WALLS OF SILENCE
Section 6 title 6.3 Failure to Maintain Sanitary Conditions
The Unfit, Unsanitary
Realities of Minnesota Housing I’ve Been Criminally Pushed to Reside in as an
Undocumented IDP—Animal
Cruelty and Neglect—Animal
cruelty and neglect in housing go beyond just a violation of comfort—they are a
breach of basic human dignity and health, and when they are left unchecked by
the property owner, they become THE STATE OF MINNESOTA’S BREACH OF THE
IMPLIED WARRANTY OF HABITABILITY as well as a direct violation of the
Residential Lease Agreement, which I pay for and which contractually obligates
the property to enforce equally for all tenants. In the case of my apartment
complex, the management's refusal to enforce lease agreements has resulted in
an appalling, persistent problem that centers on unchecked animal waste,
creating unlivable conditions for tenants. This chapter isn't just about
neglected animals; it's about the systemic failure to enforce rules, maintain
livable standards, and the detrimental impact this has had on my health.
Subpart
1. Sitting Urine & Feces as the Constant Companion
Living in my unit has become a battle of scents
and sanitation. The overpowering stench of urine and sitting feces has
infiltrated every corner of my space. It wafts up from the laundry room— a
facility that, despite being included in my lease agreement, I can no longer
use due to constant puddles of urine. The laundry room and Margrets unit
complete the space which is directly under my unit. This isn't just my unit;
it's an issue for the entire building, with management’s deliberate neglect
allowing these unsanitary conditions to persist. The lease agreement makes it
clear: residents must adhere to rules, including cleaning up after pets and
ensuring animals remain leashed. Yet, these regulations are ignored, especially
by Margret, who lives beneath me and shares a connection to the property
management through her sister Sandra. Sandra is in a relationship with one of
the property managers, a direct link that seems to protect Margret’s habitual
disregard for hygiene. Instead of enforcing the lease’s conditions, management
turns a blind eye, allowing the animal waste and fleas to dominate both levels
of the carpeted common area—which looks and smells like one large litter box.
Subpart
2. Animal Neglect and Its Impact
Margret’s neglected animals roam the common areas, spreading filth and
infection. Some of her cats were released into the wild approximately three
months ago and now gather around her windows at night—fighting each other and
trying to get back inside. When they succeed, they leave traces of those
fights, bugs and waste throughout the hallways, compounding the issues inside
her unit which directly beneath me—as well as the laundry room which has a
trash can that people poor animal waste into and sits for weeks at a time; the
apartment management allows this. These problems directly affect the interior
of my upper-floor apartment.
Margret is not the only source of trouble. The apartment manager, Rick
Newmann, has a scabby cat covered in welts that constantly scratches to relieve
its itch. It was impossible to pay rent or enter the rental office without the
cat rubbing against you. During my initial visit to view the units, I pet the
cat out of politeness and immediately noticed the large scabs all over it. From
that point forward, whenever I had to visit Newmann’s apartment—also known as
the rental office—I made every effort to get in and out quickly, partly to
avoid contact with the sick animal.
The conditions are so poor that other tenants, myself included, are
forced to contend with the pervasive odor that causes congestion, nausea and
headaches. Despite our efforts to combat it, the smell persists. Other tenants
and I, particularly those of us who are people of color, have resorted to
blocking the common area hallway entrances to our units with powders in an
attempt to create a barrier and limit the stench. I personally mix potent
essential oils with baking soda to deter animals and seal off my door. I also
place incense in the external door jambs as an additional measure.
Without these precautions, the smell dominates the entire entrance,
dining room, and portions of the kitchen and living room that border the common
areas despite having an electric air freshener in an outlet of every room of
the apartment. Unfortunately, with the majority of the animals living beneath
me, the other half of my unit is filled with fumes rising from below. Fans run
constantly, and I only close the windows when I need to take virtual meetings,
make calls, or if it’s raining. The discomfort is relentless—in its current state,
its not fit for human habitation.
