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September 17, 2004

School Could Help Propel Activity Downtown

I have mixed emotions about the decision by the McKeesport Zoning Hearing Board has granted a variance to Propel Schools to put a charter school in the Executive Building on Fifth Avenue, Downtown.

On the one hand, I'm glad to see something coming to Fifth Avenue that will bring some life to the Downtown area. Will this be the first primary school Downtown in Our Fair City since St. Mary School on Olive Street closed, or am I missing one? Fifth Avenue may be a ghost street some days, but it's not dirty, and it's not dangerous. It just desperately needs some young people --- and their parents --- to liven it up.

On the other hand, I'm not sure I agree with the concept of charter schools. I fear they divert resources and energy from the public school system that would be better spent improving that system. (As a product of parochial schools, I have nothing against private schools; I just don't want my tax money being spent on them, and that includes Catholic schools like the ones I attended.)

Anyway, you can find out more information, and judge for yourself, by visiting Propel Schools' Web site. The McKeesport Area School Board rejected Propel's charter application, so they've appealed to the state. Pending a successful appeal, Propel wants to open its school Downtown in time for the 2005-06 academic year.

Propel's school in Homestead is already open, and early reports on it are enthusiastic. I'm open-minded enough to give them a chance.

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I'm also open-minded enough to like Cyril Wecht. In fact, I would go so far as to call myself an admirer, even when he does things that aggravate me, like endorsing a Republican candidate over someone from his own party, as he did the other day. (It's a pity, too, because the one thing Joe Hoeffel's Senate campaign needs right now is a coroner. The latest polls show him nearly 20 points behind Darlin' Arlen Specter.)

Thus, it was nice to see him grab some ink in Salon the other day in an article about the 40th anniversary of the so-called Warren Report. Salon Editor David Talbot calls Wecht one of "a heroic and indomitable band of citizen-investigators ... all of whom refused to accept the fraud that was perpetrated on the American people."

Naturally, Talbot means the Warren Report is a "fraud." Being the geek that I am, I've read the Warren Report. I even have a copy.

I've also read Wecht's books, some of the conspiracy books and Gerald Posner's Case Closed (which Talbot savages, unfairly, in my opinion), and I've seen a bunch of documentaries as well as highly-fictionalized accounts, like Oliver Stone's JFK.

My uninformed opinion is that the Warren Commission set out to prove Lee Harvey Oswald shot JFK, instead of trying to find out who shot JFK. They had their conclusion, and worked backward to the answers. It's not a good way to conduct an investigation, to put it mildly.

That said: The evidence compiled in the Warren Report is fairly compelling, and one is left with the feeling that, yeah, Lee Harvey Oswald was just crazy enough to do it. John Hinckley shot Reagan with much less provocation that Oswald thought he had. And besides the motive, Oswald had the means and opportunity. (The idea that Oswald couldn't work the slide on his Mannlicher-Carcano fast enough to fire the shots is bogus, by the way. It's advanced by people who can't do math.)

Could he have hit Kennedy from the School Book Depository? As someone pointed out to me the other day, Oswald "may not have been a great shot compared to other Marines, but compared to the average guy, he was pretty good."

Look, he had to hit a slow-moving Lincoln Continental using a military rifle with a telescopic sight. From that distance, he could have hit Kennedy and Connally with a handful of manure. The only way they could have made it easier for Oswald would have been if Clint Hill had been holding up a big bull's eye over Kennedy's head.

Was the Dallas police investigation incompetent? Well, considering they passed the evidence around the hallways so that the bystanders could handle it, and that, oh, oopsie, their prime suspect got murdered while in their custody, I think we could reasonably say they were incompetent.

Did the Warren Commission try to bury conflicting evidence? Yes.

Was the Secret Service derelict in allowing the President to travel through a city full of people who hated him, past the skyscrapers downtown, in an open car moving at 10 miles per hour? Gee, I dunno, you think? In fairness, though, it was Kennedy's political advisers who pushed for a trip through Texas, and they're the ones who wanted the car's top down, so that the public could see him.

But the people who produce posters with 78 different photos of Lee Harvey Oswald with circles and arrows pointing to tiny, minute imperfections to prove a conspiracy are the same ones trying to prove that Jerry Killian, using a professional-quality typesetter, snuck into his own office, late at night, and typed memos to himself that, when faxed to CBS from a Kinko's in Abilene 31 years later, could conveniently be used to discredit George W. Bush.

