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*By Lorrie Cohen * Michael Ted Bracewell's left hand trembled as he stroked the dying infant's thick black hair. His right hand firmly grasped the grieving mother's limp fingers. As tears formed in his eyes, Bracewell began the baptismal ceremony in a soft-spoken voice. His job was to prepare the infant - who was struggling to breathe - for heaven. He took holy water from a container, poured it into a seashell and sprinkled it over the baby girl's head. The mother, an Apache from northeastern Arizona, took her daughter's long, perfectly formed fingers into her own and caressed them. "Thank you," she told Bracewell. "I just hope and pray she gets strong." Bracewell, 51, a theologian, frequently deals with grieving mothers in his job as a lay chaplain. He is not an ordained priest, minister or rabbi. He is one of a few men and women who spend their weekends and other times on call at Good Samaritan Hospital, a 640-bed facility in downtown Phoenix. It is among the Valley's busiest medical facilities. The chaplains likely will see and hear anything. Dying children, gang members with bullet holes in them, wounded police officers, homeless people who have been beaten, victims of car wrecks. Anything is possible at "Good Sam." Being a teaching hospital, Good Samaritan offers a C.P.E. (clinical pastoral education) certificate. Since 1977 an average of 30 students enroll in the program each year. Hospital chaplains do not need to be ordained, but they should have the certificate. Roger Johnson, who has a doctorate in clinical psychology, is the director of the Department of Religion and Pastoral Care at Good Samaritan. He has trained about 600 people from all over the world. Hospitals in Yuma and Tucson also offer courses. Students take classes in grieving, healing and denial by studying actual cases. They learn to deal not only with the sick, but also with their families. Such classes are needed when dealing with people like the Apache baby's mother. A better life? Bracewell held the mother's hand and told her the baby would be moving on to a better life. He said it seemed much more humane than telling her the infant would die from a massive brain trauma suffered during a breach delivery. "I could not take her (the mother) away from her denial," he said. After Bracewell was finished, the lid of the incubator was closed and the little girl was left alone in her small sterile world. "It was so moving I cried," Bracewell said when the baptism was over. "I was overwhelmed by the awesomeness of this. I was given this position to speak for God. I mean, who am I?" Most people have a misconception of what a chaplain really is and what the chaplain's purpose is in a hospital, said Bracewell, who has worked as a counselor, a missionary and at hospices. "The main purpose of being a chaplain is just to be there and to help them deal with their emotional pain," he said. "They ask God to take away their pain. That is the wrong question. The right one should be, 'Please God, give me the courage to deal with the pain.'" Father Patrick Adkins, an ordained priest and the hospital's only full-time chaplain, calls it a ministry of presence. "We are just there to hold their hands and maybe say a little blessing," Adkins said. "Sometimes you don't even have to say anything. Just our presence calms people down." Chaplains are allowed to go anywhere in the hospital. Their suggestions usually are obeyed - even by police officers. Just before Bracewell left for the baptism, his pager sounded. A Phoenix policeman had been shot in the lower leg in a gang-related incident. As Bracewell hurried to the trauma room, reporters congregated outside the hospital doors. Doctors called for extra security to hold them back. The doctors in Trauma Room A told Bracewell they would need help controlling and removing fellow police officers who were expected to barge into the trauma room to be with their comrade. Nurses and surgeons rushed the injured policeman into the room. His leg, smashed by a bullet, was partially covered by a white hospital sheet. Seconds later, about a dozen policemen stormed the trauma room. "You gentlemen need to leave, please. This is a restricted area," Bracewell yelled. They didn't move. Bracewell took his hands out of his navy blue Dockers and pushed a big metal button on the wall that opened the swinging security doors. He pulled the curtain out of the way and pointed his outstretched arm to the door. "Get the hell out now," he shouted. This time the police officers, all of whom towered over the 5-foot-8 Bracewell, reluctantly shuffled out of the room. "I don't blame them," Bracewell said later. "That's their buddy in there, but they just couldn't stay there. I guess the presence of a chaplain can be pretty strong. I can't believe they listened to me." The common denominator Chaplains come in both sexes and of all religious denominations, but they do have one similarity, Johnson said. "The common denominator is a deep empathy with the underdogs who have been wounded," he said. "This is who he or she identifies with, being a healer and wanting to assist in that process. "The reality is we are all going to sometime or later be sadly ill, with some illness, and we want to be treated honorably." A chaplain is on call at Good Samaritan 24 hours a day, seven days a week. A pager is passed from chaplain to chaplain at the beginning and end of each shift. At 3:45 p.m., Barbara Roback's pager sounded. The 64-year-old chaplain was being called from a trauma unit where a patient was arriving by ambulance. A 20-year-old man was drunk and had fallen off the hood of a truck. He had been joy-riding with his friends. The skin from one side of his face was scraped away. Blood dripped to the floor from the top of the gurney. "He was just goofing around," a Phoenix police officer said. A fireman added, "He was just being stupid." Roback assessed the situation. It was not life- threatening. There were no family members with whom to interact. Roback left. She was needed elsewhere. After taking a short break in the cafeteria, she went to check on a stomach cancer patient who had surgery a few days earlier. At 5:45 p.m. Roback's pager sounded again. This time, the call came from the intensive care unit. A man, detoxing from a drug overdose, was screaming for the chaplain. His nurse said the man had been awake four days and was having fits of paranoia and panic. "I believe in Jesus. I've been on trial, but Jesus still loves me and he will take me to heaven," the man said. "I want you to pray," he told Roback. She moved her thin, 5-foot frame closer to the man. Slowly and carefully she took his hand, and they prayed together. She used a soft, calm, gentle voice. "I was not dealing with my problems. People were against me," the man told Roback. She stroked his large brow. The man slept. 'It was so tragic' "My prayers and reactions are often spontaneous," Roback said after leaving the man's room. She recalled an episode where a mother arrived at the hospital to learn that her 14-month- old son had drowned in the family pool. "She just sat there, rocking and singing lullabies to him," Roback said. "It was so tragic, and I was just sick about it and I was the one who had to convince the mother to hand over her baby to me. Her main concern was leaving her dead baby alone." Roback said she just sat and listened. After three hours, the mother and father took a lock of the baby's hair and handed him over for burial preparations. Roback said that just being with the person helps, even if he or she does not want to talk. "Sometimes you don't say a thing. You just listen," she said. Roback attended an all-girls Roman Catholic school and was married at a young age. She had three children before going back to school to become a cosmetology teacher. "My students at that school said I was more of a nun than a teacher," Roback said. "I saw so much of life working with street kids that I got out of my protected shell," she added. At 11:50 p.m. Roback was summoned to Trauma Room A. The emergency room team of doctors, nurses and