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Clearly Not Sid Bream

Fun story from reporter Christian Boone in today’s AJC on the imposter who infiltrated the Braves alumni game this past weekend.  With comments like “he was very much out of shape” and “dude, you’ve really gone downhill fast”, one tips their cap to 50+, paunchy man who pulled off the ultimate fantasy camp:  an all-expenses paid trip to Turner Field, a Braves uniform, warming up with the team, signing autographs and drinks with other ex-Braves.

Evidently, he somehow got the invitation intended for a 71-year old former catcher, and decided to make the best of it.   It appears he did, getting cell phone numbers and attending John Smoltz’s number retiring luncheon.   Couple this weekend’s improbable reality with a great story headline “Who’s on first?”, this article makes me smile even though I suspect it made the Braves organization resemble the Three Stooges.  While I look forward to learning more about the Braves’ mystery man, I eagerly await an errant letter with an invitation to the Masters or Wimbledon and I too don’t care whose name is on it.

Thoughts on the last few seconds of Hawks season-ending game

Reading today’s (Saturday) AJC in the notes from the Hawks Locker Room, two stories caught my attention. If you combine the two, it really says a lot about the crazy last few seconds of the Hawks game 6 Thursday night against Boston.

One article said that the NBA admitted game officials missed the call that would have given Atlanta a much better chance to tie or win the all important game while trailing by only 2 points with 3.1 seconds left. That turns out to have been a huge error. The Hawks were trying to inbound the ball and a foul occurred before the ball was thrown in. That should have given the Hawks one free throw and the ball back, but the officials said it happened after the ball was put in play (a ruling they now say was wrong. It was obvious to anyone watching the game that it was wrong). So instead of going to the free throw line and getting one point back, the Hawks had to put the ball back into play but from a slightly different angle.

That in-bound play lead to the second interesting story: The ball eventually got into Al Horford’s hands and he was fouled in the act of shooting (two shots). He missed the first free throw which really hurt because the Hawks were down by two. Now in the paper, Horford says he “erred in not trying to purposely miss the second attempt” (that would be the Hawks only chance by missing, and somehow getting the rebound and making a basket). What was he thinking? Again, it was obvious that was the only possible play with now just about one second to go.

All of this happened in a flurry at game-ending crunch time. It really was a lousy way for the season to end. It kind of made you feel sick.

My One Encounter With Whitney Houston

Like everyone, I was saddened to hear of Whitney Houston’s passing at the young age of 48. 

Her untimely death got me thinking about my one and only encounter with Ms. Houston and it is a memory that has stuck with me.  It was 1984 (I believe) and I was a young assignment editor in the New York bureau of the then fledgling CNN, sometimes referred to as Chicken Noodle News during those days.    One of the big perks of the job (it certainly wasn’t the pay) was a NYPD-authorized press pass that basically got you into almost any event, and let you cut the lines at nightclubs, crime scenes, what have you.

I remember attending an event one night somewhere on the Manhattan’s Upper East Side put on by Arista Records, with its legendary founder Clive Davis introducing its next new sensational singer, who happened to be Whitney Houston.  She was so young (we all were then), so pretty and when she performed, I remember she brought the house down.  Her voice was stunning and the entire place just seemed to go crazy in admiration for what a talent she possessed.  As time passed, I of course followed her career with interest having been a small part of her public unveiling.

Fast forwarding from that dazzling evening in New York to last night’s sad news, one wonders what transpired in those 28 years that lead a person with such promise and talent to such a tragic ending.  My thoughts go out to her family and friends.

Homeless Task Force Hearing

It was quite a spectacle yesterday (Friday, Feb. 3rd) at the Fulton County Courthouse as Judge Craig Schwall held a hearing concerning the operating control over the Task Force’s Peachtree Pine shelter and its 600 nightly residents while a much broader lawsuit meanders its way through court.

What made the hearing so astounding was that in 60 minutes, Judge Schwall blew through 25 years of history and well-known facts and in the process, soiled reputations that took a life time to build.  

