“Sequester”
has become a big, evil word in Washington these days. The proposal issued by
President Obama to congressional Republicans at the end of August 2011 in
exchange for a debt limit increase trimmed $85 Billion from the budget, a mere
2% across-the-board reduction in federal spending. Nonetheless, the White House
calls these cuts “draconian” and has spent the last several months campaigning
to the American people to lobby their members of congress to come up with an
alternative to save entitlement programs. Now that the reductions have started
to take place, the justification for how and why we fund some of these programs
deserves a second look. On balance, the welfare program in this country is in
dire need of fundamental reform, not just for financial stability, but because
the system is wrought with fraud and abuse.
Why
do we spend so much of the federal budget on welfare? The answer lies in the
American Dream, the notion that the American social, economic and political
system makes success possible for every individual. As a patriot, I could not be prouder of the
opportunities that this country affords those who are willing to work hard,
play by the rules and get ahead. After all, I come from a family of immigrants.
When my parents moved to Philadelphia in the late 1980s, they lived in a one
bedroom cockroach-infested apartment, ate Ramen noodles for breakfast, lunch
and dinner, used the bottom of a cardboard box as their kitchen table and
worked 16 hour days to make ends meet. Flash forward a quarter of a century
later, my father became the lead anesthesiologist at a Southern California
hospital and my mother finished her pharmacy education on nights and weekends
and now manages a large pharmacy district in Orange County. This is the
American Dream and only in the greatest country on earth is their story
possible.
Why
is it then that I have such a problem with our country’s welfare system? It is
not the idea of helping hardworking individuals get ahead that I have a problem
with. On the contrary, I applaud those intentions. Rather, it is the rampant
fraud that permeates the system that I have such qualms over. My motivation for
writing this piece was prompted by a childhood friend of one of my roommates
who has lived in our townhome for the last month and a half. Ironically, the
friend came from an underprivileged neighborhood in Philadelphia (the same
region where my parents first arrived to the United States) and grew up with
the roommate who agreed to take him in. Despite the fact that this friend
continued to live in our place rent free while he “looked” to improve his
circumstances, I cannot think of a single time in the last sixty days when I
heard the words “thank you” come out of his mouth. Instead of looking for a
job, signing up for classes or finding an apartment within the original two
weeks he had said he would need a place to stay, this individual spent his days
couch surfing, making regular trips to Wendy’s and McDonald’s and spent his
monthly government check buying the latest $300 pair of Jordan limited edition
sneakers. Surely I do not know this person’s entire background and perhaps I
might feel differently if I knew more about his upbringing. Yet, here comes an
individual from the other side of the country claiming that he wants to better
his life. He is given the opportunity to do so on a silver platter, rent-free
for over a month and a half. After a silly argument over the television remote,
he storms off, packs up his things, called his childhood friend who had been
hosting him words that are too inappropriate for me to include in this blog and
moved on to the next friend who he hopes to live with for an extended period of
time while he continues to spend his welfare check on the latest pair of basketball
shoes.
I
wish this story was unique, that this friend was a rotten egg in the batch.
Unfortunately, stories like these are not unique because the problem is not individual,
it is systemic. The notion that our country – the land of opportunity that made
my parent’s story possible – provides assistance to those in need fits well on
my moral compass. Yet, the very structure of America’s welfare system as it is
with its insufficient checks in place and its unintended disregard for
encouraging opportunity over complacency requires fundamental reform from the
bottom up. Only when our welfare system starts to be thought of as an
investment into stronger, prosperous communities rather than vulnerable charity
will it live up to its intentions. I am a proud American patriot and I love the
country that has given my family the opportunity to succeed. I want every
individual who wants to work hard and play by the rules to enjoy the same
success we have been so fortunate to appreciate. As Washington continues to
wrestle with the sequester, a deeper look into reforming the welfare system is
not an option. It is an existential necessity.