Friday, March 12, 2010

Flagler Reconstruction

There has been a great deal of discussion in the Citizen newspaper about how the clean up on Flagler Avenue turned out. Silly me, I thought it looked pretty good for months and months of street closure. I guess I wasn't looking closely enough because people have been calling in to the Citizen's Voice (the anonymous complaints page) complaining endlessly. I stopped by to have a look.The plan was to take several blocks of Flagler where the street coming into town went from four lanes to two, throw in some sidewalks and give it a clean up. Property owners complained because they had been encroaching a little bit here and there and suddenly the city wanted it's offsets back, but the work went ahead, turning the gravel lined country road back into a proper city street.The former street edges looked rather ragged like the one in the picture above, which is a side street where the new sidewalk ends. The sidewalks are still in the process of drying off at various intersections but Flagler now has curbs the whole way: The city also paved some of the parking lots lining Flagler, how much exactly depends on the elevation change after the repaving. Here we see someone with an over sized truck making good use of the new sidewalk:
These are the ramps to allow wheelchairs (and bicycles) easy access: And Discount Auto gets a whole new lot as they allowed the city to park construction vehicles on their lot during the months and months of work.Flagler Avenue is one of three main arteries into and out of Key West. It is less utilitarian (and slower) than North Roosevelt and less pretty (and faster) than South Roosevelt (which has no traffic lights). It gives access to New Town as it runs right down the middle and it will land up at Casa Marina, Flagler's old palatial hotel, or the southern end of Duval Street. Lots of people depend on Flagler Avenue.So instead of being glad that the stretch between First Street and White Street is now smooth and clearly marked we've heard from people who say it is not bicycle friendly. In Florida it is legal to ride a bike on the sidewalk yielding to pedestrians. Others say the cut outs are confusing and one is liable to hit them. The opposing voices say they are only a problem if driving drunk, a sentiment with which I tend to agree.
Others argue that some parking spaces have been lost as now there is only parking on the outbound (south) side of the street. True enough but fortunately there are lots of side streets. Another solution might have been to take the houses on one side of the street and continue Flagler as a four lane street though I would argue that might have been excessive, and expensive. But some people want everything. I think the finished result looks good. Here is Flagler graded into the Conch Train Roundhouse parking lot:
Looking west toward White Street:
They have even planted trees though I thought Mike Mongo's suggestion (one his less implausible ones) of planting mango trees wasn't at all bad. I expect some would complain that people might get hurt picking the fruit or something, were the city to be so radical. There's always someone ready to complain as we have seen.I wondered what the sparrows saw from their perch, a clean street or a mess of curbs?
This skateboarder had no trouble negotiating the sidewalk: I could easily walk a dog down here:
Even viewed from the front seat of my kennel the new Flagler looks as easy to drive as ever was:




Nope, I see nothing but good that came from this intervention by Big Government. As you can tell, in the midst of a Depression we are pretty bored here in Key West with nothing worse to argue over than the shape of a sidewalk cut out.

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I also have a wordy essay posted here:


http://conchscooterscommonsense.blogspot.com/

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Getting Around

I was driving Mile Marker 14 on the Overseas Highway and I saw these trucks out in the mangroves, looking prehistoric with their booms extended. They are spending your money maintaining the power supply out to Radio Marti, the completely ineffectual propaganda machine broadcasting to godless communists in Cuba.A group of prisoners of conscience in Cuba are taking turns to go on hunger strike, and so far one has died for the right to be heard when they are pissed off with the people in charge. We can't put pressure on the Cuban gaolers by say, withholding trade, because, imagine that, we already refuse to trade with them. Never mind that hardly;y anyone here has even heard of Orlando Zapata Tamayo who died after three months of struggling to be heard. On our side of the Straits of Florida vacation season is in full swing in the sub tropics. I turn my skeptical eye on my fellow travelers and wonder what happened to the concept of traveling light. Here Came Bronson, his 20th century bed roll bloated into a trailer:Now that's more like it, black on black and compact luggage:These trikes are getting huge amounts of advertising space in the magazines. I could buy four or five Bonnevilles for the price of this one. Or two Bonnevilles with sidecars. The trike would be handy at Boondocks, the tiki bar, mini golf and fried food haven at Mile Marker 27.There's always something going on at this popular watering hole. When I'm out on my deck at night with a light north wind freezing the landscape I get to enjoy the fine music wafting across the salt ponds.Prizes games and treats, it sounds irresistible. Unhappily I had to work and I missed being on the road with the fine party people who showed up for this: Better driving through endless alcohol. There is a little voice in my head that is asking how soon we will be enjoying dime-a-dance depression era contests. Look at these two, helmets and boots and everything. They look like me when I'm commuting and they are proof positive not everyone rides naked in Key West.It was a bit of a surprise seeing a tour trolley stuck in traffic on the Boulevard. The newspaper had a picture of the new City View trolleys soon be seen in their white livery offering more rides around the city. Perhaps the numbers of tours will force them to expand and find sights of interest in boring old New Town. Road food at the Southernmost Burger King, where the menu is identical to everywhere else. No Conch fritters here.I saw this horribly parked Kia when I was trying to find space for my kennel and I wondered why they had to take up two whole spaces.
Then I figured the car was parked to avoid the foliage and I wondered if they save money by painting Kias with water soluble paint. However some inconsiderate soul had brushed the other side of the car with a palm leaf at an earlier date: I gave up worrying about scratches on my kennel a while back. People have difficulty parking with accuracy even when they are trying to do it right and the narrow lanes make it easy for someone not paying attention to put a scratch in your car. Worrying about dings is a waste of time in this town. There's lots of parking in New Town for a different sort of Triumph, in this case a TR6.My step mother got one as a gift from her cheating husband however the gift didn't quite work out. It never ran right and it took the dealer years to figure out there was a piece of paper loose in the fuel tank blocking the fuel flow as it sloshed around. Weird but true. The Triumph was replaced by a reliable Nissan and the marriage dragged on through a couple of decades of misery. I was long gone, but cars do store memories quite well. This is busy time in Key West, snowbirds are in full force before they start leaving next month, but the Overseas Highway is clogged these days with youngsters driving down for Spring Break. Every night is an adventure at work these days and I am rather more tired and less motivated as a result. Laundry is piling up by day and drunk callers pile up by night. Busy times for key West Police.The sewer project alongside the highway is coming along nicely and the hope is the legislature will extend the deadline for completion to 2015 to enable the county to get a few hundred million in grants to get the job done. They call this Kia the Soil and the paint looks thick and lustrous.
35mpg and practical transportation. Some people say they buy motorcycles to save money, I think a car like this in the long run does a better job as relatively inexpensive all round transport. More fun? Well...let's not go too far! I am thinking this could be a nice little car for future consideration for my family. They are extremely popular in Key West these days, which boasts an actual Kia dealership. Most motorcycles visiting the Keys are v-twins and these are certainly not viewed as practical wheels, they say something. Perhaps they say a helmet would keep your ears warm more effectively than a hoodie.It sucks to see people down in the Keys for a few short days to get away from winter Up North and they find themselves huddling out of the damp cold breeze alongside the locals. Or you can come down to cruise the Overseas Highway with a bed roll and ape hangers. It must be exhausting holding your hands up in the air for hour after hour. Perhaps some free bud light eases the pain.When I was taking classes at the college some of my fellow students, none of whom was alive when President Kennedy was assassinated used to spend their breaks talking about their rides. They loved their souped up Japanese compacts, like this one with loud mufflers and spoilers:I liked their enthusiasm and they thought I was odd showing up on my frumpy old motorcycle to classes when I could easily have owned a classy bright crotch rocket. This next picture made me laugh. I thought it showed quite some ingenuity by Boondocks, buying a truck lift and sticking it on the back of the building as a cheap loading dock:I don't suppose it needs a tag but I wonder if the brake lights work?No Bonnevilles here. They say Harley sales have plummeted though you wouldn't know it. Not everyone trailers their motorcycles for a trip to the Keys. Some people rent and a few people even rent cars, and a few of them spend extra to rent convertibles. For their sake alone a little heat would be nice:There have been a few mornings when my wife, who always converts her car has refused to lower the roof claiming it's too cold. She even has electric seats which I could use this endless winter on the Bonneville. The world turned upside down - sub tropical frost.

