A letter to the editor in todayâ€™s Rapid City Journal:
Life in a pre-SCHIP home taught lessons
Life in a pre-SCHIP home taught lessons We need to look at life before SCHIP. I remember a lady in the 1930â€™s who lost her husband at a young age, leaving her with eight children, the oldest 12. She lived in a small town in a small house. She had no car and worked in grocery stores, the courthouse and in the local bank (years later) until her death.
The mother was too proud to accept commodities. She couldnâ€™t afford health insurance for herself or children and the family had a radio and telephone and running water (you ran out to get it and ran in with it). They had an outside toilet (a 2-holer). There were no school lunch programs. Breakfast was usually dry cereal and lunch was â€śleftoversâ€ť from the previous evening meal. Remarkably, all eight children attended college, the three boys under the GI bill. The mother was still working beyond age 65, so drew no Social Security. How do I know all this? She was my mother. I learned from her, becoming a single parent with three small children (oldest was five). We had no health insurance for the children. SCHIP is unearned welfare â€” called socialism.
There is an irreplaceable dignity in doing things for your self, even in poverty. Having grown up poor, I know this.
Social welfare programs like SCHIP rob people of this dignity, and when they are extended to people making more than $80,0000 a year, it moves into the realm of the grossly absurd.