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FEATURE High School Senior Finds Uncharted Assignment Adam Oppenheim Homelessness was never something I concerned myself with too often. Like most people, my perception of homelessness was vague. The cardboard sign, worn out clothes, shaking a cup for change… that was homelessness to me. As I grew older, I would hear things about the homeless community in Indianapolis. I soon realized that it was just that, a community. But still, the media’s portrayal of the homeless remained negative. It was almost as if something was being hidden from the public. In January of 2013, I decided that regarding homelessness. The idea was to debunk the rumors and break down the negative stereotype the homeless receive, and hopefully shed some light on the actuality of the situation. I contacted a friend, Sam, who had some experience in the same page, we set out on our journey to uncover the truth behind homelessness. In the beginning, it was tough. We’d go to homeless shelters throughout the city and ask the administrators for interviews, but nobody seemed to want to participate. Soon enough, we found ourselves at a homeless camp downtown on Davidson Street. The camp residents called it “Irish Hills.” Irish Hills was the largest homeless shelter in Indianapolis, housing up to 70 residents at times. Very quickly, we started to make friends with some of the residents of the camp, including a very interesting man named Maurice. He was often referred to as the de facto mayor of Irish Hill, but he’d be quick to refute that, saying that he was only serving his duties as a homeless advocate. Either way, it was an extremely interesting situation. The camp was extremely organized. Hanging from one of the bridge support beams was a dry erase board, which had a list of what church ministries and outreach workers would be coming 12 Inspired on what days. There was a bookshelf, drinking water, a generator; even a television would be brought out each evening. It was a neighborhood, a very unique neighborhood. This neighborhood had its fair share of issues, but what neighborhood doesn’t? When doing a documentary, you never know how your story will end up. We thought we knew what our story would consist of, but that quickly changed. After becoming acclimated at the camp, Davidson street camp and the city. The city wanted the camp gone, and fast. Our story began to develop into something more than what we anticipated. Rumors of camp closing dates were spreading was becoming something greater than we could have ever imagined. Before I could blink an eye, I found myself