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Land of the free no home for the brave
Andrew Purcell, The Age, December 2, 2012 They have come under fire in the most inhospitable places, lost close friends and endured the heavy toll of combat. But many US war veterans face a grim new battle when they arrive home.
When he's ready to sleep, Ryan Charles reclines the driver's seat of his Honda Accord as far as it will go, lies back and shuts his eyes. The car is parked on his old block, in the Brooklyn neighbourhood he grew up in, so he feels safe, and the routine is familiar, almost comfortable, by now. He's been living like this for more than six months and it feels like home.
The way he sees it, things could be worse. "I guess it's just the infantry lifestyle rubbing off on me still," he says. "I've slept in abandoned buildings in the field, so sleeping in a car is money to me."
He keeps clothes in his mother's apartment across the street and sometimes takes showers there. She can't afford to take him in, but in any case, six years in the army have changed him. "Everything's different since I've been back. I was gone for a long time and my philosophy was 'no news is good news,' so I only called her twice a year," he says. "Now we don't see eye to eye. Some things she can't understand."
At the last count, on a single night in January 2011, there were 67,495 homeless veterans in the United States. This was 12 per cent fewer than the previous year, hinting that aggressive efforts to tackle the problem are starting to make a difference. The Secretary of Veterans Affairs, Eric Shinseki, has set a goal of ending veteran homelessness by 2015: a target viewed with scepticism by homelessness organisations. Almost 150,000 former servicemen and women spent at least one night in a shelter or emergency housing last year.
Charles enlisted after high school. He had been hanging with a bad crowd and told himself the army might teach him discipline and offer him a career. He was shocked by the racism he encountered during basic training at Fort Campbell, Kentucky, but when he was sent to Iraq in September 2007 he found the sense of purpose he had signed up for.
His unit--Bravo Company, 3rd Brigade, 187th Infantry Regiment of the 101st Airborne Division--was charged with clearing roadside bombs so that convoys could pass safely south of Baghdad, from the River Tigris in the east to the Euphrates in the west. Soldiers called it the Triangle of Death because there were so many insurgent attacks. "You're always on guard, always looking around," he remembers. "There's a chance that one step could be your last step." Incredibly, in a tour that was extended to 18 months, his company suffered no serious casualties.
In January 2010, his unit was deployed to Forward Operating Base Tillman in Afghanistan. The fort is near the border with Pakistan, in the heart of Taliban country. Small groups of soldiers are sent out to isolated, temporary bases to hold territory. At FOB Munoz, where they dug the trenches and put up the walls themselves, Charles and his comrades came under attack almost every day, from small arms fire at the perimeter to artillery launched from the overlooking ridge and, eventually, rocket-propelled grenades through the gate.
One day, on patrol, an Afghan soldier walking alongside him stepped on a mine. The explosion blew off both the Afghan's legs beneath the knee and one of his arms. Charles and another soldier grabbed a ladder to use as an improvised stretcher and carried the man back to base.
Charles began to have difficulty remembering simple tasks and often felt dizzy: classic symptoms of concussion or traumatic brain injury, the signature wound of modern warfare. But when he reached four years of service, making him eligible for an honourable discharge, he signed for another two years, out of loyalty to his friends.
Soon afterwards, Private James O'Quinn was swept away when a dam collapsed. He was found days later, strung up, without clothes or weapons, and listed as presumed drowned, but Charles--who wasn't there at the time--thinks more could have been done to save him. "We're supposed to stick together, we don't leave nobody behind, and the way it sounded, they left him, they was running for they own," he says.
When he got back to Kentucky and made it clear to his superiors that he wanted out, they treated him with disdain, forcing him to do physical training rather than take transition workshops designed to equip veterans for civilian life. "From my leaders I was hearing, 'You ain't gonna be s--t, when you get out of the army what are you gonna do? We're in a recession."'
Charles has been looking for work for a year. At security firms, he's told that he needs proper certification. Hotels and shops don't call him back, although he is presentable and well-spoken. On his curriculum vitae, the entries jump from high school, to Iraq, to Afghanistan, to unemployed. "I feel like I'm carrying around a blank piece of paper," he says. Last year, the unemployment rate among his peers--veterans aged between 18 and 24--was 29.1 per cent.
The scale of the challenge facing the Veterans Affairs administration is immense. Veterans filed more than 1.3 million benefit claims in 2011. On average, these take eight months to process. "This system is going to be overwhelmed," the US Defence Secretary, Leon Panetta, recently told a congressional hearing. "Let's not kid anybody--it's already overwhelmed." The department handles pensions for World War II veterans, plus new claims from Korea and Vietnam veterans as they grow old.
Because of advances in battlefield medicine, more of the 2.4 million men and women who have served in Iraq and Afghanistan are coming home: for every soldier killed in combat, another seven are wounded. When they file for disability compensation--as almost 50 per cent of young veterans do--they claim an average of 10 disorders or injuries each, twice as many as previous generations.
Shinseki has secured increased funding every year, in an era of severe cuts to domestic spending programs, but he has acknowledged that unacceptable numbers of veterans are still sleeping rough. "Our homeless veterans are counting on us to bring a sense of urgency to this fight," he says. "The hill gets steeper and the air gets thinner the closer you get to the summit."
In partnership with the Department of Housing and Urban Development, the Veterans Affairs administration will issue 57,000 housing subsidy vouchers next year. This is enough to cover every chronically homeless veteran, but as Tori Lyon, the executive director of the Jericho Project, notes, prioritising the most needy leaves others at risk. Although her organisation receives administration funding, many of the 200 veterans it houses have slipped through cracks in government care.
"It's hard to tell an Iraq vet who's a single mother with no place to live that she doesn't qualify because she's not a drug addict and she hasn't been homeless for a year," Lyon says. "There's a real gap in the system, especially in New York where affordable housing is so scarce. That, coupled with the high unemployment rate among young veterans, as well as the mental health issues that they're facing when they come back, is almost a perfect storm for potential homelessness."
Most of the NGOs that serve veterans are staffed by old soldiers determined to ensure that members of this generation are treated better than they were. John Keaveney, who runs a residential treatment program called New Directions in Los Angeles, came back from Vietnam with "a big-time habit" and a stash of heroin sealed into the Polaroids in his photo album. "We go downtown every day and give out food," he says. "It's a come-on: 'Any of you guys veterans?' They say, 'Yeah, I just got back from Iraq a year ago.' I see my journey in them. I was pissed off at the world, so full of hate and anger that the drugs just made me comfortable."
At his lowest point, after surviving nine years in jail, only to find that nothing had changed when he got out, he broke into a Veterans Affairs office and held the administrator, Shad Meshad, hostage at knifepoint. Meshad agreed to drop the charges if Keaveney would get help for his addiction. The two men have been friends ever since.
As the executive director of the National Veterans Foundation, Meshad has been helping people navigate the Veterans Affairs bureaucracy for three decades. It remains a daunting, frustrating experience for young men and women who have returned from war. "It creates the attitude with the youth, like it did with Vietnam vets," he says. "They got tired of the bull---t, so they walked away."