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A Dickensian Christmas For Greece’s New Poor
By Barbie Latza Nadeau
December 22nd
Greece
is edging out of recession thanks to EU bailouts, but for many from the
country’s former middle class, homelessness and extreme poverty haunt
the New Year.
Photo by Yannis Behrakis/Reuters
Photo by Yannis Behrakis/Reuters
It’s 5pm on a frigid Monday afternoon and people are starting to line
up outside the bright red stucco Klimaka homeless support center in the
central Athens neighborhood of Gazi. Serving tables are set up under
lemon trees in the open courtyard. The savory smell of stewed meat
drifts through the cold air.
Overhead, a white canopy painted with
brightly colored flowerpots tempers the rain and wind. A year ago, this
center fed around 60 people a week. Now more than 200 often show up
for the twice-weekly meals. “We only have enough for 160 people
today,” says Ava Alamanou, coordinator of the Klimka homeless support
project as she looks out at the growing crowd. “A month ago we could
feed 250, but this week supplies are running short. If more come, we
will scrape together something from the kitchen to feed them, but it’s
not easy.”
The Klimaka center, like many NGOs across Greece, is picking up where the Greek government has failed .
Klimaka offers support—psychological, social, and for basic primary
needs—to a growing number of homeless and near-homeless people in
Greece. It is not a true homeless shelter per se, but there are nine
beds where the most vulnerable can sleep; and when the weather is
particularly frigid, Alamanou says they can always put a few more in the
offices and corridors.
Many of the people who come here spend their
nights in dedicated shelters and homeless hostels across the city.
Others sleep on the streets. On Mondays and Thursdays, meals are served
at 5pm to whomever comes—no questions asked. On Tuesdays and Thursdays,
people line up to take hot showers. During the five years Alamanou has
been at the center, she has seen the face of Greece’s disadvantaged
population evolve.
“There is a profound change in the type and number
of homeless people in Greece right now,” she tells The Daily Beast.
“The traditional homeless were people with mental health issues and
chemical dependencies. Different people are now homeless because of the
crisis. We call them neo-homeless. We used to serve primarily
non-Greeks, now it is half and half, Greeks and foreigners.”
There
are more than 20,000 homeless people in Greece today, by Klimaka’s
estimates; that’s over 30 percent more than there were in 2009 when the
economic crisis began. But there are many more people balancing
precariously on the verge of indigence. Artemis Stefanoudaki, a
38-year-old photographer, lives on the razor-thin margin between poverty
and destitution. She lives with her 12-year-old daughter in a borrowed
apartment in the Pangrati district of Athens. Stefanoudaki burns
candles in every corner of the modest apartment instead of turning on
the lights to save electricity. She only runs the heat when her
daughter is at home.
A few years ago, Stefanoudaki’s star was
rising as a successful studio portrait photographer with her own
business. But now she has very little work and she carries heavy
debts. Her trouble began when she took a tax amnesty offered by the
Greek government, paying a flat rate tax bill of €12,000 in exchange for
avoiding an audit, effectively closing her books to the tax
authorities. The payment, which she says was not optional because
audits tend to cost much more in fines for tax mistakes, wiped out her
savings, and she hasn’t been able to get back on her feet financially
since. “I paid the money because I felt I had no choice,” she says.
“They warned that if I didn’t pay the big tax the revenue office would
find many small mistakes in my bookkeeping that would end up in bigger
fines. So I paid.”
“No one invites anyone over anymore,” says Scocozza. “Everyone is ashamed of not having heating or enough food.”
Her ex-husband is also out of work and
can’t pay child support, so every day her former mother-in-law brings
one portion of food for her granddaughter. Stefanoudaki fends for
herself, often skipping meals for cheaper snacks. Increasingly, she
resorts to bartering to make ends meet. She is currently trading
photography work for English lessons for her daughter. Greeks have
always had to educate their children through private tutors in certain
subjects, but recent education cuts have made the situation is worse.
Extras like foreign languages and Greek classics have been all but
obliterated from the national curriculum.
The hardest part for
Stefanoudaki is remembering when things were good. “I didn’t think about
how much I earned. I didn’t always appreciate what I had. I took
vacations and had friends around for dinner all the time,” she says.
“Then when things started to go bad, it happened very quickly. Suddenly I
went from living comfortably to being very poor. I miss good company
and laughing with friends. We used to talk about dreams and the future.
Now when we get together we talk about our problems. Because of that,
people just don’t get together as much. It’s too depressing.”
Stefanoudaki
certainly misses what money used to buy, but even more than that, she
says she longs for the peace of mind that her salary once provided. “I
am in a constant battle with myself. I’m tired. I’m stressed. I miss
being calm. I want to daydream about things I will do in the future
again, not worry about how to pay the electricity bill.”
Like most
Greeks living on the edge, Stefanoudaki blames the government for years
of corruption that led Greece to the edge of the economic abyss—but she
also blames the banks for creating a credit-based debt trap she now
finds herself in. She took loans for vacations and photography
equipment, even when she had enough cash to pay outright, she says.
