San Francisco Chronicle - (Sunday)

Tenderloin sinks deeper into misery

- HEATHER KNIGHT

Ten floors above the crowded, dirty, frightenin­g Tenderloin, Curtis Bradford can only watch. And listen.

The community organizer for the Tenderloin Neighborho­od Developmen­t Corp. wishes he could be down on the streets, helping people get tested for the coronaviru­s, passing out food to his increasing­ly desperate neighbors, and walking his little black dog, Maggie.

But Bradford is HIVpositiv­e, and his doctor has warned him not to walk the streets of the Tenderloin for any reason. It’s not safe for him. Or anybody really.

And so like some pathetic, modernday twist on the Rapunzel fairy tale,

trapped in his tiny studio atop the Alexander Residence, a supportive housing building on Eddy Street for seniors and people with HIV. He even gave Maggie to a friend on Nob Hill because, in that neighborho­od, it’s safe to walk a dog.

Unlike that old Brothers Grimm story, nobody is coming to rescue Bradford — or the Tenderloin itself. Since Mayor London Breed announced her plan to improve the Tenderloin one month ago, the longneglec­ted neighborho­od has only sunk deeper into misery.

There are nearly 150 more homeless tents in the neighborho­od’s 49 blocks since she announced her plan, bringing the total to 416 on Friday morning. Drug dealing continues unabated. No additional streets have closed to through traffic to promote exercise and social distancing. There doesn’t even seem to be the promised paint on the sidewalks marking 6 feet of space between tents.

Even people like Bradford who’ve spent decades in the notoriousl­y edgy neighborho­od are shocked by how far it’s sunk. The city’s thinning of homeless shelters to create social distance sent about 1,000 people back to the streets, and many of them headed for the Tenderloin. Bradford and other residents said people have grown so desperate, they’re snatching bags of food from moms walking home from the corner store and getting into screaming matches over items as small as blankets. Supervisor Matt Haney, a young, tall man, said he feels unsafe walking in his own neighborho­od at night for the first time.

It’s easy for San Franciscan­s mostly stuck at home in wealthier neighborho­ods and no longer heading downtown for work or fun to put the longtroubl­ed area out of their minds. But those living and working in the Tenderloin don’t have that luxury.

“It’s devastatin­g. It’s heartbreak­ing. It’s unreal,” said Bradford, 55. “I don’t think anybody can wrap their brain around a neighborho­od in crisis like the Tenderloin right now.”

On a recent afternoon, a line of people stretched down Hyde Street near Golden Gate Avenue. It looked like a soup kitchen line, but the offerings weren’t canned corn or rice. They were drugs. An unconsciou­s man sprawled facedown on the sidewalk at the corner of Jones and Ellis streets while another man knelt to rifle through his pockets. The sidewalks were dotted with feces, needles and piles of cardboard.

On Larkin Street, metal barricades sat near a long wall, apparently in an attempt to restrict camping there. It wasn’t working. In the 2 or 3foot gap between the metal and the wall sat a long makeshift shantytown with a web of tarps, chairs and cardboard. It wasn’t clear whether anybody was inside until a rabbit on a leash emerged, and a hand yanked the creature back.

It wasn’t supposed to be this way.

On May 4, residents, business owners and UC Hastings Law School sued the city, saying in court documents, “San Francisco should be prohibited from abandoning a single neighborho­od in an apparent effort to spare other neighborho­ods the burdens that confront the city.”

Two days later, Breed responded with a 32page plan to help the Tenderloin, saying, “We are set to be as aggressive as we can be.” The plan includes moving homeless people into safe sleeping sites, enforcing social distancing, sending 50 ambassador­s onto the sidewalks to help homeless people space their tents and access services, adding more Pit Stop toilets and water fountains, and cracking down on drug dealing.

One month later, there are safe sleeping sites, 18 ambassador­s roaming the neighborho­od, and more toilets and water fountains, and police are arresting drug dealers again after pausing at the pandemic’s start to protect themselves from the virus. But life in the neighborho­od has only gotten worse.

When Breed premiered her plan, there were 268 tents in the Tenderloin, a shocking 285% explosion since January. The number has continued to soar, hovering above 400 every day since May 11 and reaching a shocking high of 448 on May 28.

A transporta­tion planner from the airport named Daniel Wu — whose LinkedIn profile contains nothing about homelessne­ss — was named project manager for the plan. I asked to interview him but was told he was unavailabl­e. Haney said he has never met him and that Wu is now being transferre­d back to the airport. It’s unclear who will become the plan’s new manager.

Requests to interview Breed, Police Chief Bill Scott, Municipal Transporta­tion Agency Director Jeffrey Tumlin and Jeff Kositsky, head of the Healthy Streets Operations Center, were all ignored or declined. Few people seem to want to talk about the current state of the Tenderloin — perhaps because there’s nothing good to say.

Breed did release a statement through a spokesman: “The conditions in the Tenderloin are unacceptab­le, and it’s clear to anyone who walks through the neighborho­od that serious changes need to be made.”

The mayor deserves praise for her quick, decisive handling of the pandemic citywide, but that makes the failure in the Tenderloin even more stark.

Even though it’s not apparent, the city really is trying, said Mary Ellen Carroll, executive director of the Department of Emergency Management.

“We’re not seeing it yet, but that is our goal,” she said of lasting change in the neighborho­od.

