Feb 102010

By Chris Dadok www.chrisdadok.com

Southwest Detroit at Sunset (Picture taken by Erik Howard)

It’s dusk, and Molly Sweeney, a community organizer at the Harriet Tubman Center, is driving back home from Honey Bee Market in Southwest Detroit.  Suddenly she brakes, stopping at an intersection empty of people.  A black dog with pointy ears and a fluffy tail is limping across the road.  The dog has just been hit and it is panicking on its three legs, running in zigzags.

She is laying in the central park in Tegucigalpa, the capital of Honduras.  Her boobs are hanging out; she is already pregnant.  Her brown hair is a grungy – littered with dandruff.  She smells like trash.  No one knows her name and no one seems to cares –not even little kids point at her.  She is literally a bitch – a female dog – without a home.

The poverty of these dogs in Detroit and Honduras exemplifies detrimental economic parallels. Both Detroit’s and Honduras’s fate have been largely dependent on the profits of a single sector economy.  Detroit is known as Motown for its inexorable connection to Ford, General Motors, and Chrysler.  Honduras is called the Banana Republic for its historical ties to Dole and Chiquita Fruit Companies.  As GM filed bankruptcy last year, studies in The Economist and other mainstream newspapers have argued that governmental dependency on a small number of economic giants increases the risk of elevated unemployment because the job market of the populace fluctuates with the vagaries of the both the economy and the management of these respective megacompanies.  Both Detroit and Honduras have unemployment rates over 27%.

Pregnant Female Dog Laying in Central Park Tegucigalpa, Honduras

Molly wants to call Animal Control.  It is past working hours. “I hate seeing hurt dogs.  I can’t just leave it,” she tells me.  As Molly calls Animal Control, she tries to attract the dog to her Ford with the guacamole and chips she has just bought.  The dog looks at her for a second and then jets away on its three legs.

Today, Tegucigalpa, Honduras and Detroit suffer from high quantities of destitute stray dogs.  According to a survey conducted at Roberto Clemente Learning Academy in Southwest Detroit, 93% of parents said that stray dogs are a problem.  Rebecca Brown, president of the Local School and Community Organization explains to me that stray dogs are liable to attack families, especially small children who are walking to school.  In Tegucigalpa Honduras, residents bear scars from similar incidents.  Moró Sosa, a nurse lifts up her pant leg and shows me a blackened scar on her ankle.  “I’ve been attacked twice – this was when a little dog got my ankle.”  According, to Alan Beck, veterinarian and professor at Purdue University, dogs are able to transmit 65 different diseases to humans.

Unlike Detroit, Tegucigalpa, Honduras neither has dog shelters, nor animal control.  Even non-profit organizations like the Humane Society are non-existent in Honduras’s capital.  Moró tells me that on top of this, there are very few veterinarians.  According to National Geographic, the average lifespan of an urban stray dog is two years.

Molly’s call to Animal Control leads to a voice mail informing her that the office has closed.  Molly tries to reach Harry Ward, the director of Animal Control in Detroit, but his cell phone has been switched off.  The Humane Society staff has also left.  As Molly follows the stray dog towards St. Anne’s Catholic Church, the oldest Catholic Church standing in the Michigan, she calls the neighborhood city office.

In addition to economic parallels, the lack of representative democracy speaks to another apparently crippling similarity between Honduras and Detroit.  Less than 25% of liable adults voted for the elected officials in Detroit and Honduras.  These shocking numbers speak to the disconnect between the public officials and the public.  In a city where the literacy rate is 47%, Detroit Public Schools announced a $300 million debt last year due to embezzlement and misuse of funding. In Honduras, where the minimum wage was $120/month, last year the military and business leaders engineered a coup d’état against a democratically elected president who had increased the minimum wage by 60%.

In Tegucigalpa, Patrick Pavón, a social work student tells me, “When I was growing up, there was once a dog that lay injured on the road with one broken foot.  The next day, when I awoke, his other foot had been run over and he couldn’t get up.  The dog was yelping and whining alone for hours but no one took him in.  The poor animal had died by the third day.”  According to Patrick, most Hondurans don’t take in stray dogs because they hardly have enough money to take care of themselves.  He tells me that he wishes Tegucigalpa had a dog shelter.  He believes dogcatchers and a shelter could fix the problem of stray dogs in Tegucigalpa. 

Molly hangs up the phone.  Neighborhood Services of Southwest Detroit has told her that there are many other problems; and that they can’t even respond to her phone call.  They might be able to take her call in 30 minutes.  Molly’s frustration is characteristic of many newcomers to Detroit.  As she takes the car out of parking, she mutters, “This city is broken.  You can’t even save a dog.”

