The McGregor Mission was decidedly inadequate for the vast army of
homeless workers in Detroit at that time. Here, also, men were seeking
every available place to sleep and many, for doing so, were thrust
into jail. The most noticeable feature of the incompleteness of this
institution was the lack of a department for women.
One of the most startling examples of maladjustment in Detroit was the
Michigan Free Employment Bureau, located in an old decaying building,
with window lights broken out of both door and window-sash. The floor
being much below the level of the ground, each comer carried in the
snow and filth, which soon melted into an icy slush. Think of it! Two
hundred homeless men, willing to work for a mere pittance, for an
existence, crowded into a congested room--which did not hold nearly all
of the applicants--many of them with broken shoes and sockless feet
standing in ice water for hours while they waited and hoped!
As a contrast to this object lesson, let me relate another. The
following Sunday afternoon I mingled with an audience of two thousand
people listening to a religious agitator who declared he _must_ raise
four thousand dollars at once for a Mission,--a Mission which after a
service of song and prayer let starving, homeless men freeze to death
on the street!
In thirty minutes he raised thirty-five hundred dollars. On another
afternoon a man, with pathetic words and appealing pictures, was
soliciting money for the lepers in India. To my question, "Are not
these unfortunates subjects of the British Crown, and being so are
there no appropriations made for their care by the English government?"
the speaker answered, "Yes; but so little, it is very inefficient."
It was then brought to his mind that Great Britain had recently spent
several million pounds to crown a king and that this being the case,
was it not rather inconsistent of them to ask people of other nations
to help care for their sick? To which the gentleman could only reply by
suggesting a harmony of opinion!
One of Detroit's daily papers misquoted me by saying: "I found scores
of mental defectives among the homeless workers roaming the streets of
Detroit." Only two actually came under my notice who could properly be
classed as mentally unbalanced. But after all I had seen, I fell to
wondering if there were not a slight degree of mental deficiency in the
minds of those who contribute to visionary institutions--which may
perhaps have their good qualities--and to foreign lands, while at our
very door, day after day, we hear the cry of the suffering, toiling
American citizens who need our gifts.
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