When Barbara and I
sold our photography business in 1998, we invested much of our profit in two
large, older rent houses, both in small towns a good ways from Arkadelphia. I
spent several months cleaning them up and remodeling them, then put them on the
market. Buying one of those turned out to be a mistake. It didn't rent well.
Took a long time. Then, when it did rent, I found out it's hard to keep a good
eye on whats going on there. It finally rented to a couple of women. After a
couple of months, they just stopped paying rent. We started the process of
eviction. Turns out, that had been their MO for some time. Pay rent a couple of
months, then live free for six months, while the eviction process winds at a
snail's pace through the court system, month after month.
In Arkadelphia,
that process moves fairly quickly along. But in the county where this house
was, it was painfully slow. It all depends on how quickly the law serves
notices, how hard it is to find the proper person to serve it to, how far apart
court dates are, etc. It also depends on how well the renter understands how to
work the system, stretching it out. And, these two were pros. Plead innocent
the first time before the judge, to get a later date set maybe a month or two
down the line. When the final court date did arrive, after six months, and they
were finally before a judge with all the facts on the table, the judge gave them twenty four hours to get
gone. But that back rent money is hard or impossible to recover, if they don't
have a steady job, or a known bank account that is not moved regularly. Or, If
you just don't have a clue about were they disappeared to. I never saw a dime
of that rent.
Another renter, a
year or so later, wanted to “Rent to own.” I was ready to sell, so we worked
out a deal. With a down payment, the renter takes over upkeep expenses, pays
the property taxes, insurance, and keeps paying about the same amount each
month as they paid in rent until it's
paid off. Then it belongs to the renter.
This buyer was a
single mother, with mixed race small children. She worked at McDonald's. Things
went along well, for a short time.
This town, it seems,
has, for the most part, all white people. One night, a cross burned in her
front yard. Then guys harassed her most of the night with fireworks thrown up
against the house.
But this was a
gutsy little woman. The next morning, she called the FBI. A hate crimes
investigation was soon under way. One of the guys came by the next day. He
apologized to her, begged her to call off the FBI. Her answer: “I don't want to
hear it. Tell it to the FBI.”.
After another day
or so, fearing for her children, she told me she wanted out of the deal. She
was moving. Knowing this was not her fault, that she was a victim here, I
agreed to give her every penny of her down payment back, and I did. Though
legally, the down payment was mine to keep. She moved in with her mother. She
started moving her things, and I took the house back over.
About three days
after the cross burning, I was fishing on Lake DeGray early one morning. My
property manager called me there. The house was burning down. Nobody was living
in the house, but much of the renter's stuff was still there. I immediately
started getting the names of the fishermen around me, with their contact info.
I wanted to be sure I could prove where I was when this happened.
When Barbara and I
arrived at the house at about nine AM, it was a total loss, nothing much left
to burn. a few volunteer firemen were
mopping up. A large team from the FBI were just moving in to investigate. I
talked to the FBI awhile, told them what I knew.
The cross burning
was easily solved. One of them had been identified. So, the dominoes began to
fall. While some local people had quickly told the investigators it was just
“Children, playing tricks,” some of the “children” charged were over forty.
Pretty old children.
The house burning
was a different matter. Those charged with the cross burning maintained they
knew nothing about the house burning. A popular idea being spread around town was that the victim of the cross
burning, herself, burned the house. Though anything is possible, I had trouble
with that theory. She had nothing to gain. I had already given all her money
back to her, for which she was very grateful. Nobody was ever charged in the
house burning, to this day.
As the date for the trials for the cross burning moved to a
court date, she said she was being harassed by people who came in where she
worked, and calling where she now lived. She moved into another of my rent
houses, farther away, and she, and we, kept her location very secret.
Continued in four days. Thanks for reading!
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