They need to give it up. Conspiracy theories do not help the national dialogue move forward. The very fact that we're still hashing around the Warren Report, or the President's National Guard service, means we're stuck in the past instead of focusing on future threats.

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Besides, we don't need to make up conspiracy theories. The real news is bad enough. While the Bush administration is running around "painting smiley faces on Iraq," to use a phrase I saw a conservative writer use recently, military experts are warning that the occupation of the country is turning into a debacle --- and is helping al Qaida.

These wild-eyed leftists are from hotbeds of liberal thought like the Army War College.

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From the Los Angeles Times:

Defense Secretary Donald H. Rumsfeld mixed up Al Qaeda leader Osama bin Laden with deposed Iraqi President Saddam Hussein twice in a speech Friday. ... In Afghanistan, he told the National Press Club, "the leader of the opposition Northern Alliance, Masoud, lay dead, his murder ordered by Saddam Hussein, by Osama bin Laden, Taliban's co-conspirator." ... Later, Rumsfeld said, "Saddam Hussein, if he's alive, is spending a whale of a lot of time trying to not get caught. And we've not seen him on a video since 2001."


It could have been worse. I mean, he could have said, "You know, all those swarthy Arab guys look alike to me."

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A Tube City Almanac correspondent asks when, exactly, former George W. Bush rival John McCain became such an apologist for his old nemesis's political campaign. My only conclusion is that McCain's re-election campaign in Arizona is tighter than it looks, or that he's worried that if his support of the President is viewed as weak, that he'll be targeted with a smear campaign by Republicans in that state.

Or, it's possible that McCain was brainwashed while he was a prisoner of war, just as the whisper campaign that was started against him in 2000 alleged. Maybe he's actually the Manchurian Candidate, and Barbara Bush must have shown McCain the queen of diamonds, which triggered his subconscious impulse to become a Bush water carrier.

But I think it's actually the re-election thing, even though McCain's challenger, a public schoolteacher named Stuart Starky, has been given about as much chance in Arizona as a snowball in ... well, in Arizona.

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I used to like President Bush the Elder, even if I thought he was kind of out of touch ... like Fred MacMurray in My Three Sons.

But when I read things like these anecdotes, I start to wonder if he's not a cynical, frustrated conniver ... like Fred MacMurray in Double Indemnity. (Tip of the hard hat to Jonathan.)

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Alert Reader Arden sends along this link to an article in Seattle's alt-weekly, The Stranger, in which writer Neal Pollack calmly expresses a few thoughts that may be on the minds of many Democrats:

A note to the leadership of the Democratic Party: Wake the f--- up, you pathetic wuss-bags! They're kicking your a--!


You disagree? You think you're "talking tough?" Here's a quote from your candidate, John Kerry, drawn from his "tough-talking" midnight rally after the RNC: "I'm not going to have my commitment to defend this country questioned by those who refused to serve when they could have and by those who have misled the nation into Iraq."


Good lord, by the standards of this year's Bush campaign, Kerry's statement was equivalent to "Bush is a great president and a vote for him wouldn't be wasted." ...


Democrats had better realize that people buy this s---. While they're saying that President Bush has failed to "provide jobs and healthcare to working Americans," the Republicans are saying that Kerry faked his war wounds. Sorry to burst your bubble, readers of The Nation, but Americans respond to lies, and the more vicious the lie, the more effective.


Gee, Neal, what are you trying to say? Tell us what you really think, don't beat around the bush. (Or the Bush, as the case may be.)

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To Do This Weekend: White Oak Lions' Club presents "Kids' Day America" at the municipal building on Lincoln Way, from 12 to 3 p.m. Saturday. There will be free fingerprinting and scoliosis screenings, along with presentations on bike safety and crime prevention. Children can also explore a fire engine and meet firefighters. Co-sponsors include Rainbow Volunteer Fire Department and the White Oak police. Call 412-751-4991.

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September 16, 2004

Ready, Fire, Aim!

Yesterday, Fast Eddie got some bad news, so he shot the messenger, according to The Philadelphia Inquirer:

As Gov. Rendell's nominee to head the Gaming Control Board withdrew yesterday, Rendell blasted the news media, through clenched teeth, for "what you did... to one of the most decent, honorable men."


Rendell said that the criticism of Francis P. Friel was, in part, fed to news organizations by political opponents. It produced "the worst and most unfair result in my 27 years" in public office, he said, adding, "We have to stop trying to pick people apart."


Addressing reporters at a Center City news conference, Rendell asked, "Would any one of you out there want to be evaluated by one mistake you've made?


