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The Nation Waits with Bated Breath–Is It a Loan or Is it a Bailout?
Warren Buffett knows if you are going to take on great risk, be sure to negotiate a hard bargain and at least have the option to make millions. I just received my latest edition of The Economist where I learned this.
I haven’t seen anything on line about the $700 Billion Bailout of the banking industry. Personally, I like the idea of loaning them the money. You see, when they get behind on their loans because they haven’t the money to pay back the American taxpayer, we can have our servicing agent, the government, tell them that their “client” has informed them that they can no longer work with them and that they are in default. We, the taxpayers, will then own the banks. In other words, we can foreclose on them. Turnabout is fair play.
Why in the world would we the American Taxpayer give the money to the banks without getting something in return? Shouldn’t we let the free market decide which banks would survive and which would become part of the collateral owned by the United States? After all, I believe that is what U.S. Treasurer Hank Paulson recommended not so long ago when told that the housing bubble had burst and that the walls were crumbling down.
Of course, no one knew just how far the rolling stones would fall and now that retirement and pension funds, local and state governments will be affected by this debacle, something should be done. But I ask you, why should we give them this money with no strings attached so that they can again “play the game” with no repercussions for the reckless way they played “the game” this time?
Could that be the problem with this whole scenario? It wasn’t a game, it was people’s lives, it was people’s savings, it was America’s way of life. It was only a game to those who saw only the numbers and never the faces behind those numbers.
I see no reason that we the American Taxpayer should bail out the financial industry without receiving something in return. After all, according to the investment gurus, our world revolves on ROI (Return on Investment). Maybe not so much.
The People’s University Essential To Our Prosperity
I picked up this article form the Cincinnati Enquirer about libraries and the Internet through Crain’s Business Round-up. I LOVE getting that update everyday in my email. It broadens my knowledge of what is going on throughout our state through the eyes of the Crain’s Business staff. I tried to provide the link here but for some reason am unable to do so. Sorry about that.
I realized how lucky I am to have wireless and a laptop because my access is instantaneous and complete. Obviously, the American public knows the advantage of access to the Internet. Education today comes in many different forms and in many different places. People are willing to wait in line for it.
Our Cleveland Public Library is not called the People’s University just because it is a catchy phrase. It truly is the people’s university. Voters know the importance of our libraries. Time after time they vote to raise our taxes so that we can continue to have world class libraries in our communities.
So how are we going to raise awareness of the advantages of using the Internet beyond those who already know and how are we going to broaden access to the very things that could help our communities prosper through their own efforts? OneCommunity has begun the process with Linked Communities, but there is more work to be done.
Education comes in many shapes and sizes. Time is of the essence.
Midtown Brews June 5th Be There!
I just posted this over at Midtown Brews. I think the topic, the speaker, and the opportunities at this event are so important and timely that I have decided to post this everywhere.
“Give me land lots of land, lots of land under starry skies above. Don’t Fence Me In”, the Cole Porter song sung by Bing Crosby and the Andrews Sisters as well as a host of others. On the other hand, Will Rogers said “buy land, they aren’t making any more of it”.
Our topic for the June 5th Brews is LAND. County Treasurer Jim Rokakis will lead our discussion of the proposed land bank legislation that Ohio will tackle in November. The passage of this legislation is only the beginning of what will be a transformative change in our region and Ohio. How the land bank advisory board, the disposition of properties, and the decision-making process for local communities are shaped provides a huge opportunity to “get it right”.
Civic engagement and the public process will be critical elements of a “land bank” that will be a deciding factor in a new form of economic development. How can the land bank be used to draw new businesses to our region? How will it retain the businesses we now have? How could it be used to draw in a skilled workforce? Which communities will find new ways to use this tool to enhance the attractiveness of the live, work and play potential inherent in that community? What is the potential to use the land bank to strategically plan for shrinking our footprint? How will we balance quantity with quality?
This brews has the potential to give us an opportunity to start the conversation to begin thinking in new ways and bringing together the best practices of Open Source Economic Development.
