Homelessness for Stupid People
The foibles of the most pampered homeless population in the Bay Area...
I was watching my friend Ricky's bags
the other day. They were sitting on a bench next to the one I sat on
and this woman comes up with a camera, points it at his stuff, and
takes pictures.
“What do you think you're doing?”
I asked her. She tried to make some excuse that she was having an
event or some such BS and I proceeded to make it pretty clear how
rude I thought she was. Was it rude? Yeah, I think so. Was it a
violation of Ricky's privacy? That's a bigger question...
Various people have complained to me
about how I had violated their “Right To Privacy” with what I'd
posted in my blog... which I found insanely amusing considering
everything I've written of had been done publicly. No, Judy, you
were not the only one to whine about it. You were just the only one
who exceeded 300 decibels doing it...
Serendipity is a funny thing. It was
a couple of days later I sat in Tommie's
Cafe having one of those interesting conversations with Yvonne's
Pet-Man Pat... he's the silver haired guy with the James Earl Jones
Baritone voice, and we're meandering through all kinds of topics the
way dogs will follow rabbit trails, and we come to the issue of
privacy.
“I don't have any,” I told Pat.
Pat looked at me in his
characteristically thoughtful mode for a moment before acknowledging
that it had to be true.
But I started reading up on Privacy
following my conversation with Pat (the guy tends to force me to do
that... not knowingly... but he's always got something on his mind
that sends my mind through half a dozen loops... conversations with
Pat are always compelling)
Now, the American
Civil Liberties Union will tell you that a combination of
amendments to the U.S. Constitution create the right to privacy (the
do not “protect” but “create” the right, which I found
interesting all by itself). They make great effort to mishmash
together the 1st Amendment Right to Assemble, the 4th
Amendment Protection against Illegal Search and Seizure, the 5th
Amendment Protection against Self Incrimination and the 14th
amendment rights to Due Process and Equal Protection... heady
stuff...
If you think arguments supporting the
“Right to Privacy” are ambiguous and difficult to understand at
best, you'd have a lot of company. The foundation for most of those
arguments were originally published in the Harvard
Law Review in 1890 as “The Right to Privacy” by Brandeis and
Warren. The document mostly concerns the press publishing gossip and
scandal, but its influence on legal attitudes cannot be denied. No
court ever supported the Right to Privacy before its publication.
But the Warren and Brandeis work
spoke of protecting “the privacy of private life”.
I should remind everyone that what
you do in public cannot be labelled “private.”
Warren and Brandeis attempted, in
their interesting wisdom, to disconnect “Privacy” from
“Property.”
Well guess what... when you are
homeless, you're not propertied! Everything you do is subject to
someone's observation. Nothing, and I mean nothing you do is
private! You are always subject to some intrusion by anyone walking
around the corner.
Yes, folks, it's one of the reasons
homeless people are different from most of the rest of you. The
smart ones are cagey and suspicious of strangers. When someone new
is hanging about suddenly that raises hackles. That, of course, is
about instinct bread of experience.
I'll use myself and my good friend
Ricky as an example here, simply because we both have jobs, we both
have all our belongings attached to our bicycles, so we live in a
similar fashion.
At any given time, the police can
arrive and find an excuse to go through our bags. LPD did that to me
once. It was annoying, but I survived. Had to refold my cloths.
But I did get rid of a lot of accumulated useless crap, so they
actually did me a favour... Was that a violation of the Illegal
Search and Seizure clause in the 4th Amendment? I'm sure
the ACLU would think so, but they'd probably have a difficult time
making the case. It was not a pleasant experience, granted, but I
don't have any porn in my bags, or anything else to be embarrassed
about... (well... dirty skivvies...)
Neither one of us, Ricky or me, have
a reasonable expectation of privacy just based on the fact that we're
both homeless, and we both have to engage in some “odd behaviour”
that will raise suspicions. That's one of the reasons I'm thankful
that there are some police on LPD who at the very least recognize me.
One pair found me one night and said “I know him, he's all
right...” (and went on to mention Mark Watters... who is a whole
other story I should tell at some point...) That offhand comment
kinda made my week...
If you google “Illegal Search and
Seizure Homeless” you'll mostly find instances of local governments
clearing homeless encampments. The ACLU would have you believe this
is always illegal. The City of Livermore has done this several times
each year, and they always give reasonable warning, often three days,
for the homeless to clear out. At that point, they will clear an
encampment. It's one of the reasons I don't have one.
But the biggest reason has to do with
that lack of privacy. Having people know where you sleep is never a
good idea. Those days when I am observed by unwanted eyes, I leave.
I can do that. Mobility is a skill I carefully cultivated.
When everything you do can be
observed, it will be observed.
If you're homeless, or you think you
might be homeless, you have to get over it and live with it. You
have no recourse to protect yourself from it except to remember it
always.
I'm still ticked about that woman
with the camera... I may not have a right to privacy, but I sure as
hell have a right to free speech!
Lady, that was just rude!
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