Let see, where to start:  he said Anita and Jim Beaty have been in it for the money all along because they get paid $50,000 a year and he conveniently left out 40 years of non-stop love and care to thousands of homeless people.

He said that it was easy to create new shelters in Atlanta though no new shelters have opened in a decade and new legislation on the books limits the size of a new shelter to only 25 people.

He made the wild assertion (with absolutely no proof) that the United Way could suddenly take care of 600 extremely vulnerable people and the 200 to 300 new people who show up each month when they currently turn away dozens of people from their current facilities.

Before making his decision, he refused to consider all of the well documented evidence which shows, step by step, the mass conspiracy that purposely caused the Task Force to run out of money and the illegal foreclosure that followed.   He said all that could wait to be discussed at a later date, but his action yesterday, if left to stand, have irrevocable consequences.  

In my opinion, Judge Schwall simply wants to be done with this high-profile, controversial case, especially as he seeks re-election.   To his credit, he gave the Task Force another 18 months to stay in the building but that should have been a moot point because the foreclosure was wrong in the first place and a stay should remain in force until all the issues are heard.

Finally, Judge Schwall’s hastily proposed fix calling the United Way in to run Peachtree Pine is not thought out at all, nor is it documented or funded.   It is simply sloppy, arrogant and lazy, a high risk proposition that unnecessarily puts the lives of hundreds of people in real jeopardy.

Maybe Judge Schwall should descend from his high pedestal bench and actually visit the lowly shelter he seems to know so much about. Maybe he should also read the legal briefs that have been submitted.  Sometimes justice takes effort and yesterday’s proceedings mark a dark day in the quest for truth.

Thank God for an appeals court.

Charles Barkley

I watched the Hawks play Miami Thursday night on TNT.  The game was poorly played, and LeBron and Wade were both in street clothes.   While the Hawks couldn’t put the Heat away like they should have, losing eventually in triple overtime, the real focus of the contest was the good humor and free flowing basketball analysis offered by Sir Charles Barkley, formerly known as the Round Mound of Rebound.

Barkley is a permanent fixture in the lounge area of the Atlanta-Buckhead Ritz-Carlton when not courtside or in Turner Studios (he is banned permanently from all area golf courses as he is labeled a removable man-made hazard with a massive yip hitch in his swing).  He too is a close follower of fellow Atlantan Ted Turner, the namesake behind TNT, in his willingness to say whatever comes to his mind at any given moment.  Both guys are uniquely refreshing and stand out in a world where everybody is incredibly cautious and controlled.

Barkley is going to appear tonight on Saturday Night Live, which is pretty cool and I will have to check out the SNL video as I doubt I will make it up.  But on the subject of video, one went viral on Friday featuring Barkley, during an off the air segment of Thursday night’s telecast, calling his new gig as a spokesman for the Men’s division of Weight Watchers a “scam”.   Fortunately for him and his endorsement career, he didn’t mean it the way it sounded.  He was not talking about the Weight Watcher actual diet program, which from his appearance appears to be working wonders, but about how he can get paid to lose weight and gets paid to talk about basketball. 

Happily, Weight Watchers was very good about all of this.  They and Charles put out the following statement later in the day Friday:

 “We love Charles for the same reason everyone loves Charles, he’s unfiltered. We are thrilled that he is having great success and inspiring millions of men to join him. We agree that being a spokesman for Weight Watchers is a pretty great gig.”

Barkley also addressed the video, saying “I meant what I said, the fact that I’m dropping pounds, getting healthier and getting paid at the same time, is my definition of a great scam. The only problem is I’m going to have to use some of the money to buy a new wardrobe.”

A good ending to a controversy that need not have been one, and I look forward to listening to Charles wide-open thoughts from here forward.  I am just glad he didn’t run for Governor of Alabama as he once promised.  Well, on second thought, maybe he should.  It sure would be entertaining.