Vote “FOR” Issue Two and Issue 15
Tomorrow we vote for two very important issues that identify us as a community. The voters of Cuyahoga County consistently support quality of life issues that affect our communities. These are hard times financially for a lot of folks in our communities in Cuyahoga County, but I believe that again our voters will rise to the occasion and vote “YES” on these two issues.
Issue Two will be voted on by the people of Cleveland. The Cleveland Public Library at its inception was noted as “the People’s University”. That moniker has been resurrected by Library Director Andrew Venable and succinctly voices the place that this library holds in our community. Ranked third nationally in the “best in research”, right behind the Boston and Chicago Public Libraries, our library stands with some great company.
While researching for a quote earlier today, I found the perfect one on Dr. John Ellison’s website. Dr. Ellison is an associate professor of Library and Information Studies at the University at Buffalo. His website was a rightful place to find a quote on the importance of libraries. Franklin Delano Roosevelt’s words ring as true now as they did then.
“It seems to me that the dedication of a library is in itself an act of faith. To bring together the records of the past and to house them in buildings where they will be preserved for the use of men and women in the future, a nation must believe in three things:
It must believe in the past.
It must believe in the future.
It must, above all, believe in the capacity of its own people so to learn from the past that they can gain in judgment in creating their own future.”(Remarks at the dedication of the Franklin D. Roosevelt Library, June 30, 1941.)
Issue 15 will be decided by a majority vote of all Cuyahoga County voters. And, a reason to vote for Issue 15 needs nothing more in my book than the words of Hubert Humphrey: This quote comes to you thanks to Brainy Quotes-a place where I find many of the quotes that I can’t quite place in regards to who said it or how it was said. Please Vote March 4th.
It was once said that the moral test of government is how that government treats those who are in the dawn of life, the children; those who are in the twilight of life, the elderly; and those who are in the shadows of life, the sick, the needy and the handicapped.
Midtown Brews Made me Brood
This month’s Brews explored a topic that is fast approaching D-Day- the new AMP Ohio “clean coal” contract that Cleveland City Council will sign or reject on March 1. There will be a public hearing held this Friday, February 22 which will provide the last discussion before a vote is taken.
I grew up in rural Ohio and I am puzzled by the expression “clean coal”. In my book, there is no such thing, but that is the tag line, so I went wanting to know the answer to that question. I also wanted to know how it could economically benefit our city to sign a FIFTY year contract with a private company.
The format of this conversation was different than the usual Midtown Brews Thanks to Stefani Spear of Earthwatch Ohio we had a well-versed panel on the subject. Go here to see the panelists. We also had approximately 100 people in the room who were extremely interested in the subject. A lot of things were different about this Brews-we were in a new place, there was live streaming video, Andy Halko, founder of Insivia, our host monitered an ongoing chat so that people watching could enter in the conversation. Despite all those changes, one thing remained the same. I departed with a different perspective than when I arrived.
My first question in regards to “clean Coal” is coal isn’t clean, but what is different about this coal plant will be the requirement for stringent scrubbing and something called CO2 Carbon Recapture Technology . Those of us who live in Cleveland are well aware of the hows and why and if scrubbing is done. But then, we found out that the reality of Meigs County is this. Meigs County is the ONLY county in Ohio that does not NOW have EPA monitors in place. The Ohio EPA is working feverishly to change this, but the legislation and the paperwork is still not in place. Meigs County presently has more coal plants than any other county in Ohio. I also believe it is very high on the scale nationally. Why does this situation exist?
Councilman Zone then stated that IF Cleveland signs the contract that it will give us a 10% stake (I am paraphrasing here and I may not be stating this exactly, but this would give Cleveland a place at the table where we could then monitor the company and make sure that EPA standards are followed and enhanced) Go to Meet The Bloggers for the whole story. I believe that the three young men at that table believe that it is better to be involved than to simply say NO, and I agree with that philosophy. I also believe that we have three very capable advocates for “green” issues. However, I know firsthand, promises made, and not kept by coal companies.
