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N.Y., June 19- When night comes to Letchworth Village here on the
western shore of the Hudson River, its 3,791 inmates retire to small
stone cottages. There, in darkened dormitories, some holding teddy
bears, they wait for sleep to come.
They are mentally retarded
and they have been brought here to live in the shadows of the high,
arching sycamore trees to find protection and perhaps happiness
– perhaps even an identity.
Day in, day out, for years,
they stay here, some with blank eyes and distorted faces, others
with the innocence and purity untouched by harm.
Some lie in the thick grass of the institution’s grounds or
perch immobile on the edge of their beds. Others romp wildly, gleefully,
unconcerned that decades are passing.
Wide Age Range
The patients range in age from
2 years to 80. When the three oldest first saw the woods and hills
of this 2,000-acre tract in Rockland County over half a century
ago, the concepts underlying the treatment and understanding of
the mentally retarded were quite different.
The village was named for William
Pryor Letchworth, a 19th-century philanthropist who was active in
mental-health work.
A brief, symbolic ceremony
that took place here today, while patients were eating lunch and
sitting in the sunshine, demonstrates how substantial these changes
have been at the state institution.
“This marks the transition
between the old and the new,” said Dr. Jacob Schneider, director
of Letchworth Village, as he addressed several hundred officials
of the state’s institutions for the mental retarded.
Dr. Schneider opened a 37-year-old
tin box. Inside were old stamps and coin, newspapers and other items
recalling the earlier days. In 1932 the box was placed inside the
cornerstone of what was then considered the key to all treatment-
a cow barn.

This year the large stone barn,
an obsolete unused structure, was demolished. In 30 years Letchworth
Village has changed from a farm where the patients worked in the
fields, milked cows and grew vegetables, to a training ground for
the outside world, with miniature factories and workshops.
“Once the mentally retarded
were considered shameful specimens- they were taken away from society
so no one would see them, and were kept in institutions forever,”
said Dr. Frederic Grunberg, the 42-year-old state deputy commissioner
for mental retardation. “The main thing was to keep them busy
and contented.
“Now we train them to
do a job, and we return as many of them as we can to society. Treatment
is designed to give them as normal a life as possible. This means
no more farming, no more pastoral, rural life, but learning trades,
doing chores which are commercially viable, weather waxing floors
or cleaning dishes.”
Survey Quoted
A recent study, he said, showed
that one-third of the 26,600 people in the state’s 13 institutions
for the retarded do not belong there because they had the capacity
to function in the community.
Three per cent of the overall
population is believed to have an I.Q. of under 75, which is considered
retarded. Only 10 per cent of these live in institutions.
Life has changed for the retarded
since the early nineteen-hundreds, when Letchworth Village was built,
since the cornerstone was laid and even since the early sixties.
The change centers on hope- especially, but not exclusively, for
the young.
Anna, a 16-year-old Puerto-Rican
girl from New York City, who has been here since she was for, illustrates
this.
“I want to go to work,”
she said earnestly as she scrubbed dishes, part of their training
to be a domestic worker. “I don’t want to live here
all my life. I want to be someone. I want to be on my own.”
“People have always associated
mental retarded with despair and hopelessness,” said Dr. Grunberg,
“but I think there is so much hope, so much that can be done
with them. The main thing is to bring them up to their potential.
Like a Minority Group
“They want to be as useful
and important and recognized as anybody, but they have always had
the same status as a minority group. They are alienated and lonely
not because of any inability of their own, but because of the way
the world regards them.
“But I think society
understands more now that it has a role in the rehabilitation and
for this reason I’m very optimistic. Their salvation is through
community work.”
In the 150 low stone buildings
that are dotted about the countryside, inmates who in former years
would have had hours of free time now participate in training programs,
recreation and entertainment.

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The 32 resident physicians,
20 of whom are psychiatrists, decide each patient’s schedule
on the basis of his capacity. There are different programs, for
example, for the 847 children, about 400 of whom attend school,
and for the adults. Even though they are at about the same intellectual
level, the adults are emotionally more mature.
This is all part of a new technique
to stimulate and motivate them. Specific programs have been arranged
in the last four years in which the inmates are paid for jobs performed
either in Letchworth Village under contract to companies, or in
businesses outside.
“I do so good, I see
people and I talk to them- I make money,” says Florence, who
is 38. She is one of the many people whose lives have been changed
because they are working. She has been here 16 years and now in
recent weeks she has been busy on Mondays and Thursday waxing floors
in a nearby town.
Seated outside in the sun,
Florence rambled on to another subject.
“I wrote her a letter
again,” she said vaguely, “but she never answers and
she never sees me. It makes me feel so bad. My brother-in-law put
me here 16 years ago. He didn’t care for me. I haven’t
seen them since.”
Dr. Schneider, who has been
director at Letchworth Village for four years, watched Florence
and said: “She’s not here because she’s retarded,
she’s here because no one wanted her. She only needs minimal
supervision and need never have come.”
He added that there were many
people here like that who belong in society.

The problem is to find suitable
work and a suitable way of life for the retarded. Such acute awareness
that they need the same kind of fulfillment as normal people reflects
the widespread changing attitudes towards the problem.
Mrs. Anthony Romeo, who has
been a dining-room attendant for seven years, watched some women
eating. Some were very young, some very old. Some were unkempt and
withdrawn, some were carefully dressed and cheerful.
“They are innocent victims,”
Mrs. Romeo said. “They were born with their problem, it’s
not their fault.”
She paused to watch Dorothy,
a lively 70-year-old woman who was sent there by her parents 49
years ago after she had run away from her home in New York City.
“They want love and understanding,”
Mrs. Romeo said. “They need more of it and to make up for
the absence in their real lives, they pretend to have families,
they pretend someone really cares about them.”
Outside, Harold waited for
the bus to take him to a nearby town. He lives alone there in a
small hotel room, but to him it’s the best thing in the world.
“I first came here when
I was a little boy,” the 43-year-old man recalled. After nine
years here he was discharged and returned to his family. He worked
at menial city jobs until this spring when he came back to Letchworth,
employed as a sweeper.
“It’s so good to
be here again, it’s like coming home,” he said.
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