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                            | September 2, 
                              2002 Edition |  
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 Once homeless, a BC student 
                        strivesBy JEROME 
                        BURDIManaging Editor
 
 
 John Uske still 
                        bears a scar and a missing tooth to remind him of times 
                        when life was not so sweet.
 Now a Brooklyn College 
                        student with 111 credits toward a business management 
                        degree, Uske, 44, was once homeless, living at the 
                        Atlantic Avenue Armory homeless shelter after a bitter 
                        divorce in 1997.
 He is an urban success story. A man 
                        who rescued himself from the gutter after a wake up call 
                        that left him in the hospital.
 
 Homelessness is at 
                        an 11 percent rise this year, bringing the number up to 
                        31,064, the highest one-year increase in New York City's 
                        history, according to the Coalition of the Homeless' 
                        records.
 Though born and bred in Brooklyn, Uske moved 
                        to New Jersey in 1990 (after marrying nine years 
                        earlier) where he bought a house on a 300 by 300-foot 
                        property with a mansion-size house in the middle adorned 
                        with cars and a pool.
 
 "My wife was very 
                        materialistic. She wanted the material," he said.
 
 He taught himself how to automate machines and 
                        when recession hit he decided to take civil service 
                        tests in hopes of providing a steady income for his wife 
                        who had children on the way. He got a job at the post 
                        office as an electronics technician.
 
 After a 
                        while, Uske's marriage and career began to crumble.
 
 "The post office was a lot of anguish and mental 
                        stress. My marriage started falling apart," he said. 
                        "There was crazy shifts and crazy assignments all over. 
                        I couldn't take it. I became totally despondent. I was 
                        drinking a lot of beer and lost my job because my 
                        attendance was so bad."
 
 He got a divorce, which 
                        he considers a bit of a victory because he didn't have 
                        to pay child support after giving up his house with all 
                        its accessories. He crashed back into New York City, 
                        jobless and $250,000 in debt after legal 
                        fees.
 
 The second time bachelor stayed at the 
                        Atlantic Avenue Armory shelter, a place to pass out 
                        after drinking rivers of beer. This came to an end, as 
                        did his dejection, one night. While he was lying in the 
                        dark dorm drunk, a melee spread and Uske caught the 
                        brunt.
 
 "A fight broke out in my room. He [a 
                        homeless man] said I made some noise or something. I was 
                        just lying in my bed and he came up and smashed me with 
                        a stick right here," said Uske pointing to a vertical 
                        scar on his lip that led to a missing tooth. "It's too 
                        dangerous to stay there."
 
 His estranged aunt 
                        came to visit him in the hospital and after seeing him 
                        in this helpless state she helped him, taking him into 
                        her home where he began to build his life again.
 
 Within three months he was reconstructing 
                        electrical machines in the Bronx at Union Standard 
                        Machinery Company earning the moniker "Computron" from 
                        co-workers.
 
 "All they could see was that there 
                        was this new guy that was walking around with a laptop 
                        computer that he plugged into his machine project every 
                        morning and he stayed there all day staring in to a 
                        screen and tapping a keyboard," said Uske.
 
 Knowing he was going to go back to school he got 
                        a job close to home. He now works at Trans-Packers in 
                        Brooklyn, a company that packages sugar, powders and 
                        paper.
 
 "He's very efficient," said the company's 
                        president Selma Weiss. "He's very capable. He's here to 
                        do a job and he's wonderful at it."
 
 Uske is 
                        setting up a Web site to place 22,615 personal documents 
                        he has scanned at Theworldofcomputron.com. They range 
                        from sketches he made in kindergarten to photographs of 
                        state of the art machinery he has worked on.
 
 As 
                        the bell tower on campus rang sonorous sounds and Uske 
                        recounted his life, he said, "I've learned not to give 
                        up hope. In every bad situation, even in the worst 
                        situations, there are good things that can come 
                        out."
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