6 posts tagged “poverty”
It's been really amazing staying in a 18 million dollar home here in Maui on
Makena beach, (and also having friends that like to spoil you at their expense)
but now there's no housing left for the middle and low income classes in Hawaii. A one bedroom on
the beach is 1.5 mils, a two bedroom condo $379,000 plus association fees.
Sugar plantations and pineapple lost out to international competition. Was it
meant to be, that such beauty should be reserved for only the wealthy?
Totems Lost
An orange ball sun sets
as a green streak explodes.
Lava rock, palm leaves, and breeding whales
crest, then submerge
into subconscious levels. Negro
clear crystal waters, energy
dispersed, chilled chi waivers.
Terra homo sapien bellies
lay supline on wood floating, earth
sealed by lava fires, chilled with
trade winds returning. Rivers ran
red as man prevailed over Gods
and nature. Sharks now swimming
backwards, humans rise into darkened
skies, green only a mirage,
a pretense, omens forgotten
in totems lost.
WASHINGTON - The percentage of poor Americans who are living in severe poverty has reached a 32-year high, millions of working Americans are falling closer to the poverty line and the gulf between the nation's "haves" and "have-nots" continues to widen.
A McClatchy Newspapers analysis of 2005 census figures, the latest available, found that nearly 16 million Americans are living in deep or severe poverty. A family of four with two children and an annual income of less than $9,903 - half the federal poverty line - was considered severely poor in 2005. So were individuals who made less than $5,080 a year.
The McClatchy analysis found that the number of severely poor Americans grew by 26 percent from 2000 to 2005. That's 56 percent faster than the overall poverty population grew in the same period. McClatchy's review also found statistically significant increases in the percentage of the population in severe poverty in 65 of 215 large U.S. counties, and similar increases in 28 states. The review also suggested that the rise in severely poor residents isn't confined to large urban counties but extends to suburban and rural areas.
The plight of the severely poor is a distressing sidebar to an unusual economic expansion. Worker productivity has increased dramatically since the brief recession of 2001, but wages and job growth have lagged behind. At the same time, the share of national income going to corporate profits has dwarfed the amount going to wages and salaries. That helps explain why the median household income of working-age families, adjusted for inflation, has fallen for five straight years.
These and other factors have helped push 43 percent of the nation's 37 million poor people into deep poverty - the highest rate since at least 1975.
The share of poor Americans in deep poverty has climbed slowly but steadily over the last three decades. But since 2000, the number of severely poor has grown "more than any other segment of the population," according to a recent study in the American Journal of Preventive Medicine.
"That was the exact opposite of what we anticipated when we began," said Dr. Steven Woolf of Virginia Commonwealth University, who co-authored the study. "We're not seeing as much moderate poverty as a proportion of the population. What we're seeing is a dramatic growth of severe poverty."
The growth spurt, which leveled off in 2005, in part reflects how hard it is for low-skilled workers to earn their way out of poverty in an unstable job market that favors skilled and educated workers. It also suggests that social programs aren't as effective as they once were at catching those who fall into economic despair.
About one in three severely poor people are under age 17, and nearly two out of three are female. Female-headed families with children account for a large share of the severely poor.
Nearly two out of three people (10.3 million) in severe poverty are white, but blacks (4.3 million) and Hispanics of any race (3.7 million) make up disproportionate shares. Blacks are nearly three times as likely as non-Hispanic whites to be in deep poverty, while Hispanics are roughly twice as likely.
Washington, D.C., the nation's capital, has a higher concentration of severely poor people - 10.8 percent in 2005 - than any of the 50 states, topping even hurricane-ravaged Mississippi and Louisiana, with 9.3 percent and 8.3 percent, respectively. Nearly six of 10 poor District residents are in extreme poverty.
'I DON'T ASK FOR NOTHING'
A few miles from the Capitol Building, 60-year-old John Treece pondered his life in deep poverty as he left a local food pantry with two bags of free groceries.
