There's some unfinished business beneath the snow on the ground.
Unfinished business in the form of liquor bottles, paper and other random foolishness that people tend to dump on the parkway.
The person in charge of maintenance at Mt. Carmel has yet to respond to my latest e-mail from nearly two months ago.
Of course one might make the excuse that the snow would hinder an effective cleanup.
Yet had the trash issue been addressed in a timely manner, there would be no need for the conversation.
So I'll write another e-mail.
I won't be shocked if it's blown off---again.
Futility really does have a name---and a location.
Showing posts with label Mt. Carmel High School. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mt. Carmel High School. Show all posts
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
Sunday, December 20, 2009
The Never Ending Story
As usual, the trash on the north parkway continues to be a problem.
Why Mt. Carmel can't come up with a workable solution to this issue is beyond me.
It's kind of like knowing that it's going to snow every year yet not having a snow removal plan and salt at the ready.
So I composed and sent the following e-mail to the person in charge of "maintenance" at Mt. Carmel and cc'd my alderman and neighbors:
"It has been over two weeks since I've spoken to you about the trash on the north side of the 65th Street Parkway.
If Mt. Carmel has completed a clean up it was barely noticeable since I've been literally looking at the same bag of discarded trash for the past month. Now more trash has been added to the parkway.
I've been hearing for years how Mt. Carmel is committed to being a "good neighbor." If that's the case, why does there have to be constant reminders about picking up trash and shoveling and salting the parkway? This isn't the first discussion we've had about these topics and based on history, it won't be the last.
Even when the seasonal grounds crew cuts the grass, I've routinely seem them move trash on the parkway into the street and in some cases not pick up the trash at all.
It's difficult enough watching people use our neighborhood as their own personal trash can. My neighbors and I do the best we can to pick up on and around our property and to encourage the culture of not using the parkways, lawns and street as a garbage bag.
Why can't Mt. Carmel do their part without constant prodding? Is this how a "good neighbor" behaves?"
Since I'm confident that they are out for winter break we'll get to look at the crap across the street at least until the beginning of January.
If we're lucky.
Why Mt. Carmel can't come up with a workable solution to this issue is beyond me.
It's kind of like knowing that it's going to snow every year yet not having a snow removal plan and salt at the ready.
So I composed and sent the following e-mail to the person in charge of "maintenance" at Mt. Carmel and cc'd my alderman and neighbors:
"It has been over two weeks since I've spoken to you about the trash on the north side of the 65th Street Parkway.
If Mt. Carmel has completed a clean up it was barely noticeable since I've been literally looking at the same bag of discarded trash for the past month. Now more trash has been added to the parkway.
I've been hearing for years how Mt. Carmel is committed to being a "good neighbor." If that's the case, why does there have to be constant reminders about picking up trash and shoveling and salting the parkway? This isn't the first discussion we've had about these topics and based on history, it won't be the last.
Even when the seasonal grounds crew cuts the grass, I've routinely seem them move trash on the parkway into the street and in some cases not pick up the trash at all.
It's difficult enough watching people use our neighborhood as their own personal trash can. My neighbors and I do the best we can to pick up on and around our property and to encourage the culture of not using the parkways, lawns and street as a garbage bag.
Why can't Mt. Carmel do their part without constant prodding? Is this how a "good neighbor" behaves?"
Since I'm confident that they are out for winter break we'll get to look at the crap across the street at least until the beginning of January.
If we're lucky.
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Bullshit
Per my Twitter post, the parties at the Metropolitan still continue.
You know the thing that absolutely kills me?
Is that these parties wouldn’t happen if this facility was located in Hyde Park.
Or even next to Rev. Finney’s home.
For those of you who don't know, the Metropolitan is housed in the former Christ Apostolic Church which moved to Bronzeville several years ago. Public records indicate that the building is still owned by the The Woodlawn Organization which is closely identified with the good Reverend.
I’ll bet money that if this foolishness happened in his neighborhood, that his neighbors would have him tarred and feathered.
Yet for the sake of the almighty dollar, my block has to play host to groups of people who cannot seemingly act like respectful human beings.
Kind readers, I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again---Whoever is booking these parties is courting disaster in so many ways it boggles the mind.
This facility is a lawsuit waiting to happen.
Security and/or supervision are non-existent.
Seemingly anyone who has the money can rent the facility.
Guidelines---What’s that?
It also seems that a majority of the groups that patronize the Metropolitan also attract a crowd that believes it’s a good idea to throw their empty liquor bottles and trash on the parkway.
Saturday morning the ‘hood looked green and pastoral, Sunday morning it looked like unadulterated shit.
It looked like a trash hurricane rolled through this bitch and deposited every liquor and beer bottle advertised on billboards saturating this side of town.
Now you would think that Mt. Carmel’s lawn crew would pick up the trash as they mow the lawn.
Unfortunately that is not the case.
Instead of picking up the trash, they simply throw it in the street compounding the problem.
Bottles break, gutters are blocked with debris, when it rains the street becomes a swamp.
Delightful. Simply fucking delightful.
So the question is this: Rev. Finney, why is this allowed to happen?
Oh yeah---
Have someone pickup the trash that is all over the Metropolitan’s lawn. It looks horrible.
You know the thing that absolutely kills me?