Apple’s Siri vs. Hyundai’s Navigation Lady

Today is my first work day with the new iPhone 4S super-charged information appliance in my pocket.  I readily admit that I keep talking to Miss “Siri” (she admonished me for spelling her name in full capital in my previous blog which I knew from Apple ads was incorrect but felt for clarity purposes it would make more sense. She didn’t want to hear any of it).   Our conversations today revolved around setting up some meetings on my calendar and finding a barbeque restaurant in Sandy Springs.  I also asked her to straighten up my office.

That got me thinking: what is it like to live inside a smart phone?  Miss Siri always seems to be in a pretty good mood, not too exuberant but also never depressed.   Legroom is probably a problem and it really must be a bumpy existence going from pocket to counter top to knapsack to nightstand, whipsawed around, and God forbid, even dropped in a urinal once in a while (No kidding, I got two calls today on the new iPhone while in the restroom.  I didn’t try to answer, but I thought about it).

I also wondered who has a better existence: Miss Siri in the phone or Navigation Lady in the Hyundai Genesis.  A tough call (ha!).  They both get to travel.  Miss Siri really lives in the land of the miniature while Navigation Lady is around big things like 375 horses, V8’s, and she gets heat in the winter and air conditioning in the summer.  Legroom is clear in Navigation Lady’s corner.  They are both smart, but Miss Siri is much more well rounded as she knows what seems like everything while Navigation Lady is a true road specialist. 

I did notice driving home from my son’s basketball game tonight that they are starting to compete with each other which could lead to things turning nasty.  I was using my newly hooked up Bluetooth and Miss Siri’s voice came through the car’s PA system when I asked a question, an area that up until now was exclusively jurisdiction of Navigation Lady and her clear, but firm driving directions and Allstate Mayhem like instructions (“Please make a legal U-Turn”).   This could create quite an ugly situation and possibly turn into a roller hockey brawl.  I really need to speak to somebody about this.

Happy about the New Year

Ok, it is January 2nd but it feels like New Year’s Day with the all the bowl games, the day off from work and the huge hangover that I am nursing (that last part’s not true, unfortunately).   Out of respect for tradition and pretending I was out on the town this past weekend, I am nicely secured–with seatbelt on– in the director chair in front of the TV to watch Georgia, my adopted in-state alma mater, (the Tufts Jumbo’s yet again didn’t qualify for post-season action and Emory has not suited up in years), do battle in the Outback “Blooming Onion” Bowl.

I am most excited about 2012 and ready to get back to work, get some things cleared up, teed up and make this the year of ThePort Network.   I am also excited about my new iPhone 4S.  Yes, I finally had to say goodbye to my trusty little Blackberry Pearl, which actually was a hand-me down from the 1990’s, I believe.  I embarrassed most of my colleagues using that little phone, but I can honestly say that I made the most of it and only surrendered to something new when the radio antenna stopped working and I couldn’t get my email, kind of the point of having a Blackberry in the first place. 

Progress is coming quick with the new 4S.  My new imaginary friend, SIRI, who I guess lives in my new phone, already knows my name and where I live (I had to remind SIRI, just like I had to do with the Navigation Lady who lives in my car, that I was married and to meet my step-brother if she was looking for a date).   To make matters worse, my youngest son has already asked SIRI a number of inappropriate questions.  She handled it with grace, like a good politician, often pleading ignorance.  I think Miss SIRI is a lot smarter than she come across.

More new things are on tap for 2012.  I am working on a new look for this magnificent blog.  Teams of people in the Philippines are currently working on it.  Seriously.  Look for a sleek and very up-to-date layout coming to a browser near you soon.  I am also going to introduce my new vanity URL (www.bobcramer.com) that I cleverly secured a few years back. Finally, I will introduce multimedia to this blog with glorious pictures and video from the new 4S.  SIRI has promised to help me.

So I hope that you are as excited about the New Year as much as I am.   Also good, Georgia has taken a 2-0 lead against Michigan State in the second quarter.  I thought this was football.

