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November 16, 2007

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Click to view videoRunning For His Life: ESPN's "NCAA On Campus" recently profiled McKeesport Area High School alumnus Aaron Slafka, now a senior at Pitt-Greensburg, who fought his way back from a brain tumor to continue running on the school's track team.

Slafka transferred to UPG from Penn State McKeesport Campus and was about to start classes in the fall of 2004 when he was involved in a car accident. Feeling dizzy a day after the crash, he was sent for an MRI. The scan revealed a non-cancerous brain tumor.

Doctors told Slafka that he'd never be able to run again and banned him from track practice.

But his UPG teammates saw him riding his bike in an effort to stay in shape. Soon Slafka was sneaking in runs at night, in the dark. Though an operation successfully removed the tumor, Slafka developed blood and brain infections and began suffering seizures. It would take three more operations for Slafka to recover.

In the fall of 2005, he re-enrolled at UPG and rejoined the track team. Last year, he was named the captain. "I know he wasn't my No. 1 guy, but it wasn't about being the No. 1 guy," his coach, Joyce Brobeck, told Jennifer Reeger of the Tribune-Review. "It was about his determination, the leadership."

You can view Slafka's interview at the NCAA website (click on "video" and scroll down to "On Campus") or on Google Video.

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Doctor, Doctor: A McKeesport-based physician will be allowed to continue offering his controversial cancer treatments pending review by a panel of physicians at Mon Valley Hospital in Carroll Township.

Using tools he developed, Dr. Jerome Canady has been resectioning --- cutting apart and sewing back together --- the livers and pancreases of patients suffering from cancerous tumors.

But the treatment is not sanctioned by U.S. medical authorities, and on Nov. 8, Mon Valley Hospital revoked Canady's operating-room privileges. The dispute landed in court this week.

A graduate of Villanova University and the Temple University School of Medicine, Canady is the inventor of the Canady Catheter, a device that uses radio waves and inert gas to stop blood flow during certain operations with pinpoint accuracy. His company, Canady Technology, is based at McKeesport's RIDC industrial park.

With his most recent innovation, Canady is using similar technology to cut away cancerous portions of the liver and pancreas, according to the Valley Independent.

One of Canady's patients, Cindy Russell, was given less than six months to live by doctors at the Mayo Clinic and elsewhere; now, she claims, she is cancer free. She's set up websites at cindysmiracle.com and curedoflivercancer.com.

Patients on a message board maintained by Johns Hopkins University Hospital in Baltimore rave about Canady's supposedly miraculous results.

But several anonymous detractors on the same message board, some of whom claim to be physicians themselves, have also attacked Canady's methods, claiming that patients often suffer great pain for short-term, illusory gains. One, identifying himself only as "Nick," alleges that Canady's successes are mostly those of "self promotion."

This week, according to Linda Metz of the Observer-Reporter, a Washington County judge ruled that Canady can perform two previously scheduled operations, but is not allowed to use the MVH operating room again pending the peer review.

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Jeannette Hospital Sold: Mercy Jeannette Hospital will become part of the parent company of Westmoreland Regional Hospital and Latrobe Hospital, report the Pittsburgh Business Times and other outlets.

Included in the sale is the Mercy "SmartHealth" outpatient surgery center in Norwin Hills Shopping Center on Route 30 near Irwin.

The former Jeannette District Memorial Hospital is being sold for $16 million by Catholic Mercy Health East, which previously sold Jeannette's parent hospital, Mercy Hospital of Pittsburgh, to UPMC Health System.

A Mercy news release says the sale is expected to take six months and must be reviewed by state and Westmoreland County officials.

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Nobody Here But Us Chickens: The North Huntingdon Township zoning board will decide whether a Country Hills family can continue to keep nine chickens as pets, report Patti Dobranski in the Tribune-Review and Norm Vargo in the Post-Gazette.

Though much of North Huntingdon was once farmland and a few farms still exist, a township ordinance prohibits keeping livestock on a residential parcel smaller than 20 acres. The Hensler family is asking for a zoning variance to keep their chickens, but neighbors have complained about the noise and the smell.