technicians was expecting several trauma victims within a few minutes. A 44-year-old man was wheeled in on a blood- soaked gurney. He had slashed his own throat from ear to ear. Roback slipped between doctors, nurses and technicians. She saw the man was conscious. "Is there someone I can call for you?" she asked the patient. "Is there someone you want to be here with you?" "Yes," the man whimpered. "Call my ex-wife and my best friend and my two kids, but don't tell them I tried to kill myself. Don't tell them how I got here." To most chaplains, the hardest part of their job is calling the family and telling them a loved one is hurt without giving out information on the patient's condition. Within seconds, another patient was wheeled in. "This is an assault, no weapon," the police officer yelled as he entered the room. "He got into a fight. This guy got the living hell kicked out of him." After midnight, a 20-year-old man, who was struck repeatedly in the head with a baseball bat, was carried in. Two minutes later, a 22-year-old stabbing victim was brought in, screaming. Roback slipped in, identified herself and asked for numbers for next of kin. The stabbing victim immediately calmed down and gave the names and numbers of his family. The man who slit his own throat called out for the chaplain. He had lost a lot of blood, and doctors did not know if he would live. "Will you say a prayer for me?" he whispered, his neck thick with gauze. Roback put on a pair of surgical gloves and held the man's hand, which was covered in dried blood. She asked him if he wanted to tell her why he did this. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry I did this," he said. "I just gave up." The man was wheeled off for surgery. 'It's the seven minutes' "It's quite amazing," Roback said. "They get them in and out as fast as they can. It's the seven minutes." The trauma room staff allows itself seven minutes to find out what is wrong with the victim, to assess the situation and prepare for the next person. The trauma team was then told the AirEvac, or helicopter transport unit, had landed with another victim. If things quiet down during the night, the chaplain will have time to eat or rest. Some, like Bracewell, prefer to rest in the to the pastoral sleeping room on the 10th floor. The room resembles a regular hospital room, but it has a couch instead of a bed. Roback said she prefers to nap on a old plaid loveseat in the sacristy room, a small room with religious items, a broken TV, a beige telephone and a coffee maker. A plain-faced clock hangs in the middle of the white wall. "This is how I sleep when I get a chance to," Roback said. "I don't know where I get the patience for talking to parents or people who are dying." A chaplain working weekends has little time to visit patients. One of the clinical requirements for the C.P.E. is making rounds. One C.P.E. student making rounds was Sister Colombiere Crowley, a gray-haired woman who said she prefers that people not know she is a nun. "People are supposed to see us a non- denominational," Crowley said. Her thick Irish accent belied her 20 years in the United States. Crowley encountered a variety of patients. One lay in a fetal position, his eyes eaten away by a form of advanced cancer. "These poor souls," Crowley said. "I'll just leave my card to let them know I was praying for them." Crowley said some patients are angry and do not want to see her or any chaplain. A woman in her 20s was back in the hospital for breast cancer. After telling Crowley not to bother to pray for her, she yanked her IV cord out of the wall and yelled to the nurses in the hallway: "I'm going to the bathroom, and I've unhooked myself." Each chaplain has a unique technique of praying with patients. Crowley does not hold the patients' hands. When she prays with a patient, she holds her hand about one inch from their bodies. She moves her hand up and down and prays for their body and soul to heal. "It's important to heal the mind and soul as well as the body," she said. At 1:50 a.m., Bracewell answered his page and called the operator, who instructed him to go to the rehabilitation room immediately. An elderly woman was given too much morphine and had gone into cardiac arrest. Bracewell was breathless after running down long basement corridors to get to the service elevator that took him to the patient. He squeezed into the crowded corner room, which was packed with doctors, nurses and technicians. A young doctor carrying the mechanical device that sends electric shocks to jump-start a heart left the room. "It's OK now," said one nurse, perspiration running down her face. "She's stable. She just couldn't take the amount of morphine we gave her." As Bracewell looked in, he saw nurses and doctors poking the woman's gray, withered body with needles. She looked like a crumpled lunch bag. "I hope next time a family member decides not to resuscitate," he said. "They should let her die." Bracewell was referring to an option that several families use. If the letters DNR are on the patient's chart, the patient is allowed to die naturally. DNR means "do not resuscitate." "Many times I have walked in when doctors are resuscitating a patient," Bracewell added. "I point out the 'do not resuscitate' sign on the beds. "They have to stop, no matter what at that point, but doctors and nurses sometimes don't notice it (the sign) because they are too busy." Bracewell, Crowley and Roback said they are not in favor of euthanasia, but they said they believe patients have a choice about dying. "I don't believe we - or anyone else - has a right to decide who shall live and who shall die. Only God has that right," Bracewell said. "And I don't care if you believe in God or gods. I am here to help them feel. That's how I approach it." The boy was brain-dead Roback recalled an incident in which a 17- year-old athlete was brought in from a car wreck. "This boy was hooked up to every machine possible," she said. "He had at least 10 family members in his room at a time. Everyone prayed and prayed. Every time a finger or eyelid quivered the mother would say, 'Look, my baby is getting better.'" The comatose boy was brain dead. "It was my responsibility to prepare the parents that he may not get better," she said. Roback said the family was in denial and would not unhook the life-support system. She said that only when they were ready to face the horror and reality of what happened were they able to unplug the machines and donate the boy's organs to someone else who had a chance. Bracewell said a good part of his work is helping patients rewrite the stories of their lives. "People go through life with a planned story or scenario. When tragedy hits, it's my job to help them rewrite their story," he said. Bracewell's beeper sounded again. This time there had been a car accident involving a pregnant woman, her husband and their 3-year-old daughter. "I need just a few minutes to meditate before I go through this again," Bracewell said. Each chaplain has his or her own way of meditating. Bracewell likes to go into a bathroom - any bathroom - to be alone, to mentally prepare himself and pray. "This was the only place when I was a kid I could get any peace and quiet," he said. Upon entering the trauma room, Bracewell found a 22-year-old mother in hysterics. "We were wearing a seatbelt and I got stuck and I couldn't reach my baby," the mother cried out, her body still shaking from shock. She rubbed her bulging stomach. "Why am I shaking so much? God, I hope my baby doesn't die. " The doctor informed the mother that she would have to be quiet and still so X-rays could be taken of her and the 4-month-old fetus. Bracewell assured her that her husband and daughter were fine and that she was being kept in the hospital for observation only. His words calmed her. A hospital technician put lubrication and an ultrasound device on top of the mother's belly. In a few moments an underwater-thumping sound was heard loud and clear. "Thank God my baby will live," she said to Bracewell as he firmly gripped her hand and gently stroked her hair. "And thank you."