The money came easily, and, like many Greeks, she says she was greedy.
Banks mishandled the situation, she says. But the Greek people allowed
them to do so. “It’s not just the government that is to blame,” she
says. “People say the banks destroyed Greece, but each of us who has a
loan signed a piece of paper promising to pay it back.”
Most
Greeks now define their lives as before and after “the crisis,”
referring to the period beginning in 2009 when the bottom fell out of
the economy and middle-class Greeks started losing their fiscal
footing. Even those with extra cash are not spending it, either out of
fear that their fortune will dry up or out of guilt because their
friends aren’t doing as well. “No one wants to walk around seen
carrying shopping bags, even if they can afford to spend money,” says
Stamatina Lagoudaki, 51, who owns a women’s dress shop in the wealthier
Kolonaki neighborhood of Athens. She points to her store full of
inventory and to the empty storefronts on the streets as proof that
there is no money in circulation. “I don’t know what is going to
happen. The future for us is so uncertain,” she says. “They say 40
percent of the businesses in Athens have closed shop. I can’t help
[but] worry that mine will be next.”
Stella Belia, 46, and Grazia
Scocozza, 54, are a lesbian couple raising five children between them.
Scocozza was previously married and now retired. She lives on her late
husband’s pension, which was recently cut from €1,600 to €800 a month.
Belia, who has a post-graduate degree, makes a little less than that as a
head mistress at a private school. Her salary was cut in half last
year. They both blame years of corrupt governments for the crisis and
they are increasingly bitter about their situation. “It is an insult to
be paid so little money,” says Belia, sitting in the dark living room
of their tiny home. “The prime minister doesn’t give such little money
to the man who shines his shoes.”
Scocozza’s children, ages 25,
16 and 14, and Belia’s five-year-old twins, barely scrape by. They own
their home in a working-class district of Athens, but they can’t afford
to run the heat except when temperatures dip below freezing. And
because they don’t pay rent, they are subject to high property taxes
geared at wealthier homeowners. Most of their income now goes to taxes
and utilities. There is little left for food and medicines. This year,
like last year, they won’t exchange Christmas presents. And they won’t
invite anyone to the house to celebrate the holidays. “No one invites
anyone over anymore,” says Scocozza. “Everyone is ashamed of not having
heating or enough food.”
Everything about Scocozza and Belia’s
life has changed in the last five years since the crisis began. They
used to give their children’s old clothing to charities when they
outgrew them. Now they rely on the same charities for help. Scocozza,
who has diabetes, does not go to the doctor regularly. She buys her
medication from pharmacies that sell nearly-expired drugs at a
discount. Their diets have limited protein, and instead of going to
supermarkets, they tend to go to the city’s open-air vegetable markets
just before they close when vendors sell leftover produce cheaper than
the market price. “We used to have a different life before the
crisis,” says Scocozza. “We used to go to the theater and even get a
babysitter. Now we’re scouring stores for deals and trying not to show
the children how worried we are.”
The hardest part of the crisis
for them is that they see things getting worse, not better. “Who knows
how this will end? Two years ago we could not imagine we could survive
the way we are living now,” says Belia. “But we haven’t hit rock bottom
yet. We haven’t had to rummage through the rubbish like some people we
know.”
Belia’s children are too young to understand a life
different to what they know. But because Scocozza’s children are older,
they are suffering more. “We are all going through a collective
depression,” she says. “The children are not happy. My 25-year-old
daughter told me she feels useless. She wakes up at night afraid. She
makes 15 euros a day handing out flyers a couple days a week even though
she is educated. She sees no future for herself and I don’t see one
for her either.”
“Our children are part of a lost generation,”
says Belia, who sees how cuts at her own school have affected the
students. She is worried that Greek children today will grow up almost
like post-war children because of cuts in education, bad diets and lack
of hope. Teachers are underpaid—if they are paid at all since many
public schools have frozen salaries. “It’s hard to dedicate yourself to
your students when you don’t know how to pay your bills and feed your
own children,” she says. “School should be the place where children can
flourish, but that’s not the case in Greece right now.”
Because
Belia is employed and they own their home outright, they do not qualify
for government programs designed to help families in need. “Things
could get worse, we just don’t know. Maybe they will get much worse
before things improve,” says Belia. “When we wake up in the morning, we
don’t know how the day is going to end.”
If things do get worse,
they may be forced to join hundreds of other struggling families who
have turned to NGOs to pick up the slack where state-funded social
services have failed them. Praksis is an NGO that runs free medical
clinics in Athens and Thessaloniki in the northern part of the country.
It was founded to assist Greece’s vast illegal immigrant population,
many of whom are in transit from Afghanistan, Iraq and sub-Saharan
Africa to Europe via Greece. Their free clinic in central Athens is
housed in a shabby apartment that smells of feverish bodies and pungent
medicine. The clinic offers free services on either a walk-in or
appointment basis, rotating a volunteer dentist, general practitioner,
gynecologist, endocrinologist and pediatrician who time-share tiny
dim-lit examination rooms.