While the Henslers claim the chickens are no more livestock than parakeets or other pet birds, one member of the zoning board notes that the family is eating the eggs, which would lend weight to the argument that the chickens are livestock. "I would never eat my cat," Zoning Board Member Jacqueline Willis said.

(Write your own Chinese food joke here.)

The zoning hearing board is expected to rule on the variance request at its Dec. 4 meeting at the Town House.

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Keep a Civil Tongue: And finally, students from McKeesport Area and West Mifflin high schools head to Harrisburg next week to deliver speeches on "what it means to be part of a civil society." They're among more than 100 students selected from about a dozen school districts statewide.

Their remarks will be videotaped for a presentation to the state General Assembly and later broadcast on public TV. Details are in the Post-Gazette.

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November 16, 2007

Push 'Em Back, Push 'Em Back, Way Back

Cartoon (c) 2007 Jason Togyer/Tube City Almanac



WPIAL Football Semi-Finals: In the Quad A, the 10-and-1 McKeesport Tigers face undefeated Pittsburgh Central Catholic at West Mifflin High School stadium.

In single A, two undefeated teams face off as Serra Catholic's Eagles play Monessen at Belle Vernon High School.

Kickoff in both games is set for 7:30 tonight. The winners advance to the WPIAL championships next Friday at Heinz Field.

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To Do This Weekend: Don't like football? McKeesport Little Theater, 1614 Coursin St., presents "Over the River and Through the Woods," by Joe DiPietro. The comedy tells the story of an Italian-American man in New Jersey whose family tries to keep him from moving to find his dream job. "Over the River" runs tonight and tomorrow at 8 p.m. and at 2 p.m. Sunday. Call (412) 673-1100 or visit the MLT website.

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November 14, 2007

Need a Lift?



Does this scene look familiar to anyone? Not the helicopter --- I'll explain the helicopter in a minute --- but look closely at the landscape in the background.

It should seem familiar to most McKeesporters, though it doesn't look very much like that any more. That's the old "slag pile" in West Mifflin, now the site of Century III Mall, Wal-Mart, Century Square and dozens and dozens of stores that couldn't survive without steady supplies of Chinese-made shi- ... I mean, surely, surely quality merchandise.

When rock containing iron ore is melted in a furnace, the non-ferrous minerals and impurities separate from the iron and are poured off. The resulting molten rock is called "slag."

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For decades, U.S. Steel mills in Braddock, Clairton, Duquesne, Homestead and McKeesport poured the red-hot "slag" into special insulated railroad cars, which were hauled to West Mifflin in trains run by the Union Railroad, a U.S. Steel subsidiary.

At the slag pile, the slag cars were tipped over and the molten rock poured out like lava. At night, generations of Mon Valley teen-agers used to park on the roads around the slag pile and watch the red-hot slag glow and pulse. (When they weren't watching the submarine races, that is.)

Smoke and steam rose from the pile both day and night. Pilots looking for nearby Allegheny County Airport used the unearthly red glow as a navigational landmark.

In time, uses were discovered for slag --- particularly in manufacturing concrete. Crushed slag can also be used to ballast railroad tracks.

The slag became too valuable to just dump, and as steel production in the Mon Valley declined, the mills output less slag anyway. Eventually, U.S. Steel stopped dumping slag in West Mifflin.

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And as the land along busy Route 51 became more valuable, U.S. Steel began leveling off the moon-like landscape and selling the property for commercial development, including Century III Mall, which opened in 1979.

But the slag pile's heritage is still evident around Century III Mall; the leftover iron ore in the slag has rusted, leaving red-brown streaks down the hillsides.

Incidentally, several companies continue to recover slag from the West Mifflin pile, including LaFarge Inc., which grinds the rock for use in concrete and other building materials, and Glassport-based Tube City IMS, which is removing the remaining metals from the slag.

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Now, about the picture: The helicopter is lifting an air conditioner onto the roof of Murphy's Mart No. 808, the eighth discount store constructed in the early 1970s by McKeesport-based G.C. Murphy Co. The store, which shared the building with a Giant Eagle supermarket, was adjacent to Southland Four Seasons Shopping Center, which had opened nearly two decades before.