Stray dog in Tegucigalpa that appears lonely

Detroit has an Animal Control office and a Humane Society.  However, the phenomenon of stray dogs apparently takes root in challenges deeper than the existence of city and non-profit dog shelters. Karen Santos, former coordinator of the International Fund for Animal Welfare says, “The animals need to be healthy in order to have a healthy community.” In Detroit and Honduras, at least, Karen’s logic seems to be reversed.  Fortunately, a growing number of community organizers and leaders like Molly, Rebecca, Moró and Patrick are working to involve residents in efforts to change the cities’ unhealthy economic and political trends.

Erik Howard, Director of Young Nation took this picture. As a lifelong resident, he works with youth in Southwest Detroit to healthfully express themselves through contemporary medias. Both residents and the large puppies appear happy.

5 Responses to “Dogonomics”

  1. Chrissy says:

    Chris,
    Loving the blog… Its sad to see that there is no help for animals with no owners in Honduras…
    Rebecca was pleased to hear you put her in ur blog about the dogs.. KEEP UP THE GOOD WORK…

  2. Helena says:

    Great analysis. Another aspect of the issue is the use of dogs in Southwest Detroit as protection. Many of our dogs are not officially abandoned: they are pittbulls and other animals bread to protect the owner and attack intruders. The community does not have adequate police protection, it uses dogs as weapons. Some of our students have been bitten by dogs that have dashed out of homes or fenced in yards…

  3. Sue Heeres says:

    Chris: If your take on Honduras is correct, which I am assuming so, its really sad. Sue and I have been going back and forth to Detroit for 40 years. When we were first married, there was a JL Hudsons down town with a lot other business. However, it changed dramatically shortly after we were married. It continued down hill for a number of years. Joel has been there for 10 years and we have seen a little improvement. I am glad that he and all of his friends keep trying. Unfortunately, I think I will be dead by the time Detroit is able to support a population of people and dogs in reasonable life style. Rich

  4. Adam says:

    Wow…touching. You can tell that state of a society by how it treats its animals for sures :( Well written to boot.

  5. J Harnois says:

    Kuddos to the blogger and Inside Southwest!

    Last week I saw a young Chow mix wandering my neighborhood aimlessly, nose to the ground most likely following the promise of some scraps to appear. Along for the ride tied around his/her neck a 5 or 6 ft span of assorted speaker and cable wire serving as a homemade leash, which I am sure was used to keep him tied up in a back yard near by. The next day my partner saw him and by Friday we met again. Using my car as a horse (not literal) and my voice as a lasso I tried to get young friend to take a ride with me. Being that this is not my first time with this I know I can take him to 1 of 3 places (MHS, anti-cruelty, the pound) that houses uncared for animals. Chow goes deep into the park, I have no treats with me this time, and he still has his homemade leash (3 days later) tagging along behind him. I give up, after so long of me stalking him, and trying not to cause an accident. I assure myself next time I see him which I had a feeling would be soon, I would have food on hand and I would be able to take him into the appropriate facility. Saturday on I75 passing my home exit we met again, only this time he and his leash were lifeless.

    I am a resident of Detroit (Southwest) and extremely passionate about both the city that I live in and the animals I share this city (earth) with. I have rescued my fair share of stray dogs (and cats) in Detroit. It is definitely a situation that is filled with emotion. Wondering if the dog will come to you, flee into a busy intersection, or even have a brighter outcome after the rescue.
    I am only speaking about Detroit because this is what applies to me. I can’t imagine walking past a pregnant helpless stray in need and not doing or being able to do anything to help her. These issues of homeless rebel animals can be described as a big onion. With so many layers to peel back and chew on. Of course there is the financial layer. With the unemployment and foreclosure rate in this city being too high for a rictor scale. Families have to flee their homes leaving fido, and peppi behind to fend for themselves. The fact that family units or single person homes clearly are robbing Peter to pay Paul, of course if Peter has anything to take to begin with. How are they able to think about some “extra” money to support their four legged roomies. I understand all of this. Among many of these layers there is the aromatic one of education and culture. Some cultures believe that a dog is to stay outside and “protect” their property and the family that has heat, water and, food inside. Well ok that’s fine, I can understand that but what I can’t understand is the 50 lbs chain hanging from the neck of this dog. With no water, food, or appropriate shelter in sight. I wouldn’t really want to protect anyone who didn’t care about me. These dogs are left outside and unsocialized to humans and you wonder why they “take a bite out of crime” or people if they are to get free. Let’s not mention the pit bull, money hungry, dog fighting inhumane folks that exist in my city.
    Lets start talking about spay and release as an option, lets spread the word on Michigan Humane Society coming to Clark Park once a year to do FREE vaccinations for these furry members. Let’s turn in dog fighters, and report them to authorities.
    In conclusion, if you can’t take care of an animal DON’T GET ONE! Easter comes every year, that doesn’t mean that you have to actually buy a bunny for you child and then turn it into a facility within a month or two because all it was to begin with was a cute IDEA.

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