

Ive been thinking about the police state that we're living in and issues of safety out here in this strangly familiar city I'm visiting... and how somewhere between AIDS, the crack epidemic, and Rudy's swiffering of New York City that still has the few of us left behind from before wondering what they did with all those people in the ensuing Disneyfication/Starbuckuration of just about every destination city in America (look out world!)..and here in Philly its so spotty between absolutely shiny beautiful and downtrodden, that its got that familiar liberty bell ring...ding dong, here comes the flood.
And sure enough the rug is starting to burst at the seams in NYC and here... and there... body parts are shaking loose and floating upwards with the usual spring debris.
So here in Philly, right in the thick of this ongoing gentrification, there are quite a few homeless people living on streets, and on the way through NJ I actually had an opportunity to hand out some fruit to a starving guy on the highway.
I was walking today on JFK blvd to the science center and a horrible smell came over me just as I rounded a corner below a half skinned highrise, being fitted with its glass exterior covering, and there in an indentation was a ragged homeless guy who smelled so badly that it wafted an entire block...there are too many homeless here and they don't seem to be hassled away so quickly like they are in NYC...
Philly is worlds more affordable than where I'm from, and still has a sort of arty innocence, as if the hedge fund guys haven't quite taken over just yet...but just you wait...its on the way up, and depending on how things go in the coming years, it could explode. I was gonna take pictures because some of the older architecture is really fabulous, but, honestly, its very much like parts of New York City, and I was feeling like...why?
I like it here and I could actually live here, I think...in my many alternative plans for what to do if it all goes south some day....
Hell, gas is only $2.78 a gallon and Americanos at Starbucks are only $2.50-ish...what else do you need?
Back to reality, I did some shopping at H&M (which was pretty great but too hot inside!) and I found myself in my usual listening and observing mode, laughing with a very funny girl at her boyfriend's commentary on what is "grandma" and what is "hot" (like, you need his advice!,) and the dressing room guy who was a string bean of a Rastafarian, in what could only be described as retro Fiorucci meets the clown-strike, complete with Christmas garland suspenders; trying too hard and way too swishy to make human contact with...
It was all just plain old fun for me...really... I was looking at some clothes and trying to figure what it was about the 70's that these people want back, only to realize that it was Madonna's line...Oh Stella, Oh Madonna...how nice of you to bring us back the very stuff that is best left in the back of the closet of melamine laced textiles of eras gone by...Is anyone truly nostalgic for the 70's and the 80's?
Downstairs is the cheapo and sales section and upstairs is the men's department and what would be the "couture" stuff....meaning that everything downstairs ranges in price from $7-15, and the stuff upstairs is more like $29.99 -$49.99....I did pretty well actually because the Brits seem to understand long legs, or wanting to wear a skinny something and push it up, which translates on me to maybe just long enough.
Downstairs at H & M I was struck by the large amount of inner city slang that I was hearing, not in that it was slang and ebonics, which I can usually understand, but that it was largely undecipherable at all. Ebonics to the max, and not in a funny way. Philly is not that far from New York, or Jersey, or downtown Stamford, for that matter...and yet the language of the inner city is morphing, just as sure as the rappers, who espouse the "no snitching" philosophy and the ever reconfirmed view of the police as the enemy, are not holding back when it comes to schooling all the little kids out there in the realities of hos and drugs and sex....
You almost have to grab hold of any kid washing by in the flood who is resilient enough to paddle towards shore and try to delicately reel them in.
This is a flood that our government wants....the ongoing gentrification projects create bigger and bigger islands for the haves, while the have-nots get squeezed tighter and tighter into their own worlds with their own values, ethics, and language. This has been going on for a long time, but as a new malaise settles over the country, and the "great" economy starts to shake because the house of cards its built on was never made to last much past 08, its growing worse.
So this is what Ive seen all over: education has been systemically defunded, even as its labeled something altogether different. Some pseudo-liberal, politically correct nonsense has allowed for a new extreme of inner city slang to become a recognized language, even as linguists all over the country still argue its intrinsic value...and there will be no jobs with that language...
