While I was in Iowa, we stopped at a Starbucks. As I was waiting for my 2 pump Grande Mocha, I peered down at the daily copy of the New York Times. On the front page was a picture of a large group of individual sized dome tents outside a small river in California. I mused about what seemed the modern day Hoovervilles-but then I glanced at the picture’s caption. That is what these were being called. As you may recall, in the early years of the Depression under Herbert Hoover, people had no work, had no money, were forced out of their homes, and therefore set up small tent communities along railroad tracks and creeks. They became known as “Hoovervilles”. I was saddened to think that the same things were happening again and people were losing their homes.
The day we left Iowa was cold, gray, and some snow had begun to fall. It was dreary and a bit meloncholic. As we crossed a river in Des Moines, I looked through the barren trees along the banks and winced. Along the river were about 10 small domed tents huddled together with bits of laundry hanging from the tent lines. On top of one of the tents was a battered and dirty US flag. This wasn’t some picture in a newspaper-this was real. It painted a haunting image of what life is like for some people. When a thin piece of canvas is the only thing holding off the cold, when your neigbors can hear your conversation, when their is no bathroom or clean running water…and this is America in the 21st Century….does anyone see and does anyone care?
Sitting from even my comfortable office with all the modern day technologies at my fingertips…I wondered who was going to these families? Who is going to walk among the tents, sit inside them, and hear the stories of these families…who is going to care…does our faith and belief in Christ have anything to say to them? I hope it does.
I haven’t seen any “tent cities” in Alabama yet. But I’ve seen alot of shacks and alot of brokeness. Again, does our faith have anything to say to them? I believe so…and we plan to walk among them, take steps with them, and communicate a love that is immeasurable- as Paul writes in Ephesians 3:17-19 ” I and I pray that you, being rooted and established in love, may have power, together with the saints, to grasp how wide and long and high and deep is the love of Christ”
We will walk together to share this love and to prevent the notion of “Hoovervilles” in our communities. We’ll walk to end poverty housing in Alabama.
See you on the walk! lisa