AU CONTRAIRE: THE OCASSIONAL NOTE FROM PETER LOFFREDO

Here’s Peter on the Declaration of Independence:

Wouldn’t it indeed be something if we actually "held these truths to be
self-evident?" – "That all men (people) are created equal, that they
are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights, that
among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness. — That to
secure these rights, Governments are instituted among Men, deriving
their just powers from the consent of the governed, — That whenever any
Form of Government becomes destructive of these ends, it is the Right
of the People to alter or to abolish it, and to institute new
Government, laying its foundation on such principles and organizing its
powers in such form, as to them shall seem most likely to effect their
Safety and Happiness."

What a radically wonderful and different country we would be living in
than this one. How did this happen? How did we stray so far from the
ideals set forth in this document? Were these always too high as
standards for us to live up to? Are we still just too insecure, greedy,
needy, narcissistic and ego-driven to honor by action the words of our
Founders? What is the lesson in the ironic fact that the people who
boistrously tout themelves to be true Americans the most are almost
always the ones who live furthest away from these ideals?

Finally, wouldn’t it be something if on this July 4th, we could just
take a brief break from the fireworks and hot dogs to reflect on the
state of our country, and perhaps marvel at the brilliance of these
words given to us as such a gift 231 years ago.

REMEMBER THE BOMB SCARE LAST JULY?

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Reprinted from OTBKB  July 6, 2007:

They were just suitcases. But so much more. They caused the police
to close up streets in Park Slope for six hours on Monday while they
investigated the possibility that there were explosives inside.

Those suitcases belonged to a homeless man who goes by the name Mr.
G.. He is a familiar site with his white hair and his shopping cart
filled with Key Food bags, bottles and cans. Local legend has it that
he became homeless many years ago. Prior to that he lived in a rental
apartment on Union Street. Then he lost his job and his life took a
downward turn: he became homeless. 

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An older woman on that block let him keep his belongings in the
basement of her brownstone. She was an old friend, someone who knew him
in better days. For years his belongings resided in her  basement. More
recently, he brought empty suitcases downstairs.

Chloe, the daughter-in-law of that woman, wanted to clean the
basement. She noticed that the suitcases were getting mildewed. She
left a note on Monday July 3rd for Mr. G. It was something along the
lines of: Please take your suitcases out of here by Friday.

Well, he did. He came by on Monday, sometime before 3 p.m., when no
one was looking and put some of the suitcases on the street in front of
the house where Chloe and her mother-in-law live. He may not have
wanted to leave all of them in front of their house, so he carried them
in his shopping cart and threw them out in garbage pails along Seventh
Avenue.

On Monday afternoon, Chloe did some errands on Seventh Avenue. When
she came back, she told her neighbor, Leah, that the police were
closing off traffic on Seventh Avenue. There was a bomb scare.

Leah and Chloe watched their sons, who are playmates, play together.
They watched as Union Street was closed off, as was 8th Avenue. There
were many police officers on the streets.

Chloe took a walk and caught sight of one of the suitcases and a
lamp. Those look like the suitcases Mr. G. removed from my basement,
she thought to herself, she told Leah.

So Chloe told the police officer who seemed to be in charge. A
little while later, more police and the FBI called on Chloe at her home
to verify her story.

This happened sometime after 7:00 p.m. on Monday. After that, the police closed the investigation down.

Leah did see Mr. G. on Monday he was pushing a shopping cart and
there was still a suitcase in it. She’s not sure if he knows, even now,
what he set in motion.

WE HOLD THESE TRUTHS TO BE SELF-EVIDENT

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IN CONGRESS, JULY 4, 1776
The unanimous Declaration of the thirteen united States of America

When in the Course of human events it becomes necessary for one people
to dissolve the political bands which have connected them with another
and to assume among the powers of the earth, the separate and equal
station to which the Laws of Nature and of Nature’s God entitle them, a
decent respect to the opinions of mankind requires that they should
declare the causes which impel them to the separation.

