“Narcan! Narcan!” Geno G., a Public Works employee, shouted down Mission Street.
At the intersection of 15th and Mission streets in front of an apartment building, Geno had found an individual lying on their back, face up, unconscious and turning blue. Geno had been on his daily trash route, picking up litter from 15th Street to 18th Street.
After failing to rouse the man, Geno suspected that he was overdosing and began shouting to anyone who’d listen that he needed Narcan. When no one said they had any, Geno began to panic.
He ran across the street and shouted up and down the busiest block of Mission Street, where over 100 people were congregating, using drugs, selling stolen goods, socializing in the plazas and waiting for the bus. He shouted for Narcan and for cold water. In a moment of horror, he shouted and no one responded, except to echo his yells.
Then, within seconds, three people ran down the street, each holding a Narcan nasal spray.
These people, Geno and a few other bystanders administered Narcan two times, called an ambulance and began chest compressions. Someone in the apartment building above brought down a bottle of water that Geno splashed on the man’s face.
Still, he did not regain consciousness. Justice Jones, who had run out of a nearby business with one of the doses of Narcan, did chest compressions after the first person became exhausted.
A fire truck arrived within five minutes, and an SFFD ambulance arrived about a minute after that, along with the rescue captain in an SFFD SUV. About seven SFFD personnel treated the man, including administering a third round of Narcan.
They also administered oxygen and loaded him onto a stretcher. After being treated, the man seemed to lift his head off the stretcher and speak to the paramedics, responding to questions about his health history and thanking them.

After ensuring that the SFFD personnel were in control of the situation, Geno walked diagonally across Mission Street, resuming his trash route and watching from a distance.
He’s been on this job for two months, he said, and this is the fifth time he’s administered Narcan after finding someone overdosing.
“Five people I’ve watched turn blue, look dead and come back to life,” he said, a single tear sliding down his cheek. “There’s a lot of guardian angels out here.”
A firefighter/EMT who arrived on the fire truck said that he could not comment on whether the man would recover.
Jones, a local activist, was also visibly emotional after the man was loaded into the ambulance, and he said that he was angry with himself for initially hesitating when he heard Geno calling for Narcan on the street.
He said that one of the people who rushed to administer Narcan to the unconscious man was himself a drug user. Jones said he has been trying to organize local businesses around improving living conditions around 16th Street.
“The community is owed an apology from the city,” he said as the ambulance and emergency vehicles packed up and drove away. “People are donating a million dollars in tech but people are still dying on the street.”
Twenty minutes later, another set of emergency vehicles sped down Mission Street, flashing their lights half a block from where the man had overdosed. This time, though, it was just a rogue fire alarm that had been triggered in a nearby apartment building. Two firetrucks and a police car arrived, clearing a crowd of about 50 people who had gathered on the west sidewalk of Mission Street. Many of them were using drugs.






















The Tenderloin is better than the Mission.
Anyone have any idea, or want to guess, how many times the overdose victim has relived that scenario? So, three vehicles and seven personnel were involved in the rescue, you have to wonder how much that costs taxpayers each time this type of incident occurs. And, yet, some complain that no money is being spent to save lives on the street? Some individuals are costing the City in excess of $100,000, annually, in emergency care. Provide them with permanent supportive housing and they will have no access to narcan and the next time the OD, they may be DOA.
I carry Narcan in my vest usually with extras in bottom of my cart next to the litter jar and wire brush and plaster scrapers.
Haven’t gotten to use it but 50 years ago I was an EMT.
lol
The City has done a great job of spreading the Narcan around.
I recall a couple of years back there were complaints about how much it cost (thirty or forty bucks a shot ?) but when we started setting records for OD deaths the strings got loosened and now I regularly find unused packets on me and Skippy’s daily two or three hours on our City registered route.
How we gonna get the Mayor to cancel the 15 million in useless designer trash containers London chose ?
For a third of that we can have a City Million Dollar Trash Lottery every year with a hundred second place winners of ten grand each.
go Niners !!
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Why are the Urban Alchemy workers who attend the bathrooms always smoking cigarettes when they’re sitting five feet away from a sign on the bathroom that says “no smoking”
Thanks for reporting
Take a look at the quartely sf coroners report .
Tragic
Again, on Lower Polk , zip code 94109, which is not that big, Twenty percent of all drug deaths happen there .
Over 200 just for that small area .
Why is that ?
Maybe there are drug s available there?
Overdoses are as common there as dogs/ humans defacating on the sidewalks .
Who looks at the metrics .
Sf is sinking . And for all that is being spent we should be able to walk on a sidewalk and not encounter a person high or unconscious everytime we go out
Very weird that this is the “ norm” here
I think it is sick and cruel for anyone to just walk by a person doing drugs and not call for help.
Where is the mayor? He visited lately?