Is that these parties wouldn’t happen if this facility was located in Hyde Park.
Or even next to Rev. Finney’s home.
For those of you who don't know, the Metropolitan is housed in the former Christ Apostolic Church which moved to Bronzeville several years ago. Public records indicate that the building is still owned by the The Woodlawn Organization which is closely identified with the good Reverend.
I’ll bet money that if this foolishness happened in his neighborhood, that his neighbors would have him tarred and feathered.
Yet for the sake of the almighty dollar, my block has to play host to groups of people who cannot seemingly act like respectful human beings.
Kind readers, I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again---Whoever is booking these parties is courting disaster in so many ways it boggles the mind.
This facility is a lawsuit waiting to happen.
Security and/or supervision are non-existent.
Seemingly anyone who has the money can rent the facility.
Guidelines---What’s that?
It also seems that a majority of the groups that patronize the Metropolitan also attract a crowd that believes it’s a good idea to throw their empty liquor bottles and trash on the parkway.
Saturday morning the ‘hood looked green and pastoral, Sunday morning it looked like unadulterated shit.
It looked like a trash hurricane rolled through this bitch and deposited every liquor and beer bottle advertised on billboards saturating this side of town.
Now you would think that Mt. Carmel’s lawn crew would pick up the trash as they mow the lawn.
Unfortunately that is not the case.
Instead of picking up the trash, they simply throw it in the street compounding the problem.
Bottles break, gutters are blocked with debris, when it rains the street becomes a swamp.
Delightful. Simply fucking delightful.
So the question is this: Rev. Finney, why is this allowed to happen?
Oh yeah---
Have someone pickup the trash that is all over the Metropolitan’s lawn. It looks horrible.
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
You Want To Know Why They're So Much Better Than You?
A small aside to athletic opponents of Mt. Carmel High School.
You want to know why they're always so good in so many sports? It's because they're up practicing when everyone else is in bed.
When I have to work early and leave the house before 6:00 AM, I notice that the lights in the new field house are on and there are people inside engaging in physical activity.
Or at least that's what I think is going on.
All while I can barely keep my eyes open schlepping to the train.
That my friends, is some crazy stuff.
That my friends, is dedication.
So the next time your team is getting ground in the dust by the Caravan, you'll know the reason why.
You want to know why they're always so good in so many sports? It's because they're up practicing when everyone else is in bed.
When I have to work early and leave the house before 6:00 AM, I notice that the lights in the new field house are on and there are people inside engaging in physical activity.
Or at least that's what I think is going on.
All while I can barely keep my eyes open schlepping to the train.
That my friends, is some crazy stuff.
That my friends, is dedication.
So the next time your team is getting ground in the dust by the Caravan, you'll know the reason why.
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
My New Favorite Person, Part I
My fellow Metra riders and I have been on edge since the attacks on women started near our train stop.
A few weeks ago I saw Metra security making the rounds of the parking lots and slowly cruising under the viaducts where the stairs lead to the platforms.
Then of course that was during the day.
But for those of us who ride the 5:43 from downtown and arrive at our destination in the dark, the Mt. Carmel security guard is a welcome sight.
Apparently the lads at Mt. Carmel have had intermittent trouble in transit to or on the train platform. The school thought it was a good idea to hire a security guard to make sure the boys have safe passage.
While I don't know for sure, it's probably a safe bet that he gives the school parking lot the once over as a part of his duties. It makes sense, right?
But I when I exit the train I usually see him either on the platform or on the steps leading to the viaduct/64th street level.
While he dosen't have to stick around to make sure that the local commuters get down from the platform, I think it's awful stand up of him to take a few extra minutes to keep an eye out for us.
I may not know his name but he's my new favorite person.
A few weeks ago I saw Metra security making the rounds of the parking lots and slowly cruising under the viaducts where the stairs lead to the platforms.
Then of course that was during the day.
But for those of us who ride the 5:43 from downtown and arrive at our destination in the dark, the Mt. Carmel security guard is a welcome sight.
Apparently the lads at Mt. Carmel have had intermittent trouble in transit to or on the train platform. The school thought it was a good idea to hire a security guard to make sure the boys have safe passage.
While I don't know for sure, it's probably a safe bet that he gives the school parking lot the once over as a part of his duties. It makes sense, right?
But I when I exit the train I usually see him either on the platform or on the steps leading to the viaduct/64th street level.
While he dosen't have to stick around to make sure that the local commuters get down from the platform, I think it's awful stand up of him to take a few extra minutes to keep an eye out for us.
I may not know his name but he's my new favorite person.
Monday, December 08, 2008
The More Things Change...
Just a few things that have been on my mind lately:
Despite the Chicago Transit Authority getting ready to committ legal robbery without a gun (translation: fare hikes), someone up there FINALLY started thinking from a rider's point of view by introducing the bus tracker program.
I swear it was sent from heaven.
You go to www.ctabustracker.com, click on the "estimated arrival times" link, find the line that you want, choose the direction and pick the stop. And right there before your eyes you have about the next three buses for your stop.
And when you're online the bustracker counts down IN REAL TIME!
Sweet Baby Jesus.
If you're getting dressed in the morning or trying to get somewhere on time, this thing is a godsend.
You want to know what's better?