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*By Angela Mull * Inside the West Phoenix house, something came out of 9-year-old Becky Oliphant. Something small and wearing an evil grin. Laughing in a child's voice, it ran toward her bedroom closet. When the demon was in her, Becky wanted to claw her older sister, Ruth. The vicious urge did not leave Becky until her sister held her down and prayed, rebuking Satan in Jesus' name. Now 21 and married to Cody Steele, Becky Steele said this 1982 occurrence was one of many strange childhood incidents she had involving demons. Steele, who lives in Chandler with her 3- year-old daughter, Taylor, said the demons, or evil spirits, followed her from house to house. She said it was probably because of her family's charismatic Christian beliefs. Gretchen Grant, a Phoenix woman who uses incense and herbs to rid people's homes of demons, said evil spirits will attach themselves to a specific person or place for different reasons. "Sometimes they aren't ready to go," she said. "Sometimes they are very fond of a place, person, time or era." Michael Tucker, senior minister at Tempe's Bethany Community Church, said there is biblical support for the existence of demons. "Evil spirits meet with people to entice them to do evil and to try to influence their behavior for wicked reasons," he said. However, he added that it is a mistake to assume that all evil actions are demon-related. "I would be very cautious about saying that every evil someone does is inspired by demons, or that all human behavior can be attributed to demons or wicked spirits," Tucker said. "Probably, it's something else." Making the demons go away When people tell Tucker they have a demon, he said he explores other avenues first. He examines the person's personality, desires, upbringing, heredity, experiences and environment. He also checks to see if the demon could be in their imagination or just a coincidence. "Ninety-nine percent of the time, we can find out what the struggle is and help them and make them more of a whole, healed person," Taylor said. "Suddenly, the demons go away." The Rev. Marcel Salinas, of Mesa's St. Timothy's Catholic Community Center, said he, too, would look at the person's lifestyle. He said a lifestyle that is not morally clean could be the cause of demonic experiences. "People are allowing so much evil into their minds," Salinas said. "I would recommend giving the person a way of cleansing his or her mind." Another method of eliminating demons is exorcism, which Salinas said is not performed as often as it once was. According to the Catholic Diocese of Phoenix's "Rite of Exorcism Policy and Procedures," exorcism is "the act of driving out or warding off demons or evil spirits from persons, places or things believed to be possessed or infested by them or liable to become victims or instruments of their malice." However, according to the diocese policy, the process of obtaining an exorcism involves a thorough investigation. If the investigation proves the claim is legitimate, the bishop appoints a priest to perform the exorcism. Grant said although exorcisms can work, Catholics have come to her for help. She said one reason is because the required investigation takes too long. "If somebody's living there and they feel something, it needs to be dealt with," Grant said. "It doesn't need to go before a whole damn board of people to determine if it's real or not. If it's real for them, that's as real as it needs to be because it's affecting their lives." Grant said she can instantly tell if there is a presence in someone's house. "It's something that has always been natural for me," she said. "I've always known. I find it strange to meet people who can't tell." In addition to eliminating demons, Grant also promotes positive energy in people's homes and reads their cards. However, she said she is not a fortune teller. Instead, she said she receives growth- oriented information about what blocks people from achieving their goals. "That's more what it's about than, 'Oh, you're going to meet a tall, dark stranger,' and things like that," she said. "That's a crock." Grant, who reads books on the occult, parapsychology and how the mind works, said 20 percent of the presences she deals with can be attributed to something greater than humans. She said the names for these presences include demons, devils, entities, goblins and ghosts. "I just know it as a feeling," she said. "It feels bad, it feels funky and it feels harmful." When Grant feels such a presence in someone's home, she uses a process she said she adapted from the Native Americans. This process, "smudging," means "to fill with smoke." First, Grant chooses incense or herbs, depending on the vibration she feels. A type of dragon's blood resin, for example, is used for protection. Next, Grant uses a pestle to grind and mash the mixture in a mortar. The contents are then placed in a smudge pot, or mini-cauldron, and burned on a charcoal briquette. Finally, she uses a feather or makes sweeping movements with the pot to fill the room with the smoke. If necessary, she chants. Grant compared this chanting to what some religions call "speaking in tongues." 'I'm compelled to chant' "Sometimes, if a very strong presence is hesitant to leave, I'm compelled to chant," Grant said. "It's usually in a language that I don't even understand myself." Steele said it was she, not the demons, who finally left her family's house. She said her strange experiences stopped only after she moved out of her family's West Phoenix home at age 17. However, she said that during the years she lived in the house, demons were not the only presences she encountered. She said she also saw angels, whom she believes protected her family. "I think that God really watched over us," she said. Steele is not the only Arizonan who had an uninvited guest in her home. Pamela Labedz, a 45-year-old accounts- payable clerk at Safeway, said she had a trapped ghost in her new two-story Mesa home. However, she said she did not feel anything more than a blessing was necessary to rid her home of the ghost. "I didn't feel I was in physical danger," she said. "I wasn't frightened." Labedz said things began happening the day she moved into her house on Sept. 26, 1993. The first day, she said her 44-year-old husband, Michael, heard footsteps going up the stairs when nobody was home and heard a woman's voice calling, "Claire." Labedz said she, too, heard the voice a few days later. During the first month, Labedz's 12-year-old son, Daniel, broke his finger. In the second month, he broke his knee, and their cat, Lucky, was sick twice and almost died. In February, Michael Labedz was laid off from his Allied Signal job. Labedz added that appliances turned themselves on and off, and nail clippers, scissors and combs disappeared permanently, as if into another dimension. Also, one day when Labedz sat in her kitchen, she said the empty swing in her backyard swung itself violently from side to side. "Finally, I went out there and I went like this," she said, sweeping an arm through empty space as if to see if anything was there. She said she wanted to believe what was happening, but it seemed too unreal. "These are things you read about or see on television," she said. "These are not things that happen to you." Labedz said the only non-family member to witness the strange occurrences was Jake Austin, a 19-year-old Mesa Community College student. Objects flew through the hallway Austin was visiting Labedz's 21-year-old son, Aaron, a part-time MCC student. The two were upstairs and Labedz was downstairs when she said Daniel Labedz's baseball-card picture frame flew out of his room. "I heard it fly down the hallway end over end over end like that," she said, her hands racing one over the other on the table, thudding as they went. Aaron Labedz's bedroom is set at about a 45- degree angle to the hallway, and his brother's room is set at a 90-degree angle to his room. Therefore, the frame had to turn a corner to go down the hallway. "That had to be thrown, literally thrown," Labedz said. Labedz thought Austin and her son were responsible, but both men denied it. "I thought Jake threw it at me," Aaron Labedz said. Steele said she also saw an object move by itself. At age 10, she awoke in the middle of the night and said a toaster she often played with was floating above her bed. As soon as she saw it, she made a startled noise and it dropped. Afraid she was dreaming, she ripped a piece of paper. "The next morning, it was still ripped," Steele said. However, Arnold Thaw, clinical psychologist and member of the Gestalt Institute of Phoenix, had another explanation. He said Steele could have ripped the paper in her sleep. Thaw said he presupposes that patients who claim to have demons are really facing realities within themselves. He said these realities may be so frightening and threatening, people project their problems onto other things or people. "When we find that there's something about our own lives that we imagine can in some way destroy us, the first line of defense is to put it out there somewhere away from us," Thaw said. He added that this is a way people disassociate or disown themselves from it. However, Thaw said he would not rule out that people really do have experiences with evil spirits. "I certainly would not say it's impossible," he said. "I just don't have that kind of all-knowing wisdom." To help patients with these problems, Thaw said he mobilizes them to explore and discover the experience and examine their own perceptions of the world. He does not try to tell the patient "what's really happening" or "what's really true." "The truth is there's no way that I can be a greater authority on your life experience than you are," he said. "Where I can be useful to you is to help you mobilize your own ability to know what is real." Labedz said she knows what happened in her home was real because she found physical proof in her bedroom. One night while in bed, she heard a scratching, squeaking noise. The culprit was a bobby pin Labedz said was strategically placed between the wall and headboard. Its shape resembled a smooth-humped "m." "I couldn't twist it like that," she said, trying to bend a normal bobby pin into the same shape. "You cannot bend a bobby pin like that." Grant said it would make sense that a level of heat was created and applied to the bobby pin. She added that whoever touched the bobby pin somehow broke through the "veil" or "barrier" between the physical and spiritual world. "It's one thing to throw something, because anybody can do that with their mind, and spirits can do it without even thinking," Grant said. "But to actually take a thing and bend it, you would have to have your hands on it. It would have to have been bent and then placed and wedged in between there." Although Labedz said she was not frightened by these experiences, she asked Salinas to bless her home. However, she told Salinas it was simply a blessing for a new home. 