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Homelessness in America


Article # : 12054 

Section : BOOK WORLD
Issue Date : 12 / 1987  2,119 Words
Author : Connaught C. Marshner
Connaught C. Marshner is editor of Family Protection Report, author of The New Traditional Woman and chairman of the National Pro-Family Coalition.

       THE DISPOSSESSED
       George Grant
       Westchester, III.: Crossway Books, 1986
       283 pp., $8.95
       
       Conservative and liberals argued last year over whether the health and Human Services (HHS) or the Housing and Urban Development (HUD) figures on the extent of homelessness were accurate: HUD said there are 250,000 to 350,00 homeless in the country; HHS said there are two to three million. George Grant maintains that both studies are correct because they measure different types of homeless (chronic or temporary). "The HHS study tells us that thousands upon thousands of Americans briefly hit rock bottom every year. But the HUD study tells us that only 250,000 to 350,000 never recover from that calamity."
       
        Grant found out for himself what the calamity feels like.
       
        The city-contracted dormitories occupied two floors of the Palace. The rooms appeared to me to be a jumble of furniture: dilapidated beds, broken down metal lockers, torn mattresses, and a few bare-spring chairs. The smell was overwhelming, worse even than the East 3rd Street reception room. My head began to reel.
       
        I could barely see--four dim light bulbs provided the only illumination in my room, perhaps 40 by 80 feet. But I could see enough to know that I would not care to spend the night here . . . Many of the beds had no mattresses, the naked metal rack covered only with a scrap of carpet or a piece of corrugated cardboard . . . There were no sheets or ... (1997 of 12753 Characters)
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