"Judged by the Frank Friel standard, I could no longer remain governor."


Now there's a chilling thought: Gov. Catherine Baker Knoll. Br-r-r-r.

No offense to his honorable high-and-mightiness, but when you're appointing someone to head a gambling commission, you really need to appoint someone above reproach. In case he hasn't noticed, there seems to be an unusually high proportion of alleged organized crime figures involved in gambling and gaming as opposed to, say, shoe repair.

Also, there's more than one "mistake." One of the "oopsies" that Gov. Rendell's appointee is accused of making includes testifying as a character witness on behalf of a mobster. He was also accused of taking $50 from a nightclub owner in 1974. And, it turns out he fibbed about his credentials.

That doesn't sound like someone who's above reproach to me. In fact, he was reproached --- by the Pennsylvania Crime Commission and a grand jury.

Furthermore, as the Governor of Pennsylvania, Rendell has at his command the resources of the Pennsylvania State Police, not to mention dozens of political operatives. It seems to me, an unimportant writer in McKeesport (Our Fair City), that a rudimentary background check would have turned up these problems with Mr. Friel's record. If the Inquirer could turn up these salient details, why couldn't his staff? It seems to me that someone who works for Rendell screwed up, big time.

The only other explanation is that Rendell knew about Mr. Friel's background, and thought he could just slip it past people.

According to Milan Simonich's story in the Post-Gazette, Rendell had "tears welling in his eyes" yesterday.

Oh, please, Mr. Governor, spare us the clenched teeth and histrionics. They're beneath you, and frankly, they insult the public's intelligence.

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It's the end of an era at my beloved alma mater, as the last four Franciscan friars have stopped teaching at Serra Catholic High School in Our Fair City.

According to Jennifer Eisel's story in The Daily News (unfortunately, it's not online), the Franciscan Friars Third Order is strapped for manpower, and decided to place their members at St. Francis University in Loretto and at Franciscan University in Steubenville.

Principal Michael Luft told Eisel the departure of the friars is "a tremendous loss."

"Truthfully, it's been like losing family members," he said.

There are still four nuns at Serra, Eisel writes, and the friars may return for special visits and to celebrate Mass. In addition, the school will remain dedicated to Franciscan ideals.

Some of my favorite teachers at Serra were friars (so was Mr. Luft, if he happens to be reading this someday), and they definitely added something to the educational environment. It may be the reason I haven't been as outraged by the scandals in the Catholic church as some people I know; my experiences with the clergy were always positive.

Of course, we did have one friar whom we privately called "Crash" because he had several accidents with school vehicles, but it was done with affection. And my senior year, several of us collaborated on a recruitment video which teased the friars ("on Fridays, they're fish friars") was one of the lines I recall. (One of the brothers didn't get it. "You realize that 'friar' and 'fryer' are spelled differently, right?" he asked.)

Still, it's unfortunate, and I hope that pastors at the local Catholic parishes can step up their involvement at Serra. Young people deserve to know that most clergymen aren't substance abusers --- or worse.

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Tired of the faked/not-faked CBS memos yet? The media isn't.

In any event, the thought occurred to me the other day that some low-level producer at CBS was probably asked to check those memos out, and probably didn't think it was a bit suspicious that the memos were word-processed because they had never seen anything but word-processed memos. Most low-level TV news employees are fairly young, because the jobs don't pay much.

The credibility of the entire network is on the line, perhaps, because no one at CBS was old enough to know that nearly all documents were produced on plain old typewriters until the mid-1980s. (How many 20- or 30-somethings have ever used a typewriter?)

It's a mystery why no one further up the food chain didn't immediately realize these memos were garbage --- or maybe it isn't. Throughout my mediocre newspaper career, I was continually amazed at the lack of knowledge of history that some reporters have, and their lack of intellectual curiosity. "Well, so-and-so said it, and we attributed it to him, so we're off the hook," seems to be the attitude of many reporters. (Or worse yet: "Well, I have to find someone to say this, so I can attribute it to someone," which is one step removed from, "I'm just going to make it up.")

The "attribution" excuse, by the way, was used in the 1950s by reporters covering "Tailgunner Joe" McCarthy's reckless accusations, even though they knew the charges weren't credible. Some reporters who were interviewed later basically said, "well, he was a senator, and we attributed the information to him, so what difference did it make if it wasn't true?" A half-century later, journalism has apparently not progressed at all. Some crackpot produces memos, and the information was attributed to the crackpot, therefore, CBS News feels it covered its bases. Maybe legally, but not ethically.