The Murphy's Marts, a response to S.S. Kresge Co.'s Kmart stores, eventually operated in virtually all of the states east of the Mississippi. At the time of the hostile takeover of Murphy's in 1985, the company was in the process of upgrading the merchandise and the look of the Marts; the remodeled locations wound up looking remarkably like present-day Target Stores.

The former Murphy's Mart in West Mifflin is almost unrecognizable now, but is presently home to DSW Shoe Warehouse, Value City Furniture and Best Buy.

The photo was taken for the G.C. Murphy Co. (possibly by longtime company photographer Jack Loveall) and loaned to me by Ed Davis, Murphy's former head of public relations.

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All this is just a sneaky way for me to mention that the G.C. Murphy Co. website is still being regularly updated. If you go there right now, you can read a story about Store No. 217, located in the tiny central Pennsylvania town of Mercersburg, Pa.

(P.S.: I don't know if you've noticed this, but sometimes it takes me a long time to get to the point.)

Posted at 11:20 pm by Jason Togyer
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November 13, 2007

Minding The Store

I've never run my own business, so if it's fatuous of me to hand out business advice, I apologize in advance.

I like small, locally run businesses. Small businesses are run by your friends and neighbors. They return money to the community instead of sending it off to Wall Street.

I always remember what Garrison Keillor said in Lake Wobegon Days: "You should think twice before you get the Calvin Klein glasses from Vanity Vision in the St. Cloud Mall. Calvin Klein isn't going to come with the Rescue Squad and he isn't going to teach your children about redemption by grace. You couldn't find Calvin Klein to save your life.''

Often you get better service at small mom-and-pop businesses, but alas, not always. Some of them dare customers to shop there.

I have known a lot of people who started their own businesses, from gas stations to professional offices, and they all say it's hard work. When the weekend guy gets sick, or the burglar alarm goes off in the middle of the night, or a customer has a complaint, the owner gets the call. Most small business owners combine the duties of chief operating officer, secretary, treasurer, comptroller, sales clerk and janitor.

But all successful businesses share something in common: They're actually open.

You can't be in business if you're closed. And that's not double talk.

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'C' is Not For Cookie: Let me illustrate: There's a little store near my house that's been a number of things over the years, mostly unsuccessful. Two years ago it was turned into a coffee shop and bakery.

One Saturday morning, after it had been open for a week or two, I decided to stop in and get breakfast and some cookies or doughnuts to take with me.

Though the hours on the door said something like "7 a.m. to 7 p.m.," it was closed. I stopped again the next Saturday, and it was closed again.

I finally found it open one Saturday and thought: Great, I'll get breakfast. "Oh, we stop serving breakfast at 11 on Saturday," the guy told me.

Fine, I said, I'll have lunch. "No, we only serve lunch during the week."

It wasn't a big surprise to see the place for sale a month ago.

Or take the drugstore I've been using for about three years. It's an independent, family-owned shop. The advertised hours are 9 a.m. to 8 p.m. Monday through Saturday, and 12 to 5 p.m. Sunday.

Imagine my surprise a few months ago when I stopped after work at 6 p.m. and found the lights out and the store closed. Well, people can get sick or have some emergency. I stopped the following night: Closed again.

The third day I called ahead of time: "How late are you open today?" 8 o'clock. I arrived at 6:35 p.m. Closed.

It happened again the other night. I stopped at 6 o'clock, and the place had closed early.

I'm going to try and talk to the owner and find out what the problem is. But if I don't get a satisfactory answer, I'm going someplace else.

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Still on 'Bankers' Hours': A lot of the businesses that used to line Fifth Avenue Downtown, or Eighth Avenue in Homestead, were open from 9 a.m. to 5 p.m. Monday through Friday. A few were open a half-day on Saturday, or late on Thursday nights, but that was it.

That might have made sense in the 1950s or '60s, when men worked shifts at the mill and many women stayed home during the day. By the 1980s, most of their potential customers were at work or school from 9 to 5. Yet their hours didn't change.

I can understand wanting to work an eight-hour day, but why wouldn't they open daily from 12 to 8 p.m., instead of working "bankers' hours"?

When I asked a few business owners, the excuse I heard was that "there's no traffic Downtown at night." Well, if everyone is closed, of course there's no traffic.

