Showing posts with label ME Portland. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ME Portland. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 15, 2015

Maine: The opiate issue (2/2)


     Welcome back to the Portland Maine area.  This is article #2 on the opiate addiction issue - if you have not read article #1 please do.  You can access it by Clicking Here.

     Yesterday we talked to paramedics, police officers, emergency room staff and detox personnel.  Today we will try to find out what the precious few who break this addiction are doing different than all the rest.  

    We start with a man who has for twelve years in the long term rehab arena.  And I say arena - it really is a fight for these men. 


New Destiny Treatment Center
   
     Brent worked at a facility that takes in male addicts and alcoholics for a period of nine months.  In the twelve years that Brent worked here he has seen over 2,000 men come through - many of them more than once.  Over that time he has had occasion to see what works and what doesn't work.

Brent and his dog Conan

     One of the approaches taken with opiate addicts is to give them drugs that keep them from going into withdrawals. The two most commonly used are Methadone and Suboxone.

     Opiate withdrawals are so severe that an addict is incapacitated for at least a couple of weeks, if not months.  These drugs delay the withdrawals and hopefully allow an addict to step down the dosage over time, allowing them to continue functioning in their environment.  

      There are a few who follow this regimen and are able to reduce the dosages and ultimately get off the opiates entirely.  But the vast majority just get stuck in another cycle.  They use these drugs until they can put some resources back to together then return to whatever opiate they can get their hands on.  They once again burn all resources and bridges until the next time circumstances come back around and forces them to face the prospect of withdrawals.  It is a brutal cycle, and to the addict it truly appears that death is the only way out.

      These drugs are abused too - the Center for Disease Control says that methadone is involved one way or another in fully a third of overdose fatalities.  (source)

     

     Over the years Brent kept track of those that stayed clean.  The numbers are dismal.  He estimates that about 3% make it five years clean and 1% make it ten years clean.  "Addiction doesn't take a day off"  says Brent.  "Once you are in - you are in.  The only people I have seen make it long term are those who rigorously pursue some path of spiritual growth.  That may be a 12 step program or it may be a church, but I know of no instance that someone stayed clean without following this path."

     Brent ticks off names and causes of death  - most of them good decent men in their late teens, twenties and thirties.  He ticks off another list - all manner of absurd actions that landed others in prison.  90 percent of the men don't complete anywhere close to the nine months - there always seems to be some urgent reason they have to leave.  

     Brent talks about the mysterious progressive nature of this issue.  It seems that once addicted, the volume of opiate required to satisfy the person's need increases all the time - whether they are using or not.  When someone relapses after some clean time their addiction is immediately worse than it was before they quit.

     "One thing for sure" says Brent.  "Whatever a recovering addict places more importance on than their recovery they are going to lose - along with whatever clean time they have.  Recovery has to be their first and foremost priority - all day every day for the rest of their lives."


     All of the people in the treatment arena I spoke with talked about a losing battle.  They see almost no success rate for recovery but a non stop surge in new addicts.  The only long term solution they see is to halt the increase of new addicts.  Very few of those that are addicted will make it out.  

     As for the pool of addicts - the CDC says that in the US there are 2.1 million pharmaceutical opiate addicts.  These are the folks who have never used heroin.  There are another 460,000 opiate addicts who have used heroin in addition to pharmaceutical drugs.  (source)  So fully 80% of opiate users have not crossed the line to using heroin in hypodermic needles.  But these numbers bring up an important point:  If we could nudge the percentage of those who recover from 1% up to 10% we are talking about hundreds of thousands of lives.

     There is one group who seems to have had more success in the recovery arena than any other I have found.  This is a unique nationwide system of long term recovery houses called Oxford House.
  

     Oxford Houses were bred of necessity back in 1975.  A man named Paul Malloy was very successful in the national political scene - in fact he wrote the original Amtrak bill that passed congress.  But he had a problem with drinking and ended up losing his job, his home and his family.

     Paul got sober and was living in a halfway house - making a comeback.  But the halfway house announced they were closing.  Paul was terrified that he would not be able to stay sober.  So Paul and his housemates negotiated with the landlord to keep paying the rent.  They also set up something that has saved tens of thousands of men and women's houses - a system of  "government" that allows a house full of newly sober addicts and alcoholics to run their own house.  