This handy little utility can be accessed from any web enabled phone.
Now be forewarned, all bus lines aren't on the bus tracker yet but the CTA keeps on adding more with regularity.
Finally a real use for GPS. My days of running for the bus are over
Seemingly the more things change, the more they stay the same.
While I won't have to run for the bus, it won't matter much as I'm sure I'll slip and fall on the sidewalk that Mt. Carmel is supposed to maintain.
Long time readers know that this isn't the first time I've had issue with the snow clearing on the north side of the street.
It took forever to finally get a nice sidewalk. Even longer to get it plowed when the snow fell.
We haven't quite worked our way up to getting salt, but eyes remain heavenward and heads bowed.
Most people are griping that the city will let their side streets remain snowy and slick. Since we're used to the streets turning into sheets of ice before the plows get to us I say to the rest of the city----welcome to the club. Welcome to being treated like the colored.
Now you know how the folks on this little two block strecth of Nirvana on the south side feel.
Now we're back to practically begging Mt. Carmel to do what they should be doing in the first place.
The salt---that once again should be voluntarily spread on the sidewalk---would be icing on the cake
But no here I am again writing about the maintenance, or lack thereof, of our neighbor across the street.
You would think that at an school that prides itself on instilling moral character in young men would show a little to their neighbors.
Despite the Chicago Transit Authority getting ready to committ legal robbery without a gun (translation: fare hikes), someone up there FINALLY started thinking from a rider's point of view by introducing the bus tracker program.
I swear it was sent from heaven.
You go to www.ctabustracker.com, click on the "estimated arrival times" link, find the line that you want, choose the direction and pick the stop. And right there before your eyes you have about the next three buses for your stop.
And when you're online the bustracker counts down IN REAL TIME!
Sweet Baby Jesus.
If you're getting dressed in the morning or trying to get somewhere on time, this thing is a godsend.
You want to know what's better?
This handy little utility can be accessed from any web enabled phone.
Now be forewarned, all bus lines aren't on the bus tracker yet but the CTA keeps on adding more with regularity.
Finally a real use for GPS. My days of running for the bus are over
Seemingly the more things change, the more they stay the same.
While I won't have to run for the bus, it won't matter much as I'm sure I'll slip and fall on the sidewalk that Mt. Carmel is supposed to maintain.
Long time readers know that this isn't the first time I've had issue with the snow clearing on the north side of the street.
It took forever to finally get a nice sidewalk. Even longer to get it plowed when the snow fell.
We haven't quite worked our way up to getting salt, but eyes remain heavenward and heads bowed.
Most people are griping that the city will let their side streets remain snowy and slick. Since we're used to the streets turning into sheets of ice before the plows get to us I say to the rest of the city----welcome to the club. Welcome to being treated like the colored.
Now you know how the folks on this little two block strecth of Nirvana on the south side feel.
Now we're back to practically begging Mt. Carmel to do what they should be doing in the first place.
The salt---that once again should be voluntarily spread on the sidewalk---would be icing on the cake
But no here I am again writing about the maintenance, or lack thereof, of our neighbor across the street.
You would think that at an school that prides itself on instilling moral character in young men would show a little to their neighbors.
Monday, September 01, 2008
They Kept Their Word
Mt. Carmel finally finished their turf installation for the annual Brown and White intra squad game last Saturday.
The pictures on the Mt. Carmel's website are much better than what I can take with my cell phone from my balcony.
The nice wrought iron fence is (mostly) erected and everything looks sparkly and new.
Don't even get me started about that fabulous new sidewalk.
Moreover, the tall grasses and weeds have been cleared out. They also put down the grass seed as promised.
How that grass seed is going to grown on dry dusty ground that doesn't get any water is beyond me. Then of course, I had my doubts about the spray on grass that was put down last year with the other sidewalk installation.
What do I know?
The point is they kept up their end of the deal.
My question is will Mt. Carmel continue to do so when they don't have a lawn service picking up the trash on the parkway?
I'm keeping my fingers crossed but my eyes peeled.
The pictures on the Mt. Carmel's website are much better than what I can take with my cell phone from my balcony.
The nice wrought iron fence is (mostly) erected and everything looks sparkly and new.
Don't even get me started about that fabulous new sidewalk.
Moreover, the tall grasses and weeds have been cleared out. They also put down the grass seed as promised.
How that grass seed is going to grown on dry dusty ground that doesn't get any water is beyond me. Then of course, I had my doubts about the spray on grass that was put down last year with the other sidewalk installation.
What do I know?
The point is they kept up their end of the deal.
My question is will Mt. Carmel continue to do so when they don't have a lawn service picking up the trash on the parkway?
I'm keeping my fingers crossed but my eyes peeled.
Saturday, July 26, 2008
It's Almost Done
Mt. Carmel is getting close to completing their turf installation. I have to say that it looks really good---very high end.
Sunday, July 13, 2008
Monday, June 23, 2008
Progress In Pictures
Pictures from my cell phone of Mt. Carmel's turf replacement project. Note the brand new sidewalk in the corner of picture #1 and in picture #2.
Hotness.
And yes, I finally figured out how to download my Blackberry so don't be surprised by the flood of pictures on the blog.
Thursday, June 19, 2008
True Progress
It's true. We now have a sidewalk.