Personal Foul

To my loyal reader(s), at this point, I am beyond excuses:  I have abandoned you.   It has just been a few months since I shared an original blog post here but it feels longer to me too; do I dare say I found a bigger and better outlet for some of my crafty writing (like my Nov. 25th piece on the editorial page of the AJC, which to be honest doesn’t have a readership that much bigger today than my erratically written and consistently ugly blog, but impresses my NY family more and there is nothing like fresh ink on paper and don’t forget the nice little picture that made me look 20 years younger).   I ask you ol’ faithful reader(s), is shooting for the “big time” really that much of a sin?  I had some important things to say, and I had to work hard harassing the editorial page editor to get that piece printed.  So please, cut me some slack.  I am back and back for good.  It is a New Year’s resolution.

Now that my reliability issue is behind us, let’s look forward to 2012 and an avalanche of political ads, political chatter, stock market anxiety and more about European contagion.   Last night I was over at our friend’s house, and he made an exquisite Italian dinner.  We reviewed a cookbook with recipes from across Italy and not once did we talk about Italian bond auctions and a yield over 7%.   We just paid homage to a picture Mr. Barilla whose family makes primo pastas and we sampled some Italian wine and all was well. 

I say don’t bet against the Europeans.  I was in the steam room before last night’s Italian feast and the talk among the membership at my fancy Atlanta club was European vacations.  Talk centered on  “Midnight in Paris”, Paris during Christmas, Rome, Vienna, I was about ready to invest in a Euro Rail Pass and yank the kids out of school.  Then I remembered I had a mortgage to pay (actually I am about to refinance said mortgage but I will save that story for its own blog focused on human torture), a highly innovative Social Media company to attend to, and numerous other commitments that prohibit a timeout for European exploration. 

So I’m stuck back here in the USA.   That’s not so bad; the NBA is back, bowl games are on every five seconds and the NFL playoffs abound which will include our Atlanta Falcons.  There’s talk about Apple TV and an iPad 3, and a partridge in a pear tree (I just can’t let go of Christmas, except our tree is tilting again and it already fell over once so it is time to replant it or at least put it on the side walk for City of Atlanta sanitation to deal with).  My wife says that is a project I need to deal with today, but the weather is surprisingly warm here in the ATL and I have a noon shotgun tee time, so I better shut this blog down, get the tree outside while leaving a trail of pine needles in its wake and not wake up the kids who seem to really sleep late (I wish I could sleep til 7).  Anyway, if I slept, I wouldn’t have time to blog, and you would be missing all this valuable insight and then I would have to apologize again.   Oh, it is a vicious cycle. 

Anyway, Happy New Year, and let’s make it a goal to meet here more regularly.

Sunday’s AJC news story: “Downtown shelter fights for survival”

I need to give credit where credit is due: the Atlanta Journal Constitution is one of the most improved newspapers anywhere.  Over the past year or so, they have really stepped up their game, breaking hard news stories including the Atlanta school cheating scandal and other important stories that have had significant impact on our community.

Now you might say that I am kissing up to them because they ran my Opinion piece on the Editorial page the day after Thanksgiving. ( I’ll take the 5th on that charge but it was a fine piece and you can see it in my last post).  The AJC then ran an important news story on the plight of the Peachtree Pine shelter on the front page of this past Sunday’s metro section.  It was a balanced piece I believe (I am accurately quoted near the end), though the accusations that the shelter is a flop house and warehouses people continues to be just ridiculous. 

My one additional beef with the AJC is that they have really botched up putting this story online.  I finally found it on their website after a great deal of searching and then they send the link (here it is…maybe it will work for you http://www.ajc.com/news/atlanta/downtown-shelter-fights-for-1242433.html ) to a Page Could Not Be Found error message.  I have emailed, sent special customer feedback and even tried to call the Cox Digital Media group with no success getting it fixed.  So please find the story below and share it with your friends.  This is a very important issue and with Winter coming, and a fast approaching court date, we need your help and support (www.homelesstaskforce.org ).  Happy Holidays and here you go:

Downtown shelter fights for survival

Haven for homeless men faces eviction.

