THE
PHILADELPHIA LAWYER
Fall, 2003
The Power of an Individual
Through the Efforts of a Center
City Lawyer and a Catholic Brother, Hospitality House
Offers Ex-Offenders the Chance to Escape the Cycle
of Crime.
by Mary Hanssens
The distance from Washington Square to Norris
Square is slight, but the two are worlds apart.
The view
from Washington Square is downtown Philadelphia is scenic
and peaceful, as offices and apartments surround a historic
site. The view from Norris Square in Kensington is often
disturbing, as aging buildings surround a microcosm of
the problems confronting American cities.
Spanning these
two contrasts is a partnership forged by a Center City
lawyer and a Catholic brother to combat the worst ills
of city life – crime
and addiction – with a residential program for ex-offenders
called Hospitality House.
The work began ten years ago when
Sister Peter Claver moved to a convent in Northeast Philadelphia.
Although in her eighties, Sister Peter began a ministry
to men in prison and quickly realized the need for services
to reintegrate them into the community upon their release.
She recruited people in the criminal justice system to
help convert her ambitious ideal into reality.
One of the
recruits was Philadelphia trial lawyer Gerald McHugh. In
his professional if, McHugh is a protege of legendary advocate
S. Gerald Litvin, but before settling into Washington Square,
McHugh had seen another side of life, having taught in
the Philadelphia prisons and written a book on prison ministry.
Hospitality
House first opened its doors on the third floor of an operating
Catholic rectory in West Philadelphia. “It was like
a Bing Crosby movie, with these two heroic advocates for
the poor,
Sister Peter and Father Jim Daly, the pastor, raising funds
and rallying the parish to support a hard-nosed group of
ex-convicts,” McHugh says. “Children
in the parish school even raised money with a candy drive.”
Despite
such inspirational support, the program was in danger of
faltering for lack of a director to supervise its operation
full time. “Good intentions
do not make a program,” McHugh says. “No
one was prepared for the complexity of the undertaking.”
Enter
Joseph Dudek, a brother in the same religious order as
Sister Peter, who had worked in the Hough section of Cleveland,
where the first urban riot of the 1960s erupted. The son
of a Pittsburgh electrician, Brother Joe has a down-to-earth
manner of relating to people and a handson approach to
solving problems, which McHugh describes as a “blue-collar
ethic.”
Brother Joe moved into the rectory and quickly
concluded that it was not practical for housing exoffenders,
whose habits sometimes clashed with parish life.
“The
last straw might have been the morning the mother superior
from the convent noticed a fire ladder hanging from one
of our windows,” Dudek recalls.
A quick check revealed that the ladder had been used to
smuggle in a resident’s girlfriend,
with the two “engaging in conduct a celibate religious
was not intended to see.”
The program moved to a house
in Germantown owned by a board member of the Pennsylvania
Prison Society, and McHugh soon realized he would need
to advise the program's board of directors on subjects
that, as a litigator, he knew nothing about– zoning,
licensing, non-profit status, tax-exemptions. He embarked
on a mission of continuing legal education volunteered
by former law school classmates. He also learned that a
struggling new program didn’t always have the luxury
of operating in strict compliance with code. “I
would tell Joe how many residents we could take according
to L&I, and he would tell me the most
creative way of stretching the rules.”
The program
survived the move away from its parish roots and started
to evolve into something more sophisticated than a simple
shelter. Dudek settled into his role as program director,
and McHugh assumed chairmanship of the board of directors.
“We
didn’t want to be just an address for the
parole board,” Dudek says. “We wanted to create
an environment where there was some chance, however difficult
it might be, for men to escape the cycle of crime.”
The
program’s basic premise always has been to stress
responsibility and self-reliance as its residents become
reacclimated to life outside prison. Each resident is asked
to sign a social contract and is expected
to contribute a percentage of his income, whatever it might
be, to program support. The residents’ needs are
varied. Job skills among ex-offenders are scarce, and many
lack a high school education. A vast majority also have
drug and alcohol dependencies, requiring therapy and sometimes
detoxification. The variety of needs required a variety
of responses, all of which required money. As a result,
Dudek and McHugh were forced into the unwelcome role of
fund-raisers.
“Promoting
the cause of ex-offenders does not have the same sentimental
appeal as healing the sick and lame,” Dudek says.
Writing proposals, soliciting corporations and developing
political contacts became the principal order of business.
Volunteers filled the gaps when services could not be funded,
and at times laid-off staff members would continue to work
without pay.
The greatest difficulty in attracting support
always has been the misconception that programs for exoffenders
are soft on crime, a view Dudek rejects. “There is
a false dichotomy in public thinking that one has to be
either pro-enforcement or pro-rehabilitation, which is
nonsense,” he
says. “The two goals
have to interrelate, or neither will be effective. That’s
why we insist residents be responsible for their actions
even as we work to support them.”
Ironically, while
promoting rehabilitation through Hospitality House, McHugh
was negotiating with he city to establish a police mini-station
on his West Philadelphia neighborhood and participating
in drug vigils to drive crack dealers off corners. “Don’t
even try to tell someone who has been followed home by
drug dealers he’s naive about crime,” McHugh
says.
The program’s unsentimental appeals
illustrated in its hiring of ex-offenders, including program
graduates -- on the theory that the hardest person for
an addict or ex-convict to fool is someone with a similar
past.
The approach has been successful, winning
the attention of Sheriff Joe Green and earning the program
a commendation from City Council.
In 1990, the program took
its greatest gamble, taking over two large properties on
Norris Square that had been centers for the homeless. Although
the properties were fully licensed and zoned and provided
ample space to operate, they also increased the program’s
overhead. The financial survival of Hospitality House was
in doubt.
To ease the strain, the program's board of
directors voted to contract with the Department of Corrections
to help formally supervise inmates on parole. Until that
time, Hospitality House has refused the entanglement of
government contracts, fearful that the combination of red
tape and legal responsibility for parolees might compromise
its principles. Ideology yielded to necessity, however,
and the program began accepting referrals of parole violators
who face reincarceration but are sent instead to Hospitality
House for one last chance.
Some parole officials were skeptical
of the program’s
seriousness, but over time the willingness of the staff
to hold responsible for their conduct won over most of
the doubters. Hospitality House is never at a loss for
residents.
Most recently, Hospitality House earned
certification as a drug -and-alcohol treatment center through
the efforts of an ex-offender staff member who completed
the necessary training and set up a treatment protocol
to meet state licensing requirements. Even that achievement
was not without difficulty, though.
Welfare officials in
charge of reimbursements were uncomfortable at first with
ex-offenders holding key staff positions again leaving
the program with greater commitments than it had resources.
For
Hospitality House, surviving against the odds is hardly
new. And so Brother Joe will continue to head downtown(only
now to the Widener Building), or McHugh will head north
after a day of depositions, to meet with other board members
to find new paths to explore. After ten years, they simply
refuse to believe there is any obstacle that can’t
be overcome. |