'Things have turned around' "I felt it was just a nuisance more than anything," she said. "I figured, 'What have I got to lose? I'm a practicing Catholic.'" In April, Salinas used holy water and blessed the doorways, and Labedz said nothing more happened. "Things have really turned around for us," Labedz said. "My guardian angel was looking out for me." When told what his blessing had really been for, Salinas was surprised. "Wow, I didn't know I had so much power," he said, laughing. "That makes me happy." Although the Labedz's ghost was not frightening, Steele said what she encountered at age 11 was. She said she awoke in the darkness one night, breathing hard. As she looked towards the only window in the room, she said it grew darker and a grayish blur came towards her bed. Steele said her hair stood on end and goose bumps covered her flesh as a form, a sort of shadow in the darkness, approached her. She said she was terrified because she thought it was Satan. Steele said she dreamed she was married to Satan several times. "One time in the dream he was saying something about coming to meet me and having open arms to him," Steele said. "After the dream, throughout the day, I would be going, 'Gosh, I can't wait to go to sleep again so I can have another dream.'" However, Steele said she realized the dreams blasphemed God. "My conscience or the Holy Spirit or something was telling me that this was not right," she said. Steele said she thought she was selling her soul. She added that after she rebuked the devil, the form went away. Steele said she has forgotten other experiences. "There's a lot that I've blocked out that I don't want to remember," she added. Grant said she is not surprised. "Denial's a wonderful state to live in," Grant said. "I'd love to still live there myself." However, Kelly Williams will not deny what she heard in a Chandler house in the fifth grade. "I was not sleeping and I was not dreaming," she said emphatically of the 1984 occurrence. Williams, a 21-year-old part-time MCC student, said she spent the night with her friend, Shannon, whom she had not seen in three years. After they played games, they read stories before turning the lights out. Williams said she was awake when she heard the music. "It was like someone was playing the organ," Williams said. "It was really eerie sounding." She said Shannon and her parents did not hear it. However, Shannon tried to help Williams by talking to her. "When she would talk to me, it would fade away," Williams said. "And then she stopped talking and it started up again. "I felt really weird. It was a feeling like you're shivering. I'd never felt this way before." Unable to ignore the music, Williams said she decided to call her mother and ask for a ride home. She added that although she did not know where the phone was, she ran down the dark hallway. "I wasn't even afraid to do that because I was so freaked out," she said, laughing. However, when Shannon cried and asked her not to go, Williams decided to stay. "I did not go to sleep until morning," she said. "The whole time, the music would fade in and out. I felt like there was something in there with me." Williams said she thinks it was a demonic presence trying to scare her away. "I think it was mad that I was there," she said. "It knew I was a Christian, and I don't think it wanted me there. "Demons don't want Christians who have Jesus in their hearts. They don't want to look at anything that has to do with Jesus. They want their own little cubbyhole." Tucker said although he finds it irregular that no one else heard the music, Williams could have encountered a real demon. Using brain's right side Thaw also said it is possible that Williams' experience was real. However, he added that the right hemisphere of her brain could have been trying to communicate with her. Thaw said people are not skilled at using this part of the brain because there are not many courses in schools that teach them how. He said the result is that people repress and tend to push aside the things they do not understand. "There are many things in our lives that can't communicate in the analytical, two-plus-two-equals- four manner, which is what the left hemisphere does," Thaw said. "A lot of the most important things in our lives are communicated using our right hemisphere." He said the right hemisphere will communicate with a person through dreams because the left hemisphere is off duty. He added that a dream is a real experience. "We think of it as not being real because we're used to thinking that real things are things that you can feel," Thaw said. In Williams' case, Thaw said he would try to find out what the organ music was communicating to her. "Experiences like these come to people who don't know how to deal with them," he said. "The result is that they're likely to think in terms of demons." Although Steele, Williams and the Labedz family believe in God, Tucker and Grant said demons also come to people who don't believe in a higher being. Tucker said, "I don't think the content of what a person believes or the faith that a person has in any kind of deity has much to do with whether or not that person is influenced or attacked by evil spirits." Grant said she believes demons can enter anybody's house. "The atheists and agnostics have scientific explanations for it," she said. "Religious people are more open to accept it as an experience that you can't put an explanation upon." Grant said she also does not try to explain every entity she meets. "I would drive myself crazy," she said. "I would be a complete lunatic. All I need to know is that it's not human." Although her experiences may sound far-fetched, Becky Steele said she did not imagine them. "I don't think I'm that creative," she said. "If you've never experienced anything like that, it's hard to understand." Her parents still live in the same house, but Steele said she does not visit often. When she does, she said she feels anxious and nervous. "It's like something's going to happen," she said. "That bedroom is still creepy."
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*By Tim Baxter * "First they give you a little Listerine, and you swish that in your mouth awhile. Then they spray your mouth with a numbing solution. Your whole entire mouth is numb." Colleen Gorman, an English senior at ASU, was describing her tongue piercing. "They tell you to stick out your tongue and they hold your tongue with tongs, kind of like what you pick up corn on the cob with, but smaller. They hold your tongue out and they stick a razor-sharp needle right through it, and then they put the jewelry in. "Some people bleed a lot, but mine didn't." Gorman also has her nose pierced, and she has five rings through each ear. She said she was not trying to make a statement with her body piercing, it was just something she wanted to do. "It's just like getting your ears pierced," she said. "It's just body adornment. If I'm feeling feisty, I say it (the tongue) is for kissing boys." Gorman is just one of thousands of students nationwide who are getting holes in their flesh. Noses, navels, tongues, nipples and genitalia commonly are pierced. The really adventurous will pierce themselves virtually anywhere. Steve Haworth, owner of HTC, a chain of body piercing shops in Arizona and California, said there were three primary reasons people became pierced - physical adornment, sexual enhancement and shock value. Whatever the motive behind the piercing, proper sterilization procedures are the most important thing to look for in a piercer, Haworth said. All instruments and needles should be sterilized, and the needles should be used only once. "Look for on-premises sterilization, and make sure they don't re-use needles," he said. "Ask to see the biohazard (needle) bucket." Haworth said potential customers should alsoÊask how many piercings the piercer has done. A piercing typically costs from $35 to $50, including starter jewelry, while upgraded jewelry can cost anywhere from $20 to $120, Haworth said. "If people are charging less, they're cutting corners," he added. The body location of the piercing does not usually raise costs, but the type of jewelry does. Haworth stressed the importance of appropriate jewelry. HTC is the largest manufacturer of body jewelry in the world, supplying nearly 400 piercers and stores, he said. Proper body jewelry should be thicker than earrings and made from certain high-quality metals, Haworth said. Thicker rings provide more surface area, so the strain is lessened on the skin, he added. "Thin wire, like on earrings, can pull through the skin like a cheese slicer," he