HUD/VASH Program Making the Homeless Veterans Suffer
In the 4 months I have been at Borden Ave I have been exposed to some things no one should have to live with on a prison yard, much less at a Veteran’s Transitional Program imprisoned in a violent and chaotic environment without access to edible food, coffee, or sleep solely because we’re all veterans. What has been going on since I arrived is that veterans on a supposed path of housing and financial stability being directly housed with veterans in various stages of severe mental illness. Hardly a night passes that there isn’t an ambulance is at Borden Ave taking a veteran to the hospital only to have return a few hours or days later. NYPD is there at least once a day, sometimes two or three.
Wayne Bull comes from a military family. His father retired after 33 years as a Command Sergeant Major and he served (1972-75) with the 16th Engineers in Vietnam and then with the 10th Engineers in Germany. He has a Purple Heart and sleeping in an open bunk in the middle of a chaotic homeless shelter worse than Rykers Island. He doesn’t understand why he’s being treated, ‘like shit’ just because he’s homeless. “People took bullets. Got shot at. Vietnam was no fucking joke.”
Wayne tells me he was inexplicably moved from a cubicle to an open bunk where he has remained for months. The $2,000 he receives in pension deems him ineligible for VA Disability and no one has shown him how to apply for Social Security even though he’s almost 70 years old. He told me he has an eye on a specific apartment and willing to wait to get it although after a year he is still in the dark as to whether a HUD/VASH voucher even exists in case he changes his mind on the first choice.