I volunteered at my college town Needle Exchange on Monday nights my sophomore year of college. I thought it would be useful to recount my very basic experience with this program, in the hopes of raising awareness about the existence of such efforts and to promote more widespread acceptance of the benefits of such a facility. The clinic I worked at opened in the mid-’90s, with support from the mayor, city council, Chief of Police, and area health and human service providers. Needle Exchange sites are legal in the United States if the state in which it is located does not have a law requiring prescription to buy a hypodermic needle, or if a formal vote of approval is given by a local elected body. In many communities, the sale and possession of non-prescription sterile syringes is illegal, making it difficult for injection-drug users to obtain properly sanitized needles.
The sharing of contaminated syringes and other injection equipment (“works”) is a dangerously significant factor in the spread of HIV and other blood-borne diseases, such as Hepatitis B and C. The lack of educational materials available to IV drug users and the strict laws limiting needle possession and clean needle distribution suggest that the government considers drug users unworthy of protection from HIV. Even after a syringe is washed out with water, traces of blood may remain undetected, placing the next user at risk for infection. The availability of sterile needles, in exchange for used syringes, can greatly reduce this risk factor. Needle Exchange Programs are finally becoming more accepted on a national level, but government funding is still short.
One of the reasons given by the government for this since the late 1980s is that the CDC believed, or claimed to believe, that allowing intravenous drug users access to sterilized syringes would not prevent people from sharing in usage. According to studies conducted in 1997, research has shown that needle exchange does not amplify usage among addicts and does not increase the quantity of discarded syringes. In fact, the cost of providing drug users with safe syringe exchange programs is far cheaper than treating people infected with HIV as a result of drug use.
I enjoyed working at the Needle Exchange and I have absolute faith in its effectiveness. The atmosphere was very relaxed and the work was minimal. If it was a slow night, I went through old newspapers, clipping articles about the Needle Exchange, drug use, women’s health issues, the police department, government policies, and anything else that might pertain to the clinic. The articles went into scrapbooks, informal archives of the clinic. When new participants came in, I would take some basic information from them about their drug use, and assign them a code based on their mother’s name and their birthdate. For regular participants, I would take their code and fill out a simple form to document the exchange, asking how many needles they were bringing in, where they got their needles, if they shared needles or works, and if they cleaned their needles or “popped” their skin. I would also offer them a free HIV test and information on detox programs, if they were interested. The Exchange offers a wide variety of literature and pamphlets on Hepatitis, HIV, women’s health, and rehabilitation, including a review of local and neighboring detox programs, rated by intravenous drug users. The Exchange also helps state residents to access primary health care.
For the actual exchange, participants would drop their used needles into a sharps container, and I would give them whatever size syringes they requested, plus one extra. There was a food pantry, which I would unlock if the participant needed food. They were allowed to take one of any item, sometimes more, depending on how many people they were feeding in their family. They could also take any supplies they wanted besides syringes, including cookers, twist-ties, bleach kits, water vials, cotton, condoms (male and female), lubricant, vitamin E, tourniquets, band-aids, and sterile wipes. At the end of the night, I would count the stock and record how many of what item had been given out, and replace the supply for the next day.
I like organizing and restocking and I was really interested in how the works were used. I asked one of my co-workers, a heroin user, to give me a demonstration of how to safely inject. She showed me how to clean the needle properly, how to use the cooker, the water, and the cotton. I wanted to be able to instruct participants on safe injection practices, how to reduce scar tissue, and how to utilize the services that the Exchange offered. Many local residents whom I knew came into the clinic, which I had expected, and I had worried that it might be awkward. Fortunately, volunteers, staff members, and participants in the program were very friendly and open. The staff did not discuss individuals by name, as a rule, but basically, everyone knew each other and I knew most of the heroin users in town. I was surprised at how comfortable I was in the setting.
I think that this is what struck me most about the Exchange; without having to be covert and coded about drug use, communication lines opened up easily in the non-judgmental atmosphere. The information and the resources were available and there was no shame or secretiveness, just a respect for privacy. The exchange policy helps reduce the number of contaminated needles circulating, part of the philosophy of harm reduction. I think that the Needle Exchange Program is exceptionally important, the most realistic, accessible, and effective response to drug use that I know of. If this program and others like it were to be established around the country, I believe that the rate of HIV infection and other infections resulting from intravenous drug use would change dramatically.