said. "All the jewelry we install is 316L surgical stainless, the same grade stainless that is implanted into the human body." Only about one person in 2,000 experiences an allergic reaction from surgical stainlessÊsteel, Haworth said. "There's also gold and niobium, but we generally don't recommend them for a fresh piercing because they can cause a reaction," he added. Dr. Theodore Blackwelder, an ASU Student Health physician, said when problems do result, they generally come from inappropriate metals being used in the jewelry, resulting in allergic reactions or infection. "Surgical steel would be OK. Gold and silver would also be OK," he said. "Anything that has any nickel in it really tends to get you." Blackwelder said 50 percent of the problems he had seen were in navel piercings. To avoid problems, he recommended picking a piercer carefully, making sure that he or she properly sterilizes equipment and does not re-use needles. The doctor added that caring for the piercing while it heals is very important. "You need to make sure you keep the area dry and clean," Blackwelder said. "You should wipe it off with alcohol and rotate the metal." Navel, ears and nose ASU bookstore employee Jill Bartelt has her navel, ears and nose pierced. She agreed appropriate jewelry was important. "When I had my bellybutton done, I got a hematite ring, and I was allergic to it," she said. It became badly infected and the hematite ring had to be replaced, Bartelt added. She said people who are considering being pierced should ask themselves why they are doing it. "Don't do it because it's popular," she said. "Do it for yourself. I don't wear short shirts so people can see my bellybutton. My piercings are for me." Brandi Young, a 23-year-old psychology major, got her belly button pierced over a year ago, and she has had problems with infection ever since. "Right now it's infected," Young said. "On and off it just gets infected and it hurts. "When I got it done, they said it would take four to six months to heal, and that's correct." She described the procedure. "They had a looped needle and they took a clamp device and pulled the skin as tight as they could. They rubbed the skin with some anesthetic and just did it. "Later on I was in great pain. I had trouble sleeping, and wearing pants was difficult." Kim Baker, a 21-year-old urban geography major, also had difficulties with her navel piercing. "They take what looks like a really wide nail and they clamp the skin and stab this nail through," Baker said. "It hurts a lot, and there's a good chance of infection. It takes a long time to heal and you have to take care of it. "I almost passed out." Baker said her piercing was a spur-of-the moment decision. "I just think it's kind of sexy," she said. Haworth said no piercings are inherently painful or prone to infections, but because of the long healing time and the tendency for people to touch the rings, navels often get infected. 'I was drooling a lot' Gorman said her tongue piercing didn't hurt at all. "But I couldn't talk, and I was drooling a lot," she said. Rob Whittemore, a 28-year-old bartender at Se–or Phrogg's in Tempe, said his tongue piercing improved his sex life. "Every girl I've been with since I got my tongue done thoroughly enjoyed it." Whittemore also has pierced both nipples, his nose twice, his tongue and, most recently, his penis. "I get a lot of girls who come up to me at work, and they see my tongue and want to kiss me, or we talk about piercings and they ask me to pull my member out. "There's been a pretty positive reaction from women." He said he was first pierced 14 years ago in an act of rebellion. "It was just for the hell of it, because people think you're not supposed to," he said. The nipples were the most painful piercings, but the preparation for the penis hurt, too, Whittemore said. "They had to take a Q-tip with Novocaine on it and stick it down the urethra," he said. "That hurt like hell." Whittemore's penis piercing is called a "Prince Albert," which is one of the most common piercings for men's genitalia. A Prince Albert consists of a hoop that goes down through the urethra and comes out on the underside of the penis. Other common piercings involve a bar going through the head of the penis either vertically or horizontally. Whittemore said people are surprised by his piercings because he doesn't look like a pierced person. "I don't look like a biker or a punk, so people trip out," he said. He said he has had no negative experiences with his piercings, and he advised those thinking about being pierced, "Just do it. If you don't like it, take it out." Primarily a catharsis Sharon Tang, a 44-year-old apprentice piercer in Phoenix, said piercing was primarily a catharsis for her. "When I had a lot of them done, the pain of the piercing took away from some of the pain I was going through," she said. Tang has pierced her lip twice, nose twice, pinkie finger twice, both nipples and her outer labia. Her ears have been "cored," which involves putting successively thicker hoops into an ear ring hole until eventually a hollow plug, or core can be inserted. Sometimes rings are worn through the core. "I get a lot of mixed reaction," Tang said. "Younger people are like 'Oh, you're cool, I can't believe this older person has her body pierced.'" Tang said piercing heightened her sexual sensitivity. "I would advise it for anyone who doesn't have a lot of sensation, especially in the breast area," she said. Tang had her clitoris pierced, but removed it because the area "was too sensitive." Bianca Baker, 17, also said she saw her piercings as having a stabilizing effect. Baker's bellybutton, both nipples, eyebrow, septum, lip and nose are pierced. She said she would like to get a "Madison," a piercing on the fleshy skin at the base of the neck in front of the windpipe. She said the nose piercing was the only one that hurt, and she did all of them herself except her lip, which was professionally done. Not for children Most reputable shops refuse to pierce anyone under 18 and require photo identification to verify age. They also will refuse piercings that are impractical or unhealthy. Haworth said there have been requests at HTC for piercings through the wrist or hand that were denied. Dan Babcock, 19, began amateur piercing three years ago after having one of his nipples done professionally. "They did a bad job, and I thought I could do better myself," Babcock said. "I got hold of an 18-gauge piercing needle, and I went to a shop and got an 18-gauge hoop," he said. "Then I just started piercing." He now has both nipples and both ears pierced. One ear is pierced five times. He said he has pierced dozens of other people. Babcock stressed the importance of sanitary practices. "Use exam gloves, and make sure the area is cleaned real well," he said. "I make sure all the stuff is soaked in alcohol for awhile." Babcock said any complaints he has had were from people who did not take proper care of their piercings. He said he first developed an interest in piercing because he wanted to experience something different. "It may sound crazy, but I just wanted to know what the pain felt like," he added. "It's a different experience." Haworth said amateur piercers may have some of the necessary equipment, but they won't have the training or experience a professional has. "All of my apprentices complete a six- to eight- month training period, and they must write a two- page essay on why they want to be a piercer," he said. "Above all, a piercer should have ethics and compassion. There are far too many out there without these qualities." Brook Love, an 18-year-old NAU photojournalism major, said she is disappointed with how trendy piercing has become. "I've had mine for a couple of years. I liked it before it became a big fashion thing," Love said. "What really makes me mad is when people who made fun of me years ago are getting pierced now." Love has her bellybutton, eyebrow, nose, tongue and ears pierced. "I wanted my nose pierced for so long, but I didn't do it, because my mom wouldn't let me, so I did my bellybutton," she said. "She's gotten used to it now, because I do it so much. I just do it because it looks pretty." Love said her ear had been pierced twice, but one got ripped out. "I was at a show, and I guess it got caught on someone, so there's a scar on my ear now." Beth Friedel, a 19-year-old ASU psychology sophomore with silver rings in her navel, nose and eyebrow, said despite the recent popularity of piercing people who are pierced are often thought of as "the dregs of society. You're automatically grouped with drug abusers, masochists and thieves. 'It's very addictive' "I didn't do it to make my dad angry. I didn't do it to make my anyone angry. I did it because I liked it. It's very addictive." Friedel said she had an "avid fear of needles," and she refused to go to a shop that used piercing guns. "Guns hurt," she said. Haworth said he dislikes guns for health reasons. "They are made from plastic, which can't be effectively sterilized," he said. "And they are typically cleaned with alcohol swabs, which will not kill AIDS and definitely won't kill hepatitis." Gorman got her nose pierced with a gun, but said she wouldn't be pierced like that again. She said she has been thinking about getting her eyebrow pierced, but she's not sure she wants to. "I don't think it's really attractive when people get a lot of things pierced all over their face," she said. Gorman said she is also concerned with her family's opinions. "My mom, when she found out I was pierced, said 'I hear that's what prostitutes do.'" "They come from a different era. My mom comes from an era where women were cheap if they had their ears pierced. Just because someone has something pierced, it doesn't automatically peg them as a loser."
