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Town may mull 'barking lots' as condo-mania crams center F ^ t= i i CORNER * By Paul Gauvin pgauvin@barnstablepatriot.com T own Council President Hank Farn- ham has a leg up on the future of downtown Hyannis. He floated , to those on his e-list, the potentiality of a "doggie park" around Main Street as new "high rise" condos spring up from the land. Modern city dwellers need a place for poochie to play, and doggie parks have become a 'poopu- lar' remedy elsewhere. Attached to the e-mail was a story out of downtown Los Angeles where condos are cropping up like tourists in July and people moving back into the heart of the city with Fifi, Butch, Bailey and Spot. The gist of the LA tale is that neo- urbanites feel safer with their dogs as there remains a large homeless contin- gent (of humans) roaming the streets that some see as a potential threat , a hazard that is diminished by having a snarling canine companion on the other end of a leash. It's gotten to the point, says the story, that half the city dwellers have dogs, rather than children, and it has been good for business and social intercourse as more people take to the streets to walk their pets and, as though an after- thought, mingle with the like-minded. Friends in LA who host our annual visit there are the doggie type. They have a pooch named Kirby, albeit "Cur- by" might be a more appropriate handle. Most of their acquaintances have dogs and they bring them when they drop by for chitchat. It is common in LA to have three or four dogs racing around the pool or knocking a margarita off the cocktail table with a wagging tail while the ladies gossip, between growls and howls, about the new hairdresser at the salon. Alonso isn't satisfied with just one dog. On weekends, he drives more than 25 males one way on the busy freeway to "bo row" Dillon, a friend's large Weima- r ner, as a weekend playmate - and on this we aren't clear - play-pal for Kirby or, as we suspect, for Alonso? As we watch our friend make toast for himself and the dogs, hand-feed them first while indulging them with idle chatter, we consider novelist Edward Hoagland's observation in "Dogs and the Tug of Life" as to whether one merely tries to train (the dog) to be semi-hu- man or if the point is to open oneself up to the possibility of becoming partly a dog. We go on post-dinner evening walks along Palm Boulevard and trek over the 405 Freeway (San Diego) overpass to a large public park, a portion of which is encircled by a wire mesh fence around which some 30 to 40 people dog-talk while their hounds, with lath- ered tongues flopping out the sides of their mouths, joyfully frolic in unleashed abandon. Three years ago in France, we read of haughty Parisians defying an attempt by government to force them to collect their dog's droppings on city sidewalks, etc. The owners considered such mun- dane activity as wholly beneath their dignity, and refused to bend to the task. Voila. Other than that, European dogs are more semi-human and well mannered than American dogs. Why is that? Barnstable now has 5,000 dogs, ac- cording to Town Clerk Linda Hutchen- rider and they may multiply along with housing downtown. The community already has about 75 canines named Max and Molly, the leaders; around 50 each for Bear and Buddy, followed by Lily, the clerk reports. Evidently, Pluto has not only been stripped of its standing as a planet, but also as a dog. Where a doggie park in downtown Hyannis? Surely if one were proposed for the Village Green, Town Hall would object : "Not in my front yard, you don't." If peo- ple already protest dogs on beaches, can it be assumed some will object to dogs on downtown sidewalks and public parks as well, fenced in or not? Property too close to Town Hall and its politics wouldn't do anyway. Why risk another dog fight? The armory property? Probably not, for fear of causing trickle-down pollution in the nearby wetlands. For the moment the idea is just there , buried somewhere "on the table," as they say, under a stack of other visions for downtown Hyannis. If doggie park ever crops up as a bona fide town coun- cil proposal, expect it to become a bone of contention. \X 4 ACROSS TIME 6 PLACE RETROSPECTIVES FROM THE ARCHIVES MEGATHLIN'S DRUG STORE - MAIN STREET, HYANNIS- 1920: Megathlin's was part of the bustling business area near the train depot, providing residents with their apothecary and other needs. Morality play By Stew Goodwin columnist@barnstablepatriot.com What has happened to our national mo- rality? Currently we are discussing some very disturbing topics. There isanationwidedebate that reaches up to the highest levels of our government over what types of torture should be per- mitted to wringinformation from prisoners with suspected terrorist connections. As a part of thisdebate,we are deciding whether the Geneva Convention should be ignored or just subverted. Moreover, these conversations are only i the tip of the iceberg. Our government hasasserted its right (until partially struck downby the Supreme Court) to retain certain allegedly threat- ening individuals without in- forming anyone that they are in custody, without allowing them