Plagued by arthritis, back problems and myriad ailments from years of manual labor, Treece has been unable to work full time for 15 years. He's tried unsuccessfully to get benefits from the Social Security Administration, which he said disputes his injuries and work history.
In 2006, an extremely poor individual earned less than $5,244 a year, according to federal poverty guidelines. Treece said he earned about that much in 2006 doing odd jobs.
Wearing shoes with holes, a tattered plaid jacket and a battered baseball cap, Treece lives hand-to-mouth in a $450-a-month room in a nondescript boarding house in a high-crime neighborhood. Thanks to food stamps, the food pantry and help from relatives, Treece said he never goes hungry. But toothpaste, soap, toilet paper and other items that require cash are tougher to come by.
"Sometimes it makes you want to do the wrong thing, you know," Treece said, referring to crime. "But I ain't a kid no more. I can't do no time. At this point, I ain't got a lotta years left."
Treece remains positive and humble despite his circumstances.
"I don't ask for nothing," he said. "I just thank the Lord for this day and ask that tomorrow be just as blessed."
Like Treece, many who did physical labor during their peak earning years have watched their job prospects dim as their bodies gave out.
David Jones, the president of the Community Service Society of New York City, an advocacy group for the poor, testified before the House Ways and Means Committee last month that he was shocked to discover how pervasive the problem was.
"You have this whole cohort of, particularly African-Americans of limited skills, men, who can't participate in the workforce because they don't have skills to do anything but heavy labor," he said.
'A PERMANENT UNDERCLASS'
Severe poverty is worst near the Mexican border and in some areas of the South, where 6.5 million severely poor residents are struggling to find work as manufacturing jobs in the textile, apparel and furniture-making industries disappear. The Midwestern Rust Belt and areas of the Northeast also have been hard hit as economic restructuring and foreign competition have forced numerous plant closings.
At the same time, low-skilled immigrants with impoverished family members are increasingly drawn to the South and Midwest to work in the meatpacking, food processing and agricultural industries.
These and other factors such as increased fluctuations in family incomes and illegal immigration have helped push 43 percent of the nation's 37 million poor people into deep poverty - the highest rate in at least 32 years.
"What appears to be taking place is that, over the long term, you have a significant permanent underclass that is not being impacted by anti-poverty policies," said Michael Tanner, the director of Health and Welfare Studies at the Cato Institute, a libertarian think tank.
Arloc Sherman, a senior researcher at the Center on Budget and Policy Priorities, a liberal think tank, disagreed. "It doesn't look like a growing permanent underclass," said Sherman, whose organization has chronicled the growth of deep poverty. "What you see in the data are more and more single moms with children who lose their jobs and who aren't being caught by a safety net anymore."
About 1.1 million such families account for roughly 2.1 million deeply poor children, Sherman said.
After fleeing an abusive marriage in 2002, 42-year-old Marjorie Sant moved with her three children from Arkansas to a seedy boarding house in Raleigh, N.C., where the four shared one bedroom. For most of 2005, they lived off food stamps and the $300 a month in Social Security Disability Income for her son with attention deficit hyperactivity disorder. Teachers offered clothes to Sant's children. Saturdays meant lunch at the Salvation Army.
"To depend on other people to feed and clothe your kids is horrible," Sant said. "I found myself in a hole and didn't know how to get out."
In the summer of 2005, social workers warned that she'd lose her children if her home situation didn't change. Sant then brought her two youngest children to a temporary housing program at the Raleigh Rescue Mission while her oldest son moved to California to live with an adult daughter from a previous marriage.
So for 10 months, Sant learned basic office skills. She now lives in a rented house, works two jobs and earns about $20,400 a year.
Sant is proud of where she is, but she knows that "if something went wrong, I could well be back to where I was."
'I'M GETTING NOWHERE FAST'
As more poor Americans sink into severe poverty, more individuals and families living within $8,000 above or below the poverty line also have seen their incomes decline. Steven Woolf of Virginia Commonwealth University attributes this to what he calls a "sinkhole effect" on income.
"Just as a sinkhole causes everything above it to collapse downward, families and individuals in the middle and upper classes appear to be migrating to lower-income tiers that bring them closer to the poverty threshold," Woolf wrote in the study.