I grew up on the border of Wayne and Holmes Counties where strip mining in the late sixties and early seventies was ”big business” . Promises that said land would be reclaimed, damage from blasting would be reimbursed, “when we leave you won’t know we were here”. Thirty years later, the forest on the hills has been replaced by what my father always called scrub brush, structures that were once homes remain abandoned and vacant because of blasting damage to foundations or because wells dried up because of a shift in the water table. An area never wealthy in money, but an area rich in tradition, rural pride and beautiful scenery is much poorer today than it was when I was growing up. Promises were made and not kept, and therefore, I believe that these young men who believe that they can make a difference need to proceed with eyes wide open.
We never really talked much about the economic feasibilty of a fifty year contract or why it is in the best interest of our city except to bring in the CPP (Cleveland Public Power) piece which I understand is quite fragile at this point in time because it cannot expand unless there is a place to buy coal reasonably. CPP is often brought up as the reason that our rates here in Cleveland are what they are, but I don’t see the advantage. CPP and CEI rates are comparable. We have some of the highest rates if not the highest rates in Ohio. Bill Callahan often posts on this issue. Here, here, and here are examples of the questions Bill posits. And then there is this post about the issue that includes the independent study paid for by Ohio Citizens For Action that made me really sit up and take notice.
From what I can glean from this study, the place at the table for those municipalities that sign the contract is on a participartory committee with no real authority. The authority remains with the company’s board of directors but what I really found troubling was the ability of the company based on “market rates” to set price. Why would we enter into a deal that does not set some limits to price? Also, there appears to be no back door. What if our need for coal dwindles because of new technologies, new ways of conservation, and who knows why else our need for coal may decrease? If more stringent Federal EPA guidelines are introduced and passed, where will we be holding a contract that ties us to a dying industry for how many more years? How come I keep thinking of the story about Daniel Webster and the Devil?
I am still finding it hard to see the economic benefit for us to sign this fifty year contract. As many of the people said at the meeting, with or without Cleveland the deal goes forward. But then, the really, really hard thing for me to get my head around is how do we in Cleveland justify being part of adding one more coal plant to an area inundated with coal plants?
The accompanying air and water pollution, the health issues of breathing dirty air, the fouling of the Ohio River which is one of the largest sources of fresh water which eventually flows into the Mississippi and the possibility of mountaintop mining changing the skyline in are beautiful state are probably the more troubling issues. How can we here in Northeast Ohio move forward economically knowing that by so doing, we have sentenced our neighbors in Meigs County to a continuation of a quality of life that consists of dirty air and fouled water?
If any group of people should understand the moral issue that is staring us in the face, it should be those of us who have lived in sight of the steel mills for generations. Our economy here took a huge hit when the steel mills began to shrink, but the water quality of the Cuyahoga River bounced back. Although our air quality is still not anything to put in the plus column it certainly is better than when I moved here in the 70′s. And no one, in the discussion that night, mentioned the coal miners who depend on these mining jobs. There will be two coal plants that will close. Will those miners go to the new plant? Will there be as many jobs as now?
Councilman Brian Cummins in one simple statement said it all. “I worked in the Peace Corps for three years during those years, I had no TV, I could do that I am not sure that everyone else would.” So how do we balance the need for electricty with the health of our planet?
Food For Thought
Conversations enhance knowledge, provoke analysis and strenghten beliefs as well as cause discomfort when met with a challenge to tried and true axioms that don’t appear to fit any more. The conversations that I have had lately have underscored many of the things I have read, heard, and believe but many of these conversations have provided a chance to revisit many topics as well as make me see that sometimes my vision has been not quite where it should be.
