The Homeless situation Dublin City -Copyright Robert Fullarton 2014
The Homeless situation Dublin City
-Copyright Robert Fullarton 2014
(This is an article for a Christian based magazine)
Leviticus 25:35-36
“If your brother becomes poor and cannot maintain himself with you, you shall support him as though he were a stranger and a sojourner, and he shall live with you. Take no interest from him or profit, but fear your God, that your brother may live beside you".
The
homeless problem in Dublin has reached a troubling new level of proportion in
these times of recession, rising property tax and growing cost of living in one
of Europe’s most expensive cities. Underneath the skin of the city there are
stories and lives to be known.
Focus
Ireland, The Simon Community and The Vincent DePaul are some of the well known
registered charities in Dublin that combat the homeless crisis. But there are
many privately run charities that operate soup kitchens and soup runs in “down
and out Dublin” and these operate out of a local Church. Such charities run on
a Christian ethos of kindness, a non-judgmental attitude of charity for the
needs of people coming from a variety of backgrounds.
The Mustard
Seed is a privately run charity, which operates out of Trinity Pentecostal
Church on Gardiner Street, run by Dougie Hobson with a team of up to forty
volunteers. The members gather every Monday night. The faces are sombre and
respectful, prayers are said for the mission and any sick persons known to the
mission, before the night ahead. Silver canteens are filled hot water,
suitcases are filled with woolly clothes, food provisions are packed and
sleeping bags are provided on request. This is a judge-free collection of individuals who gather for a greater good, combating the every day evils of homelessness and offering support, advice and help for those battling with inner demons and addictions.
The teams
are split into three groups, wearing red coats and covering both North and
South of the river Liffey –with a driver even going out as far as the suburb of
Rathmines.
I have met
many Lithuanians, Poles and Latvians on the North city route, often outside
Sackville Place, where hot soup and sandwiches are provided with stories of
families left behind, poverty and embedded shame on returning home with scant
prospect left.
The sights
of the “have nots and have gots” are on display in the city centre but
the characters that frequent the urban jungle in the dark are compelling for
any man to examine, some have interesting stories to be told and be understood.
Ralph for
example is an educated man, a former addict who loves to read, carries his ash
plant around, talks about local history, likes to watch Simon Schama
documentaries. Ralph possesses a warm charm and bubbly nature that strikes a
cord with even the most apprehensive of people. His eccentricities are an
attraction on a night of surreal sights and dismal realities. One man told the team about how he was made redundant, about his fight with poverty and his struggle to get a Visa back to America and in the meantime he has lost touch with his family. The team pray for people on the street, and many will accept without question or second thought the acts of thoughtfulness and benevolence offered, desperation but real desire are on show, mercy and real love exist in the midst of a social mess.
Domestic
abuse, mental health problems and poverty are tragic situations within the
human condition itself and these certainly play a part in the problem of
homelessness, but heroin and methadone are to be held account for a large
percentage in the displacement of many individuals. One can at times make a
comparison between certain stretches of the city and Dante’s 9th
ring of the inferno with some of the sights that are seen –which touch the
emotions- the drama and the slavery to substance that is part and parcel of a
drugs epidemic in Dublin City.
As a Christian I believe than in Christ we must float above the deep waters and travails of our fallen society and lend a hand to those who are sinking, for we have all been through the throes of many sorrows and if it were not for Christ Jesus we too would be dead to hope and lost to God.
As a Christian I believe than in Christ we must float above the deep waters and travails of our fallen society and lend a hand to those who are sinking, for we have all been through the throes of many sorrows and if it were not for Christ Jesus we too would be dead to hope and lost to God.
RTE have even broadcasted that the Irish
Government has planned to build 75,000 council houses to tackle the growing
crises.
The members
of the Mustard Seed, don’t just offer material provisions and clothes for the
homeless, but offer spiritual food, with kindness and they seek a breakthrough
into the lives of real human beings, who are affected by the circumstances of
human nature that can potentially affect all of us. Support is offered on a one
to one basis with those who seek hope in a life of displacement, despair and
often a destructive addiction. These are all part of the mission goals of a
Christian charity that ventures the darkest parts of the city, working in and
with the pot marked reality that has been un-earthed behind the social façade.
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