On the north side of my street between Stony Island and Dorchester is a new continuous two block stretch of sidewalk.
Part one was done by the city last fall and part two was just completed yesterday as a part of Mt. Carmel's turf replacement project.
After years of looking at an unkempt and crumbling parkway and sidewalk, the school across the street has finally come through.
It looks absolutely wonderful.
Pictures are forthcoming.
On the north side of my street between Stony Island and Dorchester is a new continuous two block stretch of sidewalk.
Part one was done by the city last fall and part two was just completed yesterday as a part of Mt. Carmel's turf replacement project.
After years of looking at an unkempt and crumbling parkway and sidewalk, the school across the street has finally come through.
It looks absolutely wonderful.
Pictures are forthcoming.
Monday, June 16, 2008
Additions
I just added new links to the South Side/Woodlawn section of the blog.
Three of the new links; Darius Williams, The Sixth Ward and Really Boring have been kind enough in the past to mention yours truly in their blogs. But don't think that praise, recognition and vanity swayed my decision making process.
Once these site got on my radar I actually sat and read them. These cats have a great deal to say and I'm proud that fellow south siders continue to represent in the blogosphere.
Plus I just dig Hyde Park Urbanist.
For those of you who read my humble offerings on the regular, may be the surprised that the fourth link is to Mt. Carmel High School.
For quite awhile they were simply known as "The School Across The Street."
But then the straw broke the camel's back and I cleared up any misconceptions about who really resided across the street.
I've had issues with Mt. Carmel's true commitment to our neighborhood in the past and very well may have some issues in the future.
For now it seems that they're doing right by the 'hood by stepping up and installing a new sidewalk from Blackstone to Dorchester and seeding the parkway.
So in the interest of moving on, Mt. Carmel has finally made the cut.
Being in Woodlawn for over 100 years, surviving the lean times and continuing to thrive has to count for something.
Three of the new links; Darius Williams, The Sixth Ward and Really Boring have been kind enough in the past to mention yours truly in their blogs. But don't think that praise, recognition and vanity swayed my decision making process.
Once these site got on my radar I actually sat and read them. These cats have a great deal to say and I'm proud that fellow south siders continue to represent in the blogosphere.
Plus I just dig Hyde Park Urbanist.
For those of you who read my humble offerings on the regular, may be the surprised that the fourth link is to Mt. Carmel High School.
For quite awhile they were simply known as "The School Across The Street."
But then the straw broke the camel's back and I cleared up any misconceptions about who really resided across the street.
I've had issues with Mt. Carmel's true commitment to our neighborhood in the past and very well may have some issues in the future.
For now it seems that they're doing right by the 'hood by stepping up and installing a new sidewalk from Blackstone to Dorchester and seeding the parkway.
So in the interest of moving on, Mt. Carmel has finally made the cut.
Being in Woodlawn for over 100 years, surviving the lean times and continuing to thrive has to count for something.
Monday, June 09, 2008
In Case You Were Wondering
A few updates:
The cat's ass dandruff is clearing up nicely. Apparently I can't feed him cheap cat food, he has to get the good stuff. God, he's such a high maintenance divo.
The basil is flourishing since I took it inside. Now I think the birds are attacking the impatients in my flower boxes.
Yowsa.
I know I've been promising to learn how to download pictures from my Blackberry Curve but it still hasen't happened. But now that Mt. Carmel is stepping up to the plate, I have to record this photographically for all to see.
Sidewalks, cats and basil oh my!
The cat's ass dandruff is clearing up nicely. Apparently I can't feed him cheap cat food, he has to get the good stuff. God, he's such a high maintenance divo.
The basil is flourishing since I took it inside. Now I think the birds are attacking the impatients in my flower boxes.
Yowsa.
I know I've been promising to learn how to download pictures from my Blackberry Curve but it still hasen't happened. But now that Mt. Carmel is stepping up to the plate, I have to record this photographically for all to see.
Sidewalks, cats and basil oh my!
Saturday, June 07, 2008
West Side Opinion
Aparently someone else in Woodlawn has an opinon about one of their institutional neighbors.
For all of the issues we've had with Mt. Carmel, at least their presence discourages violent activity.
That's a good thing.
For all of the issues we've had with Mt. Carmel, at least their presence discourages violent activity.
That's a good thing.
Thursday, June 05, 2008
Wait A Minute
As I was schlepping down the street this morning, I noticed that the crappy sidewalk running from Blackstone to Dorchester had been broken up as a part of Mt. Carmel's turf installation.
What the hell?
It would stand to reason that if the crappy, uneven sidewalk is no more that it will soon be replaced with a brand spanking new smooth and even sidewalk.
Right? It does stand to reason----correct?
Is it possible that our little hood will have a passable sidewalk for walkers, runners, seniors, dog walkers, stroller pushers and our neighbors in wheelchairs on the north side of the street?
That is so money.
Now the older wheelchair bound man who shamelessly flirts with all of the women in neighborhood will be able to give a more spirited continuous chase for two blocks.
Damn.
I'll keep an eye on the progress and post what happens.
Now if Mt. Carmel could only spring for some Turf Builder our shit might just be the hotness.
What the hell?