Still, if someone had just been intellectually curious enough to ask, "Well, what does a real U.S. Air Force memo from 1972 look like?" before those memos were aired on TV, this whole controversy would have been avoided.

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(By the way: I know certain IBM Selectrics could type in Times Roman. But it's been proven on several Web sites that those typewriters were high-end jobs used by professional printers and typesetters. Also, attempts to reproduce the disputed memos on one of those IBM "Composers" have been unsuccessful. More to the point, it beggars the imagination to think that a lieutenant colonel who could barely type would have just casually banged out a memo to himself using a $3,000 piece of specialized graphic arts equipment.

(And finally, I have an IBM Executive, which also has been named as one of the typewriters that could produce documents like the memos. Believe me, an IBM Executive does not produce type that clean, or at least mine doesn't; I should know, because I was using mine last Friday to fill out some forms. Type samples are available upon request. Send $500 in unmarked bills, and I'll even type up some phony memos for CBS.)

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Canadian fans to hockey players: Take a hike, eh?

The Ipsos-Reid survey of 1,000 Canadians, which has a margin of error of 3.1 percentage points, found that six in 10 say the teams' owners are being fairer and more reasonable than the players. Half think the dispute will last long enough to cancel the 2004-05 season, but almost two-thirds agree the NHL will rebound from the dispute and possibly become a better league. (The Globe and Mail)


To paraphrase the late Pittsburgh Press sports editor Chet Smith, if they were playing a hockey game in my front yard, I'd close the drapes, so I can't say I care one way or the other.

But as someone who was saddened when major-league baseball copped a walk a few years ago --- and has never really regained my love for the game --- I can sympathize with all of the hockey fans who are being left out in the cold, as it were. If there's no Stanley Cup awarded this year, according to the Globe and Mail, it will be the first time that's happened since 1919, when a flu epidemic forced the playoffs to be cancelled.

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September 15, 2004

Cheap Shots and Selected Shorts

A few weeks ago, I noted the startling resemblance between Dick Rickles and Don Cheney ... er, I mean Don Rickles and Dick Cheney. One of them is an insult comic, and the other is vice president, but after listening to the vice president speak, I'm not sure which is which.

In the interest of fairness, it's worth pointing out another similarity between a comedian and a politician, only this one is a Democrat. Let's see ... flushed complexion, angry finger-pointing, pudgy frame, wild hair ...

Ladies and gentlemen, I submit to you the evidence that Al Gore is actually Lewis Black in disguise:




(Left, Associated Press; Right: Atlanta Journal-Constitution. Copyrights reserved by their respective holders.)

Just like Dick Cheney and Clark Kent, Black/Gore thinks that wearing glasses will disguise his real identity, but we know the truth. Obviously, Al Gore has been working the stand-up circuit for several years now.

He must have had a lot of gigs during 2000, because he sure as hell didn't spend the time working on his campaign.

(I wasn't the one who noticed the resemblance, by the way. Credit and a tip of the Tube City hard hat go to a poster at the Testy Copy Editors Web site.)

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It's always worth checking in with Chris Livingston's "Not My Desk Daily Journal" to see what he's been up to. Why someone hasn't given this guy a book contract is beyond me; he seldom fails to crack me up.

I don't want to spoil the punchlines, but read what (he says) happened when he sent a book to a friend in Georgia, and then tracked it using the UPS Web site.

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Subdivided Bob checks in on the passivity of Pittsburghers, who seem to do what they're told without complaining (even when they should), and composes the Pittsburgh Serenity Prayer:

God grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to whine and moan about those things to people who are in no position to actually take action on my behalf, and the wisdom to realize that everybody but me is a jagoff.


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Those wascals at Google are up to no good.

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The fallout from the Georgie Bush National Guard memos continues. Where was this guy when Karl Rove or Dan Rather or pick-your-conspiracy-theory needed something to forge documents with?

By the way: Anyone who pays $200 for a Selectric is crazy enough to work for CBS News. I've garbage-picked them.

If you read the comments in this eBay seller's page, he's obviously pretty conservative. No doubt he took Vice President Rickles ... er, I mean Cheney to heart the other day when the vice president said that eBay is responsible for helping to lower unemployment. Who needs a real job with a pension and health insurance when they can sell on eBay, right?

See what I mean? It has to be Rickles in disguise. That's hysterical!

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I'll say this for the President, he's no shrinking violet. In the face of mounting evidence (the faked CBS memos aside) that he shaded some of his National Guard service, he goes to speak to ... the National Guard!

