Line at a food bank |
by Ruth
A. Sheets
Back in
the 1930’s during the Great Depression, my grandparents depended on several
churches for their survival. I say several because the amount any one church
could give to a family was so small that my out-of-work grandfather could not
feed his family on it.
With
the advent of the food stamps and general welfare programs of the Federal and
State Governments, poor people no longer had to go from church to church to seek
help through their hard times. They did not always have to beg at the church
door. They no longer had to sit through worship services that did not
necessarily meet their needs in order to receive the pittance churches could
afford to hand out. Some of the stigma was removed from being
poor.
Unfortunately, the removal of the stigma rubbed a lot of
people the wrong way. Being poor should be at least a little humiliating so
people won’t want to remain in that condition. The “haves” liked being able to
reach down and give a little in order to receive the gratitude of the
have-nots.
It
doesn’t matter that in order to receive welfare of any kind, individuals must be
nearly in abject poverty. Married couples have a hard time getting such help
because it is assumed that if a man is in the household, he is working and
earning enough to support his family or he’s a moocher.
Many
Republicans and Libertarians have chosen ending or severely (even more severely)
limiting welfare and food stamps as one of their causes, saying that our nation
can’t afford it anymore. This is at a time when large companies are making
record profits but bearly hiring. This is at a time when many, if not most of
the jobs companies are creating are mimimum wage jobs, which as anyone who has
ever earned minimum wage knows, is not enough to live
on.
I
recently heard a report on NPR which included an interview with a truck driver
for a food bank. He told the interviewer and all of America that he thinks
helping the poor is the job of the churches and charities and not the
Government.
I know
that food banks, thrift stores, and other charitable organizations do a great
good in our society. They can sometimes take the edge off the pain of poverty.
What they cannot do is offer dignity to those who need their services. They
cannot provide a shared experience of conducting one’s life as one chooses:
going to the supermarket, buying new clothing for the kids, using things that
are not other people’s discards. They cannot provide these services on the
scale needed in America at this time.
It is
ironic that the folks who have the most, resent the commonwealth for trying to
level the field for those who have not been as lucky. I wonder how many of the
lucky do their best to avoid paying taxes, but also give as little as they can to
the charities that serve the poorest among us. If they do give anything, it has
to make a big splash in the media, “wonderful me giving to those less fortunate
than I.”
It is
fascinating that those who earn the least pay the largest percentage of their
income for charities, but it is the wealthiest who are celebrated for their
largess.
Even if
there are a few moochers
around, I’d rather take the chance to provide my fellow
citizens with welfare, if needed, and food stamps, if needed, than know they have to
go from church to charity to receive enough to survive, as my mother’s family did
75 years ago.
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