UPTOWNALMANAC PROTIP: if you don't want people peeing in public, unlock the goddamn portapottiesNote: if you want to read the meeting minutes, check out Mission Mission.
As you can imagine, last night's meeting was mostly neighbors having a good cry about the park and 'those damn kids' and nothing really getting done. To briefly recap:
- Neighbors only think three types of people use the park: 1) People with their kids, 2) people with their dogs and 3) wasted people.
- Bevan Dufty spent most of the time talking about himself.
- Bevan Dufty thinks I'm
racistxenophobic. - It's the children.
- The neighbors were complaining about issues that are not even remotely Dolores Park specific.
Honestly, I don't have a lot to say about this meeting. Even if you didn't attend, you can guess exactly how it went down. This was the third meeting in the past 12 months I've attended about Dolores Park in which I heard neighbors complain about drugs, trash, urine, weed, and beer. After seeing an increase in park usage over the years, they've seen an increase in people peeing on their doorsteps and trash left in the park. Believe you me, I'd love to not have to scope out a spot on the dying grass that isn't littered with trash every time I go to the park, and I recognize that it is important to try and clean the park up, but these neighbors are missing the big picture: these are not park issues, they are urban issues. Anyone who lives in the Mission, Potrero, SOMA, Haight or many other neighborhoods know that vomit and piss on the doorstep is not uncommon. Trash piles up on York and Treat. People get stabbed and shot on Mission and 24th constantly. I could go on and on.
Yes, we could do things to improve the park. More bathrooms are an easy win, as are more trashcans. Doing a "leave no trace" campaign may do some good--certainly it won't do any harm. But I don't think this is what the veteran park neighbors are really concerned about. For years no one ever went to the park because of the crime. Muggings, stabbings and drug sales were not the anomaly they are today, they were a fixture of the park. For this reason, Dolores was all but deserted. Because the crime happened at night, the neighbors never had to see the crime. They could enjoy peace and quite during the day. Play with their dogs. Have their kids run around the soccer flats. But that's all gone. On a Saturday afternoon, it's impossible to play fetch with your dog. The park is a scene, not a place of peace. The neighbors fundamentally don't like that their backyard turned into the Bay Area's backyard. A few rational neighbors have accepted it is never going back to "the good old days" and just want less pee on their doorstep, but what is being communicated to SFPD is to stop the drinking and smoking entirely. Signs telling patrons just that are all over the park. The dirt bike patrols have issued 28 citations for booze and weed over the past few weeks, yet no citations for littering or public urination were issued. It's a carrot and stick issue, but it's clear how they want the issue tackled.
I don't have a solution. I can't tell neighbors to move to the suburbs, just like they can't tell San Francisco to not enjoy the park. But their dream park is dead and they need to come to terms with that.
If you've been reading the San Francisco shitternets over the past few days, you might have heard there is going to be a community meeting tonight at 6pm at the Mission High School cafeteria (I'll be sitting by myself at the back of the cafe, eating the PB&J and yogurt my mommy packed me). In spite of the fact I'm almost certain this will be a pointless shitshow in which geezer neighbors outnumber the majority demographic of park users, Bevan Dufty utterly fails at running a meeting, ignorant stereotypes of "hipsters" are tossed around and facts are reinvented so the blame for the trash in the park can be put solely on 20-somethings, I do honestly believe it is important for the readers of this blog to go. Why? To fight against exactly what I fear will happen. Last fall when similar meetings popped up, the under-35 crowd was outnumbered by anti-fun warriors 15:1 and it led to another summer of crackdowns. If you truly care about your right to enjoy an afternoon in the park with a squad of out-of-touch cops rolling through your park on dirt bikes, make the effort to tell Captain Corrales to get with the times.
Previously on Uptown Almanac
'The Haight has become a battleground over a new controversial ordinance, known as the Shit-Lie Law. This divisive measure has pit local business owners, residents and people with the slightest shred of modesty against those too inebriated or shunned by society to give a fuck.' ~KLIT News 47*
*=Not a real news source. Or quote, story, or law.
If you like skateboarding, the Top Gun soundtrack, and some random 5 second video of a cute dog taken with a wide-angle lens, well, holy shit, this post was made for you.
We made it out to Toad & Salmon's 6th Annual Chili Bowl at Potrero del Sol and it was, per usual, a solid time. While it didn't feature the blood geysers and beer balloons of years past, it was packed with quality skateboarding, tallcans, chili, excitement on Heckle Hill, and cursing from the announcers. Unfortunately, we won't be able to put together a good video of the action until early next week (be sure to come back and visit), but in the meantime, you can wet your appetite with this lazy video of the footage I took on the crappy camera or check out the photos I posted to flickr:
Also, here's a rad snap of Evelyn Abad fucking up the women's division:

Previously on Uptown Almanac

4505 Chicharrones were in full effect.

There was some 'Oakland's Next Top Butcher' action going down. It looked pretty rad but I was already too full to stick around and see who won.

The very best food came from the very un-branded "Farmstands". Each of these tents showcased a different local urban farm paired with a local chef. The rabbit and duck confit were excellent. Side note: In recent months I've come to the conclusion that there is very a notable 'babe factor' in the East Bay urban farming movement.

AKA: The Snooki Special.

Pork was probably the most over represented meat this weekend. Where my bovines at?

There were plenty of people yammering about sustainability/etc. and doing demonstrations. This chicken is about to demonstrate why you should never volunteer to work the Sunday shift at the festival.

Uh, srsly yall?

SHOCKER ALERT: There was no line at the Chipotle tent.

PRO TIP: When fighting through festival sized crowds, use resealable containers to protect you $6 beer investment.

FAKE CELEBRITY SIGHTING OF THE WEEKEND: James Murphy of LCD Soundsystem; not a vegetarian.
Lisa over at Everyday Photos hipped us to Ritual Roaster's blending of July 2010 internet and espresso. I'm pretty sure that what this means is that double rainbow is 'fucking dead.'
In other Ritual related news, Berkeley's J-School is apparently back in session because they are posting a mess of original stories again. For example, yesterday I learned that Four Barrel was born out of a falling out at Ritual (I'm sure everyone already knew that, feel free to make fun of me in the comments) and celebrated their 2 year anniversary with motherfucking pony rides:
Point Four Barrel.
I've never been to Portland, anyone want to road trip? Also, I was just hipped to Brenton Salo's photostream (pictured above) and it's worth checking out.
Previously on Uptown Almanac
If just last week you had told me I'd be seeing some skateboard industry dirtbag rocking a PETA hoodie at a competition at Potrero del Sol, I would have laughed at you and bet you I'd start eating meat again if the sight was seen. Well, what the fuck, four dancing bunnies spotted within feet of Potrero's bowl. Does this mean it's cool to wear your veganism on for back or is PETA the apex of hooded irony?









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