Maybe he wanted to finish the six months he still owes them?

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No wonder Clinton's heart gave out after he visited The Waterfront. Those wacky morning radio shows!

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Simply superb. Someone --- MoveOn.org? --- should have this printed in every newspaper in the country.

Or, better yet, maybe, oh, the Democratic candidate for President might want to speak up and say this. You know, if he's not too busy making that goofy face he makes when he wants to smile.

He'd better practice that smile, too. At the rate he's going, he's going to need to smile on Jan. 20, when he watches the presidential inauguration on television.

(Tip of the Tube City hard hat to Rip Rense.)

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Speaking of Yawn Kerry, his campaign strikes a blow for dignity with official Kerry for President playing cards. (Guess who the jokers are? No, not Nader and Dean.)

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I thought the clerks on the New York State Thruway were surly. Wow! That's only because I rarely drive in Jersey, according to The Smoking Gun.

Say what you may about the Pennsylvania Turnpike; I've never had a clerk offer to fist fight me. "Welcome to New Jersey: Now get the @#$! out!"

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"Badges? We ain't got no badges. We don't need no badges. I don't have to show you any stinking badges!"

Yes, it's a Web site that tracks every known instance of that line in pop culture, going back to its debut in the 1935 novel The Treasure of the Sierra Madre, right through Tuesday's installment of the "Get Fuzzy" comic strip.

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Wednesday's "Get Fuzzy," by the way, is a classic.

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Erstwhile radio reporter and sometime Doug Hoerth guest Tom Leturgey has a blog.

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I'm sure that these are cheap, Chinese-made imitations, but I still think it's a cool idea. What a neat gift they'd be for some nostalgia buff or vinyl record fan!

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Does Kitty Kelley make this stuff up as she goes along? Beats me; I know her stuff is vetted by teams of highly-paid lawyers, so there must be some substance to it, or else she covers her tracks well.

Some of her stories seem to me to be a little too perfectly adapted to the left's preconceived notions of what the President is really like. On the other hand, as Hoerth says, I hope this anecdote is true, because it's too beautiful to be a lie:

(As) one of W.'s Yalie frat brothers tells Kelley, it's not the substance abuse in Bush's past that's disturbing, it's the "lack of substance ... Georgie, as we called him, had absolutely no intellectual curiosity about anything. He wasn't interested in ideas or in books or causes. He didn't travel; he didn't read the newspapers; he didn't watch the news; he didn't even go to the movies. How anyone got out of Yale without developing some interest in the world besides booze and sports stuns me." New Yorker writer Brendan Gill recalls roaming the Kennebunkport compound one night while staying there looking for a book to read --- the only title he could find was "The Fart Book."


Kelley leaves a crucial question unanswered: Namely, did Gill read it?

In any event, I hope it wasn't a scratch-and-sniff.

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September 14, 2004

McKeesport Questions Answered, Cheap

"KB," who moved to McKeesport in 1991, wrote this week with some great questions! (It gave me a chance to show off my command of useless information.) Her letter begins:

"The one thing I seem to notice most about McKeesport is that there are a lot of abandoned houses here. A lot of these house are huge and very beautiful and I started to wonder why no one lives in these houses, or why they are never offered up for sale. I was hoping maybe someone who runs this Web site is from a family that has lived in McKeesport for generations because I would love to know about these old houses."


Well, first, a belated welcome to McKeesport (Our Fair City) and thanks for writing!

Second, my family has lived in McKeesport for three generations --- on one side of my family, this was the first place they arrived after Ellis Island --- and like a stray cat that someone fed, we just won't go away.

Each of those old houses has a different history, I guess, but in general, here's what happened. It's kind of a complicated story.

About 55,000 people lived in McKeesport during World War II, which was the highest population it ever had. In fact, there may have been even more people living there, but they didn't get counted in the Census. Everyone wanted to live in McKeesport because of the high-paying jobs available for work in the steel mills and other factories. Lots of steel and parts made from steel were needed for the planes, tanks and ships used during the war. My grandmother worked in one plant --- called "Woodses' Works," after the man who founded it, named W. Dewees Woods --- that made steel parts for airplanes, for instance.

After the war, people started moving out to the "suburbs" --- in McKeesport's case, places like White Oak and North Huntingdon --- because the taxes were lower and the cost of living was cheaper. Plus, they were tired of the crowded and "dirty old city" and felt living out in the suburbs was cleaner and better. (Of course, if you've been on Lincoln Way lately, you know it's plenty crowded, and all those idling cars make it pretty dirty.)