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*By Robert Hendricks * The crowd was restless, waiting for the main band to hit the stage at Veterans Memorial Coliseum in Phoenix. Nine Inch Nails was about to assault the predominantly young crowd with its wall of noise. The group's latest album, titled The Downward Spiral, with songs about sex, violence, drugs, suicide and despair, has sold more than one million copies nationwide. Alternative, grunge and heavy metal concerts are not your "traditional concerts." The high school- and college-age fans at the Coliseum were not about to sit back calmly and watch a band perform. It was about to be a night of "moshing" and "body surfing" or "headwalking," occasionally violent activities condoned by the crowd and more or less tolerated by venues and concert security. The trend is growing, and it has spread throughout the Valley and country. "It would be foolish for us to say it's not going to be allowed here," said Brenda Gravatt, booking and events supervisor for Mesa Amphitheater. "We don't endorse moshing, headwalking, body surfing, but we understand it," said Glenn Rea, president of Showtime Services, a private security firm in Phoenix. "We hold [the crowd] responsible." Rea, who has 11 years experience in concert security, said his company handles more than 100 concerts a year in Arizona with few problems. Will Hirschhorn, general manager of Showtime Services, said his firm throws out few people for participating in these activities. "You can't stop these activities, so you just have to deal with them," he said. "Basically, we are the referee out there." At the Coliseum concert, about 1,600 of the 8,100 fans in attendance wore wristbands and crowded into one-third of the floor space. The floor was clear except for the equipment used by the band's sound technician. They were sealed off from the rest of the floor by a 3-foot-high double-sided steel wall with two 5- foot openings at opposite ends of the floor through which security guards could walk. The 6,500 other fans were scattered around the stadium in the bolted seats or folding chairs, which were available on a first-come, first-serve basis. Envious of the crowd on the floor, they repeatedly tried to get into the secured area without a wristband. They were denied access by the T- shirted security members of Showtime Services and forced back to the seats. Surging crowds can kill General admission concerts such as this one have been banned in other states because of fans being crushed by a surging crowd when the concert starts, but they are still being played on a regular basis at Mesa Amphitheater and Veterans Memorial Coliseum. Dana Mule, vice president and general manager of Event Management Inc., which performs security operations for more than 75 concerts a year, said there always is a potential for a fatal crowd control situation. "If 20,000 people decide they want to do something or go somewhere, they are going to do it," he said. "There is nothing you can do to stop that. "We have been really lucky here that nothing like [people getting crushed to death] has gone on." At 8:45 p.m., the Coliseum lights went out. In a second, the roaring crowd was on its feet. Thousands of fans jumped over their seats, clumsily trying to get to the floor. Folding chairs soon become twisted piles of metal obstacles. They were not enough to deter the stampeding fans. Fans began pouring onto the floor from all sections of the arena. They slammed against the barricade. Desperate security guards interlocked their arms and formed a human chain in front of the openings, but the fans continued to push toward the stage. People began to fall. "Stop pushing!" a fan shouted as he held himself up against the wall. "I'm stepping on people." Wave after wave crashed against the wall and soon began to pile up behind it. "I am the voice inside your head and I control you," Trent Reznor, front man and lead singer for Nine Inch Nails, screamed during the first song "Mr. Self Destruct." The fans persisted in their attempt to get closer to the stage. Bodies began twisting and pounding to the pulse of the deafening drums. "Let 'em go!" yelled a burly security guard standing behind the barricade watching the mob. The security broke away and fans flooded through the barricade. "We were totally aware and prepared for that to happen," said Rea, who organized the security at the Nine Inch Nails concert. He said he put his most experienced and strongest security guards in the positions where the crowd would rush towards the stage. Rea said he told the promoter and venue that the fans were going to rush the floor. "It would be foolish for us to try and say , 'Hey, under no circumstances do people come down here,'" he added. "One of the biggest things we stand for is laissez faire. Hands off. Let the people have fun. People were running so fast that they started to get trampled." Debbie Grubaugh, 22, an ASU student, who hasn't been to many concerts of this type, said she saw someone getting trampled at Nine Inch Nails. "Some girl fell down and there was a crowd of people walking all over her," Grubaugh said. Kevin Prijatel, 23, another ASU student, said security should allow free access to the floor even before the concert begins. "The security staff knows what's going to come," said Prijatel, who goes to several concerts a year. "They know there's going to be a mob. Why stop it?" Grubaugh agreed. "They are not going to stay in their seats," she said about the crowd. "They are going to go on the floor because they want to take advantage of the empty space." Patti Dupuis, administrative assistant of special events at the Coliseum, said the number of people allowed on the floor before the concert is determined by input from Coliseum management, the fire marshal and the crowd control specialist for the concert. Each concert is different Dupuis said the crowd control specialist is a member of the Coliseum security and the T-shirt- wearing concert security. She said each concert is evaluated individually. Mike Reichling, deputy state fire marshal, said that the number of people allowed on the floor at the ColiseumÐ1,600Ðis determined by the square footage available divided by seven. "What we are mainly concerned about is obstruction for exiting," Reichling said. He said that he recognizes not everyone stays in their seats at concerts but dividing by seven is a large enough number to allow for excess people on the floor. "It's really not a problem," he said. "It has been calculated for wall-to-wall, shoulder-to- shoulder people." He said the number of people allowed on the floor is restricted for the crowd's personal safety and comfort. Reichling said that in the event of an emergency the Coliseum could be safely evacuated if the floor were full of people. Rea said he kept people off the floor because of orders from the fire marshal. He added that it is a lost cause to try to restrict the amount of people on the floor. "They say if you can't control the floor you can't have the concert," he said. "This is why there are not too many general admission concerts anymore, which I think is a crying shame." Rea said telling people they are not allowed on the floor without a wristband is like a sales pitch. "If you don't say anything or you don't try or show a force, then you do have a disaster on your hands," he said. "You have to hope for the best and prepare for the worst." The mosh pit The heavy metal band Danzig was playing in front of 4,500 fans at Mesa Amphitheater. The sold- out concert was expected by security to be one of the rowdiest of the year. "It's going to be vicious," said Rea, who brought in 75 of his employeesÐmore than usualÐfor the concert. Even lead singer Glenn Danzig acknowledged his fans violent tendencies, although not at first. "Well, not everybody is violent, only the people up front," he said while signing autographs for his fans at a local record store. "Well no, that's not true.um.It's like a release," he quickly added. Mesa Amphitheater is an outdoor venue that is an open space filled with grass and terraced at different levels. Bands such as Primus, Pearl Jam, Soundgarden and Rollins Band, the heaviest of hitters in this kind of music, have played there. Danzig began playing its breed of music about 9 p.m. Danzig, who looks like he could be a professional body builder, began slicing through the chill of the night with his wailing baritone voice on songs such as "Am I Demon" and "When the Gods Kill." Shortly after Danzig began, some fans started a small fire on the grass. Fans ran and pranced around the fire in a circle like cavemen. Security people quickly extinguished the fire and the circle collapsed, but the smoke lingered like a cloud. "It's like having 200 pounds of pressure on you the whole time," said Brett Anderson, who emerged from the front of the crowd during the concert. His clothes were stuck to his body like shrink wrap and his hair was soaked with sweat. "They just keep pushing," he said. Fans began slamming their bodies into each other as the music quickened. People formed a circle. A mosh pit surfaced. Almost like a ceremonial dance of an ancient tribe, the crowd watched as the moshers prowled around the circle's edges as the music slowed. The tempo increased and the moshers stopped their structured parade and begin slamming, pushing and shoving each other. Fans around them pushed them back into the fray. "It's more or less controlled chaos," said Prijatel, the ASU student who also attended this concert. Prijatel said there are unwritten rules to moshing that most people follow. "If someone falls in a mosh pit, you pick them up," he said. "If someone looks like they are going to pass out, you get them out." Steve Sullivan, quality control manager at Showtime Services, said that while mosh pits have become bigger, they also have become calmer. He said people are not there to hurt each other. However, he warned that not everybody follows the rules. "Every once in while you find a few guys that think that's what it's all about," he said. Robert Hicks, 16, a student at North Canyon High School, said he has attended all the rough shows this year in Phoenix. He has seen heavy metal bands such as Pantera, Sepultura and Danzig. "It's an opportunity to kick someone's ass for free," he said during the Mesa Amphitheater concert. Rea said security usually allows moshing as long as the moshers involved are not trying to