Warming our tree trunks, leaving people in the cold Credit: Judy Lightfoot
As the wintry weather sharpens, so does the irony. Trees in our downtown parks wear warm, colorful knitted blankets around their trunks while homeless human beings huddle beneath them, wrapped in rumpled plastic. On a recent Monday morning, seven sleepers would soon awake from chilly dreams in the small downtown park at Fourth and Jefferson south of the King County Courthouse. The towels and T-shirts hanging on an iron fence domesticated, somewhat, a scene warmed only by flame-striped fabrics wrapped around the torsos of the trees.
Thirty years ago, the number of homeless Americans was infinitesimally small. Then federal fiscal policy began to shift, shrinking support for the creation of affordable housing while expanding tax benefits for homeowners. Living-wage manufacturing jobs started declining throughout the country. In Seattle and other metropolitan areas, inexpensive SRO (single room occupancy) units disappeared as cities sought to rebuild their downtowns and failed to create low-cost units in exchange. Fair market rents in King County are currently unaffordable except for people earning twice the minimum wage.
That there are millions of people in the richest country in the world with nowhere to live except in parks, under bridges, or in temporary shelters has become a normal fact of life to Americans who grew up during the past couple of decades. And for all of us, regardless of when we were born, ragged, plastic-wrapped human beings have become an ordinary sight on Seattle's streets. They're as familiar to us as the latte-carrying citizens walking from the Metro tunnel toward their offices each Monday morning, or as the leaves dropping from the incongruously brightened trees.