It would stand to reason that if the crappy, uneven sidewalk is no more that it will soon be replaced with a brand spanking new smooth and even sidewalk.
Right? It does stand to reason----correct?
Is it possible that our little hood will have a passable sidewalk for walkers, runners, seniors, dog walkers, stroller pushers and our neighbors in wheelchairs on the north side of the street?
That is so money.
Now the older wheelchair bound man who shamelessly flirts with all of the women in neighborhood will be able to give a more spirited continuous chase for two blocks.
Damn.
I'll keep an eye on the progress and post what happens.
Now if Mt. Carmel could only spring for some Turf Builder our shit might just be the hotness.
Friday, May 30, 2008
Well Damn
The grass across the street on the new parkway is growing in nicely.
Nonetheless weeds are everywhere amongst the new blades. And when I say weeds, I mean that there are just as many (or more) weeds than grass.
Don't get me started on the seeds that the trees are dropping.
Mt. Carmel's landscape crew cuts the parkway every week so it doesn't look like we live in a third world country.
With the presence of the weeds it doesn't exactly look like we live in a leafy suburb either.
But I find it somewhat ironic that Mt. Carmel is replacing the sod on their football practice field with permanent turf and those of us who live on the "other" side of the fence can't even get a bag of Scot's turf builder put down to prevent the weeds.
The parkways in front of the school on 64th Street are absolutely beautiful. They look like a lush living green carpet. Not a weed in sight.
'Cause being a good neighbor means that you're proactive.
Not treating your neighbors like they're an afterthought.
Nonetheless weeds are everywhere amongst the new blades. And when I say weeds, I mean that there are just as many (or more) weeds than grass.
Don't get me started on the seeds that the trees are dropping.
Mt. Carmel's landscape crew cuts the parkway every week so it doesn't look like we live in a third world country.
With the presence of the weeds it doesn't exactly look like we live in a leafy suburb either.
But I find it somewhat ironic that Mt. Carmel is replacing the sod on their football practice field with permanent turf and those of us who live on the "other" side of the fence can't even get a bag of Scot's turf builder put down to prevent the weeds.
The parkways in front of the school on 64th Street are absolutely beautiful. They look like a lush living green carpet. Not a weed in sight.
'Cause being a good neighbor means that you're proactive.
Not treating your neighbors like they're an afterthought.
Friday, April 18, 2008
Institutionalized
What’s the story with our non-profit neighbors?
If you’ve been reading this blog for any length of time you know my many tales of the school across the street.
But they’re not the only institution that calls our little patch of Woodlawn home.
The former Christ Apostolic Church was located across the street from our association until they moved into their new home in 2002.
The congregation is now called Metropolitan Apostolic Community Church.
Nonetheless the old building remains—frankly I’m not sure if it belongs to the church or if it’s somehow associated with Rev. Finney’s historic T.W.O. group.
And while it’s a beautiful old building, there has been a marked decline in the curb appeal since the congregation moved.
The words minimum upkeep spring to mind.
Christmas lights from several seasons ago are still in the trees, when a storm blew through here a couple of summers ago the branches and debris weren’t cleared until months later.
Mountains of trash overflowed out of the dumpster until recently.
While all of those things can drive your neighbors to distraction, in my estimation we had bigger fish to fry with impassible sidewalks and piles of garbage across the street.
One thing at a time, yo.
I figured as soon as Mt. Carmel was on track, I’d find out whom to drop a line to so the curb appeal quotient could ratchet up a few notches.
Unfortunately about a month ago that all changed.
I notice things in our little two-block stretch of paradise. Especially since I’m located on the third floor.
So it wasn’t too difficult too notice when every last available street parking space was taken up in the late afternoon on a Saturday night.
It also wasn’t too difficult to notice when about a dozen cars were parked in the vacant lot behind our home.
But it really wasn’t difficult to notice the excessive noise and bullshit taking place on our quiet street as afternoon stretched into evening and evening stretched into the next day.
While I took note of all of this, it was my neighbor Caustic who actually got the 411 on the situation.
Not only did she get the 411 but also dialed 911.
Squad cars and paddy wagon arrived not long thereafter.
It seems that the space is now being rented out for events. Which on it’s face is great, but if you don’t have a special use permit for the space that’s not so good.
Furthermore, if the people you’re renting the space to are either knuckleheads or disrespectful of our neighborhood---that’s a problem.
There are so many “what if’s.”
What if a promoted event exceeds capacity?
What if an emergency happens inside of the building? Do people know how to safely exit?
Those are just the first two questions in the front of my mind. Of course just by asking those questions others such as private security, rental guidelines and community standards pop into my head.
It appears that, at least on the surface, that the rental guidelines may need some tightening.
Now I loves me a good party. Hell I’ve been known to throw a few.
But I maybe have three or four a year---that was before I got laid off ---I always notified my downstairs neighbor in enough time so if they didn’t want 40-50 people walking over their heads they could make other plans.
Plus if you’re a guest in my house, you know you better act like you got some sense or a beat down will be coming your way.
I have to take too much shit outside of my home to put up with any foolishness inside my walls.
From what’s been seen so far, we’re not optimistic about the quality of events that may be held in the future.
So as a service to the decision maker(s) who green light the event rentals, you may want to use the few examples below as a guide:
Drop it like it’s hot rump shaker contest---No.
