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November, 2008

  1. Just Plain Stupid

    November 4, 2008 by Michelle O'Hagan

    What follows is a true story about how the city of Chicago, or at least the 35th ward, managed to screw up the democratic process for hundreds of people on the most-anticipated election day in decades.

    It all began more than three weeks ago.

    On October 12, the “NO PARKING from 6 a.m. to 3 p.m.” signs were posted on Palmer Blvd between Kedzie on the west and Sacramento on the East. The parking ban was in effect weekdays from Oct. 14-17, so that the badly pockmarked, potholed Palmer Blvd could be resurfaced.


    For three days, hundreds of residents had to find somewhere else to park when they arrived home from work in the afternoons. Unless, of course, they wanted to get out of bed at 5:50 the following morning to move their car before the tow trucks arrived. (Click the image above for a better view … everywhere there is a green line is where no one in the neighborhood could park for the better part of a month.)

    Not the end of the world, and worth it if the street is resurfaced. Right?

    Well … things are just never that simple in Chicago. From Oct. 14 to Oct. 17, the road crews completed only the first step–grinding up the old surface, leaving the boulevard looking even more unsightly (but actually easier to drive upon).

    The following Monday, Oct. 20, the signs were updated: “NO PARKING from 6 a.m. to 3 p.m. Oct. 21-24.” So, another week when residents had to relocate their automobiles, sometimes blocks away from their homes. A lot of fun when you have two small children and all of their gear to transport from car to house.

    Here’s the great part: nothing was accomplished that week. Nothing. The street crews and their equipment NEVER SHOWED UP. So we were all displaced for absolutely no reason at all.

    Guess what happened next? Yes, you’re catching on. New, updated signs went up the following week, indicating there was no parking on the boulevard through November 6.

    And it gets better.

    The street crews actually resurfaced the westbound side of Palmer on Thurs/Fri last week. They began resurfacing the eastbound side today. Great, right?

    Except for the fact that a major polling place (St. Sylvester school) sits at the corner of Palmer and Sacramento. Now, not only is there no parking available for residents, there is no parking available for people who will show up to vote. And–here’s another kicker– the side streets (Albany and Whipple) that are normally accessible to/from eastbound Palmer today are blocked off with orange cones and tape with steamrollers doing their thing. So, even if voters want to park on a side street, good luck with that.

    When I left for work today at 8 a.m. it was already an unholy mess. People circling the block, backing up in the middle of streets, making U-turns, etc., to no avail.

    Thanks Chicago. Thanks Alderman Colon.

    You had nearly four weeks to complete the most basic of city services, and you choose ELECTION DAY to resurface a major street in front of a polling place, while blocking access to/from the side streets. During that time, there was at least a six-day stretch in which nothing happened. Job well done.

    There’s so many other ways this could have happened. Here are some ideas:

    1. How about moving the parking ban from 6 a.m. to 7 a.m. or 8 a.m? That way, residents can park in front of their homes at night and can get up at a decent hour to move their vehicles.

    2. How about displacing people only when you know work will actually happen? Seriously, why was there a parking ban for a week when absolutely nothing happened?

    3. How about resurfacing a street in front of a polling place ANY DAY BUT ELECTION DAY?

    Sheesh!

    Don’t even get me started on the disgrace that is Palmer Square Park.


  2. Officer Friendly

    November 1, 2008 by Michelle O'Hagan

    Patrick and I are at the kids’ school every day for drop-off and pick-up. But we make an effort to be there for other occasions. Like field trips, or holiday programs. Or safety week.

    During safety week, the kids learn about ways to stay safe: everything from not touching a stove to what to do if there’s a fire to not going anywhere with strangers.

    This is the second year that Patrick has visited the classroom of ODS, decked out in his police uniform (he’s a detective, so we rarely see him in the uniform), riot helmet and bulletproof vest. In addition to the firearm, he’s armed with coloring books that instruct the kids about various dangers they should avoid.

    He has a great time doing it, and ODS is WAY excited when his dad shows up at school as Officer Friendly.

    Officer Friendly will be in uniform for real this week: On Tuesday, Barack Obama scheduled an election-night rally in Grant Park and invited 65,000 people. Which might have been OK, except the mayor then went on TV and invited, like, the REST OF THE WORLD to attend.

    Nevermind that the police are undermanned in this city; nevermind that our murder rate just shot past NYC and Los Angeles this year; nevermind that–the last we heard–there won’t even be portable toilets available at this shindig. Yes. The best thing to do is encourage everyone, everyone, to converge downtown on a weeknight when Mr. Obama will not even make an appearance until 11 p.m. at the earliest. Great idea.

    So on Tuesday, his day off, Officer Friendly will be working in uniform, at night, downtown. Everyone, please be careful.


  3. Halloween 2008

    November 1, 2008 by Michelle O'Hagan

    This year, my kids are old enough to understand that Halloween is a holiday of sorts. ODS (oldest dear son) has had a firefighter uniform for a couple of months now. He wore it to school for a field trip to a fire station, he wears it all the time at home (sometimes just the helmet, sometimes the whole thing) and he wore it to school again on Friday for Halloween.

    But the best part of Halloween, for him, was comparing helmets with a real Chicago fire captain (a friend of Patrick’s) after school. What a kick!

    YDS liked his Elmo costume, but it’s too woolly to wear when it’s 70 degrees outside. He wore the headpiece for a while, but abandoned the whole idea after a couple hours at school. He’s not the clothes-horse his brother is anyway.

    Outside of the outfits, they got VERY possessive about their own candy housed in brown paper sacks they got at school. Enough to make YDS completely break down in a fit of anger and frustration when Grampa tried to look in the sack.