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Making Change

It’s a busy day on Main Street and downtown resident Brad Alsobrook approaches the officer charged with patrolling for aggressive panhandlers.

“I just want to thank you for what you’re doing,” Alsobrook says. “I’ve lived here on Main for 10-and-a-half years, and I’m so glad you guys are out here doing this. It’s really making a big difference.”

Officer Willie Askew nods graciously.

Askew has received positive feedback from tourists, businesses, and downtown workers since the start of the Center City Commission plan to halt aggressive panhandling. The $53,000 three-month pilot project, approved in February, began April 1st despite opposition from the homeless and their support organizations.

Commission public-safety coordinator Larry Bloom says that the guards are looking for aggressive behavior.

“When these guys are doing more than asking for a dollar, when you refuse them and they continue with profanity, touching, harassment — that’s aggressive,” Bloom says.

Even in the program’s first weeks, there already has been a noticeable change.

“They know what we’re here for,” Askew says. “The panhandlers that gather in groups in alleys and at Court Square usually break apart and scatter when they see us coming.”

He’s says most panhandlers comply when asked to leave the area, and he has not yet had to resort to forceful tactics.

There are currently nine guards on staff, with two working per shift. The guards carry pepper spray, stun batons, and handcuffs, though they are not able to make arrests.

Bloom says the guards patrol some of the problem areas around the Cook Convention Center and Main Street trolley stops from Exchange to Beale and from Front to Second, but they don’t patrol Beale Street.

Al James, president of Performa, the entertainment district’s management company, says excluding Beale Street already is creating a problem.

“Whatever they are doing must be working,” James says, “because we’ve seen a lot of new panhandlers on Beale. They are just moving them down from one place to another.”

Jonathan Milligan, a longtime Beale Street bar manager, says he’s seen a few new panhandlers, especially after dark.

“When the sun goes down, the panhandlers start to outnumber everyone else on Beale, and they are very aggressive,” Milligan says. “We’re used to it, but it scares tourists because they don’t understand it.”

In lieu of the Center City Commission project, a private security force will patrol Beale starting next weekend.

During the pilot project, the Center City Commission is keeping security reports, monitoring crime statistics, and conducting surveys, all of which will be given to crime analysts after the initial trial period. The commission only has three months of funding for the project.

“We’re not out to knock heads,” Bloom says. “We want to change behavior.”

To report aggressive panhandling, call 281-9146.

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Memphis’ “Street Person of the Year” Honored

Downtown and Midtown residents deal with panhandlers on a routine basis. Some dish out a dollar or a handful of spare change when they can. Others choose to walk on by, avoiding eye contact.

But the folks at the locally-based Street-People.com stop and chat for a while, offering people free food or a dollar in exchange for their stories and pictures, which are later documented on the website.

In honor of its one-year anniversary as a website, Street-People.com has named it’s “Street Person of the Year,” a mysterious man named Anthony, or Michael, who haunts Midtown locations, like Petra and Starbucks.

Read all about his life and his strange celebrity connections here.

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Letter from the Editor: A Lost Man

There’s a guy I see three or four times a week. We don’t speak. We don’t have a relationship. I just see him — usually as I’m driving to work along Vance, somewhere between the MIFA building and Lauderdale Street. He’s been walking the same beat for years.

He’s very tall, 6′ 5″ at least. He’s thin and dark and quite obviously a lost ball in the high weeds. He wears odd, mismatched clothes — sometimes a green hospital shirt, sometimes a sports coat and shorts. His pants almost always end above his socks.

He always carries something — often a battered black briefcase, sometimes an empty plastic milk crate. His gait is slow. He drags his feet, his eyes staring blankly at the sidewalk. Sometimes he sets the plastic milk crate on the sidewalk and shoots a deflated gray basketball at it. The ball lands with a splat and doesn’t move. He slowly walks to the ball, picks it up, and shoots again. It’s a cruel parody of Hoop Dreams.

I’ve asked people here at work about him. I thought maybe he was a former Tiger basketball player who had hit hard times. But no one knows anything about him.

Last week, he was sitting on the curb at a stoplight on Vance as I pulled up to the corner. He looked at me. I looked at him. I lowered my window and said, “Do you need some help?” He stared, expressionless, then slowly shook his head no. It was the tiredest, saddest no I’ve ever seen.

There’s been a lot of consternation about panhandlers downtown lately. And they are a problem. But there’s a big difference between a guy with a line of B.S. hitting you up for “enough money to catch a bus to Millington” and a guy who’s just lost and sick and alone.

And maybe this man really doesn’t need help. Maybe he has a family that takes care of him, feeds him, loves him. But I doubt it. More likely, he’s mentally ill, but not enough to be institutionalized. So he shuffles along Vance with nothing to do and nowhere to go — just an unquenchable urge to keep walking in Memphis.

Bruce VanWyngarden

brucev@memphisflyer.com