In 1998, David Isay and Stacy Abramson had the unprecedented opportunity to spend 24 hours in a flophouse in the infamous Bowery of NYC. They produced a documentary called the Sunshine Hotel that documented the lives of visitors and residents of the hotel. People that played their guitars to the same tune unintentionally created the soundtrack to the lives of these people. As the manager says in the documentary; without this place, these guys wouldn't have a place to go. One thing is common with everyone at the Sunshine Hotel, everyone is on their own.
We fear homelessness. It's why we work as hard as we do...anything to just get enough to put food on the table and a roof above our heads. It's why organizations like Peace Corp visit natural disaster sites to build medical clinics and foster people now living in the ruins. Fear brews stigma to the homeless community. Perhaps it is uncanny after we've became so used to behavioral traits that some homeless people's actions like approaching your car at a red light seem eerie and ominous. They may be unpredictable and, in an ingrained society, order and reason dictate our feelings. In a way, we remove their humanity because despite being human, we see them not quite "as human" as our co-workers or family. This is absolutely wrong of course but it's been ingrained into society that we're taught at early age to not trust the homeless.
These teachings are the products of the governing philosophy of anti-homeless movements. The National Alliance to End Homelessness reports that despite states like Georgia and Massachusetts concluding a reduction of over 2,000 homeless individuals, other states like New York and California having INCREASES of over 3,000 and 16,000 respectfully. These numbers from 2017 reflect in light of California's new laws that call for more low-income housing while enacting other laws to eradicate the homeless like making public sitting, laying, and sleeping illegal and "disruptive" acts
In light of this battle, I want to reform how we see the homeless by looking at how the homeless combat against not only physical removal but social disgrace and radical stigma embedded in society for years and years.
The answer may lie in irregular fighting in what can only be described as, "guerrilla architecture".
My name is Michael Bair and this is the Reformist.
INSPIRATION
I have attended REUNION Boston Church since arriving in Boston for my architecture schooling. Originally in the Back Bay, the community has shifted to hosting Sunday service at the Blackstone Community Center in the South End. Walking from campus, I pass through Roxbury and through a few low-income neighborhoods on my weekly commute. The first morning we meet at the community center, it was the typical Boston weather of rain and wind. Me being the particularly clumsy and focused writer I am, I ducked in and out of small pockets of the buildings to maintain some sort of definition of being dry. Nearly at the door, I slid into the side of the Stella Restaurant and noticed I wasn't alone. On the outside of the community center, formed in the suppressed façade was a sheet of cardboard and two cement blocks.
My photo of the Brookline Community Center guerrilla architecture movement
Sleeping behind the sheet were a man and what I could only assume to be his girlfriend, holding each other beneath a pink blanket. In a rush, I took a picture of the shelter and went inside for the Sunday sermon. Once I left the gathering, I rushed outside to see if they were awake or hanging around their shelter but everything was gone. The cardboard had disappeared, the blocks were completely removed, and the two people were gone with nothing but a couple of bottles lying where they had been. According to a friend at a later date, this sort of thing happens all the time and I shouldn't fixate on it.
But I was fascinated. These people who had no home or shelter but had still defined a space exclusively to themselves. While not concrete nor brick, they had built a wall that signified not only the public and private, but the rest of the city and them. They didn't take their environment as built but renovated and modified a threshold of sorts into a space of definition and dignity...only to be removed completely in a couple of hours.
Singing is something I do all day, every day. It doesn't matter where I am or who's around. If I feel like singing, I'm going to. It's probably annoying sometimes, but I don't care -- I love to sing! If I'm not singing, I'm probably humming, sometimes without even realizing it. So as someone who loves to sing, these are some of the feelings and thoughts I have probably almost every day.
Being a college student is one of the most difficult task known to man. Being able to balance your school life, work life and even a social life is a task of greatness. Here's an ode to some of the small victories that mean a lot to us college students.
Another small victory in the eyes of college students would be just being a college student in the first place. College is not easy and it's definitely not something that everyone can do. So give yourself a pat on the back for at least trying, not everyone makes it this far. While it may be a time of sleepless nights and never ending stress, college is one of the most amazing experiences ever! Some of these little victories are the reasons why we don't give up so let's always remember to be thankful for the little things.