Eastern Star Five Point Tea---Yes.
Traveling male strip troupe featuring “Chocolate Thunder”---No.
State convention of the Missionary Society---Yes.
Any event that’s promoted with the phase, “Dress code strictly enforced, no hats or gym shoes.”---No
Community Meetings---Yes
With all of the foolishness that’s been going on lately, who wants to rattle the Tiger’s cage?
Let’s keep the warm weather months as drama free as possible.
If you’ve been reading this blog for any length of time you know my many tales of the school across the street.
But they’re not the only institution that calls our little patch of Woodlawn home.
The former Christ Apostolic Church was located across the street from our association until they moved into their new home in 2002.
The congregation is now called Metropolitan Apostolic Community Church.
Nonetheless the old building remains—frankly I’m not sure if it belongs to the church or if it’s somehow associated with Rev. Finney’s historic T.W.O. group.
And while it’s a beautiful old building, there has been a marked decline in the curb appeal since the congregation moved.
The words minimum upkeep spring to mind.
Christmas lights from several seasons ago are still in the trees, when a storm blew through here a couple of summers ago the branches and debris weren’t cleared until months later.
Mountains of trash overflowed out of the dumpster until recently.
While all of those things can drive your neighbors to distraction, in my estimation we had bigger fish to fry with impassible sidewalks and piles of garbage across the street.
One thing at a time, yo.
I figured as soon as Mt. Carmel was on track, I’d find out whom to drop a line to so the curb appeal quotient could ratchet up a few notches.
Unfortunately about a month ago that all changed.
I notice things in our little two-block stretch of paradise. Especially since I’m located on the third floor.
So it wasn’t too difficult too notice when every last available street parking space was taken up in the late afternoon on a Saturday night.
It also wasn’t too difficult to notice when about a dozen cars were parked in the vacant lot behind our home.
But it really wasn’t difficult to notice the excessive noise and bullshit taking place on our quiet street as afternoon stretched into evening and evening stretched into the next day.
While I took note of all of this, it was my neighbor Caustic who actually got the 411 on the situation.
Not only did she get the 411 but also dialed 911.
Squad cars and paddy wagon arrived not long thereafter.
It seems that the space is now being rented out for events. Which on it’s face is great, but if you don’t have a special use permit for the space that’s not so good.
Furthermore, if the people you’re renting the space to are either knuckleheads or disrespectful of our neighborhood---that’s a problem.
There are so many “what if’s.”
What if a promoted event exceeds capacity?
What if an emergency happens inside of the building? Do people know how to safely exit?
Those are just the first two questions in the front of my mind. Of course just by asking those questions others such as private security, rental guidelines and community standards pop into my head.
It appears that, at least on the surface, that the rental guidelines may need some tightening.
Now I loves me a good party. Hell I’ve been known to throw a few.
But I maybe have three or four a year---that was before I got laid off ---I always notified my downstairs neighbor in enough time so if they didn’t want 40-50 people walking over their heads they could make other plans.
Plus if you’re a guest in my house, you know you better act like you got some sense or a beat down will be coming your way.
I have to take too much shit outside of my home to put up with any foolishness inside my walls.
From what’s been seen so far, we’re not optimistic about the quality of events that may be held in the future.
So as a service to the decision maker(s) who green light the event rentals, you may want to use the few examples below as a guide:
Drop it like it’s hot rump shaker contest---No.
Eastern Star Five Point Tea---Yes.
Traveling male strip troupe featuring “Chocolate Thunder”---No.
State convention of the Missionary Society---Yes.
Any event that’s promoted with the phase, “Dress code strictly enforced, no hats or gym shoes.”---No
Community Meetings---Yes
With all of the foolishness that’s been going on lately, who wants to rattle the Tiger’s cage?
Let’s keep the warm weather months as drama free as possible.
Thursday, March 13, 2008
Over---For Now
Mt. Carmel finally picked up the trash on the north parkway yesterday.
It's amazing how good the 'hood can look when the sidewalks aren't awash in Remy bottles.
I've been so busy with the new waitressing gig that I've barely had time to notice. Let me tell you slinging drinks and grub isn't as easy as you would think.
Luckily for me, I was reminded about the trash everytime I left to go to work.
So the north parkway is clean---for now.
I wonder if Mt. Carmel (and their landscape service) will step up and clean without prompting or will this be a continuing point of contention.
It's amazing how good the 'hood can look when the sidewalks aren't awash in Remy bottles.
I've been so busy with the new waitressing gig that I've barely had time to notice. Let me tell you slinging drinks and grub isn't as easy as you would think.
Luckily for me, I was reminded about the trash everytime I left to go to work.
So the north parkway is clean---for now.
I wonder if Mt. Carmel (and their landscape service) will step up and clean without prompting or will this be a continuing point of contention.
Tuesday, February 26, 2008
Woodlawn’s A Poppin’
Despite the snow outside, things are heating up in Woodlawn.
The city is seeking a developer for the vacant lot on the southwest corner of 63rd and Blackstone.
Rumor has it that since the property abuts Mt. Carmel High School they’ve been trying to purchase it for years. The Alderman at the time (Arenda Troutman) put the kibosh on the whole gig. Apparently that parcel was to slated for housing, not an extension of the Mt. Carmel real estate empire.