inflict pain on people. "Unless they are hurting somebody or trying to hurt somebody, we let them go," he said. "We think it's a great exercise." Making a ruckus Green Day, an alternative band that some people say sound like The Sex Pistols of the late 1970s British punk movement, toured on the highly successful Lollapalooza and performed at Woodstock '94. Their album Dookie has gone double platinum, selling more than two million copies. Green Day played at Veterans Memorial Coliseum during the Arizona State Fair. In front of the Coliseum fans began lining up around 2 p.m. for the general admission concert that was scheduled to start at 7 p.m. Anyone could attend the show free with their $5 fair admission. The doors opened about 5 p.m. and the Coliseum quickly began to fill. The floor area was set up the same way as at Nine Inch Nails. The front section between the barricade and the stage was full by 5:45 p.m. The stadium was filled with between 10,000 to 11,000 people by 6:30 p.m. Most of the fans in attendance were teenagers. About 6:30 p.m. the exuberant crowd in the arena's seats began throwing anything and everything they could get their hands on at each other. Full containers of soda were hurled at security, showering the fans in between. Paper towels were lit on fire and thrown on the floor. A piece of the stadium, a wooden slab possibly from an arena seat, was lifted out by the fans and given to security. A yellow smoke bomb was lobbed in front of security. Rebellious fans began chanting for the band and stamping their feet. The band would not begin playing until 7 p.m. Mule, whose firm, EMI, handled security at all the fair concerts, said he would have preferred opening the doors one hour early instead of two hours early. "You know the people are already there," said Mule, who has been doing concert security for seven years. "You know they are going to get in quick. It gives them a lot less time to sit in there and make a ruckus." "What a bunch of crazy mother f_____!" yelled Billie Joe, 22, oldest member and lead singer for the punk rock trio, as his band took the stage. Fans began being boosted up on top of the sea of people. They were passed horizontally around the floor aimlessly by the crowd. Their direction was determined by the hands on which they rode. The bodysurfers ended their journeys when either he were swallowed by the crowd or surfed over the barricade in front of the stage. Mule said when the surfers come over the barricade, security tries to catch them to make sure they don't hit themselves on the stage or the ground. The surfers are then returned back into the crowd from the sides of the stage. "Some shows you're a little less tolerant," he added. "Some shows it's no big deal. "As long as they are not trying to hurt anybody you can let them come over the barricade as many times as they want. They are paying to have a good time." Dangerous behavior Mosh pits are acknowledged as dangerous. Gravatt, who books events for Mesa Amphitheater, said, "There is a potential (for injury), absolutely," she said. "That's why the promoter books an ambulance to every show." Charlie Smith, director of field operations for Southwest Ambulance, said anytime a concert has a mosh pit it presents a real problem. "I think they are stupid," Smith said. He said the majority of people attending mosh pit shows are children under the age of 17, usually unaccompanied by an adult. Smith said when a child gets injured the paramedics have trouble finding identification on the patient to notify his or her parents. He said they then have to transport the patient to a hospital. Smith said typically injuries at mosh pit concerts include head injuries, broken ribs, broken arms, broken legs and heat exhaustion. At the Green Day concert paramedics treated 37 patients and transported five to a local hospital. "My recommendation is to have the parents go to these shows to see the types of activities that go on before they allow their children to attend," Smith said. Rea said the majority of kids are not there to hurt each other but "unfortunately there are injuries. It is a dangerous behavior." Mule said there has been a violent trend in concerts dating back to punk movement of the late 1970s. "There's always that certain element, kids full of testosterone. That want to run around and beat people up," he said. "It's fun. "There's always going to be that trend in music. There's always going to be that segment of the population that wants to do that." Rea said there is little anyone can do to solve the problems at general admission concerts. "The problem is the bands have gotten a little more volatile," he said. "The crowds have gotten a little more excitable. "There's not much you can do about it."
* By Alpha Sanchez * Aracely Calderon sat on a metal folding chair, waiting quietly for an ASU nursing student to wrap an inflatable cuff around her arm to check her blood pressure. "Como esta. Hablas Ingles?" the student asked. Calderon, wearing a flowered shirt and blue jeans, smiled and shook her head no. She did not speak English. The nursing student checked her blood pressure, then sent her on her way to a free medical exam sponsored by Maricopa County Health Department; Companeros en la Salud (Partners in the Health), an ASU Hispanic health advocate group; and ASU's nursing program. For Calderon, it was a rare occasion in her 29 years. Like most poor Hispanic immigrants, she rarely seeks health care. "They (Hispanic immigrants) have low incomes," said Santos Vega, director of the Community Documentation Program for the Hispanic Research Center at ASU. "They hesitate to go to the health facilities because it is going to incur the expenditure of money." Felipe Castro, an associate professor of psychology at ASU and director for the Hispanic Research Center, said that the annual income for Hispanic families is not much above the poverty line. "The average income for a Mexican- American family is $21,000," he said. "It is not much above the the poverty line of $15,000 for a full family of four. "The uninsured have no recourse at all. If they get sick, they have to pay for medical treatment with their own money. The money needed to pay for health care will compromise what they have to live on." Turning to ASU Some of these people ultimately turn to Companeros en la Salud and the nursing program at ASU. Companeros is funded by a grant by the National Cancer Institute. It works with ASU's nursing school to coordinate and provide health services to low-income families. The program helps the families, while the ASU students get experience working in a multicultural setting. On one recent Saturday at St. Martin de Porres Church in south Phoenix, Companeros gave free eye and hearing exams, free immunizations and low cost flu shots. Heriberto and Rosa Gonzales, a middle- aged couple from south Phoenix with four children, went to the health fair to get their hearing checked. Speaking through an interpreter, Heriberto said his family doesn't have medical insurance and can't afford to go to the doctor because it is too expensive. Heriberto, 43, an upholsterer, said his job does not offer him any kind of insurance coverage. Families have no insurance Jose Canales, a 37-year-old car painter, said through an interpreter that he came to the health fair to get his family's hearing checked. He said he hopes his new job will provide him and his family the insurance they need. He added that the only way his son can get medical treatment is through school health checkups. Castro said 35 percent of the Hispanic population is uninsured. Calderon, speaking through an interpreter, said she attended the clinic because she did not have enough money to go to health clinics and she was uninsured. She is typical. Dura Jones, a 58-year-old single woman, said that she has seen a doctor twice in her 15 years of living in the United States. Trying to explain in English, she said she has no income and no insurance. Jones, a native of Bolivia, said she is poor, but has too many personal belongings to be considered poor by the government. Migrant workers fare worse. Santos said that farm workers that migrate to Arizona "are paid by the piece (picking produce). They might work all day and make only $30. Some work is seasonal. Then they have to go to California to follow the crops. It's a hard life." Arizona's version of Medicaid, the Arizona Health Care Cost Containment System (AHCCCS), the state government health agency for the needy, often cannot help. In the past, AHCCCS did provide health care for the immigrants, but Gov. Fife Symington last year requested that the agency cut its costs. As a result, the Arizona Legislature told AHCCCS to tighten its belt and its requirements. AHCCCS now requires an immigrant family to be documented and have an annual income of $3,200 to be eligible for health care. For the undocumented workers, the requirements hit harder. "The states do not want to pay for undocumented aliens," Castro said. "There is a backlash." He was referring to the growing sentiment that American people and the government do not feel obligated to pay for basic medical coverage for Hispanic immigrants. "The sentiment is that immigrants are taking up the resources entitled to the members of the regular population," Castro said. "This immigrant bashing involves people thinking that immigrants are freeloading off the state." In the California midterm elections in November, voters approved Proposition 187, a mandate to prohibit illegal aliens from getting a public education and public health care. The provision also requires public officials to report the illegal immigrants to immigration authorities. "Que malo (It's bad)," Jones said angrily about Proposition 187, which is still to be tested in the courts. "It is undemocratic, and the government is frustrated so they go for the undocumented. This is an immigrant country." A cultural barrier Money is not the only issue. A cultural barrier also stands between health care and Hispanics. "When they come in they feel anxious," said Dr. Michael Loebell, chief oncologist for Maricopa County Hospital. "Sometimes they don't come because they are afraid." Going for health checkups can be a frightening experience for many Hispanic patients. "When they visit the health facilities, it becomes a traumatic experience because it is not an ongoing thing in their lives," said Santos. "They feel it is difficult to see the