Americans seem to have been cowed into accepting our tech support from almost indecipherable Indian accents, but if we had to hear an inner city voice we would reject it in a second...
The point may be to ensure that the underclass does not organize and vote, and as the elite and heady few amass as much wealth as inhumanly possible, the middle class is under attack and the underclass has no place to go except into the military or nowhere.


Sure enough, the police went to Ben's next door neighbor's house last week to pick up one of them who was truant on a murder warrant and ended up tasering a bunch of the inner city guys standing around in what seems to be police brutality, but is being investigated...
and Bob Herbet had a pretty troubling op-ed today in the Times about the treatment of inner city kids and
teachers at NYC public schools by cops gone wild. I will post that op-ed below because its currently locked in select and I think its an important read....when they push the underclass around thats one thing,...its to be expected in bad times, and fought as best as we can.... but when they go after the teachers, the intellectuals, that is something purely different and unacceptable.
The news has been bad this weekend, and Ive been hardly able to look for fear of crumbling worse that I feel anyway due to situational stuff thats been happening....
Its a hard time for me and for alot of people that I know...lots of pain going round, people dealing with death and separation and loss....
The G8 is bringing out the floating anger thats going round and more and more people are dying needlessly in Iraq...there is seemingly no way out...and little Joey Lieberman is parading around in his little helmet and vest.
No sooner has a guy with TB spread his germs all over the world, causing some sort of terror about bio warfare, than another terra threat is uncovered at JFK...and as if there were any security anywhere, I was allowed all sorts of free passage throughout the Philiadelphia Science center...not to mention JFK, last time I was there and trying to find my flight...
Its not like anyplace is safe at all...and what can we expect? All of our resources are in Iraq, while here at home we are sitting ducks in the path of the worst hurricane season ever...
And the left has managed to silence itself in the person of Mark Green, new owner of AAR and criminally negligent programmer....
Speaking of the late great AAR, I did get to see Marc Maron in a performance that he would consider to be scattered and off his game a bit (as comedy shows go,) but to me, it was Marc at his best, in that he was just sitting and talking about whats going on and how he sees things in his life. It was pure Maron, with a little extra sadness thrown in, as things are definitely hard for him right now....but coming off of a major move, 2 lost jobs, the ups and downs of negotiating contracts with seemingly untrustworthy businessmen, and being treated as less than human in the process, rather than as a very important part of that fantastic thing that was the early AAR (RIP) ...and then jumping head first back into a heavy touring schedule...well, Marc seems to be cut down to the bone...
But he is also at his most concise and hilarious through that exhaustion, pain and confusion.
Its not about the jokes or the acts, but the social and personal commentary that seems to touch people across such boundaries....a small, round, very drunk, black Jewish woman slurred some pretty hilarious conversation with him throughout, and even ran on the stage to show him her star of David, as security closed in and Marc bristled them away, embarrassed that security didn't think that he could take this little drunk woman on his own if necessary......he was just so quick on his feet and interactive and funny....This is the Marc that I miss hearing on the radio; interactive with the crew around him and the best interviewer out there...he is a natural...
I know that I said I wasn't gonna write about Marc anymore, but there was plenty that a fan of "stand up comedy" could find wrong with this show...and a billion times more that any progressive, intelligent, art patron could find brilliant in a way that far surpasses the limited world of stand up....and I found that compelling enough to mention what I see as an evolution into what I hope will be a one man show that will cover what he has seen in the past few years...or the inside story of AAR from a guy who was instrumental in what was a beautiful experiment that crashed and burned...

Tomorrow Im heading back towards home and my crazy life...my beautiful place in the woods...my busy plans and hope to slow down and reinvigorate for the coming months.
King Tut was absent himself but he sent along his fantastic jewels and sarcophagus...silly me, I thought we might get to see the actual mummy himself, as I had seen some other actual mummies in London when I was a kid....and of course we have the real shrunken heads at the natural history museum in NYC....
