War Zone Surrounds an Island of Hope
“Mr. Lopez,
I am a teacher at an all-boys Catholic high school, called Verbum Dei, in Watts. For the past two weeks, we have been operating and holding classes in a locked-down state.... There is a gang war being waged between the Nickerson Gardens Bounty Hunters and the Jordan Downs Grape Street Crips.”
Only a few weeks ago, Los Angeles Police Chief William J. Bratton and Mayor Antonio Villaraigosa held a celebratory news conference to announce a 10% drop in major crimes in 2005. But not everyone is feeling more secure these days.
When I heard from the Verbum Dei teacher, I was looking into an apparent gang-related killing that put the Atwater Village neighborhood on edge as the new year began. I attended a meeting in which police frankly admitted they’ve got limited resources, with as few as three patrol cars on the street at times in the entire Northeast Division.
Three patrol cars?
I was as shocked as some of the Atwater residents. And I was surprised to hear an officer tell people that if they see gang activity on their street, they should all go out and water the lawn to make it clear they’re watching.
I don’t mean to dismiss the value of active vigilance, but residents were looking for stronger ideas than a volunteer lawn-watering brigade. Two gents from L.A. Bridges, the gang intervention outfit, had what sounded like a better suggestion than group irrigation. If you see gang activity, they said, call them. They’ll gladly go confront the bangers and try to talk them out of gangs and into jobs.
The trouble in Atwater is disturbing enough. But the situation in Watts is crazy.
Since right around Christmas, the neighborhood around Verbum Dei has been a war zone, with bullets flying night and day.
Southeast Division Lt. Anne Clark counts 19 shootings and five slayings.
What got it started?
“You just don’t know what sets it off,” Clark said. “Somebody got into it with someone else and then the shootings started. And the killing.”
Clark said police have swarmed the problem, making 39 arrests since Christmas. It’s been quieter for the last several days, Clark said, and she’s hoping the worst of it -- of the latest outburst, at least -- is done for now.
So do the students and faculty at Verbum Dei High School.
When I got there Wednesday the big iron gates on Central Avenue were locked, giving the school the appearance of a prison. There’s no gang problem among students, and there haven’t been any shootings in the surrounding area during school hours, but Verbum Dei is taking no chances.
Father John Weling, the school president, and Principal Susan Abelein told me the playing fields out back, which border the Nickerson projects, are temporarily off-limits to students. The soccer team had been forced to practice in the gym, but now it’s being shuttled to Loyola Marymount University for practices and games.
Classroom doors are kept locked while the 305 students are in class, and parents have to drop students off and pick them up in the back lot. Extra security has been hired, and police patrols have picked up. The whole time I was on campus, a helicopter circled above, keeping an eye on the unsettled neighborhood.
Perhaps even more disturbing, some students didn’t seem to be all that rattled by the recent crime wave.
“When you’re living in L.A.,” said senior Darren Acker, who’s hoping to go to Loyola next year, it’s a part of life. “You’re never promised a single day. You go out the door protecting yourself.”
Jonathan Phillips, a sophomore, lives in Inglewood. But he lived in the Verbum Dei neighborhood until a year ago, and recalls being asked more than once a simple question that can send a chill down a teenager’s spine, because it’s often followed up with gunfire.
“Where you from?”
Phillips said this was his answer:
“I don’t bang. I’m a child of God. I play basketball.”
For some kids, the Verbum Dei insignia on a sweater or jacket is more than a badge of honor.
“The uniform helps us a lot,” said senior Joshua Miles, referring to the slacks, dress shirt and necktie students are required to wear. If you’re cracking the books at a school where more than 90% of the students -- half black, half Latino -- go on to college, it signals to gang members that you’re definitely not interested in their business.
“Verbum Dei was my gang, the most worshipped place in Watts,” said counselor DeAnthony Langston, a child of the neighborhood.
He grew up at Nickerson Gardens, graduated from Verbum in 1984 and thinks the school saved his life. Many of his boyhood pals are either dead or in prison, and this latest rash of trouble breaks his heart.
“These are the kids who are really afraid,” he said when we looked through a chain-link fence and into the play yard at the 112th Street Elementary School next door, where the youngsters were at recess. “Their relatives are the ones doing the killing. They say, ‘Mr. Langston, I don’t want to go home. I don’t want to get killed.’ ”
The story never ends. Decade after decade, we talk about crime and gangs and neighborhoods filled with people living in fear. We ask how it can happen in so rich and resourceful a country, even though we know the answers.
Economic and educational apartheid, lack of investment, glorification of all the wrong values.
If you make it, as Langston did, you beat huge odds.
And what was his secret?
“My mom didn’t mess around,” he said. She expected a lot and she didn’t let up, so he went to college, played pro basketball in Japan, learned another culture and language, and came home to give something back.
Now here he is, speaking over the chop of the circling helicopter. He’s telling me about the plan to put a gate in the fence so student tutors from Verbum Dei can walk through and tell the primary schoolers to be smart, stay focused and try to make it through to the other side.
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Reach the columnist at steve.lopez@latimes.com and read previous columns at latimes.com/lopez.
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