July 31, 2008 at 7:04 pm
I lost family to intravenous drug use in the early 80s and as fucked as it is to say, given the circumstances (the time period, the geography, the carelessness and ignorance) they very probably would have gotten any number of serious infections if not HIV had they not ODed. Thank you for this and for your work with this group. Needle Exchange Programs and the community services they provide deserve so much more support and praise than they usually get.
July 31, 2008 at 7:32 pm
This post makes me realize that I was really sheltered by going to a tiny college in a cow-town. Good on ya, tailfeather.
July 31, 2008 at 7:45 pm
This is a good example of how things work better when a government, even if it is small and local, admits that decent people use drugs, and tries to help them instead of incarcerate them. Bravo for you, tailfeather. I support the needle exchange program, but don’t think I’d have the balls to actually work in one.
Have any of y’all seen the season of The Wire about Hamsterdam?
July 31, 2008 at 7:48 pm
d4l: YES. Yes, yes, yes. Fuck I love that show. I want to work for Bunny almost as badly as I want to beat Herc with a hammer.
July 31, 2008 at 8:55 pm
I do not have the statistics to hand but I know in the U.K, in the 80’s Edinburgh raided and closed all the ’shooting galleries’ and provided no needle exchanges, while the city of Liverpool started a big needle exchange project. Edinburgh ended up having one of the highest rates of intravenously transmitted HIV in Europe.
Scary fact: in the small town needle exchange I visited while on a uni placement, 30% of the service users were I.V steroid users.
July 31, 2008 at 9:22 pm
I do HIV prevention work and I am SO ANNOYED at the way “they” keep trying to fight this disease based on morality instead of science.
Harm reduction IS prevention, and needle exchanges, and the information and resources they provide are invaluable in curbing the spread of HIV and Hepatitis.
I was also interested to read dogtanian402’s comment about steroid users – I always suspected that, but never saw any stats anywhere!
Thanks for great post, tailfeather!
Heather
August 1, 2008 at 5:03 am
Mmm that cooking heroin reminds me of creme brulee. Sugar is my addiction.
August 1, 2008 at 7:55 am
I totally agree with all the comments here. If only the US government used the money they use to incarcerate users into prevention and support and also education for both users and the community!
August 1, 2008 at 8:25 am
Word, Tailfeather, word. The “War on Drugs” has never done a damn thing to reduce the number of people actually trying or using drugs, it only serves to harm them unnecessarily when they do. I don’t remember where I read it, but there’s been word out that the PTB are thinking of more aggressively going after the people who manufacture, traffic, import the drug rather than the actual users for a change. Who’d've thunk it?!
August 1, 2008 at 9:52 am
Yes, needle exchange programs make a difference! Yet it’s one of the hardest “sells” in program development and funding because of the moral attachments and legal positions found in society. IV drug use is dangerous business, but ridin a moral high horse never changed a damn thing…usually just makes it worse.
Kudos to TF for giving her time and energy to this worthy work!
August 1, 2008 at 10:51 am
..”without having to be covert and coded about drug use, communication lines opened up easily in the non-judgmental atmosphere. The information and the resources were available and there was no shame or secretiveness, just a respect for privacy.”
oh my god, imagine that. stop trying to shame people and you just might find out they’re HUMAN and capable of doing their part to help stop an epidemic or two.
BIG UPS to my girl for volunteering!
August 1, 2008 at 11:05 am
(formerly h_a_l)
Great post Tailfeather and kudos to you for volunteering. I hate the stigma that follows IV drug users and the lack of community outreach because of it. Programs like this are shunned while arrest and jail time are favored. When as dogtanian402 pointed out, exchange programs actually work in a constructive way to solving the issues.
August 7, 2008 at 6:10 pm
(Spoiler alert, sort of.)
Only slightly related, I just finished reading Lullabies For Little Criminals, a book about a very young prostitute who starts using heroin even as her very young single father struggles on and off of his own heroin use. It’s set in Montreal.
At one point I turned to M and said, “I think this author just succeeded in making heroin seem like a wonderful idea.” There was one paragraph written so beautifully about the first time that she got high. I was tickled in a macabre sort of way that she’d succeeded in making shooting up sound as fun and exotic and dreamy as trying on a fancy couture gown or something, because of course it isn’t.
It’s a work of fiction, but I imagine the sad truth is that it is the reality for more people than I’ve ever considered. I was glad of the opportunity to read something that helped me grasp the perspective of someone addicted and wanting desperately not to be.