After turning 16, our parents start to push us to get a job and take on some responsibility. We start to make our own money in order to fund the fun we intend on having throughout the year. But what happens when you've officially become so obsessed with making money that you can't even remember the last day you had off? You, my friend, have become a workaholic. Being a workaholic can be both good and bad. It shows dedication to your job and the desire to save money. It also shows that you don't have a great work-life balance. Here are the signs of becoming a workaholic.
1. You can't remember your last day off.
Maybe it was three weeks ago. Oh, and you had to request the day off because you had a doctor's appointment.
2. Whenever someone asks to hang out, you're working.
Honestly, don't even bother inviting me places. You already know what the answer will be.
3. When you do see your friends, you're in a "treating mood."
You've casually spent maybe $3 total this week considering you've only had enough time between work to grab a coffee...once.
5. You're too tired to function when you aren't working.
Finally, a day off and the only thing on my mind is how long I can sleep today. Again, don't even bother texting me because I'll be too tired to move.
6. Finally seeing your friends and having way too much to catch up on.
You are with the group again and suddenly you've realized everything that you missed since the last time you've been together, which was more a month ago. Oops!
So, it's time to stop working so much and take time off to enjoy what really matters: the people we surround ourselves with.
Spending five, 10 or even more weeks in the outdoors leading elementary to high school aged kids for a week at a time is unique, to say the least. You see things in yourself you didn't think were there and experience emotions you can not explain. What you learn is valuable for more than just camp, but extends to life after the summer.
I could rub my eyes without fear of messing up my makeup and was able to get ready in less than five minutes. Besides that, I was able to embrace natural beauty and see that natural beauty in those around me.
Transitioning from high school to college can be a stressful experience, especially if you're like me and hate change. Over the past two years I've realized there's many things I couldn't get away with in High School that are typically applauded in college.
1. Eat
In high school, you can sometimes get away with eating snacks in class. In college? Professors don't care what you eat. Soda in your 8 AM? Acceptable. Late night snack in the library? No second thoughts. It doesn't matter where you are, food is always acceptable.
2. Be seen running across campus
Waking up at 7:57 for an 8:00 AM class and realizing it's the one day of the year you shouldn't miss... Yeah, sprinting to the other side of campus is acceptable. Suddenly I realize how my days at the gym have paid off. In high school? You get in trouble for being late, but you also get written up for running in the hall. No winning.
In high school, I could go from school to sports practice to drama rehearsal. Don't get me wrong, I took a few naps before practice in the hallway... But there was always at least one person who would have a comment to make about it. In college? You can sleep anywhere without any judgement, usually without so much as a double take. It's kind of expected in a college environment.
4. Skip Class
Is skipping classes the brightest decision? Probably not... But you really don't miss anything and most professors don't even take attendance anyway. High school on the other hand... I once got written up for skipping a class when I was dismissed early for a funeral. The freedom on this end makes college life almost bearable.
5. Blurt out
In high school, you were raising hands and taking turns. In college, on the other hand, if you raise your hand, you don't get a chance to talk half of the time.
6. Wear dresses
Trying to get through a day, in high school, in a dress is a nightmare. Between friends, teachers, and people you've never even seen before, the "Why are you dressed up?" question tends to get a little infuriating. In college, wearing a dress is not that out of the ordinary. Instead of the inquisitive responses, compliments are actually given out.
7. Wear Crocs
Even better than dresses being socially acceptable... Crocs. Do I still get the occasional joke made about my Crocs? Yeah, but nothing compared to wearing them in high school. They're definitely making a comeback and the comfort of my feet are eternally grateful.
8.Run on 4 hours of sleep
Getting through the day on 4 hours of sleep becomes the norm, and that's on a good day. In high school, I was once told that I looked like I had been hit by a truck. In college though, it's not out of the ordinary to look that way.
I honestly don't know how college student use pen and paper for taking notes. Professors change slides before I can get the first bullet point down. The freedom of technology in the classroom honestly saves my GPA.
10. Crying
If you're seen crying in high school, you may as well just take a video to send out - everybody finds out. Crying on campus, on the other hand, totally acceptable. Often encouraged. It doesn't matter why or where, it's always okay to cry in college.