File photo from 60 minutes interview

     Today there are over 1900 Oxford Houses nationwide.  These provide over 15,000 beds - over 4,000 of those are for women.  The organization is loosely run - the national office gives a charter to folks that want to open a new house and provides them with logistical support.

     The national office only has three rules for any house to operate under their name.  1.  No drinking or drugging.  2  Bills have to be paid on time.  3.  No disruptive behavior.

    From that point each house sets its own rules - in democratic votes.  House members interview prospective new residents and then vote if they will allow that person in.  Usually houses have a rule that an 80% affirmative vote is required to allow a person in, but votes on all other house matters are decided by a simple majority.

     Individual rent seems to average $110 per resident per week.  Out of this the rent, all utilities, cleaning supplies, toiletries and basic kitchen items are supplied by the house.  Kitchens are fully furnished, and residents are responsible for their own cooking.



     Houses are in middle class neighborhoods - the theory being that you have to get the addict out of bad neighborhoods if they are going to have a decent chance.  Usually someone has to have 30 days clean for a house to consider taking them in.  Rehab centers and word of mouth are the sources of new clients.  The average house has 6 to 8 members, but some of the bigger houses like the one pictured above can have as many as 12 or 15.

    Most houses have recovery program requirements - a new member may be required to attend 90 Alcoholics Anonymous (AA) or Narcotics Anonymous (NA) meetings in their first 90 days in the house.  After they the average requirement is 3 meetings a week.

     There are house officers, and terms are limited to three or six months so no one gains "power" in a house.  There is a president, usually someone who has been in the house a year or more, who chairs the weekly meetings and is responsible for major house affairs like dealing with the landlord, calling emergency meetings, administering drugs tests and evicting residents who don't follow the rules.   Any house member can request that any other house member be drug tested at any time, and there is a random drug test of a name pulled from a hat at the weekly house meetings.  If someone relapses they have 30 minutes to pack their things and be out. 

      Everyone shares chores on a rotating chore list, and every room gets cleaned at least twice a week.  The kitchen chore is the hardest - it gets cleaned daily.  One of the house members is elected "Chore Coordinator" and is responsible for the rotating list and for imposing monetary fines for those who don't complete their chore.  I heard of fines ranging from $10 to $50.

     There is also a secretary, responsible for meeting minutes and house correspondence, a treasurer responsible for the checking account and a comptroller who is in charge of collecting rent from the residents.

    Once a house starts in a city, residents are motivated to open new houses.  Once several houses are open in the same town, the houses form a chapter that has its own government and meets once a week to discuss individual house issues.  The current president of the Portland Maine chapter is Cory.

Cory

     Cory has two and a half years clean and has served in all of the positions of his individual house and held several offices at the chapter level.  "When someone who held office moves out of the house to get back into the mainstream of life, someone else has to step up and fill the role" says Cory.  He stepped into the shoes of Chapter President six months ago, and just now after two and a half years clean he feels confident enough to get an apartment again.

     Cory has two children, and his wife is now in recovery also.  They both play an active role in the children's lives - the children are often at the Oxford House with Cory.

     Cory attends AA meetings - he says there is a much greater level of mature sobriety in that program than in the NA program.  In AA he finds many people with ten, twenty, even thirty and more years of sobriety.  The only requirement for membership in AA is a desire to stop drinking, and since alcohol was also an issue he qualifies to be in the program.  He does all the 12 step work in the AA program.  When alcohol is being discussed, he realizes it means his opiate addiction as well.

     Cory talks about the life skills you learn while working in the various offices of the house and how the men in the house look out for each other.  Yes, there are a lot of men who come in and relapse, but there are also a lot who stay sober.  He says that in conjunction with his AA program, the fact that the men themselves are in charge of the house and that they hold each other accountable are the main reasons he has been able to stay sober so far.



     Jamie, who has 7 months sober is preparing to step in to Cory's shoes as house president.  Jamie is building a relationship with the landlord so he can handle issues with the house itself and busily absorbing any wisdom Cory can give him on how to fill the role.  And that's how it works - one alcoholic/ addict helping another, holding each other accountable and learning life skills while they grow in sobriety.  You can see a sense of pride in the men - few have ever handled checking accounts, collected rent, been involved in a democratic organization  or overseen others.