The waiting room is filled with women
holding wailing babies. Men sit on the stone stairway leading up to the
clinic. Many have visible injuries or are so sick with flu they cannot
hold their heads up. The view from the windows is the run-down Villa
Amalias anarchist squat house, which was raided last year and now
guarded by helmet-wearing riot police who patrol the surrounding streets
carrying guns, tear gas canisters and protective shields.
The
doctors see between 20 and 30 patients every day, and Moudatsou says
there’s been an increase in Greek families in the waiting room. But
because their program was designed for foreign nationals—many without
legal papers or social services—the center had to come up with a
different strategy to help Greek families. “We designed a program for
200 vulnerable Greek families who fit a criteria based on income, family
size and employment status,” says Maria Moudatsou, a forensic
psychologist at the center who doubles as the director of communications
and fundraising. “But we’ve already served nearly 600 since the
program began last year.”
Moudatsou says the Greek family
program, which has never been advertised, focuses on homeless
prevention. She says they have saved many families from the streets.
In most cases, families who once lived in middle-class comfort are
ill-equipped to deal with stifling poverty, and because the government
has been slow to acknowledge the problem, many are at risk of falling
through the cracks. Praksis social workers make home visits and
Moudatsou says they are often shocked by the squalid conditions many
Greek families are forced to live under. Many families they help are
just a few steps away from forced into the streets. “Homelessness
wasn’t even a term recognized by the Greek government until 2012,” she
says, making that point that without that crucial recognition, no
state-funded preemptive programs have been designed, let alone
implemented yet.
She says that in the meantime, they are doing the work
instead. They try to counsel people to retrain when they have lost
jobs and try to get back into the job market, even if it means working
in the black economy or being under-employed. But countless times they
have had to intervene on an even more basic level, often countering
angry landlords who are trying to evict families due to non-payment of
rent. “In Greece there is no welfare state. Things should be
structured and there should be a national strategic plan that is
actually implemented instead of debated,” she says. “It should not be
that NGOs do the primary work for them.”
In exchange for all the
work they are doing on the state’s behalf, Moudatsou says they asked the
Greek government for the use of any abandoned public buildings that
could be used as either homeless shelters or support center for homeless
families. “At first they agreed, but then the bureaucracy took over
and we have never gotten a building,” she says. They are desperately in
need of more space and better facilities. Between the two free
clinics, they have seen more than 30,000 patients in the last year for
everything from common flu and cavities to cancer.
Even when the
government programs do work, as in the case of some social health
services, they often backfire. Coralie Gerardou is a 42-year-old
divorced graphic designer who is raising her nine-year-old daughter on
$550 a month in alimony. She has ping-ponged between jobs for the last
year, often working in the black market at five-star hotels and other
tourist spots to try to eke out a living. She and her father once owned a
successful Spanish tapas restaurant in central Athens, but it went
bankrupt in 2010. In 2011 she suffered a nervous breakdown, which she
says is held against her since she was treated under the social health
program.
She says she also feels discrimination when she is applying
for a job because she is a single mother and needs to be available to
pick up her daughter after school. “Most of the shifts available for
even the worst jobs are only evening and weekends,” she says, rolling a
cigarette nervously at an outdoor café in a suburb of Athens. “They
look at my CV like it is a piece of toilet paper. Either they say no
right away or give me a five-day trial which is a way to get people to
work for free.”
She once had a job working in a museum, but
because the hours conflicted with her daughter’s school, she often
brought her daughter to work. “That didn’t last long,” Gerardou says.
“There is really no option for me.” For the past five months, she has
been getting assistance from the Stavros Niarchos Foundation, which was
founded by a wealthy shipping tycoon in 1996 and offers short-term
assistance to single mothers and other vulnerable Greeks. When that
ends next month—the program only sponsors people for six months—she says
she doesn’t know what she will do. “What can I do?” she asks, tears
welling up in her eyes. “I have this dream of a permanent day job where
I go to work and then come home to take care of my daughter. I am not
asking to go on big vacations or have a new car. I just want to provide
for my child.
But there are others much worse than me. At least I have a
roof over my head, for not at least.”
Back at the Klimaka
homeless support center, Alamanou braces for what she believes is the
worst yet to come even though Greece is edging out of recession thanks
to a series of bailouts
the by the European Union. But it will take a long time for positive
growth to trickle down to those who have crossed the poverty line. Her
goal used to be to have no homeless people to serve. Now she just wants
the neo homeless to get back under a roof before they become acclimated
to destitution. When people are homeless for a short period like many
of the newly poor, they still have hope, she says. “We care about the
traditional homeless, but we are forced to focus on more acute problem
which is the neo homeless now. But there are no real measures to
prevent homeless, only services like ours that kick in after the fact,”
she says.
“There are no social structures to combat poverty, and when
they do exist on paper, they are not implemented. It’s not proactive,
it’s always reactive. We are always picking up the pieces of these
shattered lives. It would be nice for a change to stop them from
falling.”
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