Playing in traffic
Last week, the Sierra Club released a report by the Surface Transportation
Policy Project, a national coalition it belongs to, that found that Providence
has some of the most dangerous walking conditions in the nation. Not
surprisingly, the report was quickly disputed by Providence police and state
Department of Transportation officials, who tailored their responses in order
to avoid dealing with the main issue at hand. And not surprisingly again,
television news reports on the story nicely reflected their obfuscations.
Providence Police spokesperson Captain John Ryan did have a point when he
complained about how the report lumped "Providence/Pawtucket/Fall River" into
one area. But he also conveniently chose to ignore the "injuries" element of
the report and instead focused on the low number of "fatalities." Of course,
your superior correspondents wouldn't want to be the ones to tell someone bound
to a wheelchair for the rest of their days that their accident doesn't count.
Ed Parker of DOT went to work by immediately coming up with confusing and
beside-the-point counter-statistics to try and blunt the effect of the Sierra
Club report. For instance, the apologists want you to believe that comparisons
between Providence and cities like Miami or Los Angeles are inherently unfair.
And they would be if not for the fact that the report adjusts the number of
pedestrian injuries and fatalities to the amount of walking activity in a
particular community.
In one Channel 12 report featuring the Sierra Club's Karina Lutz and the DOT's
response, reporter Barry Kreiger referred to the controversy as a "he said/she
said" squabble. While this was great packaging (Monica Lewinsky was testifying
in Washington at that very moment, and this is fabulous -- Parker's a man and
Lutz is a woman!), Barry might have risen above the cliché if he had
actually taken the time to read and analyze the report. That way, he could have
described it more accurately as a "she said/he dissembled" scenario.
Let's face it. Jorge is a real pedestrian. He's never driven an automobile in
his life, and he has a pretty good grasp of the dangers of walking around in
this and many other cities. The streets have been laid out with automobiles in
mind, and the attitude those in the transportation industry have toward
pedestrians is easily understood when you consider that, for decades, walkers
were designated as "traffic flow interruptions" by the Highway Capacity
Manual, the American Association of State Highway and Transportation
Officials' bible.
As in all matters of public policy, just follow the money -- check out
transportation spending. The overwhelming bias is toward automobile issues,
while pedestrians, bicyclists, mass transit users, etc., are all afterthoughts.
Real change that would make a healthier and more community-friendly means of
transportation viable and pleasant (not to mention environmentally sound) means
a redirection of resources. And by and large, neither politicians nor
corporations are interested in that shit -- unless we demand it.
ACLU puts wood to Pine
When your pubic hair's on fire, something's wrong.
When you think you're the Messiah, something's wrong.
You must take a plane to Venus, something's wrong.
When your girlfriend has a penis, something's wrong.
Yes, like the old song above might have explained, there is also something
wrong with the Rhode Island chapter of the American Civil Liberties Union going
to bat for indicted racketeers Ed "Gerber Baby" DiPrete and his son, Dennis the
Menace. But the person who is wrong in this case is not the Gerb, our disgraced
former governor, but lame-duck Vo Dilun Attorney General Jeff Pine, the target
of the ACLU's formal complaint for prosecutorial misconduct.
What got the ACLU's knickers in an unprecedented twist was Pine's refusal to
acknowledge his office's highly suspect behavior in the DiPrete case, which,
earlier this year, came within a Supreme Court reversal of being thrown out.
And your superior correspondents can't imagine that the ACLU's resolve to nail
Pine wasn't further hardened when the AG claimed to have been exonerated by an
investigation into the matter by disciplinary counsel David Curtin.
Indeed, when the Urinal asked him about this, Curtin, in so many words,
replied, "Bullshit." He went so far as to bring up the Billary/Blewinsky affair
in adding, "For all I know, maybe there's a stained dress out there that hasn't
been turned over [by Pine's prosecutors to the DiPrete defense team]."
It was just this sort of failure to disclose evidence by Pine's original Three
Stooges prosecutorial team that led to the case's first being tossed out of
Superior Court by Judge Dominic Cresto. Time to wake up and smell the Walt's
Roast Beef, Jeff.
For the Fund
As regular readers know, your superior correspondents are keen supporters of
the Fund for Community Progress, the grass-roots umbrella fund-raising group
that serves agencies like Amos House, the Coalition for Consumer Justice, the
Mental Health Association of Rhode Island, Greater Elmwood Neighborhood
Services, and 15 other community groups. Well, the Fund has a fund-raiser
coming up on Sunday, August 16 that should be of special interest to softball
aficionados.
At 6:30 p.m., the King and His Court, the original four-man softball team with
the legendary Eddie Feigner, will be featured in a benefit doubleheader for the
Fund at Macomber Field in Central Falls. The first game pits the Fund's squad,
featuring Hustlin' Henry Shelton, against the Central Falls city
administration. (We hope they do softball better than they do education.) Then,
at 8 p.m., the King and His Court will face a Rhode Island All-Star team.
Feigner and company haven't played in the Biggest Little in years, and they are
simply amazing. It's for a good cause, so if you enjoy softball, don't miss
this one.
A good Point
A tip of the beret and sombrero with great gusto to Narragansett Electric and
the Planning Board of North Kingstown. Together, they are working to save one
of the most valuable and valued stretches of open space along Narragansett
Bay-- that at Rome Point.
For those of you who don't know, years ago Rome Point was a target of
developers who wanted to put a power plant there. (Wouldn't that have been
special, and such a wonderful sight as you crossed the Jamestown Bridge?)
Fortunately, neighbors and environmental groups put an end to that
wrong-headedness.
Today, Rome Point, owned by Narragansett Electric, is one of the premier
summer and winter strolling sites in the state, offering amazing views of the
Bay, including that of the many seals that haul out on the rocks at the
Hummocks. To keep it this way, North Kingstown's Planning Board has decided
against declaring the area "open space," which would have had a considerably
negative impact on Narragansett Electric and possibly could have prompted
litigation by the company. Instead, the town wants first shot at buying the
development rights to the site should the land go on the block.
This would guarantee Narragansett Electric's getting some return on the
property, while it would allow North Kingstown to protect this beautiful
stretch of coast. In a time of companies catering only to stockholders' greed
and municipalities abandoning their community's unique natural features for
money, this cooperative effort is as laudable as it is rare.
Disease carriers
Phillipe and Jorge were both heartbroken and livid over the recent bombings in
Nairobi and Dar es Salaam, in which many innocent Kenyans and Tanzanians were
killed. We have a number of friends in both countries, and know the shock they
must feel at these atrocities.
What makes it worse is that the bombings have nothing to do with the politics
of either country. Instead, they appear to be another corollary crime to the
eternal Mideast conflict involving Israel, Arab nations, and the United States
in that hideous struggle.
Terrorists of all stripes -- be it Israeli president and professional
political agitator Benjamin Netanyahu, Iraq's murdering dictator Hussein, or
the countless extreme religious sects, all of whom conveniently have Yahweh or
Allah on their side -- are the ones guilty of carrying their disease
abroad, with death ultimately resulting.
Phillipe and Jorge think it's perhaps time to turn the entire Mideast into a
scorched-earth parking lot. To use the old Vietnam War line, let God sort 'em
out, once and for all.