We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created
equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable
Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of
Happiness. — That to secure these rights, Governments are instituted
among Men, deriving their just powers from the consent of the governed,
— That whenever any Form of Government becomes destructive of these
ends, it is the Right of the People to alter or to abolish it, and to
institute new Government, laying its foundation on such principles and
organizing its powers in such form, as to them shall seem most likely
to effect their Safety and Happiness. Prudence, indeed, will dictate
that Governments long established should not be changed for light and
transient causes; and accordingly all experience hath shewn that
mankind are more disposed to suffer, while evils are sufferable than to
right themselves by abolishing the forms to which they are accustomed.
But when a long train of abuses and usurpations, pursuing invariably
the same Object evinces a design to reduce them under absolute
Despotism, it is their right, it is their duty, to throw off such
Government, and to provide new Guards for their future security. — Such
has been the patient sufferance of these Colonies; and such is now the
necessity which constrains them to alter their former Systems of
Government. The history of the present King of Great Britain is a
history of repeated injuries and usurpations, all having in direct
object the establishment of an absolute Tyranny over these States. To
prove this, let Facts be submitted to a candid world.

He has refused his Assent to Laws, the most wholesome and necessary for the public good.

He has forbidden his Governors to pass Laws of immediate and
pressing importance, unless suspended in their operation till his
Assent should be obtained; and when so suspended, he has utterly
neglected to attend to them.

He has refused to pass other Laws for the accommodation of large
districts of people, unless those people would relinquish the right of
Representation in the Legislature, a right inestimable to them and
formidable to tyrants only.

He has called together legislative bodies at places unusual,
uncomfortable, and distant from the depository of their Public Records,
for the sole purpose of fatiguing them into compliance with his
measures.

He has dissolved Representative Houses repeatedly, for opposing with manly firmness his invasions on the rights of the people.

He has refused for a long time, after such dissolutions, to cause
others to be elected, whereby the Legislative Powers, incapable of
Annihilation, have returned to the People at large for their exercise;
the State remaining in the mean time exposed to all the dangers of
invasion from without, and convulsions within.

He has endeavoured to prevent the population of these States; for
that purpose obstructing the Laws for Naturalization of Foreigners;
refusing to pass others to encourage their migrations hither, and
raising the conditions of new Appropriations of Lands.

He has obstructed the Administration of Justice by refusing his Assent to Laws for establishing Judiciary Powers.

He has made Judges dependent on his Will alone for the tenure of their offices, and the amount and payment of their salaries.

He has erected a multitude of New Offices, and sent hither swarms of Officers to harass our people and eat out their substance.

He has kept among us, in times of peace, Standing Armies without the Consent of our legislatures.

He has affected to render the Military independent of and superior to the Civil Power.

He has combined with others to subject us to a jurisdiction foreign
to our constitution, and unacknowledged by our laws; giving his Assent
to their Acts of pretended Legislation:

For quartering large bodies of armed troops among us:

For protecting them, by a mock Trial from punishment for any Murders
which they should commit on the Inhabitants of these States:

For cutting off our Trade with all parts of the world:

For imposing Taxes on us without our Consent:

For depriving us in many cases, of the benefit of Trial by Jury:

For transporting us beyond Seas to be tried for pretended offences:

For abolishing the free System of English Laws in a neighbouring
Province, establishing therein an Arbitrary government, and enlarging
its Boundaries so as to render it at once an example and fit instrument
for introducing the same absolute rule into these Colonies

For taking away our Charters, abolishing our most valuable Laws and altering fundamentally the Forms of our Governments:

For suspending our own Legislatures, and declaring themselves invested with power to legislate for us in all cases whatsoever.

He has abdicated Government here, by declaring us out of his Protection and waging War against us.

He has plundered our seas, ravaged our coasts, burnt our towns, and destroyed the lives of our people.

He is at this time transporting large Armies of foreign Mercenaries
to compleat the works of death, desolation, and tyranny, already begun
with circumstances of Cruelty & Perfidy scarcely paralleled in the
most barbarous ages, and totally unworthy the Head of a civilized
nation.