That trend only accelerated in the 1960s and '70s, only people started moving farther out from McKeesport --- Penn Township and Pleasant Hills, for instance. In the 1970s, part of the problem was the energy crisis, which made those great old houses very expensive to heat in the winter. To some extent, people panicked unnecessarily, and sold their houses very cheap. All this caused the population of McKeesport to begin to seriously decline.

In the early 1980s, that suburban flight was combined with another problem: the steel mills in and around McKeesport started to lay off workers, and many eventually closed. Many younger people moved to Florida or Texas or California, or other places where they thought they could find jobs. Since no one was moving into McKeesport, they sometimes abandoned their houses. In other cases, people who were laid off couldn't afford to pay their taxes or their mortgages, and their houses were repossessed by the banks. Because no one wanted to pay the back taxes that were owed on the properties, they couldn't be sold.

By the 1990s, there was another problem; although the young families had left, many retired people stayed. When those older people started to pass away, sometimes their relatives didn't want their old houses; in other cases, they didn't have any relatives. Those houses were abandoned, too.

Today, that leaves McKeesport (and other towns, like Duquesne and Braddock, for instance) with a bunch of problems. There are great old houses that have been abandoned for so long that it would cost more to fix them up than it would to build a new house. There are other houses where so much in back taxes is owed that no one wants to buy them. And there are some houses that no one is sure who owns them.

It would be great if the city, or the county, or some non-profit group, could just take over these abandoned houses and tear them down or fix them up. Unfortunately, the laws don't make it easy. The laws are there to protect people's rights and prevent the government from taking over nice properties that other people wanted, but the people who wrote the laws didn't anticipate that there would someday be properties that no one would want!

"KB" continues:

"Back when McKeesport finally established itself was Huey Street known as 'Millionaire's Row'? That's what my boyfriend's mom told him it was called, because that's where all the 'well off residents' built their homes."


I haven't heard that Huey Street in particular was called this, but I know that the houses on Shaw Avenue were called "Millionaire's Row."

Generally speaking, by the way, in all of the old Mon Valley milltowns, the poor people lived near the rivers on the "flat" part of town, while the "well off" people lived up on the hills.

Believe it or not, living near the river wasn't considered a benefit back then. The rivers were filthy --- all of the sewage dumped directly into them --- plus the mills were always built near the rivers (they needed lots of water to cool off and run machinery), so the riverfronts had plenty of air pollution, too.

Also, before the dams and reservoirs were built on the rivers, the rivers flooded frequently.

One of the poorest sections of McKeesport, incidentally, used to be the part where the Youghiogheny River meets the Monongahela River. Known as the First Ward, it was considered a slum, and was cleared out in 1960 in the name of "urban redevelopment." The property was sold to U.S. Steel, which built the buildings that are now used by Camp-Hill Corp.

Now, of course, the riverfront is a hot property, and Mayor Jim Brewster would like to turn that "point" where the Yough and Mon meet into a recreation area. People in the 1900s would have been amused or amazed to think that someday a marina would be built on the river someday. (All those expensive new "townhouses" at the Waterfront in Homestead and Munhall would absolutely astonish them. So would the Waterfront, come to think of it.)

"KB"'s last questions concern the McKeesport-Versailles Cemetery:

"Is there any information on how big the cemetery used to be? ... I was also wondering if there are any old photos of Huey Street or the cemetery or any other street, because my boyfriend and I really would like to see what McKeesport looked like before all those pretty big houses became run down."


I don't think the cemetery was any bigger than it is now. In fact, I think it was probably smaller, and was added onto over the years as more and more people ... well, as more and more people died. (That's why they had to put a fence around it ... people were dying to get in. Haw haw haw. Sorry.)

As for photos, you're in luck. Out in Renzie Park is a great place called the McKeesport Heritage Center which is the official repository for old memorabilia --- photos, postcards, clothing, official city documents --- about McKeesport and vicinity. They have several photo albums full of just what you're looking for, along with some very large photos of McKeesport's neighborhoods and more.

You can also look at McKeesport's first school, built in 1832 down in the First Ward. (It was moved to Renzie Park when the First Ward was torn down.) The school has been restored, and it will remind you something out of a "Old West" movie or "Little House on the Prairie." There's no need to go to Disney World to see "fake" history --- we've got the real thing!