"Jails, Institutions or Death.  Those are the only other 3 options for guys like me"  says Jamie.  

Portland Police Department display case

     I have attended several house meetings and talked many hours with a few dozen of the men in the Oxford Houses.  EVERY man I talked to is recovering from opiates - just ten years ago the numbers were about fifty percent alcohol, twenty five percent cocaine or benzodiazepines (Valium, etc.) and twenty five percent opiate addicts.  Today there are only a couple of people in the 7 Oxford houses that are not opiate addicts.

     I asked each man I met how he got started.  Every one of them said they got took their first pills in middle school or high school.  They all said they felt superior to those that used needles and heroin - but when the demon got too big almost every one of them turned to the cheaper heroin.


     To listen to them, it truly sounds like they have a beast in pursuit of them.  They say things like "My disease is always doing push-ups, getting stronger all the time.  If I don't keep working to improve myself it won't be long at all until it takes me down."

     It seems odd to hear something that seems like a choice being called a disease.  I am informed that the AMA classified alcoholism and addictions diseases based on four criteria.  They are primary - they are not caused by anything else.  They are progressive - they always get worse over time.   They are chronic - once you get them you are never fully rid of them.  And - they are fatal.

     Back at Glenda's, we discuss her son Rick, her daughter Stephanie and granddaughter Nichole.
  


     A few months before he died, Rick confided in his mom that his first opiate use was when he was 12 years old.  He was at a friends house and they took some pills out of their bathroom cabinet.  Rick said that from that day forward the thing he wanted most in life was more of that drug.  In the end, it killed him.  

     Rick was a talented carpenter who had a reputation for quality work.  But when his habit grew too large he turned to theft to supplement his income.  After being caught several times he was sentenced to a year in the local jail.

     While in jail he worked on a job release program at a window manufacturer.  While still in jail he was promoted to crew foreman.  His probation officer and everyone else was very hopeful - he had been clean a year while in jail and was saying all the right things.

     They even let him out of jail for Christmas - he got to spend it with his daughter, now almost two years old.


     Two months after this Christmas photo Rick was released from jail.  Glenda took him pots and pans and they got furniture so he could have his own apartment.  Hope ran high.  Two weeks later he was dead of an overdose.

     His daughter was in a terrible situation - Rick's ex was an addict also and was turning to doing all the things addicts to to pay for and maintain their addiction - in front of her daughter.  Glenda, along with daughter Stephanie (Rick's older sister by two years) intervened and got custody of the daughter.  The mother didn't fight: if the strength of addiction is more powerful than our survival instinct it follows that it is much more powerful than our parental instincts.


Topsham, Maine

     Glenda took me to a little waterfall where she, Nichole and Stephanie had dumped Rick's ashes.  We sat for a long while and talked about his childhood and the lives of the rest of the family.  "I had only experienced one thing more painful than giving birth, and that was having to pass a kidney stone" says Glenda.  "But the pain of losing a child - that is far greater than either of those."

     "Never ever give up on your child" says Glenda.  "One day you may not have the option to try to help them anymore."

     13 years have passed since Rick died, but the pain still surfaces now and then.  But there are odd little things that happen.  Rick was always prankster and things are often turning up out of place.  Rick knew his mother loves candy, and now and then a pile of candy will mysteriously appear in the corner of the dining room.  There have been a number of other odd occurrences - they have just come to expect them.

     A few years ago Stephanie got married.  The three of them were standing together holding a bouquet of flowers.  Out of nowhere and out of season a butterfly landed on the arrangement and sat pulsing its wings.  All three looked at each other and burst into tears.  Those who are deeply loved are never gone - they reappear in our lives in a multitude of ways.

     Today's "Faces in the Crowd" is a young man who was fishing as I was taking sunset photos.    

     

     And today's parting shot - after such a heavy topic I couldn't resist a bit of irreverence.


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Cherish today.
David


Thursday, September 10, 2015

Maine: Portland area (#3)


     There are hundreds of islands around the Portland area, each with its own personality and history.  The one in this photo is taken a point named Land's End on Bailey's Island, an island of several square miles.  According to legend a minister purchased it in 1742 for a pound of tobacco and a gallon of rum.