He has constrained our fellow Citizens taken Captive on the high
Seas to bear Arms against their Country, to become the executioners of
their friends and Brethren, or to fall themselves by their Hands.

He has excited domestic insurrections amongst us, and has
endeavoured to bring on the inhabitants of our frontiers, the merciless
Indian Savages whose known rule of warfare, is an undistinguished
destruction of all ages, sexes and conditions.

In every stage of these Oppressions We have Petitioned for Redress
in the most humble terms: Our repeated Petitions have been answered
only by repeated injury. A Prince, whose character is thus marked by
every act which may define a Tyrant, is unfit to be the ruler of a free
people.

Nor have We been wanting in attentions to our British brethren. We
have warned them from time to time of attempts by their legislature to
extend an unwarrantable jurisdiction over us. We have reminded them of
the circumstances of our emigration and settlement here. We have
appealed to their native justice and magnanimity, and we have conjured
them by the ties of our common kindred. to disavow these usurpations,
which would inevitably interrupt our connections and correspondence.
They too have been deaf to the voice of justice and of consanguinity.
We must, therefore, acquiesce in the necessity, which denounces our
Separation, and hold them, as we hold the rest of mankind, Enemies in
War, in Peace Friends.

We, therefore, the Representatives of the United States of America,
in General Congress, Assembled, appealing to the Supreme Judge of the
world for the rectitude of our intentions, do, in the Name, and by
Authority of the good People of these Colonies, solemnly publish and
declare, That these United Colonies are, and of Right ought to be Free
and Independent States, that they are Absolved from all Allegiance to
the British Crown, and that all political connection between them and
the State of Great Britain, is and ought to be totally dissolved; and
that as Free and Independent States, they have full Power to levy War,
conclude Peace contract Alliances, establish Commerce, and to do all
other Acts and Things which Independent States may of right do. — And
for the support of this Declaration, with a firm reliance on the
protection of Divine Providence, we mutually pledge to each other our
Lives, our Fortunes and our sacred Honor.

— John Hancock

New Hampshire:
Josiah Bartlett, William Whipple, Matthew Thornton

Massachusetts:
John Hancock, Samuel Adams, John Adams, Robert Treat Paine, Elbridge Gerry

Rhode Island:
Stephen Hopkins, William Ellery

Connecticut:
Roger Sherman, Samuel Huntington, William Williams, Oliver Wolcott

New York:
William Floyd, Philip Livingston, Francis Lewis, Lewis Morris

New Jersey:
Richard Stockton, John Witherspoon, Francis Hopkinson, John Hart, Abraham Clark

Pennsylvania:
Robert Morris, Benjamin Rush, Benjamin Franklin,
John Morton, George Clymer, James Smith, George Taylor, James Wilson,
George Ross

Delaware:
Caesar Rodney, George Read, Thomas McKean

Maryland:
Samuel Chase, William Paca, Thomas Stone, Charles Carroll of Carrollton

Virginia:
George Wythe, Richard Henry Lee, Thomas Jefferson, Benjamin Harrison, Thomas Nelson, Jr., Francis Lightfoot Lee, Carter Braxton

North Carolina:
William Hooper, Joseph Hewes, John Penn

South Carolina:
Edward Rutledge, Thomas Heyward, Jr., Thomas Lynch, Jr., Arthur Middleton

Georgia:
Button Gwinnett, Lyman Hall, George Walton

THE OLD STONE HOUSE IS OPEN ON THE 4TH OF JULY

The Old Stone House will be open for July 4 from 11 am to 4 pm. They invite you to stop by the gallery for a reminder of the role that Brooklyn
played in the formation of the nation!
 
On Thursday, July 5 at 6:00 pm, OSH kicks off their summer concert series with Nation Beat – a great Brazilian band – outdoors in JJ
Byrne Park.   Thursday, July 12 is Red Rube, featuring Latin
ska.
 
