It’s
almost as if this part of town — not far from Los Angeles’ business
district a few streets north, and Little Tokyo a few blocks east — has
been completely forgotten. Even as a photographer living in the city for
25 years, I had been reluctant to visit. But after spending a few days
in the area known to Angelenos as Skid Row, I realized that some of the
men and women living there are eager to have their stories seen and
heard.
San Pedro Street, between Fifth and Sixth
Street, is one of the busiest areas of Skid Row and home
to the nonprofit Union Rescue Mission.
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People use tents, makeshift plastic
coverings and blankets as shelter in a block-long encampment that
runs down San Pedro Street.
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William J. Perkins III, also known as GSTA,
says he has been living on the streets since May 2015. “I never was
homeless,” he says. “Me and my wife moved from Philadelphia ’cause they
had treatment for her out here here in Los Angeles. She had lung cancer.
Stage Four. So the medical expenses were a little cheaper. So when we
came here, they gave me temporary housing in a drug-infested zone over
there by San Julian Street. We stayed three months.” His wife passed
away last year and he plans to move out of the area. “You never really
thought that in America, the most powerful country, we’ll be doing that.
I fought for this country. Look where I live at. They don’t take our
lives seriously when we put our life on the line for this country.”
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Roy Evensen, also known as “Cowboy,” is 66
and was born and raised in Brooklyn, New York. He’s been living on Skid
Row for six years. After time as an Army sniper during the Vietnam War
and a soldier in the 70s, he told me he had difficulties adjusting to
civilian life. “I got out of the Army just about 1980. Things were going
up and down for me. I couldn’t adjust right. If I hear something or
dropped something, I hit the pavement, looking around, you know. We
didn’t have PSTD. They called it combat fatigue, the willy nillys, or
whatever. The doctors would give Valium. I didn’t want to get hooked up
on that stuff. So I started drinking beer and it made me more relaxed.”
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Stephanie Williams, in her 40s, says she
has been living here by choice for a year. She has set up a place where
people can learn sewing and do other arts and crafts. She was a victim
of police brutality; she says cops broke her leg in a wrongful case of
trespassing. “I’m not struggling. I’m not needy. I’m just here to spread
the word,” she said. “Let the people know what the police are doing.
They’re hurting us. I’m gonna retire here. I’m gonna be the little old
lady on Fifth and San Pedro. Still sewing. Helping out. Giving back.”
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This man, 47, goes by the name Black.
“These are good people,” he says of his neighbors. “Of course, you gotta
try to help yourself. Sometimes, you get lost out here. But as an
individual, you gotta be able to help yourself still. I still wanna keep
healthy. I still wanna try to do things and do better. But mentally,
anybody can be mentally strained. A lot of people are not capable or
competent of helping themselves. It could be periodic. One moment, I can
be talking to you like this. And next thing you know, I can be going
through something totally different which I can’t help myself. It’s just
the mental aspect. But you try to keep fighting, you try to get
better.”
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People often move from one spot to another.
An area might become too dangerous because of crime or drug use,
several explained, or the police might force them to relocate.
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Monty, 48, lives on Towne Avenue. His
encampment is covered in papers, books and self-written notes. He
explained, “I work my ass off. I’m smarter than most motherfuckers on
this block. You see my paperwork, I memorize half of this shit. I can
look up a movie and tell you what casting director did that. That’s what
I do. That’s what these are. Casting directors, producers, directors,
writers, Facebook, Twitter, Myspace, CraigsList, YouTube.” His goal, he
said, is to save money to go back home to Indiana and apply for a
university theater degree.
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The intersection of Crocker and Sixth
features a mural painted in 2010 by artists RETNA and El Mac, in
collaboration with photographer Estevan Oriol. This mural sits in the
heart of Skid Row, adding a little color to the community.
Photo: Theonepointeight for The Intercept
Read The Intercept’s companion story, “The Crime of Living Without a Home in Los Angeles.”
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