Well now it appears that the city is moving forward on developing the land.
This ought to be interesting. I’ll keep an eye on this and keep you kids in the mix.
And speaking of development…
Some lovely foundations “are creating a multimillion-dollar fund to protect South and West Side neighborhoods from being overlooked or overwhelmed in the city's pursuit of an Olympic Game.”
I don’t even know what that means.
According to the Chicago Tribune article, “They may be used to canvass residents and fund research on jobs, business development and tourism opportunities. Later grants may support community planning, affordable housing, education and job training.”
Jobs? Business Opportunities? Shouldn’t the alderman already be searching for those opportunities?
As a matter of fact, don’t we also have groups and foundations that have already done community planning, affordable housing studies as well as job training?
Personally it sounds like the beginning of business as usual around these parts.
Grants will go to “community groups” who beat a big can but can’t take out the trash.
Money will be funneled, good intentions will be promised, studies will be “issued” and job training programs will be “funded.”
And a dime of money won’t reach the people that need it most.
Or I could be wrong.
But the last little Woodlawn caveat is the best.
Guess what kids, it’s Displacement Week at the University of Chicago.
As in Woody’s ass will be displaced from her home if she doesn’t get a job.
No seriously folks, the University is searching its soul concerning displacement and to created a dialogue “about the University’s responsibility to global and local communities.”
The minute I got this e-mail from a loyal reader I started to giggle.
You know I’m all over Understanding Your Role In Gentrification tonight at 8:00 PM. Hell, I might turn the Forum on the University of Chicago Hyde Park/Kenwood/Woodlawn into a friggin cocktail hour.
But don’t expect me to furnish all of the vodka, you boozers.
You’ll know it’s me by the peels of laughter in the back of the room.
This one ought to be interesting.
The city is seeking a developer for the vacant lot on the southwest corner of 63rd and Blackstone.
Rumor has it that since the property abuts Mt. Carmel High School they’ve been trying to purchase it for years. The Alderman at the time (Arenda Troutman) put the kibosh on the whole gig. Apparently that parcel was to slated for housing, not an extension of the Mt. Carmel real estate empire.
Well now it appears that the city is moving forward on developing the land.
This ought to be interesting. I’ll keep an eye on this and keep you kids in the mix.
And speaking of development…
Some lovely foundations “are creating a multimillion-dollar fund to protect South and West Side neighborhoods from being overlooked or overwhelmed in the city's pursuit of an Olympic Game.”
I don’t even know what that means.
According to the Chicago Tribune article, “They may be used to canvass residents and fund research on jobs, business development and tourism opportunities. Later grants may support community planning, affordable housing, education and job training.”
Jobs? Business Opportunities? Shouldn’t the alderman already be searching for those opportunities?
As a matter of fact, don’t we also have groups and foundations that have already done community planning, affordable housing studies as well as job training?
Personally it sounds like the beginning of business as usual around these parts.
Grants will go to “community groups” who beat a big can but can’t take out the trash.
Money will be funneled, good intentions will be promised, studies will be “issued” and job training programs will be “funded.”
And a dime of money won’t reach the people that need it most.
Or I could be wrong.
But the last little Woodlawn caveat is the best.
Guess what kids, it’s Displacement Week at the University of Chicago.
As in Woody’s ass will be displaced from her home if she doesn’t get a job.
No seriously folks, the University is searching its soul concerning displacement and to created a dialogue “about the University’s responsibility to global and local communities.”
The minute I got this e-mail from a loyal reader I started to giggle.
You know I’m all over Understanding Your Role In Gentrification tonight at 8:00 PM. Hell, I might turn the Forum on the University of Chicago Hyde Park/Kenwood/Woodlawn into a friggin cocktail hour.
But don’t expect me to furnish all of the vodka, you boozers.
You’ll know it’s me by the peels of laughter in the back of the room.
This one ought to be interesting.
Saturday, February 16, 2008
Salting The Wounds
The school across the street finally shoveled the snow.
Granted it was a half assed only because they were practically forced effort but at least a majority of the snow was removed from the sidewalk.
Since I’m tired of begging the powers that be to meet their responsibilities, I simply started making my alderman aware of the issue.
Hey, I’ve tried to be nice.
All it gets me is trash strewn, weed choked hell hole.
So like my Mama said, “Time for talking is done.”
From what I understand the school across the street may have gotten a visit from the friendly local streets and san representative.
And while I’m not sure if there was a meeting, I can imagine if there was one it might have gone something like this:
Streets & Sans Rep: “Hi.”
School Across the Street: “Hi.”
Streets & San: “Apparently you’re not shoveling the snow on the south end of your property.”
School: “Yeah, so.”
Streets & San: “Well you might want to make an effort to shovel.”
School: “Why?”
Streets & San: “Besides that Woody screaming her head off, it is in violation of current ordinances.”
School: “Yeah we pretty much marginalize her and only respond to her bootleg concerns only when she calls. We figure we’ll wear her down. You do know that we don’t consider anything on the ‘other’ side of the fence our concern, right?”
Streets & San: “Well that very well may be, but it’s a new day in these parts. You have to keep up all of your property. Not just the parts your student, staff, visitor and fat cat alumni see.”