On Saturday, Tim and I had two friends from North Broadway for dinner. Two tidbits of conversation stuck with me and later, were enhanced by what I read. The first conversation covered the internet and online communities. Our friend says that one of the greatest things about the internet is the ability to communicate with people all over the globe about subjects that intrigue us. The flip side, he says, is very troubling to him because more and more we are becoming isolated from the people next door, down the street, and the day to day community is suffering because we do not see a responsibility to our fellow man. The next day, I picked up this book Time For Truth by Os Guinness.
This quote took me right back to the conversation of the night before;
“The discipline of living in truth is urgent today because modern life reduces community and accountability to its thinnest, thereby tempting us to live in a shadow world of anonymity and nonresponsibility where all cats are gray. In such a world, becoming people of truth is the deepest secret of integrity and the highest form of taking responsibililty for ourselves and our own lives.”
I can’t help but think that community is going to be more important rather than less important in our combined futures. I wonder will we be prepared?
The second tidbit had its roots in education. It is strange that no matter who I have a conversation with here in Cleveland Ohio eventually there is a thread that talks about education-early childhood, the special challenges for middle school learning, high school drop out rates, and/or higher education. The story our friends’ related is hard to imagine but nonetheless I am sure is quite accurate. A few days before, they had attended bible study in their neighborhood. A young man had struggled to read the verses of scripture he had been assigned. He stuck to it, and got through it, but our friend said he was almost certain that this young man’s reading level was probably at third grade. He was a young man in his 20′s and my friend said that the young man had determination and desire but where was he going to find a good paying job with such a dismal ability to read? And then, Ed Morrison posted this, at Brewed Fresh Daily. How do we indeed go forward as a community if we do not see that the education level of our community as a whole defines who we are and what we hold dear.
If we do not strive to educate every child in our community regardless of where or how he or she was born, what does that say about us as a community. And this question came to mind, as we look for ways to attain “brain gain” instead of “brain drain” are we forgetting that gaining brains is directly related to the overall brainpower of the existing community? How comfortable and safe will highly educated people be in a community with a 61% dropout rate? Should we be fostering an educated community rather than looking outside ourselves for new blood? In the seventies, when I taught in the Cleveland Public Schools the beginning of the migration out of Fortune 500 companies began. One of the top reasons for leaving was a sustainable workforce. Almost forty years later, we are still talking about the gap between workforce development and skills training and the needs of the business community. How when we were told so many years before are we still debating whether education is important?
Should we ask the college students in our midst how we should improve education at the elementary and secondary level? How would they have changed their early years so that they would be better prepared for college? When I was a junior at BGSU, one of my classes-reading development, I believe, required that we spend x number of hours tutoring students in reading. Since I was a student in the college of education, I had a lot of interaction with school children from the BG City School System. Imagine my surprise when I arrived at the library at 9 a.m. on a Saturday and the student I was tutoring was a college freshman. This young man struggled mightily trying to read his textbook, and I tried to show him how to try to read for content rather than words, but he just wasn’t there.
As I walked back to my dorm very slowly, I wondered where we were going when we were teaching remedial courses at the University level. Now, forty years later, we still have remedial classes, tutoring, and additional help at the University level. Should we be doing things differently? Should we accept that not everyone needs a fullblown four year college education? Should we be stressing workforce and skills training? Should there be different tracks in high schools? Are traditional schools not what is needed in the 21st century? Educational change has moved ever so slowly at the grade school and high school level. Is it time for change? There are glimmers of hope in spots throughout Northeast Ohio, but how could we work together to make it work better and faster so that our children become part of the new knowledge economy and prosper. How do we make it so being born in Ohio is an advantage?
My Favorite “Secret” This Week
And now, I am writing the post that I wanted to write yesterday. Each week on Sunday, George of Brewedfreshdaily posts his favoite secret from this week’s Post Secret. I could, of course, go to Frank’s website on my own and not wait until George posts, but it has become something of a habit for me. Ever since, we interviewed Frank Warren on Meet The Bloggers I have wanted to bring Frank and his travelling exhibit to Cleveland–one more goal for 2008. This week, this postcard curly hair really spoke to me.
