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Mixed Thoughts On Housing Demos

Posted on December 18, 2007 by Varg

I’ve been hesitant to comment on the public housing demolitions, trying to get my brain around it, trying to get my heart around it. I’ve not been able to do either really. It’s a deep issue. But one theme is emerging above all others:

Don’t depend on the government for housing. As we learned in August of 2005, don’t depend on the government for ANYthing. It’s a losing proposition. Nagin said there was no win-win situation. The Chicory says for the residents, it’s a lose-lose situation.

One image intended to sway people to a particular viewpoint, to elicit sympathy for the residents, has managed to solidify my thoughts on the subject.

‘these are our homes’

I am assuming the photo was meant to suggest that many people view public housing units as eyesores and fail to realize within them are communities and homes. What I took from it is an amazement that anyone would consider such places homes. What the sign says to me is public housing is a failure. The moment someone considers the government to be their caretaker is the moment they have lost their sense of worth. I am open to debate on this. But I will need an answer as to why the entire anti-demolition movement isn’t being geared toward educating and empowering the displaced residents rather than getting them back into the situation (dependent on the government) that has impoverished them for decades?

It’s not all the government’s fault either. Public housing’s intent was to give someone a place to get back on their feet. Not a home, but housing. The very fact that it has now been identified as a community and a home shows precisely why it has failed to lift up the poor. It has sustained and enabled them, kept them in a position where they are dependent on the government to provide their basic human needs. The government has tendency not to give a damn about poor people’s needs, or at least to give as little a damn as possible. So why fight to put people back in a situation where they are dependent on it?

Perhaps if some time over the last four decades, evidence has been shown to suggest that the prolonged habitation by families in public housing has led to an increase in education and income by those families, I could get behind the debate and fight the demolitions. It would be a case of not fixing what isn’t broken. It IS broken. The decline of New Orleans began and has endured along with the rise in public housing.

I know what some might say, “What should we do? Throw them out on the street?” No. But there has to be a shift in strategy. With less taxes coming in and more public money going out, it doesn’t take an arithmetic major to figure out that the situation is stagnant. Also, no money for education. No money for education. No money for education. No money for education x 10,000.

Education, that’s a project I could get behind. Get organized around that. Push for that. I’ll be there.

I saw another photo that claimed housing as being a basic human right. This further drove me away from the protesters. It’s a responsibility isn’t it? I understand the situation many people find themselves in. I understand the various circumstances that can lead to someone finding themselves homeless. What I can’t understand is the point one reaches when they feel as though the government has a responsibility to provide them housing when they don’t accept that responsibility themselves. The government is an uncaring, globular institution which can be swayed in many different directions and will often leave its dependents without roofs over their heads. People of all classes should be strongly encouraged to become independent of it.

Like I said at the beginning, these are thoughts that I have arrived at after some consideration. I am wide open for retorts or other views. I am not putting myself in a position of understanding what it is like to live in public housing. I am not one of those who thinks people “want to live there.” I am not wanting to see the residents of public housing driven out of New Orleans. I just hope that the ultimate conclusion for everyone involved is to see the end of public housing. That has to be the goal.

15 thoughts on “Mixed Thoughts On Housing Demos”

  1. Kelly says:
    December 18, 2007 at 1:39 pm

    I am in total agreement with you. I have never understood how housing is a “right.” Furthermore, I believe that Section 8 vouchers can be used towards mortgages. I would rather see more efforts put towards home ownership programs than trying to fix a type of housing that has not worked anywhere in this country.

  2. D-BB says:
    December 18, 2007 at 4:32 pm

    You are obviously so wrong. There is no way you can be right. Impossible. You must be completely off your track.

    Because…………..
    We are in complete agreement.

  3. Charlotte says:
    December 18, 2007 at 7:10 pm

    Ditto

  4. Pistolette says:
    December 19, 2007 at 8:39 am

    Well, I’d argue. Except I completely agree.

    And on education, yes, I say this often. I could get behind education very easily and with much enthusiasm, but that seems to be a taboo subject in nola :-\

  5. ashley says:
    December 19, 2007 at 9:58 am

    I know somebody who hasn’t come back. They said that their old home isn’t open. I said that there were openings in public housing. They said “Yeah, but not at *my* house.” They didn’t want to live in another housing complex — they wanted their old home.

  6. Varg says:
    December 19, 2007 at 11:12 am

    That brings up the real flaw with this whole post Ashmo: As rent and mortgage payin’ folks who generally hang out with other rent and mortgage payin’ folks, the conversation is one-sided until someone who actually lives in public housing enters the it…then we can find out what the psychology behind wanting to place one’s self back in the hands of a government that has disregarded them might be.

    I only want to see the poor become empowered, not empowered by living in nice houses bestowed and taken away at the will of the city but empowered by being brighter and ultimately, not poor.