Critics say operation attracts crime, does little to rehabilitate.

 

Reporter:  Bill Torpy DeskSunday  11/27/2011

Anita Beaty doesn’t look like a woman ready to relocate.

Forget the foreclosure notice on the homeless shelter she runs. And never mind the longtime, ongoing campaign to close it.  “We’re not going anywhere, ” she said with a dismissive wave as she walked through the sprawling brick complex at Peachtree and Pine streets. “We’re not going to be closed.”

The Metro Atlanta Task Force for the Homeless, headed by Beaty, operates the 100,000-square-foot shelter, which usually houses about 500 residents. Last month, a judge signed an order to evict the shelter after the Task Force failed to pay its mortgage. It also owes almost $250,000 in unpaid water bills.

Next month, Fulton County Superior Court Judge Craig Schwall is scheduled to decide the shelter’s fate. He wants to know the state of the facility, the services provided, the number of residents and what would happen to them if they were displaced.

Grandmotherly in appearance, defiant by nature, the 69-year-old Beaty vows to fight to the bitter end for Atlanta’s biggest and most controversial homeless shelter.  Beaty contends she’s run headlong into a web of collusion by politicians, business leaders and nonprofit agencies to bleed the task force of its funding, making failure inevitable.

Depending on whom you talk to, the shelter is either a lawless, ugly blot on the urban landscape or last-stop safety net for society’s castoffs. It has been at the vortex of a civic battle over homelessness since 1997, when Beaty moved her operation into the donated building.

The shelter, however, owed two mortgages. Beaty said she borrowed the money years ago after getting the building because the shelter was getting federal grant money for improvements but needed matching funds. The mortgages were purchased in January 2010 for $900,000 by a trust with ties to a Gwinnett County developer. Months later, the trust foreclosed on the shelter.

The prospect of Peachtree-Pine Center closing has thrilled many nearby residents, who blame the shelter for attracting crime and destitution to the downtown and Midtown areas. “Everyone is relieved or excited that it is finally being shut down, ” said Jeff Lam, who lives nearby and is president of the Downtown Neighborhood Association. “They shelter the men but don’t do anything to get them out of their situation.”

That’s been a complaint for years — that the shelter simply “warehouses” the homeless, allowing them to come and go as they please and perpetually linger in their current state. Even some who have resided there say the same thing.  “This is the bottom of the bottom here, ” said Greg Tarver, who said he used to stay there but now has other lodging.  “There ain’t no structured program. It’s enabling folks to do the same thing over and over.”

Beaty’s supporters say the shelter, which is said to house up to 1,000 during a deep freeze, is “too big to fail.” They say an army of fragile, confused and desperate men would spill out onto Atlanta’s streets with nowhere to go, many falling victim to the elements as winter approaches.

A leader of the United Way Regional Commission on Homelessness said the organization has lined up a network of existing homeless shelters to accept 500 men in an emergency. If Peachtree-Pine is forced to close, said Jack Hardin, an Atlanta lawyer on the United Way commission’s board, the hope is the homeless will be able to stay in the shelter until they are placed in “alternative situations.” He figured that would take six months.”  But if the facility was closed precipitously, then we would have a more strenuous situation, ” Hardin said.

Jesse Leon McKinney, who has slept at the shelter, described it as a “flop house, ” but said that it’s needed. “There will be 700 or 800 people here tonight when it gets cold. They’ll come out of the woodwork.”‘

A safe haven

A visit to the shelter during a recent weekday afternoon found maybe 150 men, some mentally ill, some not. Some sitting on metal folding chairs in a bay area, others milling around. “This is the overflow. If they don’t have anything to do today, they can stay here, ” said Curtis Motley, once a homeless resident of the facility who now oversees volunteers there. “It’s a safe haven. We try to keep them busy. An idle mind is the devil’s workshop.”

