrance - one person in my own car - I stop
to sign out with the FEMA guard. He teases me about Cleveland
when I show him my Ohio license. Two residents run up and ask me
where I am going. I happen to be going right past the
convenience store they’re headed for and give them a ride there
and back. No more than five minutes out of my day, but
apparently quite a big deal for them. “It all comes back to the
car,” one of them says as they get out.
They are a brother and sister from Chalmette, outside of New
Orleans. Their mother and uncle died trying to get through his
roof to escape, and this reminds me that I have heard estimates
of about 1000 who died similarly. Every resident I see today has
a relative who died in much the same way.
These folks left more than houses and jobs in New Orleans.
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I meet with Rev. Robin McCullough-Bade, my host along with her
husband John, and talk with Charlette Minor from the Southern
University Agriculture Center. She mentions that she has taken
in about 23 relatives since the storm. She adds that this can be
trying, but that the holidays are better because they are
together without anyone making excuses for not being able to
come. They are communicating.
That is more than she can say about official decision-making.
“People are trying to make decisions about what to do: rebuild
or not, get a job here or not, urge relatives to relocate or
not. Insurers, levee builders, planners need to decide and then
announce something.”
Charlette also works on economic development. She is skeptical
that the city would agree to a housing plan that involves a new
mixed-income neighborhood of permanent affordable housing
because of the stereotype of previous attempts at this. However
she adds that an easy way to stimulate new mortgage and home
ownership interest would be to forget bad credit exclusions for
mortgages when that bad credit was specifically related to the
hurricanes.
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READERS RESPOND
I have heard from several readers who have returned from
volunteer trips, and are wondering what they can do now in their
communities with these memories, these images of people needing
help.
Friends, a few changes in policy, or the passage of several good,
commonsense laws can turn the corner on many of these problems.
I know the government can not love. We are not asking it to.
I know the government can not be as nimble as a church group in
a van. We are not asking it to be.
Christian advocacy asks our officials to do nothing more or less
than their jobs, specifically on behalf of people they represent
who need help and are not heard.
Too often, policy is made on behalf of the few who can pay.
Speaking for those who cannot to those who can change things is
not only good social policy, it is a central biblical value. It
is good theology. It is lifting up for others one of the best
things about our Christian faith.
Please join e-Advocacy by going to
www.elca.org/advocacy. We’ll send
informational updates about hurricane-related legislation in
language easy to understand. We’ll ask for your help in a timely
way. You can then call your Member of Congress about an issue
that interests you when it is sure to make the most difference.
My friend Alycia Ashburn in Minnesota ends her e-mails with the
Danish proverb: “Your life is God’s gift to you. What you do
with it is your gift to God”.
Advocacy is an opportunity to open your gift, and share it with
people currently living in trailer parks in Baton Rouge, before
you give it back.
Sincerely,
Drew Genszler

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Renaissance Village
in Baton Rouge October, 2005.
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Renaissance Village
in Baton Rouge, a FEMA trailer park of 537 units housing
some 1600 evacuees.
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A FEMA trailer
parked in front of a house amidst the rubble, a sign of
rebuilding.
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All Photos taken by John McCullough-Bade.
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