access to legal representation , without granting habeas corpus , and without permitting them to see any specific accusations. It has been further asserted that these conditions should not be subject to judi- cial review. After years of denial we have finally admitted keeping some, again with suspected ties to terror, in secret prisons located in countries with fewer civilrights than our own. Additionally, the federal government, with considerable corporat e assistance, has conducted a comprehensive program of monitoring telephone and computer communications to and from our citizens. Once more,the rationale isto provide pro- tection from terrorists attacks in the "new" twenty-first century world. Using the same reasoning, executive branch power and secrecy have been raised to unprecedented levels, greatly reducing transpar- ency. Stigmatizing and ostra- cizing those of whom we disapprove have joined lying and cor- ruption as political staples. Some of the positions emerging from the battles over immigration, global warming, and social CONTINUED ON PAGE A:8 LETTERS Lighting up the Compact, Pt. II In a recent op-ed piece, Cape Light Compact officials substituted red herrings, inaccurate information , and questionable claims for a genuine response to questions posed in my commentary published early last month. First, I asked the Compact to describe what it is doing to reduce power supply rates. Compact official s acknowledged adopting a less risky approach to sup- ply procurement but failed to discuss its implementation. Are bids for 2007 being entertained from different companies over varying timeframes, with benefits from lower or more stable pricing to be shared by all? Or isthe Compact now asubsidiary of ConEdison Solutions, with price breaks continuingto flow to municipal consumers andprofit marginsand revenues remaining unreported? Second,Iasked the Compact to improve consumer disclosure practices. Rather than agreeing to make direct-mail disclo- sure a contract provision for supplier(s), CONTINUED ON PAGE A:8 IBy IDavid Still II About time D espite our long acquaintance, time is not my friend. Mine is a world of good intentions, occasional timeliness and oft-missed marks. Ask my wife, publisher or pressman. There are many with my condition, and everyone knows who we are. Just look for the empty seat. It's not a disregard for timekeeping. We know what time it is, and that's part of the problem.Through a combination of optimism and over-confidence , we're always convinced we can beat the clock, irrespective of past lashings by the second and minute hands. What's amazing about people with my con- dition is that we can get angry at others for making us late. It's part denial, but a greater part dependence. We require of others what we can't accomplish on our own, because it adds structure to our amoeba-shaped concept of the temporal world. Here's a good example. For the first couple of years when my oldest was in school, her bus driver was the model of efficiency, arriving at the appointed time on the dot, day after day. It was a wonderfully predictable and comfort- ing schedule. A change of drivers one year, apparently to someone with shades of my af- fliction, and the daily routine was torn asun- der. Fortunately, a veritable metronome took over the route, and peace returned. Living life so close to the timing margins, there's a natural inclination toward the outer- most time something could happen. A tardy bus one day gets immediately, if erroneously, programmed into the allowable cushion. So when the bus arrives on time the following day, which you realize after waiting an opti- mistic amount of time for it to pull up (Hey, maybe she's even later today), it's easier to be angry at the reason outside your control than the real root of the problem. When such daily reference points disappear, it's chaos, frightening even. An irony here is that I love watches. I have maybe 20 of varying quality and function. Ask my kids. My youngest pulls me away from the jewelry counters during runs through the mall For a person who has trouble tending time, I'm infatuated with the devices that keep it. I've given up on the "set it ahead 10 min- utes" model of timekeeping. I know math and quickly developed the formula for any given time discrepancy (time displayed - minutes ahead + acceptable margin of error - when I really have to be there). I don't know if this timepiece fascination is universal, but it wouldn't be surprising. But through all of this, we're an incredibly optimistic and confident bunch. Ask us how long something will take to finish and we'll get downright rosy. How does it take to cook a turkey? Well, the book says 20 minutes per pound, but with a little finessing of the heat, I'm pretty sure I can get it down to 15, maybe 10 [...and the salmonella cheered]. How long will it take to get there (any- where)? Five to 10 minutes less than anyone else (yes, we fancy ourselves good drivers). We're also a generally likeable bunch, which cuts us a lot of slack. In my case, I've also been blessed with the handy gene. It allows me to do things such as change power steer- CONTINUED ON PAGE A:8 OP-ED __ ^aaaaW ¦ ¦ ¦» » > aaa^a^aaaw aaaaaaaa—