Tuesday, July 10 at 8:30 pm, Brooklyn Film Works
opens outdoors with a classic screwball comedy, THE LADY EVE, starring Barbara
Stanwyck.  Ty Burr, author of the Best Old Movies for Familes, Boston Globe
film critic, and former Park Sloper, will introduce the series.
 
On Wednesday July 11, Friday, July 13 and Saturday,
July 14 at 8 pm, Piper Theatre at OSH presents an Equity Showcase production of
William Shakespeare’s MACBETH!!!
 
And on Sunday, July 15 at 4 pm, Puppetry Arts
Theater presents their new musical, In a Roundabout Way.
 
Hope to see you in the park!
 
 

BROOKLYN BLOGADE ROADSHOW: GREENPOINT

July 22nd is the second Brooklyn Blogade Roadshow. Come on board. The bloggers are going to Greenpoint. And Miss Heather of New York Shitty will be the hostess. I got this email from her. It sounds like fun. The last one at Vox Pop in Flatbush was tres fun. A great way to meet bloggers AND a great way to get to know a new Brooklyn nabe. You MUST RSVP to attend. You won’t want to miss this one. Here’s the missive from Miss Heather:

As some of you may be aware, I am coordinating this month’s blogger
meet-up which is to be held right here in the mighty Greenpoint. Here
are the deets.

When: July 22 (a Sunday) 2:00 to 5:00 p.m.

Where: Casa Mon Amour, 162 Franklin Street

What: There will be a $10.00 fee to attend. This
will cover the cost of Beatrice (Casa Mon Amour’s owner) opening the
restaurant on a Sunday, it will also purchase you as assortment of
tasty Dominican kibble to nibble on such as…

  • Chimol (it’s pretty much the same thing as Pico de Gallo)
  • Shrimp Ceviche
  • Rice and beans
  • Plantains
  • Baked Chicken
  • Mixed Green Salad with homemade vinaigrette

Who: Anyone who is interested in attending. You
need not be a Brooklyn blogger or blog about Brooklyn to attend. If
you, for example, blog about Long Island City, photoblog your kidney
stones— or both— you are more than welcome to attend. Kink and quirk
are perfectly acceptable; I want diversity. (Like I have any right to
pass judgment on someone’s eccentricities anyway…)

Kevin “The Man” Walsh
is scheduled to give a presentation about North Brooklyn to get
everyone in the Greenpoint spirit. I have a couple of surprises up my
sleeve as well. It should be a lot of fun.

Those of you who are interested in attending can R.S.V.P. via email at:

blogade.rsvp@gmail.com

Be sure to indicate in your email if you are interested in eating
shrimp, chicken or straight vegetarian fare so I can ensure there’s
enough of the right food for everybody.

Thanks!

Miss Heather

WEIGH IN FOR CONEY ISLAND HOT DOG EATERS

The big weigh in: New York 1 reports that 17 contenders in the Nathan’s Hot Dog
Contest got weighed in today in Manhattan (Why Manhattan?).

Last year’s winner, Takeru Kobayashi of Japan, weighed in. He is ecovering from a jaw injury. He’s not sure if he’s going to compete and will decide tomorrow.

California’s Joey Chestnut, is the favorite. She weights 215 pounds and ercently set the world
record earlier this year by eating more then 59 hot dogs in 12 minutes.

BEVERLY SILLS: FROM CROWN HEIGHTS TO LINCOLN CENTER

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A great operal singer and a great arts administrator, this Brooklyn girl died today. She was borni n 1929 in Crown Heights, went to PS 91 and later went to Erasmus Hall High School.

After she retired from singing, she ran the New York City Opera for a decade. Later, she
assumed the volunteer post of chairman of Lincoln Center in New York
City from 1994 to 2002. Later she  accepted the volunteer
post of chairman of the Metropolitan Opera.

I found this pix on Rosie O’Donnell’s Flickr page.

