The Answer Is Love
Earlier this week, there was a shooting down the street from
our headquarters on 8th Avenue. The details are murky, but press reports suggest that the
incident, which left one dead and two injured, was drug-related and that
everyone involved had a history of addiction and involvement in the criminal
justice system.
I have been thinking about this shooting a lot – and not
just because I walk past the site of the violence every morning on my way to
work.
A few days ago, I took a couple of foundation executives to tour
the Midtown Community Court. It
was a great visit, highlighted by a conversation with a client in Midtown’s
fatherhood program who had originally come to the Court as a defendant. In the course of detailing his efforts
to achieve sobriety, Daniel said that if it wasn’t for the Midtown Community
Court, he would be dead.
At the risk of appearing insensitive, I usually dismiss this kind of language. It is not uncommon for clients to make over-the-top rhetorical gestures. But this time, it stopped me cold. It may have been because of the earnest way the line was
delivered. Or maybe it was Daniel’s facial scarring, which spoke of a life lived on the edge.
In any case, it was a powerful reminder of the importance of
the work that is being done on the ground every day by our case managers,
outreach workers, violence interrupters, social workers and youth workers in
places like Red Hook, Brownsville, Harlem, Crown Heights, Newark, and the South
Bronx. They are literally in the
business of saving lives.
How do they do it?
According to Daniel, the client at Midtown, the answer is love. He talked about his relationship with
his case manager, and the care she had shown him, even when he relapsed or
failed to show up for court appearances.
Daniel also talked about the importance of small
gestures. In his case, the purchase
of a meal at McDonalds when he was at a low moment was a sign of the program’s
love and respect – a love and respect that he has attempted to reciprocate by
meeting his obligations to the court.
The drug treatment and the job training and the judicial monitoring were
important to Daniel, but they might have gone for nought if they were not
accompanied by the feeling that his case manager truly cared for him.
Daniel’s story isn’t over yet, of course. Staying clean will be a lifetime
struggle. And he still needs to
find long-term employment. But
Daniel has reconnected with his daughter and is attempting to be a good
father.
As depressing at it is to contemplate the life trajectories
of the men involved in the Midtown shooting earlier this week, Daniel’s example
gives me hope that – with the right combination of programming and
accountability and, yes, love -- these trajectories can be altered.