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Originally Posted by las vegas drunk
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I knew of a tent city once, located in Gainesville, FL, of all places...
It was a quiet, hidden community of homeless people living just off the edge of the University...
The people who stayed there were very quite, clean and organized...
Kind of a self imposed community diciplinary code...
Looking back, one of the reasons I suppose they were so quiet and orderly, is cause they probablly knew they were 'being watched'...and that the
city was just looking for the slightest excuse to shut the place down...
I spoke with a few members of this 'camp'...and many were doing just fine, economically...and even had good jobs...
Once reduced to 'nothing' the process of rebuilding begins...and along the way, many in the camp really learned to streamline their lives, from material possesions to how they defined success.
The fella I was speaking with loved it there...why?
Cause he had a good or decent paying job...no rent, or other associated bills...so basically all he had to do was save up money...
And without all the bills and material mindset, stacking cash becomes a lot easier...and with that in mind, many were living there, in that 'state' with a aim and purpose of rising up and out, after they fixed their lives...
Some camp city residents were of the perminant homeless class, and others were just 'temp' dwellers...
But the odd thing is is there was like a silent, street code of conduct...
'Respect those around you and there stuff'
If that code of conduct was violated, one would probablly be expelled from the group...trust was a big thing...cause many left for work and couldn't afford to come back and have their stuff gone.
There was less crime there than in sorounding neighborhoods...I always thought it was a neat arraingement, tucked so quietly away in the woods there...
No litter or trash or slightest trace of it's location...infact the only way I knew it was there is cause I kept seeing decently dressed people walking in and out of this path that lead into a shallow forest...
And again...that was by design...for trash, litter, drunks, trouble makers, all of that would of given the city an excuse to shut the place down...
Sadly though, shortly before I left that area, I remember reading in the paper how some in the city council had stepped up efforts to shut the place down...they just had to make up some reason...but I think do to the college town enviornment...(It's where Tim Tebow went to school) I think some student activist stepped up and got the city to back down...
They were like :
'who are they hurting?'
'They can't afford rent'
'Many have jobs, but if they had to pay rent and associated bills, it would wipe out their income and keep them in a state of poverty'...
'Many wouldn't qualify to sign a lease anyhow do to bad credit and or no leasing history or past convictions'
I suppose they made these and other arguements...
But now they were standing on their own...bothering no one, and living, and or prospering, in their own little wooded community.
Those earning money didn't have to give it away to everything as soon as they got paid...
(sometimes the system is what's responsible for creating poverty above and beyond anything else)
For although they lived in various types of tents...they really weren't 'poor'...they were happy, content, and free...and not bound or burdened by the usual trappings most of us fall into.
Anyways, just a true life observation I wanted to share about a real life tent city.
(also, I realize like cities and towns, every tent city has it's own 'flavor', and or probablly ran differently with different leadership structures, if any.
I'm not saying all of them are blissful quaint Pappa smurf villages of peace and harmony...cause their not, but this one kind of happend to be)...
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