To manage the smell, I’ve invested in Air Wick plug-ins, incense, and
aromatherapy lamps for every room, replenishing these supplies monthly at my
own expense because the Residential Lease Agreement is not equitably enforced.
Despite these efforts, nothing can mask the overpowering stench of decay
emanating from the units below—I’ve been sick for months.
Property manager Rick Newmann, just says that multiple tenants are “nose
blind” he doesn’t enforce the lease or clean the building better if he’s going
to allow this bodily waste to be a standing presence in common areas, we all
have to navigate to enter and exit our units, empty trash and check our
mailboxes.
I generally don’t use the laundry facilities because the mixture of
roach infestation, multiple other bugs from animals and refusal to clean in the
building on top of animal waste is simply unmanageable. I pay a rental price
that includes access to onsite coin operated laundry however the property doesn’t
provide a facility sanitary enough for intended use.
Subpart 3. A Community of Nepotism and Neglect
The web of relationships
among property management staff and residents is a tangled one. Margret's
sister, Sandra, is romantically involved with Anthony Anderson, a property
manager, creating a shield of protection for those causing these lease
violations. Meanwhile, Rick Newmann, another property manager, appears to
condone this behavior. His girlfriend Sarah, an inebriated, disruptive
presence, only adds to the chaos. They all form a tightly knit group, united in
their disdain for tenants who are not part of their circle—a circle that leaves
a trail of drug paraphernalia wherever it rest and travels in the building, and
the enforcement of lease terms is a joke.
This network of
favoritism and apathy has created an environment where I—and others—are forced
to suffer the consequences of their negligence. The building reeks of feces and
urine, a fact the property management cannot deny. They rushed to clean the halls
only once—a day before a scheduled city inspection—confirming
their capacity to address the issue, but only when it suits them.
Subpart 4. Financial and Physical Toll
I have spent over $330
just on Airwick refills since December. When added to the money spent on other
cleaning products, traps, and sanitizing agents, the total is well over
$1,030—expenses I should never have to incur to make my living space barely
tolerable. This, on top of the monthly rent I continue to pay under a lease the
property has clearly breached—ownership is a Ghost that I’ve never met;
property management is not receptive to feedback or request because they, their
families and invitee’s are generally the source of onsite property issues in
every scenario. My financial burden grows with higher utility costs, food loss
due to contamination, and transportation to gather to get these extras in order
to make the environment inside my apartment less damaging to my health when
possible.
Despite repeated
complaints, my circumstances remain the same. The cost to fix this mess is
beyond what any tenant can manage alone: professional extermination, the
removal of neglected animals, lease terminations, and a complete overhaul of
property management are the only true solutions. Yet, the individuals in
charge—those responsible for the filth and for maintaining the property—are the
very ones benefiting from my ongoing distress and Don Klyberg seems purely
financially motivated and unwilling to address anything so long as money keeps
hitting his bottom line.
Conclusion: Animal
waste, infestations, and the unchecked behavior of irresponsible pet owners are
not just lease violations; they are a testament to a deeper, more insidious
problem in this state's housing system. Favoritism, corruption, and a lack of
accountability make this housing nightmare possible—this property is not in compliance
with Minnesota’s Implied Covenant of Habitability. As long as management
remains more loyal to friendships than to fairness, these problems will
persist. This is the reality of housing in Minnesota—a reality where “fit
premises” is a mere legal term, devoid of meaning.
This expose serves as a
record of my experience, not just with a property but with a system that fails
those who have been historically marginalized and continues to perpetuate that
failure under the guise of legality and lease agreements. I demand what I’m
owed: not just fair treatment under my lease, but acknowledgment of the
property managers’ willful negligence and the immediate restoration of
habitable conditions. The fight for livable housing is far from over, and this
is just the beginning. Videos and photos documenting these conditions
can be found on the accompanying website www.WallsOfSilence.drr.ac
—proof that these are not just my words, but a visual testament to
the enduring neglect I have faced.
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Last Updated: December 31, 2024
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