 

BROOKLYN FOOD GROUP: JULY 13, 14 IN COBBLE HILL

Philissa of the Brooklyn Food Group wrote to tell me that they’ve got an event coming up. Unfortunately I will be away for the Brooklyn Food Group’s two upcoming dinners on July 13 and 14th. 

She tells me that they got such a great response from OTBKB readers for their last dinner that they wanted OTBKB readers to be in the know about this new one.

Don’t miss an amazing summer menu. I assume there’s information on their blog: see below.
Dates: July 13, 8 p.m., July 14, 7 p.m., in Cobble Hill.

Tickets are $50 and can be reserved at brooklynfoodgroup.blogspot.com

SERIAL RAPIST WAS AN OLYMPIC ATHLETE

New York 1 reports that an Olympic athlete has confessed to raping five women in city parks, including Prospect Park, over the last four years.

Police arrested 30-year-old Alvin Henry of Springfield Gardens Sunday.

According to the Associated Press, Henry admitted to attacking two women in Brooklyn’s Prospect Park. 

The former sprinter for Trinidad and Tobago’s national Olympic team
was brought in after police matched him to a composite sketch.

"It did have something to do with contact that this individual had
with a victim," said Police Commissioner Ray Kelly. "After he
victimized this young woman he did contact her, there was an exchange
of phone numbers."

Henry faces several charges, including rape and sexual abuse.

The latest happened on June 15th in Brooklyn’s Prospect Park, when
he allegedly raped a woman at gunpoint. Police say he managed to
separate the victim from a male friend.

POLICE ARREST SERIAL RAPIST AFTER PROSPECT PARK ATTACK

This from New York 1:

            
            
            
            Police have arrested a Queens man they say is a serial rapist who has struck five times in the last four years.

Alvin Henry, 30, of Springfield Gardens faces several charges, including rape and sexual abuse.

He was arrested Sunday after police linked a recent rape to four others.

Police say they were able to link Henry to five attacks on women –
the latest happened on June 15th in Brooklyn’s Prospect Park, when he
allegedly raped a woman at gunpoint. Police say he managed to separate
the victim from a male friend and attacked her.

Henry is accused of raping a teenager in the park back in April.
Investigators say he also committed three rapes in two Queens parks.
Two happened in Roy Wilkins Park – one last month and one in August of
2003.

Another rape happened in Baisley Park in June of 2003.

HEPCAT PUTS HIS iPHONE TO THE TEST

Well, not really. It’s just that he’s been studying it, using it, admiring it, net surfing with it, twirling it, showing it off, even answering the phone with it since he got it after midnight on Saturday morning: he just went to the Apple Store and bought it. No fuss. No muss.

Suffice it to say, he loves the thing and is most impressed with its touch screen capabilities and the way you can zoom in and out of whatever is on the screen.

RESPONSE TO TIMES’ ATLANTIC YARD ARTICLE

No Land Grab, the essential Internet portal to all Atlantic Yards information, articles, and press has an assortment of responses to Sunday’s New York Times piece. Thanks to Amy over there for putting it all together. Here’s a preview:

Over at Atlantic Yards, Norman Oder asks: "What’s the bottom line regarding Atlantic Yards, based on today’s New York Times article? The issue, to David A. Smith,
an affordable housing analyst in Boston who’s previously reviewed
Atlantic Yards documents (but not the new ones), is the future balance
between developer profit and affordable housing, and who gets to decide." Read more at AYR.

Over at Develop Don’t Destroy there this: "There are some errors and oddities in the article that strain
credulity. One error is that the huge Frank Gehry ego-trip, aka "Miss
Brooklyn," will open in 2009. That is pure fantasy, considering the
developer is terribly behind schedule due to lawsuits."  Read more at Develop Don’t Destroy.

HEPCAT, THE NOISE CODE GOES INTO EFFECT TODAY

Today in honor of the new noise code going into effect, which requires, among other things, that jackhammers be swaddled in noise jackets, I am re-running Hepcat’s jackhammer story. When I re-run a story I always color it red.