Motley is one of the resident volunteers who sleeps in tidy apartment rooms away from the general population. He oversees clean up, maintenance and security at the center and, while on a recent tour, stuck his head in on a group of men painting a room where residents can earn a GED. He said the shelter’s substance abuse program saved his life, so he said he gladly throws his time into helping others.

There are a handful of others, like Valerie Dawson, who worked 12 years as a paid caseworker but has worked for nothing since funding dried up two years ago. “God and my good husband allow me to do this (unpaid), ” she said. “I’m a minister, also. This is my calling.”

Beaty said she also doesn’t receive a salary. She gets $50,000 a year from a retirement fund from another non-profit organization she set up eight years ago. The shelter increasingly relies on unpaid volunteers like Motley and Dawson who have taken on responsibility as the shelter’s funding has plummeted.

Tax records show that revenue for the shelter — from grants and donations — went from $1.6 million in 2005 to $355,000 in 2009. In fact, revenue plummeted nearly $900,000 from 2008 to 2009. Beaty said the most recent returns for 2010 will show about $250,000 in revenue plus about $300,000 donated from individuals to pay for the lawyers fighting their legal battles.

Task Force members say — and court evidence in a lawsuit filed by the group indicates — that the drop in revenue is due to a long on-going effort by business, nonprofit and city officials to close the center. A 2006 email from the head of public safety for the Central Atlanta Progress, a nonprofit organization made of business leaders, indicates the group brainstormed ways to close the shelter. “Want to go to the source of their resourcing and/or political support?” the email asked.

According to court documents, Dan Cathy, president of Chick-fil-A, had pledged $750,000 to the shelter and even stayed overnight to see it close up. Cathy, in a deposition, said he gathered 30 or 40 potential benefactors for the shelter “to leverage my contacts” to increase his support. Later, he said he was called by Horace Sibley, the then-head of the United Way homeless group. Cathy said he was told by Sibley in a later meeting that “there was inadequate remedial care given to the men who were staying there.”Shortly after that meeting, Beaty said, Cathy stopped funding the shelter.

 In an interview, Cathy said Beaty “has a good heart, ” but “it was unfortunate to learn this ministry is not as considerate of the community as it needs to be. “But my hat’s off to them. They are dealing with the most difficult of people, some who have been turned away from other shelters, ” he said.

A spokeswoman for Central Atlanta Progress said the group has no comment on the allegations in the lawsuit. Sibley could not be reached.

Beaty, when talking of the litigation, gets animated.”We have irrefutable evidence of collusion, ” said Beaty. “But evidence gets trumped by politics in Atlanta. They starve us, stop our finances, then they say, ‘You’re not paying your bills.’ It’s an incredible story that needs to be told.”

Former Atlanta City Councilwoman Debi Starnes, who served as Mayor Shirley Franklin’s point person on homelessness, has been Beaty’s nemesis for more than a decade.The homeless at Beaty’s shelter have foundered, Starnes said, because of the “lax rules, lack of structure and no expectations on the residents.””It’s a huge disservice to them, ” she said. “To just say, ‘They have a roof over their head, ‘ is such an insufficient response.”

Atlanta businessman Bob Cramer has worked alongside Beaty for 25 years, 14 as task force chairman. He parted with the group last year, although he still supports it financially.

“We were working with 500 people a night and running a day shelter and, all the while, they were scheming and planning our demise” he said. “We did the heavy lifting in helping the poorest and all they can do is beat up Anita Beaty.”

Cramer looks forward to next month’s court appearance and hopes it’s not just a rote hearing to shut down the shelter. “We should get a full hearing on all the information we have flushed out, ” Cramer said. “They’re stealing the building from us. Maybe that’s how it goes when you challenge the Atlanta power structure.”

Beaty said current Atlanta Mayor Kasim Reed has pretty much stayed out of the fray.

