Tuesday, May 8, 2018

I Was Hungry and . . .

Mary Harkin eases out of bed at 6:00 am. After a quick breakfast, she points her car toward the parish church. She and her fellow volunteers drink their coffee, catch up on town gossip, and then set to work. It takes a couple of hours to sort the donated food at the church food pantry. Drivers arrive with day-old bread from the supermarkets, farmers bring in bins of fresh fruits and vegetables, and a volunteer driver brings staples from the county food bank they will need to fill the two hundred grocery bags. At 9:00 am sharp, the pastor welcomes those who have stood in line for an hour or more to get food to feed their family.

Ward Joad is in his morning routine, up at 6:15 am, showered and dressed. A quick look around the kitchen leads to the obvious conclusion: there is no food for breakfast for him and his sister, again. They will eat at school today. Ward and third-grader Jolene will join the million kids who qualify for a free breakfast and lunch at school today. Spring break starts next Monday. That means they will eat lunch at the library next week. There never seems to be enough food at home.

Ward’s parents, Juanita and Harry, both work at the local factory, at minimum wage. Their joint income qualifies them for the Supplemental Nutrition Assistance Program (SNAP/food stamps) just like 15% of all American families. The extra money helps, but it still does not cover all their expenses: rent, gas for the car, clothes for the kids and the occasional movie night out. Juanita’s average cost to feed the family of four is $216 per week.  

The Joads live in a run-down neighborhood because that is all they can afford. Ward is not happy about the 14-block walk to the nearest supermarket. He walks past many small corner stores on the way, but they are too expensive, the food is not always fresh, and they cater mostly to people picking up liquor or cigarettes. Then, there is the 14-block walk back home. Ward knows that being poor does not leave many options.

Mary Harkin is well situated: nice home, money in the bank, newer car, and many friends. She is active in town and at her church. She has lived a good and lucky life. The food pantry provides an opportunity to give back. She does not make much of a fuss about it, but she is one of hundreds of thousands of people across the country that do what they can to help those less fortunate. Some of her friends volunteer at local feeding centers, at shelters like the Salvation Army, deliver food to shut-ins with Meals on Wheels, or as Navigators on the streets, serving the homeless.

In nearby Sacramento, 30,000 people, including Mary and several friends, participated in the Run4Hunger last Thanksgiving. They raised nearly one million dollars for the local food bank. Nearly 1,000 volunteers per month help serve 650-800 daily meals at Loaves and Fishes. Churches, mosques, and temples marshal hundreds of people a week to staff food pantries and clothes closets for those in need.

Harry Joad could not make it to the food pantry before it closed on Friday, because he had to work overtime, something you do not turn down. The extra money helps with the weekly budget. He wishes he did not have to make those kinds of decisions on a daily basis: buy gas to get to work or pay the electric bill, take his daughter to the doctor, or pay the rent; none of his choices is easy.

Mary Harkin, ever the quiet activist, cannot get her arms around the whole hunger story. We have an abundance of food, yet thirty million children receive free school lunches, 15 million children eat breakfast at school, and 3 million children participate in the summer food service program.[i] The Supplemental Nutrition Assistance Program (SNAP, food stamps), serves one in seven households.

Mary Harkin wonders why, in spite of the need, the government intends to cut billions of dollars from national food programs, upwards of 30%. In hundreds of counties across the country, nearly 24% of families are food insecure. One county in Mississippi has 38% of its population short of funds to buy food.

On Tuesdays, Mary and her friend Betty deliver food to homebound seniors, mostly women living alone, who have too little income; their average social security benefits are $1,231 per month before deductions for Medicare Parts A, B, and D.[ii]She and Betty are among the millions of volunteers who deliver more than two million meals each week to those in need.[iii] Individuals fighting hunger in America is a story that needs telling.

One chapter might focus on the underlying causes of poverty and efforts to eliminate it. It would lobby for systemic change in our economic priorities; good schools with life-choice options; good paying jobs; end of racism; good health care, and a continuing robust economy. This effort will require a long-term commitment by governments at all levels. It will fail with a 30% budget cut.

A collection of pictures showing what hunger looks like in America might be interspersed throughout the book. Remember the pictures from the Great Depression? They showed despair, long lines at the soup kitchens, and families with emaciated children. Is that the picture of Ward Joad and millions like him that we want people to remember about our country? Mary Harkin certainly doesn’t.

Without question, the story has to tell about the hundreds of thousands of individuals who volunteer each day. No part of the country is immune from hunger. No part of the country, however, is without its volunteers who try to stem the hunger pangs of the nation. Imagine if you can, thousands of people in every county in every state deciding to stay home one day instead of volunteering. For Ward Joad’s sake, let’s hope that never happens.




[i] USDA  - Economic Research Services - 2018
[ii]The Motley Fool -8/30/2017
[iii]Meals on Wheels America web site - 2018