A few weeks ago, a homeless man was shot and killed by the LAPD
on Skid Row. Within a day, the entire nation knew about it because of a video
that had been posted on Facebook. It sparked enormous controversy. Some people instantly
protested, ‘Police brutality.’ Another police shooting of what appeared to be
an innocent population was all too familiar. The question was posed: How could
the police shoot and kill such a helpless man in the lowest of economic classes
in America?
Then the LAPD essentially said, “Well wait, the homeless man
was not being compliant with the officers and during a physical altercation, he
attempted to take one of the officer’s guns”… which then put their lives in
danger. We know from what happened in Ferguson, an officer will not be
reprimanded by the justice system for using deadly force if he felt his life
was threatened.
People then said that the man was obviously mentally ill and
officers have no right to just shoot people because they are acting abnormally.
Did the officers really feel like their life was threatened by a homeless man
struggling with mental illness?
After a few days, more information was obtained on the man who
was killed. He had stolen a french man’s identity, had served time in prison
for attempting to rob a bank, and while in prison he had been assessed by
doctors to have a mental illness. When his sentence was over, the government
tried to send him back to “his country”, but France would not comply. They had
no other choice but to let him out on the streets—which is a scary thought if
you look at the bigger picture.
Looking into this
story, I walked the streets of Skid Row--as shocking as that may sound to the
average. I spoke to members of the community, and while it was agonizing to
breath the many scents of the street, I got to know a few of the homeless
people.
Many are severely mentally ill, like blatantly severely
mentally ill—walking and running the streets, dancing on sticks like strippers,
stumbling into walls, and much more. I saw people injecting themselves with
drugs and others rolling blunts. However, not one once of me was frightened.
There were certain areas that were friendlier than others. I walked by one area
with my camera and a man told me that I had to leave because I wasn’t
authorized to be there…whatever that meant. For the most part, residents on Skid
Row said they liked their lives and their friends there. It was a community.
Herb Smith, the president of the nonprofit Los Angeles Mission
works with this very community every day. He says that he’s seen an increase in
the mentally ill on the streets of Skid Row and he thinks there’s been another
dumping of patients from mental health institutions.
The issue
of mental illness on Skid Row wasn’t a question to me, it was evident. I wanted to know why so many homeless
people on Skid Row didn’t like the police presence there. Where was the LAPD
doing to best handle this mentally ill population? There had to be another side
to this Skid Row story.
LAPD Senior Lead Officer Deon Joseph has been working the Skid
Row streets for 17 years. I took a walk with him and two of his officers on
their daily patrols and to say in the least, I found the other side. I found
way more issues present than met the eye.
While many of the residents greeted Joseph and the officers as
friends, many calling Joseph “Uncle”, Joseph said he knows many of them so well
because he has arrested them at some point in the past.
Joseph said that the people who are on the streets aren’t
normally those that are homeless. The homeless people are in the surrounding
housing facilities and missions, trying to get off the street. Those that are
on the street are either selling drugs or using drugs, many of which don’t live
there, but come because they know that’s where they will make money off their
products.
Joseph said that he knows there are mental health institutions
from Vegas and other places that are dropping their patients off. He knows
nearly every face within that 50-block radius they call Skid Row and when a
cluster of new people show up in hospital socks with wristbands and such, he
knows where they came from.
Joseph says that the drugs on the street is what is
heightening this populations mental illnesses and causes many of them to act
out. The clinicians from the Los Angeles Department of Mental Health that work
with the LAPD on the streets can’t even talk these people down because the
drugs have them on a whole other level, Joseph says.
Joseph
told me to turn off my camera and he walked me through a small park. The park
reminded me of my family reunions. There were grandmas and grandpas, dogs and
kids. There was music playing, they were eating and playing boardgames as if it
were a picnic. When we got a distance away from the park, Joseph told me why,
in the middle of Skid Row, there was a park where not one person seemed
homeless. It was run by a gang, the old ladies were the leaders, and all they
did was sit there and play games and eat until their money came back to them
from their drug runners. He told me a story of a homeless man that had walked
into the park to collect some cans, who was later found beaten so bad he nearly
lost his eyes. No one was allowed in that park that was not working for the
gang. Remember earlier when I mentioned the man who told me I wasn’t authorized
to be there? I was standing right outside that park gate when he said that.
Joseph
told me other stories of violence on the streets. He told me that the streets
were run by bloods and crips and laws don’t permit the LAPD to do much about
it. He said that advocacy groups argue for the rights of the homeless on Skid
Row to have porter potties and other facilities, but all that means is more
hubs for the gangs to run and sell their drugs. He said the gangs are even
making it nearly impossible for those living in the housing there to get off
the streets. The housing often includes sober living programs, but the gangs go
door to door trying to sell their new product and those that refuse, trying to
get sober, are then beat up right there or found and brutally beat later
somewhere nearby.
After
walking the streets with the LAPD officers, I felt so naïve for previously
walking the streets and talking to people. Joseph assured me that the people
there will know who you and if you’ve ever even done a single hit of a drug in
your life just by looking into your eyes. He said they leave me alone because
they know I’m not a customer. Then he goes on to mention another issue of
racial profiling, that he himself said he had been a victim of while growing
up. He said they wouldn’t mess with me because I had the typical white girl
look that society cares about. He said they see me and they know that if they
harm me, society will care and they will get in trouble, but if they harm an
average black person, society will likely not value that life and there will be
little to no consequences.
Joseph says
that society is truly falling short in attending to many of the issues on Skid
Row, including the mentally ill with taking them out of facilities and putting
them on the streets, the gangs with the laws that don’t allow officers to
remove any person’s belongings such as a couch, the helpless homeless people
with the laws that the use of some drugs misdemeanors—and not even making some
of the awful drugs on the streets illegal. Officers on Skid Row don’t just play
the role of a police officer, they are also forced to be mental health
clinicians, drug specialists, safety enforcers, regulators, friends… it’s a job
many wouldn’t want, but officers down there, like Joseph, are invested in the
people and feel a divine calling to do what they can to help those who are
struggling on the streets of Skid Row.
To view my official report on this subject you can visit: Annenberg TV News