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Genoa
Genesis
Thanks so much for the kind words on the Genoa
restaurant--and not just in the recent issue ["Portland's
Best Restaurants 1999-2000," WW, Oct. 13, 1999],
but over the years. Needless to say, I'm proud to have been
involved--if only in a comparatively minor way.
However, I would like to correct one point: I didn't start
Genoa Restaurant, as was stated, after having traveled through
Italy. I've never been to Italy. (But my daughter assures
me that when she strikes it rich in oil [paintings], she'll
buy me a trip.)
Mike Vidor
Eastsound, Wash.
Why
Protest
Having participated in countless peaceful demonstrations
and protests, including several over the past couple of
weeks, I can almost guarantee hearing the same taunts from
onlookers. They always seem to want me to get "something";
"get a job," for example. Since I have a job, I find this
particular statement annoying. I might not like my job,
but I do in fact have one.
What the onlookers can't admit is that getting something
is not the point. I am not politically active because I
lack something and if I could only get it, then I would
shut up and sit down.
Perhaps what some of the onlookers can't admit is that
standing up for what is right, not allowing for the status
quo to have its way and not closing our eyes to the suffering,
oppression and injustice that surrounds us is something
that they, the onlooker, can't afford to do while they are
caught up in the pursuit of getting more stuff. Hence the
knee-jerk reaction some have to seeing a protest in action.
Their anger--even at times when they don't know the issue
involved--might very well come out of feelings of guilt
and insecurity.
Ultimately, whether someone has "something" or not is a
moot point. With or without this "something"--in the face
of supportive or antagonistic crowds--I, for one, will never
stop using what rights I have at my disposal to draw attention
to, and hopefully change, the wrongs of my society.
David Bowman
Southwest Pine Street
Petal
Extremities
So Portland's finest do actually make arrests
["Strong-Arm Tactics," WW,
Oct. 27, 1999]? Are these the same donut-eating, high-school
graduate, overtime-stealing, confusing-girth-with-strength
morons who will not respond to a burgled residence, a stolen
car and any number of other crimes?
You've been the victim of a crime, you say? Well, wade
through voicemail, request a report, send it in; we'll do
something with it, you'll never hear from us, we're too
busy running overtime scams to actually provide a benefit
to the tax-paying public in exchange for substantially better
wages than your average high-school graduate is getting
these days.
You know for a while there I was getting concerned that
the Portland Police were losing touch with we-the-people
that fund their overtime scams/schemes and pay for their
overgenerous pensions. Apparently I was wrong, as I was
relieved to read that this same department was right on
top of that vicious bastard Chad Hapshe as he dropped a
flower in Terry Schrunk Plaza at the tail end of the Portland
Free Mumia Coalition's march on downtown Oct. 15. Dropped
a flower! Let's lock this punk up and throw away the key.
There is no room in Portland for these punks whining about
First Amendment rights and dropping flowers all over the
place. I sleep better at night knowing I won't be subjected
to the nightmare of having to encounter the odd flower strewn
about, and even if I do, I'll have the satisfaction of knowing
that the perpetrator is behind bars thanks to our local
police department.
Hey, Portland Police! Any chance of arresting the dirtbag
truckers who toss their piss-filled wine and Gatorade bottles
all along our local roads? If there's room for scum like
Chad Hapshe the unrepentant flower-dropping free-speech-believing
loser in our apparently underfilled jail system, there has
got to be room for these assholes!
Brett Hay
Southwest Thomas Street
"No
Profit Grows Where There Is No Pleasure Taken"
Your drama critic apparently did not see the same Taming
of the Shrew that audiences saw. A normal adult should
not be so obtuse as to attack from a secure desk a successful
theater professional who is out of town and out of reach.
Such reviews display a woeful ignorance of theater or an
unrelieved frustration for not really being in theater.
To be good journalism an honest review is not saccharine,
but when writing is mean-spirited it is sophomoric at best
and smart-assed at worst.
Allen J. Johannesen
Southwest Vermont Street
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published November 3,
1999
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