doctors." Kathryn Coe, director for Companeros en la Salud, said she was seeing some cases where 50- to 60-year-old women would come in for a medical exam for the first time in their lives. Language barriers also play a role in the neglect of health care. Murray Rosenthal, a nursing student from ASU who worked at one of the clinics, said, "Think of the frustration it is for the people to communicate with us. A person can try to communicate he or she has stomach pains, but in reality, it could be something else." Castro said that the lower-income, Spanish- speaking person, particularly a woman, might not even know the importance of a medical checkup. "On average, we see immigrant women less knowledgeable about the importance of health checkups," he said. Hispanics also shun health care for fear of drawing attention to themselves, particularly if they are undocumented. The alternatives Calderon stepped into a lobby of Marcos De Niza Community Center in south Phoenix. Inside the room, three tables were set up with information on cervical breast cancer, diet tips and breast exams. Adjoining the room were three separate examining rooms for medical checkups for the women. Calderon was greeted by a translator and a nurse. On this day, Compa–eros gave a cancer clinic for the needy Hispanic women. "One thing interesting about the Hispanic community is when cancer is detected, it is too late," Coe said. "It is different because other people have access to health care." "The problem with Latina women is that when detection occurs, the cancer is spread to a more deadly stage," said Castro. "When the cancer is spread, the prognosis is poorer." Aside from cases of cervical and breast cancer, other ailments surface. "When we are getting the pap smears back, we are finding a lot of problems," said Coe. She said that in 40 percent of the cases, nurses found heart murmurs, sexually transmitted diseases and tuberculosis. In this session, ASU student nurses, with the assistance of translators, provided a physical exam, which included:
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A veteran, poet and Wildflower
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*By Kennes Bolig * There is no typical day in the lives of Tempe transients. They wake up, take leave of their "squat" and maybe "dumpster dive" in search of meal. After that, their day is a blank slate. No two transients are the same. They left home for a variety of reasons. Some chose to leave. Others were thrown or forced out. Transients are neither faceless nor nameless, and each has a story to tell. Leo: 'always at home' Leo, a thin man in a T-shirt and shorts, casually sat at the Coffee Plantation on Mill Avenue, his backpack containing his beaded artworks perched on the table. Leo said he is 182 in "dog years." He said he has been on and off the streets for about six years. Leo said that, as a transient, he would like to redefine the word as viewed by the majority of society. "Houseless and homeless are different," he said. "A 'homeless' transient living on the same strip of beach for years is more a part of the community than the just-moved-in yuppies telling the police to get rid of him. If you are part of a community, you are always at home." Leo also said he sees everyone as a transient. "You could say my soul is a transient in my body, " he added. He went on to say that if someone does not buy into what is considered standard behavior, then he is seen as a reject of society even though the United States was founded by people who adefied what were not considered standard. "It is nice to know this country was founded by people who left the comforts of Europe to come to a new world," he said. "America was based on the transientÐthe traveler. Now, people get trapped and oppressed by a system of having to get a job, having to do this, having to do that, but as soon as we decide not to feed into the system, we become an outcast." Keith: the poet Keith is a 25-year-old and is a transient who sometimes lives in the Tempe area. He can often be found sitting at the Coffee Plantation, drinking coffee and either reading a book or scribbling down poetry on a pad of paper. He is clean-cut and studious, but he sleeps under an abandoned mattress propped against an apartment building. "I joked that I was a college student for Halloween," Keith laughed, looking through his wire-rimmed glasses. Keith spent his childhood in Santa Anna, Calif., with his adopted family. His first trip stretched from there to West Palm Beach, Fla. He had decided to visit his biological mother. His second trip took him to Harlington, Texas, where he and his biological father, who he had not seen in more than 18 years, ordered pizza, drank beer and "smoked out." From there, he began his life as a transient. "After seeing my father, I wanted to go to Salem, Mass., because I heard that if you fall in love with a witch, she does not let you fall in love with anyone else," Keith said. "I never made it. I kind of got sidetracked by a Grateful Dead concert." Keith said he has covered more than 90,000 miles and been to every state, excluding Alaska. He has traveled to Canada, Mexico and even Jamaica. He said he got there after allegedly trading two sheets of LSD for passage on a ship. Keith's great love is poetry. He said he trades his poetic works for things such as coffee, cigarettes and, "once in awhile," money. "I take pride in myself for being able to do what everyone else does, only without a home," he said. Keith is easy-going and calm. Everything he does, down to riding his bicycle, is a reflection of his life. One day, he was riding his bike with a companion, who is not homeless. As they approached a traffic light, the companion raced up to the intersection and sat impatiently, waiting for the light to change. Keith pedaled slowly behind her, taking his time by weaving back and forth. When he finally reached the light, it turned green. He just laughed and said to his companion, "I don't like my feet to touch the ground." Sia: 'It's all about love' Sia said he has been on the road for about five months and has learned more in that time than in the previous 18 years of his life. Sia, like Leo, wants to change society's view of the transient. "It is not about being a bum and smoking all the pot you can," he said. "If you see someone on the streets and you want to make his day, just smile at him. It's all about love and kindness." Sia said that he has gained many surviving skills from being on the streets. "If I lost all my money today, I would know how to survive," he said. "You don't know how much you have until you have nothing." Tom: the veteran A toothbrush was hidden in a front shirt pocket under the tattered Army jacket of Tom, a 52-year-old U.S. Army veteran with long gray hair and a course beard. A briefcase sat at his side. As he spoke, he slowly rotated a dull bullet between his strong fingers. Tom said he has been on the road since he left the Army at age 20. "I never considered having a roof over my head," he said. In the midst of a conversation about lost loves and religious disputes, Tom described transients as "guys who do not live with their mothers and who think it is idiotic that bullets are legal and marijuana is not." Richard: 'shut out of the system' Richard, 24, has been on the streets for two years. Unlike many of his fellow transients, he said he did not choose to live a life on the road. "I was shut out of the system," Richard said. "I was alienated from getting any credit because I owed a lot of money from my partying days. I was unable to get an apartment." Richard added that for every "two steps forward" he moves "three steps back." "I used to spend my days where I knew I could find food," he said. "Your self-esteem gets less and less from asking people for things." Richard, however, has not given up. "I have two jobs right now," he said. "My goal is to one day buy a house." Wildflower and Margret: homeless women As she sat rolling her cigarette, her blond dreadlocks falling in her face, Wildflower fondly talked about life on the road. She is 22 and lives in Mother, her van. She hit the road when some people she met on a march turned her onto the lifestyle. She said she "fell right into it." "You get an extreme sense of love, almost a constant surrounding," she added. "You also get a sense of self-worth. You feel really good about yourself." A newcomer to Tempe is Margret. The 19- year-old from Wisconsin said she left college after two years to avoid falling into the "trap" of the routine life of "high school, college, graduate school and, finally, a family." With her violin case at her side, Margret looks like a college student spending her lunch break with some friends on Mill Avenue, but she said she is actually "searching for a community where" she "could find love." Margret, like Richard, said she plans on returning to "normal" society one day and going back to school. "I plan on taking the lessons I have learned back into society with me," she said. Free from the "constraints of society," Margret said she has learned a great deal from living as a transient. Before jaunting off to play her violin with some just-made friends, Margret said she found the life-style to be " very empowering as a woman." "Many women do not know who they are as women," she said. " When I was young, I was a tomboy. I would hide everything feminine about myself. I am slowly realizing that it is good to be a woman. It is beautiful." Sunshine: out since 12 Sunshine first left home when she was 12. That was six years ago. She looked no older than 13 in a sweater and a thin, ankle length skirt, her head crowned by her blond hair. She was barefoot. Sunshine happily explained why she wants to be on the road. "I just do not want to fill my life with things I am not interested in." Her playful stories were reminders of her age. "The other day I ran into these two girls who I knew in high school," she said. "They had known I had been on the streets and always talked about me. When they saw me, they were shocked. I just ran up to them and gave them huge hugs and told them how glad I was to see them. They didn't know what to say. I know they were just thinking, 'Oh, she is so dirty.'" Sunshine laughed. Her attention was diverted to a man who asked her how her friend, who had been sick, was doing. Sunshine stopped laughing. "Not good," she said.
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