School: “So what if we don’t?”
Streets & San: “Let’s not get into a pissing match. I’m here as a friendly warning. You do know that I have the power to fine you, right?”
***Stone silence***
School: You know we pride ourselves in being a good neighbor.”
Streets & San: “Well then act like it---this is the only discussion we’ll be having on this subject. If there’s a next time, the fine notices will start showing up.
So after two weeks of having an impassible sidewalk, the school across the street finally shoveled sometime on Thursday morning.
Naturally since the shoveling was done with a minimum of effort, it didn’t go down to the sidewalk. This packed down the snow to create a even slicker walkway.
To keep to the theme of half assing their commitment to the ‘hood, the school didn’t even put any salt down to melt the snow left behind by the half assed shoveling job.
At least then the shitty shoveling job would of made sense.
See ‘cause then you would of thought, “Ok, they didn’t go down to the pavement but at least the salt will melt the rest of the snow.”
Apparently we’re not even worth salt.
Unbelievable. Un-fucking-believable.
Because this institution let free money from the South East Chicago Commission go unused; because this institution needs constant reminding of their parkway & sidewalk responsibilities and more importantly because of this institution’s lack of serious commitment to Woodlawn they finally need to be named.
Mt. Carmel High School doesn’t live up to their commitments.
Perhaps they have a soup kitchen in the neighborhood or help the seniors down the street. Maybe they help locals with free tax prep services.
I may be wrong, Mt. Carmel may be doing tons of service oriented projects around Woodlawn that I may not be aware of.
Hell, I don’t know everything, right?
But a lack of true community involvement plus spotty sidwalk & parkway maintenance equals a crappy neighbor.
So to commemorate this auspicious occasion, every time Mt. Carmel doesn’t shovel the snow, or pick up the trash or cut the grass the Mt. Carmel Watch-o-Meter will go up somewhere on the blog.
That is if I can figure out how to tweak my template.
If their track record is any indication, I suspect the Watch -o-Meter will be going up very soon.
Granted it was a half assed only because they were practically forced effort but at least a majority of the snow was removed from the sidewalk.
Since I’m tired of begging the powers that be to meet their responsibilities, I simply started making my alderman aware of the issue.
Hey, I’ve tried to be nice.
All it gets me is trash strewn, weed choked hell hole.
So like my Mama said, “Time for talking is done.”
From what I understand the school across the street may have gotten a visit from the friendly local streets and san representative.
And while I’m not sure if there was a meeting, I can imagine if there was one it might have gone something like this:
Streets & Sans Rep: “Hi.”
School Across the Street: “Hi.”
Streets & San: “Apparently you’re not shoveling the snow on the south end of your property.”
School: “Yeah, so.”
Streets & San: “Well you might want to make an effort to shovel.”
School: “Why?”
Streets & San: “Besides that Woody screaming her head off, it is in violation of current ordinances.”
School: “Yeah we pretty much marginalize her and only respond to her bootleg concerns only when she calls. We figure we’ll wear her down. You do know that we don’t consider anything on the ‘other’ side of the fence our concern, right?”
Streets & San: “Well that very well may be, but it’s a new day in these parts. You have to keep up all of your property. Not just the parts your student, staff, visitor and fat cat alumni see.”
School: “So what if we don’t?”
Streets & San: “Let’s not get into a pissing match. I’m here as a friendly warning. You do know that I have the power to fine you, right?”
***Stone silence***
School: You know we pride ourselves in being a good neighbor.”
Streets & San: “Well then act like it---this is the only discussion we’ll be having on this subject. If there’s a next time, the fine notices will start showing up.
So after two weeks of having an impassible sidewalk, the school across the street finally shoveled sometime on Thursday morning.
Naturally since the shoveling was done with a minimum of effort, it didn’t go down to the sidewalk. This packed down the snow to create a even slicker walkway.
To keep to the theme of half assing their commitment to the ‘hood, the school didn’t even put any salt down to melt the snow left behind by the half assed shoveling job.
At least then the shitty shoveling job would of made sense.
See ‘cause then you would of thought, “Ok, they didn’t go down to the pavement but at least the salt will melt the rest of the snow.”
Apparently we’re not even worth salt.
Unbelievable. Un-fucking-believable.
Because this institution let free money from the South East Chicago Commission go unused; because this institution needs constant reminding of their parkway & sidewalk responsibilities and more importantly because of this institution’s lack of serious commitment to Woodlawn they finally need to be named.
Mt. Carmel High School doesn’t live up to their commitments.
Perhaps they have a soup kitchen in the neighborhood or help the seniors down the street. Maybe they help locals with free tax prep services.
I may be wrong, Mt. Carmel may be doing tons of service oriented projects around Woodlawn that I may not be aware of.
Hell, I don’t know everything, right?
But a lack of true community involvement plus spotty sidwalk & parkway maintenance equals a crappy neighbor.
So to commemorate this auspicious occasion, every time Mt. Carmel doesn’t shovel the snow, or pick up the trash or cut the grass the Mt. Carmel Watch-o-Meter will go up somewhere on the blog.
That is if I can figure out how to tweak my template.
If their track record is any indication, I suspect the Watch -o-Meter will be going up very soon.
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