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An essay on Chris Hedge's "Calling All Rebels" is posted on my other blog today:

http://conchscooterscommonsense.blogspot.com/

Tuesday, March 9, 2010

1700 Laird

A house on stilts, a long staircase up to the front door, the sun setting over New Town in Key West. The gray kennel is a hint that I was out on foot.This isn't the cute touristy part of Key West but they like to emulate the cement markers used historically to label streets, here on a light pole.Or there is the modern version, Ashby and Laird in the dying sun.New Town used to be open fields with dairy cows and fruit trees criss crossed by whit gravel lanes. Then heap air conditioning came along, outsiders wanted to buy the ramshackle wooden huts downtown and residents could buy "proper" sized lots and build normal ranch homes and share the American dream with the rest of the country.Long straight streets, ample parking, lots of trees.Houses can be a lot bigger in this part of town.
Trespassing anyone? Oops, luckily there's that lovely sign to remind you that walking in people's yards is not kosher.
I found a spare cushion in an empty lot, just in case.Cheyenne found something.
I like New Town, all modern conveniences, quiet, tourist free, lots of parking and within easy scooter distance of anywhere you need to be.
Some people like their chickens enough that if they don't have real ones pottery ones will do:Apparently some people like steak tartar enough to publicize their preference. I like mine done on the charred side of medium.
I found this piece of raw food lying in the grass unattended.
Outdoor dust catcher:
I like the separation possible in New Town. I am growing into a grumpy old git, I fear. It isn't what they first think of when they say they are coming to Key West on vacation, but it is Key West, nonetheless.
Big sky country.

Monday, March 8, 2010

The Need To Hit Bottom

It is said of people who live with addictions of various sorts that they cannot start to recover from the ravages of their problem until they have hit bottom. Hitting bottom is generally a state of affairs that does not look good to an outsider, hitting bottom means that the addict has lost all self respect, has no friends, no money and no way to look after themselves. Then and only then are they ready to start up the slow, painful path to recovery. Unfortunately there are some economic observers who draw the same analogy for American consumers.



I am not, as a rule, fond of the term "consumer" for Americans who live and work and spend money but it is the term preferred by our leaders to describe us at the bottom of the ant heap and to some extent in this case it is an accurate enough term. Rolfe Winkler writing for Reuters on a discussion of how to extricate ourselves from this mess discusses proposals to corral bank lending backed by the public purse, and yet Winkler's commentary is centered on just how much pain we the workers will have to go through to get things re-organized, as though the banksters are blameless.



Interestingly the Institute does not blame the great unwashed for the lack of action on serious financial reforms. But they do argue (they being Elizabeth Warren, George Soros and Eliot Spitzer among many others) that lack of visible protest in the US, unlike in Europe, is a big reason why politicians have not yet felt obliged to fight back against the corporate lobbyists. Winkler says, in the March 4th article in Reuters, that too many people have too much to lose. There are still lots of people who are afraid of losing their jobs and in the current free fall job losses are of greater concern than reforming the failed and STILL thieving banking system.



In terms of addiction then, we could say that American workers still need their credit fix, and to sort out the banking system the thinkers at the Roosevelt Institute argue that credit will have to be squeezed so tight nothing will move. Without a shut down of the credit system they say we will continue to see a stagnating economic system, until the bad assets on the banks books are cleared up. However if we shut down the credit flow, such as it is, even more jobs will be lost.

It may be that we the people are not yet ready to face the ultimate pain of a true Depression, but it seems odd to me to blame the people who have been given the least information to work with, the people who have been lied to the most, and who are not expected, by those in power, to have the fortitude to take what's coming. I wonder of the bankers, the people who landed us in this mess have the guts to take their medicine, because so far they have shown no sign of being able or willing to do so. And curiously, Rolfe Winkler doesn't seem to think they should be punished. He is far more keen to see how much we can be made to writhe:

Yet the most vocal supporters of financial reform, which should properly be called “lending reform,” also whine that banks and the government aren’t lending enough! But we can’t have it both ways.

Real reform means cutting lending, it means more jobs will be lost. And Americans aren’t yet willing to make that trade, no matter how mad they are about bailouts.

A reason we got substantive financial reform in the mid ’30s is that folks had nothing left to lose. Real output fell 30% peak to trough during the Great Depression.

During last year’s recession, output fell just 3%. We’ve still plenty to lose if you compare debt levels today with those leading up to the Depression.

That’s not to suggest that reform isn’t absolutely necessary. But the speakers at Roosevelt Institute’s conference did a disservice to their audience by not discussing the costs. Some even suggested the credit engine can magically be made to run at close to full speed even as it’s in the shop for repairs.

Luckily, Roosevelt is led by the very capable Johnson, who has no illusions about the costs of bank reform. He acknowledges that financial fixes will reduce lending and output, but speaks about the need to control the velocity of that decline. The test of his leadership, and of Roosevelt’s relevance, will be whether they can convince America to sacrifice for reform.

I say let's hang the banksters by their goolies, then reform the banking laws under the terms of the Volcker rule, and then lets start up lending again, on a rational basis. That should spread the pain around more fairly.