Officially, you have to be a member to do "research," but anyone can come in and look at the exhibits for free. Also, student memberships are either very cheap or free --- I don't remember which. I joined when I was in high school, and it's what got me interested in local history.

The Heritage Center is open Tuesdays through Thursdays from 9 a.m. to 5 p.m., and Saturdays from 9 a.m. to 3 p.m., and it's located next to the tennis courts --- behind the big baseball field. You can call (412) 678-1832 for more information. (There is no admission charge to visit, but you may want to leave a donation, or purchase a souvenir --- the entire museum runs on membership dues and donations.)

By the way, "KB," not only did I really appreciate your email, I also liked the quotes you signed off with:

"Some people dream of great accomplishments, while others stay awake and do them." --- Constance Newman


"The kind of ancestors we have is not important as the kind of descendants our ancestors have." --- Phyllis A. Wallace


Great words to live by, I think.

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September 13, 2004

Schnook Looks at Books

After spending my entire life (so far) in the Mon-Yough area, it amazes me that there are still places that I've never been.

Case in point: The old Potter-McCune warehouse on Walnut Street in Our Fair City, which I've been passing on a weekly or daily basis since I was an infant. Saturday's "warehouse sale" by Book Country Clearinghouse, which now uses the old Pomco building, was as much an excuse for me to poke around inside as it was to buy books.

Though the book bargains were pretty remarkable, too. I walked out with $150 worth of books for about $38, including some recent bestsellers --- like The Trust, Alex Jones and Susan Tifft's history of The New York Times and the family that owns it, and Taken For a Ride, Bill Vlasic and Bradley Stertz's unpacking of the Daimler-Benz takeover of Chrysler Corporation. Also, some P.J. O'Rourke, a biography of John McCain, and a bunch of reference books.

There isn't much inside to tip off the building's heritage, by the way, though some of the signage clearly dates to the 1960s or '70s, or even earlier. Inside, it's a fairly standard 1930s-style warehouse --- oiled wood floors and factory-sash celestory windows in the roof. One room (if I recall correctly, it had children's books stored there) was covered with tile and had several holes for water pipes. I suspect it was either a shower room or a food-washing area.

The warehouse floor was a little daunting; the books were stacked in piles in every room that seemed to have no rhyme or reason. One of the Book Country employees tipped me off; the books were sorted by publisher, and then stacked alphabetically. If you didn't know the publisher's name, they were more than happy to look titles up on their computers.

I was also amazed at the memory recall of the employees; one lady asked if there were any books on knitting, and a Book Country employee rattled off several titles and their approximate locations. I asked about one title, and the staff person was able to give me the exact aisle where it would be located. (There were no copies left, alas.) As someone who can't remember where my car keys, eyeglasses or checkbook are from day to day, I was impressed.

Of course, as a wholesaler of remaindered books --- titles that were returned, unsold, from bookstores --- the pickings could be hit or miss. There were 2004 World Almanacs for 75 percent off, but there were also quickie celebrity biographies of people whose 15 minutes of fame is long since forgotten. Do you want a copy of Bushisms, a collection of the President's malaprops? Book Country has an entire pallet-load --- or did, as of Saturday afternoon. Maybe they were all sold by Sunday.

I didn't realize that Book Country has sold off its retail stores, including the location on Rodi Road in Penn Hills. According to the employees I talked to, they deal strictly wholesale with other retailers now. If a discount store needs a mixture of low-priced hardcovers, they call Book Country, and an order gets pulled and sent out.

They also fill orders for large bookstore chains that find themselves suddenly out of a popular backordered item. I won't mention the names that were dropped to me, but you've heard of them. It's nice to know that such a business has found a home in Our Fair City!

Also, the Book Country folks were apparently gratified by the amount of community response that the weekend sale generated. The big parking lot at the warehouse --- which can accommodate many tractor-trailer rigs --- was packed, and folks were parking on the street. Several employees told me that the company may hold additional warehouse sales in the future. Watch this space for details.

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Seen at Book Country, by the way: Brad Grantz, a Republican from Elizabeth who's challenging Democratic state Rep. David Levdansky in the 39th House District, which represents parts of Allegheny and Washington counties. Grantz is blogging his campaign at VoteGrantz.com.

(In the interest of full disclosure, I have worked with Grantz on some volunteer activities in the past.)

I don't live in the 39th District, but if Grantz is shopping the 75 percent off sale at Book Country, I guess we can assume he's for fiscal responsibility. And literacy, come to think of it.

