OK, I know this is an old thread but I have to share this…
I’ve noted before on other posts that the city I live in has had a chronic problem with panhandlers. It subsided for a while but now seems to be getting worse again. I’ve been hit up 3 times in the last 3 days – twice by the same person – and each time I told them “I don’t have any cash on me, sorry.” Which is true; in fact, it’s WHY I don’t carry cash most of the time these days.
I know we should be compassionate toward people in need, and we should have respect for all people including the homeless, addicts, mentally ill, etc. However, when chronic panhandling and/or homelessness becomes a public nuisance, it begins to cause harm to others – for example, business owners in neighborhoods that are constantly plagued by panhandlers start to lose customers and in extreme cases, are forced to close. Aggressive panhandlers also make neighborhoods feel less safe, so people move out or avoid the area, storefronts close, the neighborhood goes downhill, etc.
Also, if chronically homeless people congregate in a particular area all the time, and begin to leave trash and various forms of waste behind, this is not fair to other residents – including poor or working class people who have just as much right to enjoy clean and safe public spaces (e.g. libraries, parks, public squares, public transportation) as anyone else.
Anyway, the strangest encounter yet happened today. I went to church for my pre-Easter confession, and arrived early, in order to be first in line. A 30-ish white man in a camo sweatshirt, khakis and ball cap (all clean and neat looking) entered, walked up the aisle, came back and then walked up to me. He said “Ma’am, I have to be at work in a hour, and I don’t have much time…” I thought he was in a hurry to go to confession so I said, “That’s OK, you can go ahead of me.” Then he said, no, he was trying to get to the local soup kitchen but he was always at work when they were open and he was hungry. I said, “Isn’t the soup kitchen open right now?” To which he replied, “I’m not asking for any money, I just need a meal.” At this point, I had no idea what to tell him, because I did not have any cash on me and I wasn’t sure whether the soup kitchen was open or not. So I said, “I really don’t know what to tell you, but the priest should be here in a few minutes, maybe he would know more than I do about where to get help?” To which he said, “I don’t have time for this” and walked out.
I felt so badly about how I’d responded to the man that I told the priest in confession about it (among my other sins) and about my other struggles with how to respond appropriately to the local panhandlers. However, the priest didn’t say anything about that, he just gave me my penance and absolution – he probably didn’t want to dilly-dally knowing there would be more people waiting in line (and there were).
I have since checked the website of the local soup kitchen and they ARE open on Saturday afternoons until 5 p.m., so he should have been able to get a meal there if he needed one. So what was he up to? His story didn’t seem to make sense either. But he said he didn’t want money so was he really in need, or not? I’ve tried carrying around fast-food gift cards before but the funny thing was, when I did, no one ever approached me for months and I ended up using them myself… but I never have them when I get hit up. Oh well…