Before Hurricane Katrina, Rene Winn of Biloxi, Miss., earned $28,000 a year as an administrator for the Boys and Girls Club. But for 11 months in 2006, she couldn't find steady work and wouldn't take a fast-food job. As her opportunities dwindled, Winn's frustration grew.
"Some days I feel like the world is mine and I can create my own destiny," she said. "Other days I feel a desperate feeling. Like I gotta' hurry up. Like my career is at a stop. Like I'm getting nowhere fast. And that's not me because I've always been a positive person."
After relocating to New Jersey for 10 months after the storm, Winn returned to Biloxi in September because of medical and emotional problems with her son. She and her two youngest children moved into her sister's home along with her mother, who has Alzheimer's. With her sister, brother-in-law and their two children, eight people now share a three-bedroom home.
Winn said she recently took a job as a technician at the state health department. The hourly job pays $16,120 a year. That's enough to bring her out of severe poverty and just $122 shy of the $16,242 needed for a single mother with two children to escape poverty altogether under current federal guidelines.
Winn eventually wants to transfer to a higher-paying job, but she's thankful for her current position.
"I'm very independent and used to taking care of my own, so I don't like the fact that I have to depend on the state. I want to be able to do it myself."
The Census Bureau's Survey of Income and Program Participation shows that, in a given month, only 10 percent of severely poor Americans received Temporary Assistance for Needy Families in 2003 - the latest year available - and that only 36 percent received food stamps.
Many could have exhausted their eligibility for welfare or decided that the new program requirements were too onerous. But the low participation rates are troubling because the worst byproducts of poverty, such as higher crime and violence rates and poor health, nutrition and educational outcomes, are worse for those in deep poverty.
Over the last two decades, America has had the highest or near-highest poverty rates for children, individual adults and families among 31 developed countries, according to the Luxembourg Income Study, a 23-year project that compares poverty and income data from 31 industrial nations.
"It's shameful," said Timothy Smeeding, the former director of the study and the current head of the Center for Policy Research at Syracuse University. "We've been the worst performer every year since we've been doing this study."
With the exception of Mexico and Russia, the U.S. devotes the smallest portion of its gross domestic product to federal anti-poverty programs, and those programs are among the least effective at reducing poverty, the study found. Again, only Russia and Mexico do worse jobs.
One in three Americans will experience a full year of extreme poverty at some point in his or her adult life, according to long-term research by Mark Rank, a professor of social welfare at the University of Wisconsin, Madison.
An estimated 58 percent of Americans between the ages of 20 and 75 will spend at least a year in poverty, Rank said. Two of three will use a public assistance program between ages 20 and 65, and 40 percent will do so for five years or more.
These estimates apply only to non-immigrants. If illegal immigrants were factored in, the numbers would be worse, Rank said.
"It would appear that for most Americans the question is no longer if, but rather when, they will experience poverty. In short, poverty has become a routine and unfortunate part of the American life course," Rank wrote in a recent study. "Whether these patterns will continue throughout the first decade of 2000 and beyond is difficult to say ... but there is little reason to think that this trend will reverse itself any time soon."
'SOMETHING REAL AND TROUBLING'
Most researchers and economists say federal poverty estimates are a poor tool to gauge the complexity of poverty. The numbers don't factor in assistance from government anti-poverty programs, such as food stamps, housing subsidies and the Earned Income Tax Credit, all of which increase incomes and help pull people out of poverty.
But federal poverty measures also exclude work-related expenses and necessities such as day care, transportation, housing and health care costs, which eat up large portions of disposable income, particularly for low-income families.
Alternative poverty measures that account for these shortcomings typically inflate or deflate official poverty statistics. But many of those alternative measures show the same kind of long-term trends as the official poverty data.
Robert Rector, a senior researcher with the Heritage Foundation, a conservative think tank, questioned the growth of severe poverty, saying that census data become less accurate farther down the income ladder. He said many poor people, particularly single mothers with boyfriends, underreport their income by not including cash gifts and loans. Rector said he's seen no data that suggest increasing deprivation among the very poor.