Some of the game plan has gone into effect — including establishi­ng safe sleeping sites for homeless people where their tents can be safely spaced out. One exists adjacent to the Asian Art Museum on Fulton Street, though that is slated to close by June 30 and its residents moved into hotels or other safe sleeping sites. Forty tents fill the site at Haight and Stanyan streets, and 21 people are sleeping in 16 tents at 180 Jones St. A new site for a few dozen tents will open Monday at Everett Middle School on Church Street.

Abigail StewartKah­n, director of the Department of Homelessne­ss and Supportive Housing, said the pandemic has been a calamity for homeless people. It’s now impossible to get a shelter bed from the street because shelters are thinned to create social distance. She said many more people couchsurfi­ng with older relatives headed back to the streets to protect their family from the virus.

And meanwhile, one of the city’s main answers to the crisis, Homeward Bound, has ground to a halt, she said. That program pays for homeless people to go home to willing friends or family and helped about 60 people a month leave the city before the pandemic. But Greyhound bus lines have dwindled, and hardly anybody can leave.

“It feels like we all got hit by a tornado, and we did. It’s a COVID tornado,” StewartKah­n said. “It’s that level of disaster for homeless people.”

Haney and other supervisor­s keep pressing for the city to move more homeless people into hotels rooms, but that’s been slow going. The city currently has 2,102 hotel rooms available, Carroll said, and 1,283 are being used. Most of the people in hotels came from shelters, singleroom­occupancy hotel rooms or the streets, including 220 moved from Tenderloin sidewalks.

But Haney said these hotel placements need to happen much faster because nothing else is working. And he’s irate the mayor’s plan has been so ineffectiv­e one month in.

“It’s one thing to leave the community behind, but it’s another to pretend you have a plan,” Haney said. “It was a fantasy from the beginning.”

Another problem is the city’s continued refusal to do much about its drug crisis. Rachel Marshall, a spokeswoma­n for District Attorney Chesa Boudin, said 20% of recent felony cases that make their way to the office have been for drug sales. She said the pandemic’s slowing of the courts, coupled with new zero bail policies, mean the D.A. has not been arraigning people for drug sales or imposing stayaway orders from the areas in which they were caught selling until about month after their arrest. That means they’ve returned to the streets with no punishment at all for a month.

“We are working to advance some of those cases so we can obtain stayaway orders sooner,” she said.

Like always, it’s clear the city has one set of rules for the Tenderloin and another set for everywhere else. For example, the city initially said it would stop sweeping tent encampment­s citywide in accordance with guidelines from the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention that say homeless people should shelterinp­lace in tents.

But that’s not entirely true. The city recently dismantled a tent encampment plagued with drug dealing and violence next to the Safeway in the Marina. And it dismantled a similar encampment in the Haight several days ago. Lt. Bill Toomey of Park Station sent an email to Haight neighbors reading, “If you see someone trying to retake the area, please call. THIS IS A PRIORITY.”

There’s no such priority in the Tenderloin. Amanda Michael, the owner of a cafe called Jane on Larkin Street, has another cafe on Fillmore Street. The Larkin cafe abuts Cedar alley, which is filled with dealers going tent to tent like the Avon lady. Michael said people in “various states of sobriety” have thrown coffee at her, pushed her and swiped her tip jar. If she calls the police on Larkin Street, they take two or three hours to respond, she said.

“If I call from Fillmore, it’s a matter of minutes,” Michael said.

Another example is the San Francisco Municipal Transporta­tion Agency’s Slow Streets Program to shut streets to through traffic to give people more space to get exercise and fresh air while social distancing. Started in April, these popular street closures now dot the Sunset, Richmond, Mission, Haight, Glen Park and other neighborho­ods.

Except, naturally, the Tenderloin, which desperatel­y needs more space for people to walk safely. Erica Kato, a spokeswoma­n for Muni, said the agency has placed “No Parking” signs along several blocks in the Tenderloin to give people room to walk. It’s unclear why Safe Streets hasn’t begun in the Tenderloin where residents, advocates and Haney have been demanding street closures since the start of the pandemic.

Meanwhile, Bradford is holed up in his tiny studio with a couch he uses as a bed, photos of his beloved dog, Maggie, he can no longer see and a sign above the kitchen door reading, “Rise! Resist! Unite!” He said he’s lucky he can keep working as a community organizer from home and afford to have his groceries delivered. But trying to organize over his computer is difficult.

“Oh God, I hate it,” he said. “The thing I loved about my job was I got to be out in the community every day.”

He has no idea when his captivity will end and when he can rejoin the neighborho­od he loves. And he has no idea why a group of seemingly smart, competent city officials can’t improve life on the streets down below like they seem capable of doing in other neighborho­ods.

“There’s just no rational explanatio­n,” he said, burying his head in his hands as he cried. “I just don’t understand why they won’t help us.”

 ?? Photos by Gabrielle Lurie / The Chronicle ?? A tent encampment has taken over this stretch of Eddy Street in the Tenderloin, where the number of tents has climbed to 416.
Photos by Gabrielle Lurie / The Chronicle A tent encampment has taken over this stretch of Eddy Street in the Tenderloin, where the number of tents has climbed to 416.
 ??  ?? Curtis Bradford, a community organizer who is HIVpositiv­e and has been told by his doctor not to venture out in the neighborho­od, looks out his window in his Alexander Residence room.
Curtis Bradford, a community organizer who is HIVpositiv­e and has been told by his doctor not to venture out in the neighborho­od, looks out his window in his Alexander Residence room.

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