When I was younger, I had VERY curly hair. I wished for long straight hair from the time I entered school. I wanted to have long braids. I wanted to wear pigtails. I wanted a permanent for goodness sakes’. All of my friends talked about the experience and I envied the smells, the beauty parlor, and all that it entailed. A bit over the top wouldn’t you say? I don’t think so. Each morning I had to rise one hour earlier than ALL of my friends so that my mother could begin the taming of the unruly curls that stuck out every which way on my head and had tangled into a good replica of Medusa overnight.
In high school, I took over the task of controlling the unruly locks. I ironed it. I tried taming it with orange juice cans attached to my head. It is a wonder that I didn’t see UFOs. In fact, I am sure that at times I MUST have picked up radio signals. And then, I went to college and then unruliness of the curly, red hair just didn’t seem to matter that much any more. I had finally accepted that my hair had won the war. No longer did I feel the need to battle it each and every day and wish for something that I did not have. I accepted myself and my hair for what we were.
When I did that, my curly hair and I had a great friendship for thirty-five years. Now, I wonder where it vacations in winter because my hair is poker straight from November until March when the curls will begin to arrive a few at a time until summer when they arrive in full force only to begin to dwindle as the temperature slides. I miss that big, curly hair more and more with each ensuing year, but maybe what I miss is the youth that it signified. I may not have the long flowing curls of yesteryear, but I do carry the lesson learned each day of my life. Accept who you are, make the best of what you have, and venture into the world, do not waste time with curls that have a mind of their own.
a newer New Deal: rebuilding the infrastructure
Again, from the New York TIMES, a commentary from Bob Herbert on the blindness a culture of panders for years to the wealthy–the investment bankers and venture capitalists and big businesses, those who provide the richest emoluments for our elected representatives–and then tries to mitigate the country’s losses by putting a band-aid on the problems of people who work and have no lobby. He concludes:
I’d start with a broad program to rebuild the American infrastructure. This would have the dual benefit of putting large numbers of people to work and answering a crying need. The infrastructure is in sorry shape. New Orleans comes to mind, and the tragic bridge collapse in Minneapolis.
The country that gave us the Marshall Plan to rebuild postwar Europe ought to be able, 60 years later, to reconstitute its own sagging infrastructure.
There are also untold numbers of jobs and myriad societal benefits to be reaped from a sustained, good-faith effort to achieve energy self-sufficiency. Think Manhattan Project.
The possibilities are limitless. We could create an entire generation of new jobs and build a bigger and fairer economy for the 21st century. If only we were serious.
Conversations At The Bus Stop
Tim and I have had some of the most interesting conversations at the #79 Bus Stop at the Corner of Ontario and Superior . Saturday was no exception.
We were WAY too early for the next bus so we took the opportunity to walk through the square and look at the Christmas lights. There are bundles of them on each tree. I observed that the Christmas tree was leaning to the west and Tim said he hadn’t noticed until I mentioned it. I said that someone else had mentioned that the orange lights on the trees were more reminiscent of Halloween than Christmas. Tim said he liked them and I observed that they certainly added a new color into the mix, but I liked the tradional red and green the best.
An older black gentleman nodded to us as we hustled into the shelter to get out of the bitter cold. We all settled in for the long, cold wait for our buses. The first couple to leave our little group was a young black couple. As they hopped onto their bus, the older man turned to me and asked “why are we so destructive? Why are we so destructive in our criticism of others?” He then recounted that the young couple had been talking about acquaintances but they had described each and every one of the people with derogatory comments-the guy with the big nose, the girl with the big behind, and so on.
He then asked if people “don’t know that others carry those labels throughout their lives”-the guy with the big nose, the girl with the big behind”. He said, “the guy with the big nose might end up with a nice house, a wife and kids, and a good job, but he would always remember that people called him ‘the guy with the big nose’. People think that words don’t stick, but they do. And many words hinder people from being all they can be. “We shouldn’t do that to each other”, he said. As he got on the bus, he shook his head still asking “Why aren’t we more accepting? Why aren’t we more positive? Why don’t we show others we love them instead of destructively criticizing them?”
