Good Day in Chillicothe

In Chillicothe, Ohio, the way I understand it, school janitors are heroes.

Many kids are growing up in families of addicts and have no place to go, their home studded with neglect and jagged edges; so they hang around after school. There, janitors have befriended them, bringing them food, IMG_1525giving them a sober adult to talk to and a calm place to hang out.

My family and I spent Thursday in Chillicothe, a southern Ohio town (pop. 21,000) bedeviled, as so many are, by the opiate-addiction epidemic.

I spoke all day long – a radio interview at 6:30 am, meetings with three groups through the day, and a 7 pm public talk at the Majestic Theater, the oldest (1853), continuously operated theater in America. Yet by the end I wasn’t exhausted; I was instead exhilarated by theCHILLICOTHE STUDENTS electric, intense response of people I met.

That’s how it’s been everywhere lately.

Writing Dreamland wasn’t arduous; it was engrossing. But it was also about a tough topic in which the worst of human behavior was on display. So I’m thrilled to see towns like Chillicothe using the book to come together, form alliances, leverage talent, talk about this problem in a way that hasn’t happened before, and do something hopeful.

Heroin seems to be having the opposite effect in Chillicothe that it has on users. If heroin isolates addicts into self-absorption and hyper-consumption, the drug also seems to be bringing people together to fight against it. I see this elsewhere as well and that’s encouraging. I know the problem is big. A new sporting-goods store delayed its opening in Chillicothe for months, I’m told, because it couldn’t find enough workers that could pass a drug IMG_1514test.

I wish I had a better answer to those who asked what to do about families where drug addiction is now generational, where the grandparents on down are using, where great-grandparents are raising their grandchildren’s kids. Kentucky Gov. Matt Bevin, the day before in Louisville, told me that his state is on the verge of losing an entire generation, swallowed up in a morass of dependence, unemployment and now opiates. Kentucky has more able-bodied, working-age people who aren’t working than those who are, he said. That feels scary.

Heroin, it seems, is the final nausea to afflict small towns and rural communities already crushed by the farm crisis, downsizing, outsourcing, the loss of local retail, depopulation, and more. It seems that heroin has IMG_1591pushed many places to a life-or-death moment.

Knowing that, though, I also can’t help but recognize the energy I’ve been encountering in the people I meet.

In manufacturing, as I understand it, innovation happens through immersion in the work, people knowing the production process so well that together they find new, small, better ways to improve on how to make something.

Fighting heroin, I believe, is the same. When people come together, work together, knowing their community and its problems, when they leverage their talents and energies, the solutions specific to that place will emerge. I believe that.

And just as manufacturing processes improve incrementally, in small steps, so this problem has no sexy silver IMG_1592bullet, I suspect, but will be best fought with a combination of tiny efforts, many partial solutions, none of which is perfect, but together amount to something powerful. That’s good. Haven’t we had enough, after all, of the one sexy solution to solve all our problems: Didn’t `one pill for all people and every kind of pain’ do enough damage?

While I was writing Dreamland, people seemed to work in isolation, cut off from each other. Parents of addicts seemed hidden, silent. That’s the biggest change I’ve seen. People have now started talking about this issue, forming new alliances, comparing notes.

In Chillicothe, we stayed in the Carlisle, a beautiful brick building, restored after many years empty due to a fire. A hospital group decided to move into downtown and refurbish the building, believing apparently that it served the community best by being part of the revival of its core. The Majestic Theater will soon get a renovation. Luckily, the town never tore down its old beautiful brick buildings, which are being repurposed. New retail businesses are opening downtown. A t-shirt shop sells shirts of companies that have left town. My daughter now has a shirt proclaiming “Chillicothe, Ohio.” So the town seems to be rebounding, even as it battles this debilitating scourge. Maybe that’s the story – complicated, and not easily or neatly told.

I want to thank the people of Chillicothe for so hospitably welcoming my family and me. Thanks to Hudson Ward, at the Carlisle.

Thanks especially to Nick Tepe, the county’s head librarian, for organizing folks to bring us to town. Librarians ought to be playing exactly this kind of role in communities, and Ross County, Ohio seems to be blessed with a talented one.

Next, I’m heading to Knoxville, for the International Tuba and Euphonium Conference. And from there to Springfield, IL to speak to a conference of that state’s rural hospitals.

Meanwhile, Chillicothe had an annual street fair going while we were there, known as The Feast:



Filed under Dreamland, Drugs, Storytelling, The Heroin Heartland

8 Responses to Good Day in Chillicothe

  1. Linda Brown

    Curious……. Tuba and Euphonium Conference????? To speak? Or do you play?

    • samquinones

      I gave a quick talk, but mostly it was to see the tuba world, hopefully to do a story on it at some point. didn’t want to miss the chance….:)

  2. Elle Lamb

    Thank you so much for coming to talk! For me, Dreamland has become an avenue to begin discussing heroine and other drugs with both my peers and adults. The more educated I become on this epidemic, the more I understand the root cause of it and why it has swept across the country and my community like it has. I also understand the people who become addicted now and the serious science behind it. Again, thank you for taking the time to speak and discuss with us!

  3. Amanda Stewart

    I want to thank your daughter for being so nice to my 1.5-year-old son at the educators meeting at CHS. She was lovely with him and rocked that Chillicothe tee from Totem! Thanks for coming!

    • samquinones

      Amanda – We had a great time and Caroline loved Chillicothe. thanks so much for your hospitality.


  4. Jeaneen Moore

    Unfortunately, my schedule did not allow for me to attend the town meeting with you. I have first-hand experience with family member addiction beginning 5/6 years ago. It has been an experience that I just can’t describe. I am so very glad you visited and played a part in the beginning of this conversation.

  5. Dottie Fay

    Chillicothe feels very honored that you and your family came to Chillicothe! I am 69 years old. I have had very serious and painful surgeries.
    I realized after I read DREAMLAND how close I came to being addicted to pain pills after my surgeries. They were given out to me generously.
    I guess I owe not only my own good health today to my doctors,but also for not letting me become an addict after calling in frequently for refills they denied.
    I think our community is on the right track and seems to be on the side of help people recover rather than the “let them all die” track(although there still plenty of that sentiment around). Thank you so much,again!

  6. Bill Hickel

    We owe you a big Thank You for your book Dreamland and for your visit to Chillicothe. We are going to fight this epidemic and our beautiful city will rise up stronger than ever. Keep up your hard work and know that you left Chillicothe with many new friends. Blessings

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