Hepcat and I were having a Greek salad for lunch at home when the phone rang.

Ring. Ring.

"Did you call yesterday to complain about construction noise?" a man with an adorably New Yawk accent said to me on the phone

"No, I think you have the wrong number," I said.

"Ahhhh, let me check," he said.
While he was checking, I called out to Hepcat: "Hey, did you make a noise complaint?" He was munching on some lettuce. 
"Yeah. That was me," he said as he grabbed the phone.
I was more than a little surprised.

But then again Hepcat is a man of few word (they don’t call him No
Words_Daily Pix for nothing and I guess this didn’t warrant a mention
when I asked him: "How was your day, honey?" I asked yesterday.  "Fine." was his simple reply."

Here’s a more detailed version of what Hepcat told the guy on the phone.

HEPCAT’S ACCOUNT OF YESTERDAY’S INCIDENT

Yesterday there was a DEP crew on Sixth Avenue at
the intersection of Third Street jackhammering the pavement away from a
manhole cover. Rather than the usual jackhammer as loud as a
jackhammer, it was the jackhammer as loud as a jackhammer in your very
own bathroom while you have a hangover. In other words much much louder
than the normal jackhammers that we all know and love.

So as I walked by on
my way to  U-Haul, I noticed that the jackhammer didn’t have the
so-called muffler that they’re required to have in New York City. If
you haven’t noticed, most jackhammers have a gadget that looks like a
small lawn mower muffler sticking out of them or are wrapped up in a
little blanket much like a newborn baby. These are required by the city
because they cut the noise considerably.

So I stopped and asked the
work crew why didn’t their jackhammer have the New York City required
swaddling?

"You’re supposed to have a muffler on that, why don’t you?" I said fully expecting the converation to go along the lines of: THEM:
"We have no idea what you’re talking about." ME: "Tell your supervisior
to give you the right equipment. It’s making too much noise."
THEM: "Thanks, buddy." 

Basic good samaritan stuff.

Instead, a crew
member said:  "So you want to make something of it? Why don’t you call
311?" interspersed with colorful Anglo Saxon construction terms of art.
So I said: "I’ll do just that!" And I took my handy cell phone out of
my pocket and one of the crew members started waving a shovel over my
head and made various threats. One of the others tried to reason with
the guy: "Put that down," he said.

The shovel-guy chased me west on
Third Street and finally was stopped by one of the other crew members.
Phew.

Shaken up, I continued walking toward Fifth Avenue. When I
finally calmed down, I called 311 and started telling them the whole
thing. When I got to the shovel waving portion of the account, they
switched me to the 911 operator because of threats and assault by
shovel. But, I don’t know, it seemed like the door was opening into a
weeks-long Kafkaesque episode I didn’t want to be part of.

So I told
the 911 people I didn’t want to press charges and all that. I finished
talking to the nice people at 311 who were very professional and that
was that until the phone call we just got It was  than 24 hours later.
Some of the city employees are doing a very nice job and some of
them…."

END OF HEPCAT’S ACCOUNT.


So when was Hepcat going to tell me that he nearly got hit on the head with a shovel? 

SMARTMOM: WITH GRADUATION, TEARS

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Here’s this week’s Smartmom from the Brooklyn Paper,  The photograph is by Gilian Behar.

The girls were in their prettiest dresses with spaghetti straps and
Lycra. They looked so grown up with their hair done just right: what a
sight to behold.

Some of the boys were in suits; some sported Polo shirts, or simple T-shirts. Many wore dress shirts, ties, even hats.

The
parents, too, were dressed in their finery. They held video cameras
and, with relatives in tow, waited under the scaffolding of John Jay
High School in Park Slope for the doors to open for the PS 321
fifth-grade graduation.

“Congratulations to you,” Mr. Frank
McGarry, PS 321’s beloved music teacher, called out to Smartmom. “This
is your second graduation, right?”

Smartmom explained that she
was just getting a preview for OSFO’s graduation next year. Mr.
McGarry’s daughter is graduating this year.