None of us left at the bus stop had an answer for him. I don’t have one now but, as I thought about writing this post, I realized that I had been guilty of the “take away” syndrome, too. Not with people but with the Holiday display on the square. Instead of focusing on the thousands of lights on the pine, I noticed that it just wasn’t quite plumb. I even brought in someone else’s criticism to the conversation when I mentioned the post I had read that didn’t like the orange lights. Instead of basking in the beauty of the moment, I played the “yes,but…”game. And then, I realized that I received words of wisdom from a chance meeting at a bus stop.
There is no better time to form a new habit than at the holidays when we strive to show others peace and goodwill. So starting today, I will look at the moments I have with others and myself from an appreciative viewpoint and put the destructive, negative thoughts behind me. After all, they are more destructive to the one who voices them than the one who may not even know they have been said.
To Live or Not To Live in the City
While browsing at BFD today, I noticed this post and although I did leave a comment I knew that what I really wanted to say would be a full blown post and I should do it here instead of there. It is a bit left of center to the topic but does in a way address the living in the city vs. the suburban experience.
Our girls grew up in the city and attended school in the suburbs. Their grade school experiences were in Parma Heights with the Incarnate Word nuns. Their high school years were in Rocky River with the Humility of Mary nuns.
The girls’ school experience was the direct result of intervention by Father Cregan. He felt Maureen would benefit by her association with the nuns at Incarnate Word and the rich afterschool programs, namely sports. Katie came a long a bit later, but she to benefitted due to her Art teacher there who saw talent and began entering her in Art shows at an early age. Both of our girls are very competitive but in different fields.
For the IWA nuns, Maureen will go to Magnificat, of course became the mantra. Maureen never considered another school, and neither did Katie, but for a very different reason. KT told me one day when we were deciding on schools that she had no choice Maureen would never understand if she didn’t pick Magnificat. I can’t say enough about our years at Magnificat the support and nurturing that our girls received to get them ready for the real world was invaluable.
So, for approximately twenty years, we shuttled the girls from the city to the suburbs for school. Questions came from all quarters–our friends, the girls, our family. There was a lot of time involved, but we spent a lot of quality time together to and from school. But there was always that little voice of doubt in the back of my consciousness wondering if we were doing the “right” thing if, maybe, we weren’t sacrificing our girls’ happiness for our need for an urban lifestyle.
There were countless times that Mo brought up If I lived on a cul de sac, and then, Katie would always tell me that her friends were walking to Parmatown on Saturday for lunch and a movie and she HATED to ask but since she couldn’t walk she needed a ride. The implication to me was if only we lived in the suburbs…. High School was easier in a way there were buses to catch and friends who had cars, but that brought up a whole other worrying scenario.
For quite a few years, I still didn’t have a clue as to whether the girls were okay with where they lived and how they grew up until last Thanksgiving. We were all sitting around the dining room table stuffed unable to move and there was not much else to do but talk to each other. The conversatin began and naturally it turned to remember when we were young and we would go to Tower City the day after Thanksgiving or when we would go to the Museum of Art and Mo didn’t want to venture past the Armor Court or Playhouse Square where we would watch the Christmas Tree in The Nutcracker grow to gigantic heights, the waves at Edgewater Park during a winter storm, and on and on.
Until, Mo blurted out, ”Are we lucky you didn’t listen to my pleas for a cul de sac?!” Katie had been too little to remember our conversations in the car about suburbs, basketball courts, and friends on MY street and needed more of an explanation. As sisters are wont to do, she immediately told her sister that that was nothing because she had wanted to spend her time walking around a suburban mall, for God’s sakes.
I then admitted that I had worried for years that we should have moved and we should have done things differently. The girls informed me that I must be kidding because they had had the best of all worlds. After all, they told me, it isn’t about where you live, but about what you do and how you live. I don’t worry any more.