But the show was great...the day was great...and actually the whole thing was great.
Thanks to Marc and to Andy, and to the folks at the Westin, who always make such a nice cocoon for me just when I'm sure Ive hit rock bottom....and mostly, thanks to Mom, who watches things when Im away...I miss my boys, my place, my animals.....
And hopefully I can find a place tomorrow to buy and transport cheese steaks to the boys....if I show up without cheese steaks there is gonna be hell to pay!

June 2, 2007
Op-Ed Columnist
Poisonous Police Behavior
You most likely have no idea of the abusive treatment that students and teachers at many of New York City’s public schools are enduring at the hands of overly aggressive police officers and security aides assigned to the schools.
Students are being belittled, shouted at, cursed at, intrusively searched and improperly touched by cops and security aides who answer to the Police Department, not school authorities. In many cases, the students are roughed up, handcuffed, arrested and taken off to jail for behavior that does not even begin to approach the criminal. Teachers and administrators who have attempted to intervene on the behalf of students have themselves been abused, and in some cases arrested.
This poisonous police behavior is an extension into the schools of the humiliating treatment cops have long been doling out to youngsters — especially those who are black or Latino — on the city’s streets.
In January, a 15-year-old girl at Samuel J. Tilden High School in Brooklyn was manhandled for no discernible reason by an armed police sergeant. The sergeant had grabbed her book bag and ordered her into a school detention room. When the girl replied, “That’s where I’m going,” the sergeant is alleged to have pushed her. The girl then said she was going to take down his name and badge number.
When she said that, according to a new study of police practices in the public schools by the American Civil Liberties Union, the sergeant jerked the girl’s left arm behind her back at a painful angle. The girl’s right hand slammed against a wall and she began to cry.
Students inside the room cried out in protest, but to no avail. The girl was taken to the police station and given a summons. That night the school’s assistant principal called the girl’s home and apologized to her mother for the incident.
One morning last fall a large contingent of police officers arrived unannounced at Wadleigh, a high school for the performing arts in Harlem, to do a spot check for weapons by herding students through portable metal detectors. One of the students, the vice president of the school government association, was afraid his cellphone would be confiscated so he called his mother and asked her to come get it. He waited outside the school for her to arrive.
When police officers approached him, he explained that his mother was coming to meet him and would be there in just a few minutes. The police, according to the report, called him a smart-aleck, seized his cellphone, handcuffed him, took him to the local stationhouse and put him in jail.
Unaware that her son had been arrested, the mother was frantic when she couldn’t find him at the school. The charges against the boy were later dropped.
There is nothing unusual about this type of activity. A math teacher at the Urban Assembly Academy of History and Citizenship rushed outside the school one day last fall when he heard that a student was being assaulted. He saw a police officer slam a boy against a car. Explaining that the boy was his student, the teacher said, “He’s just a kid.”
According to the report, the police officer then hit and shoved the teacher. People in a group that had gathered cried out: “He’s a teacher! He’s a teacher!”
A second officer reportedly grabbed the teacher from behind and threw him onto the sidewalk. The teacher’s head bounced against the pavement. While on the ground, the teacher was handcuffed as students and school staffers looked on. He was arrested and taken off to jail.
The report, a must-read for anyone interested in the reality of public school life in New York, is titled “Criminalizing the Classroom” and was released jointly by the New York Civil Liberties Union and the Racial Justice Program of the national A.C.L.U.
“Girls,” the report said, “are particularly targeted for intrusive searches. Girls whose underwire bras set off metal detectors must lift up their shirts so (security aides) can verify that they are not concealing metal objects. Many girls reported that officers ordered them to unbuckle and/or unzip their pants for the purpose of verifying that the students were not concealing cellphones.”
There is no excuse whatever for this systematic mistreatment of New York City students. Mayor Michael Bloomberg is in charge of the school system, and he and Commissioner Ray Kelly run the Police Department. Parents across the city should demand that they step in and bring this cruel madness to an end.
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