Wednesday, July 18, 2018

In Search of Compassion

It was a sleepless night following the Howell Township Committee meeting attended by members of Destiny's Bridge, our Howell homeless, and a number of supporters, as anger and indignation left me no cause to dream.

One lesson I take from this encounter is that people in power define "compassion" differently than we commoners. The deputy mayor and others lauded themselves for showing "compassion" to the homeless, and rightfully so. Thanks largely to the former town manager, Jeff Mayfield, Destiny's Bridge became the first government-sanctioned camp on the east coast, and one of the very few in the country. With the knowledge that the land was earmarked for eventual auction, we set about creating a community that offered the otherwise-homeless residents a sense of belonging, dignity, and purpose.

With the land now sold to Dr. Richard Roberts, a Lakewood resident (and, worth noting, a donor to Promoting Responsible Government, a Howell PAC run by Deputy Mayor Robert Nicastro's wife), Mr. Nicastro stated that "municipalities cannot solve the problem of homelessness." Attorney Jeffrey Wild responded by citing New Jersey's POOR statute, indicating that not only did local authorities have a responsibility to help the poor, but that our state has laws on the books that mandate it.

Mr. Nicastro also expressed the sentiment that the homeless problem merely shifted from Lakewood (which housed the original tent city) to Howell, disregarding the reality that homelessness exists everywhere - likely because local governments tend to ignore the problem or, like Mr. Nicastro, regard their well-being as less important than their housed, taxpaying constituents.

In this commoner's opinion, conceding to provide the bare minimum to those in need and then seeking to repudiate the issue when the opportunity arises is indeed a skewed definition of "compassion."

Moreover, the attitude of Mr. Nicastro and Councilman Robert Walsh towards the homeless and their supporters can best be described as patronizing at best, and blatantly hostile at worst. I was aghast at their repeated attempts to gaslight various speakers, including a Destiny's Bridge board member whose education and moral integrity they challenged with a false claim that they never gave a deadline for the homeless to leave the property. I was further appalled when they insisted that "no progress" had been made in the eighteen months that the camp occupied the land. In a year's time, upon finding a safe place to call home, residents obtained jobs, found solace in caring for their own as well as communal space, and formed a genuine community of neighbors and friends - a community that these "compassionate" council members see fit to tear asunder in the name of benefiting Howell taxpayers.

As one member of the community-at-large - my mother, Terry Ferrara - stated to the council, "We are sick of politics. These are human beings - people's lives. They have a garden, and chapel, and each other to lean on. You need to keep that in mind while you're making your decision."

That, friends, is real compassion - the sense of empathy she raised me to have for my fellow man. Real compassion is not watered down or relinquished in the face of challenges. It stands to unite and encourage, not mock or demean - and to remind us what really matters.

I thank each and every person who attended last night's meeting in support of Destiny's Bridge and the homeless individuals in our care, for YOUR compassion as well. And I continue to hope against all hope that the people we voted into office not only reconsider the true definition of compassion, but choose to demonstrate it to all people, no matter their economic status or circumstances.

Thursday, April 19, 2018

Uprooted

Imagine, if you will, what you would do if you for whatever reason, you found yourself cast out, ostracized, and disconnected from all you held dear - your family, your friends, your community. Whether it happened as the result of a choice you made, or because of circumstances beyond your control. Or perhaps others’ perception that you were no longer worthy to be a part of it.

If you have never experienced it, then you are among the rare and highly fortunate few. But again, try for just a moment to imagine your life without the people and things that define you. How painful and isolating that must be.

No matter our background, culture, or beliefs, I believe our common thread as human beings is our need to connect to one another. To have a sense of belonging, and a sense of community.

The notions of “home” and “neighbor” are so much more than just having a roof over one’s head. That is why the notion of the Howell homeless encampment, a community of the disenfranchised, being uprooted as the Lakewood tent city was years ago, rends my heart on a profound level.

Because I believe nearly every human being has, at some point in their lives, felt a sense of loneliness so powerful that it rocks the foundation of who we are. It makes us question and doubt ourselves and our very identity. After spending a good deal of time with the residents, I know that is what the people of Tent City are feeling right now.

That is why I call upon not only the leaders of Howell Township as well as the community at large to look deeply into your hearts, find it within yourselves step outside your respective comfort zones. And after you look deeply into your own hearts, raise your eyes, and without fear or reservation, look into the hearts of others. Get to know the people who comprise Destiny's Bridge. They are not as different from us as you may believe.

They have created a true community, an alternative to traditional homeless shelters - something sustainable, comprehensive, and dignifying. A sustainable community where people uphold and support one another - one that you can proudly say are YOUR neighbors.

I truly hope that the Howell community at large does not permit profits to come before people, and that Howell will continue to work with Destiny's Bridge towards a mutually beneficial solution.