Marvin Perkins, who has stayed at the shelter since July, supports Beaty. “It would have been closed years ago without her. When I get down, I know this place is always here for me.”

He said he has also stayed in the Gateway Center, a program set up by the former mayor to be the center of operations for providing services to the city’s homeless.Gateway is set up in the old city jail and is meant to assess homeless people and place them in programs to get them off the street.”I stayed in Gateway for six months, ” said Perkins, who has a part-time job. “It’s nice. It’s a little jail cell, but you have your own room. They have programs for you. They try to get you do something. You have to be in school or in a work program. You can’t just go there and lay up like you can here.”

But Perkins quickly added he wasn’t disparaging Beaty’s shelter.   “This place is needed, ” he added. “It’s better than no place at all. If they take this place away, a lot of people will be bad off.  They don’t know how to do anything better.”

 

My Op-Ed Piece in Today’s Atlanta Journal-Constitution (Friday, Nov. 25, 2011)

25 Years of Poverty vs. Power

By  Bob Cramer

2:04 p.m. Friday, November 25, 2011

Occupy Atlanta was recently evicted from Woodruff Park, the Atlanta Housing Authority’s CEO was evicted from her job and the Task Force for the Homeless is perilously close to being evicted from its Peachtree-Pine building. These three local events share historical roots and are part of an ongoing 25-year drama that is part soap opera and part tragedy.

The local linkage provides a vivid history lesson on poverty, low-income housing and, at times, abuse of power by Atlanta’s elite. It also takes us on a circular journey back to the late ’80s, when Woodruff Park served as a daily gathering place for vulnerable and homeless people. While clearly not the right place for such a facility, Woodruff Park was allowed to fill that missing role as an outdoor day shelter complete with medical care, job assistance and other human service offerings.

Homeless advocates, business leaders and city officials all agreed that a better solution was needed. The Task Force for the Homeless, founded by Anita Beaty and others after a rash of tragic street deaths in 1981, offered an answer. The task force miraculously ended up purchasing the long-vacant Peachtree-Pine building, next to a hospital, in a neighborhood where homeless services had historically been provided. Over the next 16 years, the task force would provide more than 2.7 million unit nights of sleep, housing more than 50,000 different people, and feeding and helping thousands more.

Around the same time, Atlanta, with one of the country’s largest and most mismanaged public-housing infrastructures, set out to remake and gentrify its housing stock. Under Atlanta Housing Authority CEO Renee Glover, Atlanta systematically wiped out 3,700 low-income public housing units, displacing 10,000 vulnerable individuals and families, and transformed a deeply damaged set of public assets into nicely renovated middle-income housing. For those able to stay in their units, it was a blessing. For those given one-year Section 8 housing certificates and ushered on their way, it was a very different picture, especially for the elderly cast out of their support systems. Even more shocking, the Atlanta community watched this epic transformation — or land grab, depending on your perspective — with few questions, public hearings and general apathy.

The task force, now owners of a mammoth but unfinished building, immediately opened its doors and took out a now-infamous $900,000 loan to begin renovations. Record numbers of men, women and children flocked in, clearly substantiating an unmet need. A well-orchestrated plan to bring in service providers from the Atlanta nonprofit community was thwarted by then-Mayor Bill Campbell. Contentious statements from the chairman of the Woodruff Foundation, who said that the Peachtree-Pine building should serve a “higher and better use,” also reflected the Atlanta power structure’s attitude at the time.

The battle lines drawn in 1996 have now escalated into a full-fledged legal war. With the loss of so much public housing, low-income Atlantans have few choices and little hope. With the possible loss of the Peachtree-Pine shelter, homeless people may once again need to use Woodruff Park as a refuge, perhaps standing shoulder to shoulder with Occupy Atlanta, perhaps to die once more on our streets.

History tends to repeat itself, and Atlanta, once heralded as the next great city, again may prove it is not up to the task.

Bob Cramer was chairman of the Task Force for the Homeless for 14 years.

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