BOOKS Advocate for the Homeless Jonathan Kozol offers uncommon wisdom t would be unthinkable today, but not 25 years ago. In the spring of 1963 Jona- than Kozol, a 26-year-old Harvard graduate, walked out on his Rhodes schol- arship, rented a small room in Paris and set out to write a novel. After four years he returned to Boston with a rare insight into his Ivy League experience. "It had taken me all that time to realize that while I knew something about 'voice' and 'style' and 'the structure of a novel,' I knew very little about living." Kozol has learned a lot about living since then. From a painful year's experience as a substitute teacher in a Boston public school in 1967, he wrote his first book, "Death at an Early Age," chronicling the systematic destruction of the minds and spirits of the black and Spanish children who passed through his classroom. Two decades and several books later, Kozol is still worrying and writing about children. In his new book, Rachel and Her Children (320 pages. Crown. $1795), they are the kids of the homeless. Kozol chose this topic when, as he traveled around the country, he saw people whose options had drastically nar- rowed because of a lack of education and a languishing economy. They were not the TOM V Facing a frightening situation: Kozol in New Y bag ladies and winos he had always associ- ated with the down and out. "They were a new kind of homeless," says Kozol. "It wasn't out of laziness or craziness, but be- cause they just couldn't pay the rent." In "Rachel," Kozol delves behind the anonymous statistics on homelessness. He gives the shadowy figures a name and place, a history and face: they're fac- tory workers and welders, husbands and housewives, parents and children. They were poor, but getting by, until events turned against them. One family after an- other reveals the chain of events that brought them low enough to seek out a public roof. Peter, a carpenter, and Megan, a mother of five, lost everything in the fire that consumed their house. Unable to rebuild their life, they ended up in a welfare hotel. A year later their chil- 1 dren were removed to foster homes. "White children," Pe- ter says, "are in demand by the adoption agencies." "Homeless people are poor people," writes Kozol. "Forced to choose be- tween feeding their families and paying the rent, many of these families are soon driven to the streets." Kozol began his research on Christmas Day 1985. After reading a troubling account of a homeless family in the pa- per, he caught the next shuttle from his home in Boston to New York and went looking for the family at the Marti- CTO _-nique Hotel, a shelter on Sixth ICR © 1988 Avenue and 32nd Street. ork City When he arrived he found an- other 400 families just like them living in the rundown hotel, their children hungry and cold. Over the next two years, Kozol contin- ually visited the Martinique. His inter- views, presented as diary excerpts, are haunting tales of layoffs and foreclosures, accidents and illness, high rents and the fruitless search for affordable housing. Contrary to the common wisdom, Kozol argues that drug abuse, teen pregnancy and other "unhealthy" behavior patterns are often the result of living in an en- vironment as destructive as a city shelter. He describes a desperate world: a 12-year- old girl arrested for stealing food, a mother who smokes continuously "to cut her hunger," another who turns tricks to feed her family. Of the estimated 2 million to 3 million homeless in America, about 500,000 are children. "The chilling fact," writes Ko- zol, "is that small children have become the fastest-growing sec- tor of the homeless." The cause of homelessness, he argues, is painfully clear: "lack of hous- ing." The solution, he says, is simple: subsidize low-income housing. Kozol offers possible solutions-including increased federal funding, public owner- ship of-welfare hotels and lo- cal involvement-but concedes that the task is enormous. Be- cause the situation is sad, he says, even frightening, most people prefer to look away. By banishing the nightmare, he warns, we're burying the IES-VISIONS children. are hotel JENNET CONANT NEWSWEEK ON CAMPUS 41 No permanent address: The Del Ray family managing to survive at the Martinique welfa MARCH 1988