     Two more lighthouses grace this point, Pond Island Lighthouse and Seguin Island Lighthouse.


     In yesterday's article we took a "bird's eye view" of Portland.  An interesting aspect of this town is how they have maintained a working waterfront that directly abuts the downtown area.


     Most towns have pushed their industry aside in favor of development and tourism.  Here the residents made a decision when the first condo unit (pictured above) went up on the water front.  They wanted not just to keep the marine industries viable, they wanted them to be a part of the community.  And so they passed a unique building code.  

     There is a street that parallels the working waterfront named Commerce Street.  There are to be no buildings or any other changes done to this side of that street unless they directly enhance marine industries.


     What it gives is a lot of character to the downtown area.  Visitors can choose from dozens of fresh seafood markets and dozens of restaurants that are on the water.


     There are numerous murals and sculptures around the area - there is an impressive art museum for folks to enjoy as well.  Among its 17,000 items are some original works by Picasso and Monet. 


     I still thing a well maintained trawler is a work of art in itself.  


     Here is a new spin - a smaller boat hauled up on the back of the boat.


     I couldn't quite wrap my head around this sign though.


     Somehow it doesn't fit with the vision I had when we sang "Home on the Range" back in elementary school.

      I am told the specie of seagull here is the largest in the world.  That's a bagel in his mouth.


     The juveniles are brown in color, but mature quite quickly.  They are all quick to fight over a scrap of food, but the adults seem to let the juveniles "win" a good percentage of the time.


     Driving down the road I caught a flash in the sky - the Blue Angels were in the area.


     This last weekend there was an airshow at an old naval air station in Brunswick Maine.  I slid in on the tarmac on Friday night before the show got started.


     Locals say that the show was free for many decades, but now tickets cost up to eighty bucks a pop.


     How do these things even fly?  


     One of Portland's own is Henry Wadsworth Longfellow.


     This guy was the original "rock star" in this country.  Merchandisers fought to have his endorsement on their products.


     The house he grew up, along with all the original contents, in was donated to the Maine Historical Society by his sister back in 1902.


     It is a neat time capsule.  Longfellow lived from 1807 to 1882, and was the first American poet to make a living writing poetry.


     His published his first poem in the local paper at the age of 13.  He signed it under a pen name, and the evening it was published a friend of his father's visited.  His father's friend talked about his horrible poem that the paper printed, but obviously it didn't dissuade the young writer.  

    There are a number of houses with unique looks.  I am told this one is haunted - but details are conflicting.  


     There are a lot of stylish houses along the banks that overlook the water.  I like this entryway.


     But the Maine home architectural feature that has brought me the most enjoyment is the "build it to the barn" style.


     It gets pretty cold here - 30 below is not uncommon.  Perhaps the winter walk out to milk the cows motivated this building style. 


     Some of them are so well done they almost look like they were built that way to start with.  


     A tradition in downtown Portland has a chain link fence sagging.  


     It seems that over the years it has become tradition for engaged couples to write their names on a lock and attach it to this fence.  I estimated about eight thousand locks.  

     There seems to be an older Indian tradition here - basket weaving.  I only found it in museums so far, I would love to find some basket weavers.  


     The museum have some very attractive examples of the work.


     Here is a photo on the wall of the museum showing a man holding one.  It gives a better idea of scale.


     A couple of the local sculptures stood out to me.  This one is in a lake along the highway as you enter Portland from the north.


     If you were sharp-eyed in yesterday's article, you saw this next sculpture(?) in the photo of the cruise ship.


     It is called "Unpack" and was done by a fellow named Andy Rosen.  All he has to say on the placard is that it is a statement about mankind's queer relationship with stuff.

     I found a good shot to give perspective on what happens to the rivers here when the snow melts in the spring.  This is in the town of Topsham, an old mill that has been renovated.


     Here is that same mill during the spring melt.  


     Since this photo a dam was installed upstream.  

     That brings us to today's "Faces in the Crowd."


     I got a huge chuckle out of this guy.  This machine promptly ate the quarter he put in it.  After banging on the machine in frustration a couple of times, he caught himself and turning toward his girlfriend and I said in broken English:  "It took my sense !!"  (¢)  

     Today's parting shot is the reverse side of a sign welcoming you to Portland's working waterfront.  


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Make it a great day !!
David