It's a moot point now. There are few businesses left of any kind on Fifth Avenue, and Eighth Avenue in Homestead is a dreary row of thrift shops and empty windows, too.

If you've got a small retail or service business, it's almost impossible to compete with Wal-Mart, Target, CVS, Rite Aid, Walgreen's, etc. on price and selection.

I don't understand why so many small business owners handicap themselves further by making it so hard to give them money.

Posted at 07:49 am by Jason Togyer
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November 12, 2007

Cluttered Thoughts From an Empty Mind

These are just random observations, mind you, but I can also prove that a duplicate key to the wardroom icebox does exist:

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Heaven Help Us: Elizabeth Township resident, writer and talk-show host Jerry Bowyer had a thought-provoking op-ed in Sunday's Post-Gazette in which he discussed his faith and his family's experience at St. Stephen's Episcopal Church, Downtown.

According to Bowyer, over the summer Pittsburgh Episcopal Bishop Robert Duncan asked readers at churches in the diocese to stop praying for Katharine Jefferts Schori, presiding bishop of the U.S. church.

This was in prelude to Duncan's recent move to split the local diocese away from the Episcopalian Church. Asks Bowyer:

If we break with the Episcopal Church in America over gay priests, how can we then align ourselves with African bishops who tolerate polygamist priests? Paul says that a church leader is to be "the husband of one wife." Do we think that the word "husband" is inerrant but the word "one" is not?


Bowyer's essay came a few days after I read another thoughtful essay by friend and former cow-orker Jonathan Potts, who teed up a plug ignorant letter that ran in the Tribune-Review the other day:

It's hard for me to believe that Jesus would be terribly pleased with any of the churches that have been formed in his name. This is a man, the gospels tells us, who flagrantly violated the laws of his own religion, because he believed those laws were perversions of God's will and had become instruments of oppression.

And so how do we choose to worship him? By creating byzantine institutions governed by arbitrary rules that alienate us from one another, and from the love of God.


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An Editorial Comment: I was fortunate to cover Archbishop Desmond Tutu's visit to Pittsburgh a few weeks ago.

Said Tutu:

There are some people who think God is a Christian. Can you tell me, what was God before He was a Christian? Was He Pagan? And what do we say about Abraham, about Moses, about Amos, about Jeremiah. Do we say, 'Sorry, Jeremiah, you are going to the other place.' It's crazy to think that!

God is not a Christian. What a relief! The God who we worship by different names, how wonderful is this God!


This portion of Tutu's sermon, naturally, got up the nose of Duncan (or as an Anglican friend of mine calls him, "Bishop Bushy-Brows").

Duncan said Tutu "misrepresented the beliefs of conservatives, particularly in the line about God being a Christian," according to Ann Rodgers in the Post-Gazette.

I mean no disrespect to Duncan. Tutu sure doesn't have all of the answers. Alert Reader Officer Jim, for instance, was peeved that Tutu went to the state prison in Greene County to visit convicted cop-killer and self-styled "political prisoner" Mumia Abu-Jamal.

But Tutu's conception of God corresponds more with what I remember from the New Testament than the increasingly narrow viewpoints expressed by some Christians (like the woman who wrote that letter to the editor) or Bishop Duncan for that matter.

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Veterans' Day (Observed): A very special "Monday Morning Nostalgia Fix" at Pittsburgh Radio & TV Online marks the 20th anniversary of "Good Morning, Vietnam."

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Friends Like This Dep't: Rich Lord plugs the Tube City Almanac in the Post-Gazette's "Early Returns" blog. He calls your obedient correspondent "this guy."

"This guy"? Hmmph. Many people aren't aware of this, but I gave Rich Lord his start in journalism. He was wandering around Downtown Pittsburgh, trying to bum enough money to buy a decent vegetarian meal, and I gave him a job.

OK, would you believe I worked for Rich when I was an intern at City Paper before the Great Purge?

I complained, and Lord's trying to blame fellow P-G scribe Bill Toland. A typical writer, trying to pass the buck.

With apologies to PittGirl, may pigeons poop on the P-G's portico.

"This guy." Phooey!

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