Arloc Sherman of the liberal Center on Budget and Policy Priorities argues that the growing number of severely poor is an indisputable fact.
"When we check against more complete government survey data and administrative records from the benefit programs themselves, they confirm that this trend is real," Sherman said. He added that even among the poor, severely poor people have a much tougher time paying their bills. "That's another sign to me that we're seeing something real and troubling," Sherman said.
McClatchy correspondent Barbara Barrett contributed to this report.
BY THE NUMBERS
States with the most people in severe poverty:
California - 1.9 million
Texas - 1.6 million
New York - 1.2 million
Florida - 943,670
Illinois - 681,786
Ohio - 657,415
Pennsylvania - 618,229
Michigan - 576,428
Georgia - 562,014
North Carolina - 523,511
Source: U.S. Census Bureau
Woods Hole Ferry
Crossing briefly this mirrory still Galilean blue water to the heaven
of the affluent, the users-up, unconsciously remote
from knowing themselves
our owners and starvers, occupying
as they always have, to no purpose
the mansions and the beauty of the earth
for this short while
before
we all meet and enter at the same door.
Franz Wright (Winner of the Pulitzer Prize)
Reprinted with permission God's Silence
The American Claimant
In prosperity we are popular, popularity comes easy in that case,
but when the other thing comes our friends are pretty likely to
turn against us.
Mark Twain, 1892, ch 12
It Isn't Poverty
and yet it is.
Stairwells that are urinals,
the sweet-sour stench of gin and vomit,
failure smells like these.
Sirens and screams,
a sick child's whine,
these are the songs of failure,
its voice.
Failure feels like dampness,
the fog that swirls through deserted train yards,
the dankness of dim alleys.
I've tasted it. The iron and lead of blood
and fear. It is mold and mildew in the mouth
and rancid grease, and it won't spit out.
Failure lives alone. It pulls the shades
and walks through dusty rooms, trailing rags,
avoiding mirrors. There is no phone.
Sue Scalf
Reprinted with permission from Ceremony of Names,
Other Poet's Anti- Poverty Poems:
The Beggar's Song
I always go from gate to gate,
soaked to the bone and all burned up;
All of a sudden I'll lay my right ear
in my right hand.
Then my own voice sounds to me
as if I had never known it.Then I don't know for sure, who it is that's screaming,
me or just somebody else.
I'm screaming about next to nothing, really.
Poets scream about more.Finally, I close my face
with both eyes shut;
which looks as if it's in my hands
with its whole weight, and resting.
That's so that they don't think
I don't have a proper place,
to lay down my head.
Rainer Maria Rilke
Soul
I suppose it is safe to say
that the soul is like that stuff that
keeps the still flame of a candle
afire until the wick of its center
burns down to that black mote
of string wedged in wax at its base.
Love's length is sometimes like that,
less stellar against ongoing time,
and even river banks get razed
by the flow they are supposed
to fence. Have you ever studied
the soul inside a person,
or do you sense it can't be seen,
how it craves to pillage places
where it can't find peace?
Willie James King
(Reprinted with permission - published in Wooden Windows )
The Prophet
(On Giving)
And who are you that men should rend
their bosom and unveil their pride, that
you may see their worth naked and their
pride unabashed?
Kahlil Gibran
Cheryl Lynn Moyer FEMA Journals - One Year After Katrina -
(Sample Chapter)
Chapter One - Disbelief
Out There
(Boligee, AL)
The last lingering rays of sunset
framed a shattered trailer
surrounded by a flooded field
of discarded tires,
cushions and cans floating
in circles of oil.
"Don't go out there,"
I'd been warned.
Six months after Ivan's wrath,
I thought, "Who could survive
like this?" The tall black man
was angered by the disbelief
on my face. His hands
and face were clenched.
I told him,
"I'm not wading through all that."
So he lifted me aloft, cautiously
carrying me through the stink,
the flies, and the muddy water,
dropping me on his doorstep.