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As for fiscal responsibility, I should have exercised some this weekend and stayed out of Book Country, among other places; I spent more money than I expected to this weekend. Sunday, I took my own advice and went to a ham radio swap meet in Butler County, where I picked up a 1960s German-made Grundig shortwave set. It was cheap, but I still felt a little bit guilty driving home. There are things I need to buy more than another damned radio.

It's called a Grundig "Melody-Boy" (do you think that, perhaps, that name doesn't translate well into English?) and I can find next to nothing about it on the Internet. As you might expect, the controls are all labeled in German, and I had to largely guess what their functions were. ("Ein" means "on.") But it worked well; in the middle of the afternoon I was pulling in FM and AM stations from all over Pennsylvania, Ohio and West Virginia.

So, I put the little set to good use as I worked around the house Sunday night, and checked in with a program that used to be a regular habit. Johnny Lightning's "Radio NewYork International," a potpourri of samples from pirate radio broadcasts, political rants, juvenile humor, 1960s radio jingles, international phone calls from all manner of lunatics and music. Lightning (not his real name, obviously) is himself a former pirate broadcaster who works a legit job now; "RNI" is as close as you can get to real, raw pirate radio on a licensed frequency.

Since it's broadcast over shortwave and (supposedly) isn't intended for a domestic audience, it's free from FCC obscenity rules. That means it's often vulgar; but it's also often very, very funny, even without the crudities. In fact, its funny moments are more spontaneous and its serious discussions are more thoughtful than 90 percent of what passes for commercial or public radio in the U.S. right now. They finally have a Web site, but you can check in live (if you have a shortwave, and if the weather conditions are right) on WBCQ (7.415 MHz) between 8 p.m. and midnight Sundays.

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Speaking of radio, a reliable source phoned me Saturday morning to tell me that Clarke Ingram mentioned this Web site on WWSW-FM (94.5) Friday night.

If this was a shameful attempt by Clarke Ingram, heard from 7 p.m. to midnight Friday on 3WS, to get a plug, then it's not going to work! Sorry, Clarke, but Tube City Almanac doesn't give plugs that easily!

Nice try, though, by Clarke Ingram, who's also heard evenings and weekends on WKHB (620) in Irwin and sister station WKFB (770) in Jeannette.

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In the comments to Friday's entry, Alycia points out that CBS News is rather (ha! ha!) forcefully defending its use of the National Guard memos that many people suspect are forgeries. And, as Alycia says, the typeface or "font" in the memos has been around since the 1930s, meaning that it's not inconceivable that the memos were produced in the 1970s.

All this is true, but unfortunately, the entire controversy detracts from the real issue: the President is attacking his challenger on his military record, when in fact, the President's military record is spotty, at best. Reliable sources --- not faked memos --- contend that his father pulled strings to get him into a Guard unit that was flying obsolete planes that had no chance of being used in Vietnam. And he didn't even show up for his physical in 1972, which means that he couldn't even be cleared for duty in those obsolete planes.

And that detracts even further from the real issue: What does it matter what the President or John "Yawn" Kerry or anyone else was doing 30 years ago? I'm more concerned what they've done for the last four years, or what they plan to do for the next four years.

All these "made-for-TV" dustups accomplish --- whether the Swift Boat nitwits or the doofuses at CBS who can't recognize an obvious fraud --- is to distract us from real issues: the outsourcing of American jobs, the ballooning deficit, the ongoing war on terror, and the war in Iraq. The latter two items are different, in my opinion, despite the best efforts of the incumbent to blur them together.

If I was a real cynic, I'd suspect that the President's advisers want us to be distracted by nonsense like faked memos for just a few weeks longer --- say, at least until Nov. 3. And it doesn't take too much of a conspiracy theorist to wonder who faked the memos in the first place ... perhaps an overzealous opponent of Bush's re-election?

Or was it maybe a Republican operative hoping to discredit Kerry, a la the "Canuck letter" that Nixon's campaign planted in 1972 to discredit Ed Muskie?

Karl Rove's helpers, after all, are the folks who planted rumors that John McCain was "mentally unstable" after having been a POW in Vietnam, and that Max Cleland, who lost three limbs in that war, was a "coward." Would you put some faked memos past them?

Or, maybe it's time to call the doctor; I think my lithium has stopped working.

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Nice story last week by Chuck Gibson in The Daily News about the new commanders of the Salvation Army chapel in Our Fair City, Capts. Chris and Aubrey Stephens. The Stephens met at a Salvation Army function in 1978, Gibson reports, and they have two children.

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Tomorrow: Almanac mailbag.

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