“We still have one to go,” he said pointing to his son. His wife, Jacqi, also a PS 321 teacher, smiled.

“Are
you practicing for next year?” Ciao Bella, a Third Street neighbor,
asked. Dressed in a pretty dress, she looked suitably frantic.

“Just soaking in the atmosphere,” Smartmom replied as Ciao Bella ran off looking for family and friends.

Smartmom
hadn’t really planned on a being a fly on the graduation wall, but she
just happened to be nearby. Now that’s a lie: Smartmom couldn’t keep
herself away. She was feeling molto nostalgic. It must have been
the end of school party in OSFO’s fourth-grade class that put her in
the elegiac mood.

In OSFO’s classroom, the kids sang
“Wonderful World,” “This Pretty Planet,” and “Stand by Me,” while a
music teacher played an out-of-tune piano.

As you can imagine, it
was tear-city from the get-go. Even before. “You got tissues?” Tall and
Sultry whispered to Smartmom before the kids began. To make matters
even soppier, the kids devised their own cute choreography to go with
the songs. They rocked back and forth, waved their hands and linked
arms.

But it was when the group sang: “Darling, darling stand by
me,” that Smartmom felt a catch in her throat. And the need to cry
moved up her neck, tickled her head and finally released small watery
droplets in her eyes, which she quickly brushed away.

She hoped no one would notice, especially OSFO, who might be embarrassed to see her mom doing such a thing. Publicly.

And
if that wasn’t enough, the teachers presented a 15-minute slide montage
that was no casual tribute to the children of class 4-308. No, no, no.
There were soulful portraits of each and every child, as well as zany
group shots and artful documentation of class projects, trips, and
playground activities.

The beautifully composed and colorful
photographs oozed such a sense of community and camaraderie that
Smartmom knew her daughter was blessed with a special fourth-grade year.

Speaking
afterward, one of the teachers, a gifted rookie, said: “I will probably
remember each and every one of you for the rest of my life.”

Graduations. Parties. They’re going on in schools all over city.
These are the milestone moments that require Kleenex and a strong
Margarita afterwards.

This week on the last day of school,
Smartmom shed her annual tears in the backyard at PS 321. It’s
something she’s done for 10 years — ever since 1998, when Teen Spirit
finished first grade, that first year they were in PS 321.

And then in no time at all, it was time for Teen Spirit’s fifth-grade graduation one hot day in June, 2002. At the end of the
ceremony, the entire fifth-grade class sang the words: “Five hundred
twenty five thousand six hundred minutes — how do you measure a year in
a life?” That song from “Rent,” the musical, was a killer.

Smartmom wished she’d had a pair of oversized Miu Miu sunglasses back then.

Well,
in 525,600 minutes, Smartmom will be standing on line waiting to get
into OSFOs fifth-grade graduation. Hepcat will, no doubt, have his
digital camera around his neck. OSFO will be dressed to the nines. Even
Teen Spirit will don a clean white button-down shirt. Manhattan Granny,
Groovy Grandpa, MiMa Cat, Diaper Diva, Ducky and all the rest will all
be there.

Yup, in 525,600 minutes, Smartmom will attend OSFO’s
graduation, her last a parent at PS 321. She can barely stand the
thought. It will, no doubt be especially poignant.

If that 99-cent store was still on Seventh Avenue, she’d clean it out of tissue boxes, that’s for sure.

AU CONTRAIRE: THE OCASSIONAL NOTE FROM PETER LOFFREDO

Here’s a disturbing excerpt from an article in today’s NY Times that should be required reading for all parents and teachers who so blithely pretend that psychiatrists’ motivations for prescribing medication for children is the best interest of the children:

"Psychiatrists Top List in Drug Maker Gifts
By GARDINER HARRIS
WASHINGTON, June 26 — As states begin to require that drug companies disclose their payments to doctors for lectures and other services, a pattern has emerged: psychiatrists earn more money from drug makers than doctors in any other specialty.
How this money may be influencing psychiatrists and other doctors has become one of the most contentious issues in health care. For instance, the more psychiatrists have earned from drug makers, the more they have prescribed a new class of powerful medicines known as atypical antipsychotics to children, for whom the drugs are especially risky and mostly unapproved."