Inside his home, I surveyed
smashed windows, mildewed
walls and furniture, no
electricity, a stained mattress
in the dry corner, with a baby
wrapped in a soiled towel.
I tapped - Replace All -
in my government computer.
I glanced at his ID,
then he carried me back
to another world.
Since I was traveling the back rural roads of Alabama, there were no street signs or any sort of identifiable public buildings to mark the way back to my motel room. Fortunately, the goats were still grazing at my first turn. A farmer chasing his escaped cows with his truck pointed out to me, the rest of the way.
It was now late November of 2004 and lumber trucks congested the roads by day. Trails of cotton stuck to the their edges, having blown off overloaded trucks crawling towards the local cotton gin. The previous day I had stopped to pluck some cotton as souvenirs. During the heat of the day, I bent over and worked my way across the field grabbing the soft stray blooms. My sweat slowly began to drip into my eyes. Even so, it was a strangely satisfying experience for this 51 year old New Jersey woman. Then at the corner of the field I caught sight of an old decaying scaffold. I ominously felt an overseer's eyes peering across a recent century, disapproving of my slow pace. I laid my cotton collection back down on that hallowed ground and returned to the relative safety of my car.
My 1998 Oldsmobile had become analogous to my time machine. Inside, the computer sucked up all the numbers and information I fed it, whirling on back-up charged batteries. However, it's location finder was useless, claiming none of these rural roads existed. Neither could my cell phone connect to the current century. This "Black Belt" region, as it was referred to, had slipped between the cracks in time.
The absence of speed limit signs and the infrequency of traffic encouraged my sometimes reckless driving. Long flat empty roads begged fast speeds. My curiosity often precipitated u turns in the middle of nowhere. Cows blocking the road again, could be the catalyst to backing up long distances to look for another way.
Being lost was a daily ritual that began at the local post office, where everyone had a box for mail pick-up. I would receive directions to someone on my list. After I completed their home’s inspection they would describe in detail how to find someone else, or ride with me to show me the way. With luck I could find 6-8 people a day.
The paperwork was a nightmare. Or lack of it, I should say. Both trailers and shacks were passed down from relative to relative without any documentation. Families lived clustered together along dusty unpaved roads. Running cars were shared with abandoned ones parked all over their yards for parts. Driver’s licenses and identification were unnecessary. No one patrolled these areas. If someone had electrical service, extension cords were run from house to house. Utility bills were seasonal and shared. I had trouble proving what property belonged to whom. I had to request that everyone get notarized statements from whoever they had bought or received their property from. If it was a rental property, in most cases the owner had never repaired anything ever, but I couldn’t help any tenants. In one trailer, a tree and large sections of their roof still lay across the floor of their living room. This elderly couple that lived on SSI benefits could not afford to remove the limbs nor were they physically capable of the effort. No landlord in sight! I lectured their neighbors on their moral duty to assist them and checked back several days later to deliver donated materials. Meanwhile my motel office collected a stack of incoming paperwork for me by documented owners every day.
Not only was I shocked by the way these people lived, they were amazed by my existence. To them the FEMA signs in my windows were a warning I could not be trusted, I represented the federal government. So when I told them they would receive a check for repairs, they became nervous and suspicious, “No please, I can’t pay it back.” Many would not sign my inspection reports for processing at first. Until the FEMA checks started coming in. Real money! In their name! More than most would see at one time in their whole lives, as much as $20,000 or more!
An infectious disease
spread through the air
or blood.
Nor a dominant gene
passed down
from father to son.
No one chooses
to go out daily
alive with hunger.
It is a silent burglar
with a sharp knife
Leaving behind only
the form, the shape, the shadows
Cheryl L Moyer
(As I Found It - 11/10/04)
The streets have no names
So I drive to nowhere.
So I arrive at no place.
They have no phone
So I can call no one.
They offer me food
Of which they have none.
The rain falls through the roof
Which is no longer there.
Pigs, dogs and cows wander by
There are no fences.
The children don't cry
There's nothing for them to want.
After I say goodbye
I can't say where I've been.