    Speaking for myself as a paycheck-to-paycheck man engaged to a paycheck-to-paycheck woman. I always feel more empowered the weekend after payday and less so the weekend after that.

    C’mon rise up!

  7. mominem says:
    December 19, 2007 at 1:33 pm

    Housing is a right, everyone should have access to safe and affordable housing.

    But not any specific house. Not the house you grew up in or used to live in.

    Lost in this is that many many thousands of middle class people have had had their lives disrupted. I know at least two people who lost the houses they grew up in.

  8. Varg says:
    December 19, 2007 at 2:07 pm

    I understand folks have had their lives disrupted. We work to get off the government teat to have more control over our lives and not have them disrupted. Hell, I stopped renting and bought because I didn’t want my life disrupted. Those who do not do so are at the whim of a giant, lumbering organization that moves independent of their wishes. This is why I’m trying to get across that being under control of the city is always bad news.

    And Mom, by “lost the houses they grew up in” do you mean within the developments or actual houses?

  9. ashley says:
    December 19, 2007 at 3:24 pm

    From my conversation with him, it seemed that there was a high school like rivalry between the housing projects. A former St. Thomas resident doesn’t want to move to Cooper.

    To put it in white uptown terms, it’s like going from Jesuit to Brother Martin.

  10. Varg says:
    December 19, 2007 at 3:42 pm

    Except with 9MMs?

  11. jeffrey says:
    December 19, 2007 at 11:40 pm

    Ash,

    But those two schools are in Mid-City and Gentilly respectively.

    Oh you were implying that white Uptown society plutocrats like to send their snotty children there.

    Well in that case you’re half right.

    They send most of them to Jesuit.

  12. jeffrey says:
    December 19, 2007 at 11:40 pm

    They send the rest to Newman.

  13. mominem says:
    December 20, 2007 at 9:57 pm

    I mean actual houses. We all probably know people who have lost nearly everything. Some people have insurance to pay for replacements but its not the same.

    The point is many people here have had their lives disrupted, many aren’t coming back, some can’t come back to what they had. The situation among public housing tenants is similar.

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  15. Schroeder says:
    December 20, 2007 at 11:55 pm

    Could it be (I’ll soon be struck by lightning) that poverty is a New Orleans industry?

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Know yourself. Know the Universe. Know yourself in the Universe.

Rev. Varg’s Artist Statement

Rejoice!

I say that a lot. I sign many pieces with it. I do this because I believe our lives are a true happenstance. A brilliant occurence from nothingness. We are so rare. We are so unlikely. And simply being born isn’t enough. From there we must survive, endure. So each morning, after our Sun departs and is reborn again. Please, for the sake of your ancestors and the Universe in general, hoist that cup of joe up and say, “Rejoice.”

Ours is a soulful existence. No matter how many McMansions, polyester fabrics, auto-tunes, modified foods and social networks we surround ourselves with, we are all still native, passionate beings made of ancient matter. We are organic and we have soul.

Wood also has a warm, soulful quality. Wood has a memory. It retains smells, traumas, events. It even has a calendar. This is why I have chosen it as my medium, for its old soul. I like to think the wood in my work is in its third incarnation. First a tree, then a home and now art. If you have a room that needs a little soul, get a piece. A room can never have enough soul.

My inspiration and subject matter comes from many sources, among them: Humanism, old ballads, trickster tales, flora and fauna, science, myths and folklore, stringed instruments, brass bands, amber spirits, lady vocalists, general relativity and quantum mechanics. Some of my pieces are there just to make a short, simple statement about what’s important in life. Some are more diffuse and abstract in meaning. A personal drama, an enduring line from a poem or novel, a poignant song lyric, the legacy of an important person, a fleeting thought … these are the subjects of my art.

I use hearts often because they are a very abstract way of depicting the human soul without also employing the very subjective human form. The symbolic heart is an apt representation for a person’s experience and essence. A body can immediatly conjure happiness, sorrow, youth, age, anger, bliss. These emotions can get in the way. Sometimes it’s simply about the experience.

I am the son of a sailor and a social worker, the grandson of a gypsy, a dancer and a nurse. I spent my youth moving from port city to port city, watching a lot of road go by and reading World Book Encyclopedia. After my parents settled down on the Gulf Coast, I was a miscreant youth, destroying cars and taking the wrongs things too seriously and the right things not serious enough. Eventually I began replacing my imagination with experience.

I will use any salvaged wood but prefer swamp cypress and longleaf heartwood pine.

I despise waste. Particularly the waste of organic matter. Trees are magnificent. They were here before we arrived and they’ll be around after we are gone. I’m making an effort to save as much wood as possible. Creating art is fun too. But beyond communicating with folks, but beyond making money ad providing for myself, beyond rescuing flooded parts, beyond reveling in the ethereal aroma of heartpine that hasn’t seen the light of day in 400 years, beyond all that, I am trying to make a simple comment on waste.

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