Wednesday, March 12, 2008

Tulip Alley Worse Than Ever

Despite the two apparent arrests mentioned earlier, the residents of Tulip Alley have re-emerged with a vengeance. Like cockroaches, two go away one day, and ten show up the next. The houses on Tulip Alley are overcrowded firetraps with successful, ongoing, entrenched drug businesses thriving within and without, all hours of the night and day. Sometimes, vagrants wander down there and walk away cursing loudly because, for the moment, the store is closed. When they return a few hours later, the store is open for business again. There are either 20 people living in the easternmost shack, or there is simply an ongoing, nonstop trade. Last I heard, the Alley was not zoned for commercial use, but then again, the laws here only exist for those who follow them. I am quite certain now that nothing will ever be done about this nuisance. We, who have invested heavily in the neighborhood, will continue to see our taxes raised and be subjected to nonstop traffic up and down the alley. The slumlord who owns these shacks should at least get a business license. Oh, i forgot, he is a preacher, and so doesn't pay taxes.
Despite all the newspaper hype about downtown Petersburg, which is merely hype and little more, Poplar Lawn is getting worse. Drug traffic has increased, loud, wandering gangs of kids have appeared, and with all this has come the noise pollution of loud mouthed-transients whose three-word vocabulary centers on using the F-word as often and as loudly as possible. The Public Defender's Office, which has no business in a residential neighborhood, invites true or would-be criminals to our nicest street daily—simply because of the landlord's greed.
So where are all the neighborhood activists? Where are the building inspectors? Where are the police who still fail to show up after being called at 2 AM? And, perhaps most important, where is HPLA? Is the association on hiatus or has it just died altogether? Together, perhaps we can fight these things. So the real question is: Has the malaise and indifference that has long been a Petersburg tradition now infected our neighborhood association as well?

—Jeff a

6 Comments:

At March 14, 2008 9:11 AM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

I recommend the historic districts maintain their identities but create a common council to address issues and create advocacies to advance the interests of the historic districts and of Petersburg.

I strongly recommend filing a WRIT of MANDEMUS to force the city of Petersburg to enforce its laws. This legal instrument has been effectively used many times to force indifferent, incompetent or corrupt officials to enforce laws, maintain public order and ensure the quality of life of its law-abiding citizenry.

 
At March 14, 2008 1:22 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

I believe Jeff A is saying that he would like for the individual associations to retain their autonomy, but also have an umbrella organization that would more forcefully act on the issues that affect all of the neighborhood associations at once. The umbrella association would not lord over the others; simply act on their behalf when they want to express something in a unified voice.

 
At March 14, 2008 2:41 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

We need a council, with 2 or 3members drawn from each historic district, to be the catalytic agent for all the districts. A few people who are committed, active and express the will of the majortiy of district residents. In other words, volunteers who will stay the course in behalf of their members.

 
At March 17, 2008 3:09 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

"Has the malaise and indifference that has long been a Petersburg tradition now infected our neighborhood association as well"

Yes. I believe deeply in tradition, Jeff. You know that. It's what keeps us rooted. That and life-size cut-outs of shop owners in the picture windows downtown.

Those cut-outs and tradition give me warm, fuzzy feelings.

 
At March 17, 2008 3:13 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

Let me correct that, malaise and ennui, more than indifference. With a splash of melancholy and a touch of the maudlin for good measure.

I survey our neighborhood while wearing smoky eyeliner, listening to post modern emo and drinking bourbon from my boot flask.*

*Not in the park, though. No drinking in the park.

 
At March 18, 2008 6:41 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

Wecome back Mady!

---ja

 

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