As a psychotherapist for over 30 years, one who has worked with scores of school-age children, I can tell you that I still haven’t met a psychiatrist (and I’ve known dozens) whose first motivation in prescribing medication to a child is the child’s best interest. Money from pharmaceutical companies and pressure from parents and teachers who don’t want to take responsibility for a child’s emotional and mental problems comes way before the well-being of the child. I have had adults tell me in tears about their childhoods spent on medication, feeling "like a zombie" or otherwise "half-dead" or "not themselves" because of the effects of psychotropic drugs. And who cares? If you’re a psychiatrist and you can get rich writing that prescription, or you’re a parent or teacher and you can get your child to "sit still" on command by giving that daily drug dose, you don’t.
Sad, but true.
Peter Loffredo

NOT SUCH A WONDERFUL NIGHT FOR THE MOONDANCE

The Moondance Diner, the last free-standing diner in Manhattan, rife with my own personal history, will be history after this weekend. This from New York 1:

            
            
            
            
The Moondance Diner in SoHo will serve its final meal Sunday after 70 years in business.

The restaurant has been seen in several movies, including
“Spider-Man,” and television shows like “Sex and the City” and
“Friends.”

In a month, the diner will move to a museum in Pennsylvania – where it will be turned into an exhibit.

The restaurant’s owner says it will be missed by its workers, its patrons, and tourists.

"A lot of people, they get married here, they find they’re
girlfriends here,” said Sunny Sharma, owner of the Moondance Diner.
“They live in New Jersey, all over, but most the tourists here come
from Europe – Belgium, France, England – they all come here to see. Not
to see me, just to see the Moondance Diner, the sign of Moondance
Diner.”

 
 

NO MORE TRANS FATS IN NY RESTAURANTS

That ban begins today. It means that all New York City restaurants have switch to oils that use
less than half a gram of trans-fat per serving for frying or in
spreads. Violators will be fined.

As for baked goods, prepared foods, and oils used for deep-frying dough, the restaurants have until next year to remove trans-fats. So don’t think that that donut or french fry you’re eating is trans-fat free.

Fast food and other chain restaurants are required to display the calorie content of a meal as prominently as its
price. But that’s only chain restaurants…

QUIET EVERYBODY: NEW NOISE CODE BEGINS TODAY

A reporter from WNBC called last week. He said they wanted to interview Hepcat about his incident with the Jackhammer guys on Third Street a few months ago. The time Hepcat complained about the NOISE and the crew’s lack of a noise jacket. The reporter mentioned that a new city noise code would go in effect on July 1. Well, it’s July 1. So QUIET, EVERYBODY. This from NY1:

The first changes to the city’s noise code in thirty years take effect today.

Under the new rules, noise jackets will be required on jackhammers,
Mister Softee trucks will have to turn off their music when they’re
stopped to serve ice cream and dog owners could face $175 fines if
their pets bark ten minutes straight or five minutes consecutively at
night.

Bars and restaurants could also be fined if their music can be heard more than 15 feet away.

WHAT IS THE DEAL WITH THE PARK SLOPE COURIER?

The Courier is hogging all the usual Brooklyn Paper spots. They’ve been blasting Park Slope with copies — especially in places where the Brooklyn Paper is usually found.

Friday mornings they fill the shelf at Key Food. Then there’s hardly any room for the Brooklyn Paper, my paper, when it arrives.

Hepcat couldn’t find a Brooklyn Paper in the vestibule at Barnes and Noble last night. Last week there were Couriers at Cousin John’s and no Brooklyn Papers.

What is the deal?

They’re sending so many copies to Park Slope that there are hundreds left over by the end of the week just sitting there.

Is this a newspaper war? Is the Courier owned by Rupert Murdoch or something?