I've been following the developing Governor Paterson stories with great interest, as he is displaying some of the most shameless and un-leader-like qualities. In fact, he is one (out of many recent ones) example of the exact wrong way to lead, skipping out on meetings, hanging out in the Hamptons with friends (er, "campaigning"), spending outrageous amounts of campaign funds on expensive dinners for himself and friends (er, "strategy meetings") and trips to various places, like Florida (for some reason), and hiring former girlfriends who are unqualified for top positions. When asked about his behavior, Paterson stated that he never asked to be governor and that he is "standing up for the people of New York." Unfortunately, Paterson's definition of "the people of New York" seems to only apply to wealthy people in the Hamptons and upstate New York, who he has been courting since appointing Kristen Gillibrand to Hilary Clinton's seat.
Of course, Paterson is only one example of many local government officials (governors, specifically), who are not leaders and are distracted by the amount of power they have instead of trying to do something for the people. Paterson has the distinct dishonor of belonging to the ranks of Mark Sanford, Eliot Spitzer, Rod Blagojevich, and other politicians who used their rank to get the things that they want, not the things that the people need.
On that note, the most grievous offense to the city (another way to appeal to upstate voters) is cutting funding to the MTA, which would have continued to provide free MetroCards to New York City schoolchildren, who need to travel far to get to their schools. Meanwhile, in rural areas, they wouldn't dream of cutting a bus program, which is the only way they can get to school. Well, in the city, this is how kids get to school and without the program, it costs $2.25 a ride and some kids have to pay twice each way, adding up to $9 a day. Access to public school is supposed to be free.
Way to lead, Paterson.
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Thursday, February 11, 2010
Take a Leadership Role
In my family (originating in my mother's job), the phrase 'take a leadership role' has a very important meaning. If, for instance, the dishwasher was waiting to be emptied, one might be asked to 'take a leadership' role in putting them away. Or, for example, the living room was incredibly messy, one might be expected to just 'take a leadership role' in cleaning up.
What I'm trying to say is that the phrase 'take a leadership role' is code for doing a job that nobody else wants to do. More than that- in calling this thankless chore 'taking a leadership role,' it allows the parental units to mislead their children (or, from whence this phrase came, to allow a boss to fool his worker) into believing that they are Leaders. Because in the end only a young person or a fool allows himself to be manipulated into being in charge of an unpleasant mess.
What I'm trying to say is that the phrase 'take a leadership role' is code for doing a job that nobody else wants to do. More than that- in calling this thankless chore 'taking a leadership role,' it allows the parental units to mislead their children (or, from whence this phrase came, to allow a boss to fool his worker) into believing that they are Leaders. Because in the end only a young person or a fool allows himself to be manipulated into being in charge of an unpleasant mess.
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
Recalibration
Just prior to moving to Cambridge, MA, I tried very hard to think of this as not only an opportunity, to be ripped from my firmly rooted life in Brooklyn, NY, but as a city. After all, "The true New Yorker secretly believes that anyone living anywhere else has got to be, in some sense, kidding," according to John Updike. I don't know if I think that everyone is kidding about living in other places, but as soon as I moved I came to the highly prejudiced conclusion, that perhaps Updike has a point: You have to be kidding about this being a city. You have to. Because a city is endless, with train lines that have plenty of transfers before you get to the last stop, and you could not even conceive of walking across the entire thing in an hour or so. While I have grown to like where I am, I am still not fully convinced of the city-ness of this place, which does not in any way negate the experiences of people living here.
Because in New York City, we too have a gradient along which appears different levels of city-ness, and Cambridge and Boston have a relatively similar scale: Kendall, with its office buildings and restaurants that are only open to serve workers, and then JP, with endless stretches of green.
New York, with Wall Street and the suits, and then Bay Ridge at the other end of the scale.
Although I have never had the pleasure of living there, I have been a visitor to Bay Ridge, Brooklyn. Bay Ridge has such a basic Brooklyn charm, with its bodegas and store windows with dusty, aging merchandise and mingling cultures and delicious falafel. Located at the very southern most tip of Brooklyn, it is severely isolated, which serves to keep the rent down and the newcomers out. You can be from Bay Ridge, but it is highly unlikely that you will be moving to Bay Ridge.
I imagine that sometime in the distant future I will live there and enjoy that insular nature. Cambridge might just be that place. Or it could be that Boston and Cambridge might have a Bay Ridge in it somewhere else, as of yet undiscovered.
I have heard that Somerville is the Brooklyn of Cambridge, making Cambridge the Manhattan of Cambridge, which seems highly unlikely. Boston is probably the Manhattan of Cambridge and Cambridge is the Brooklyn of Boston, which makes, most likely, Somerville the Queens of Cambridge, or possibly the suburbs. Which would make Somerville.... New Jersey. Which makes no sense.
This led to the improbable logic that Bay Ridge is the Brooklyn of Brooklyn, if you follow me. Brooklyn, which began as an isolated farming outpost and developed into the shipping industry's headquarters and then developed in to the family borough has changed again, turning into the cool borough, with bands and bars and hip people, but Bay Ridge -oh, Bay Ridge!- located within and outside of Brooklyn, will never be cool. It will remain, forever, the Brooklyn of Brooklyn.
Because in New York City, we too have a gradient along which appears different levels of city-ness, and Cambridge and Boston have a relatively similar scale: Kendall, with its office buildings and restaurants that are only open to serve workers, and then JP, with endless stretches of green.
New York, with Wall Street and the suits, and then Bay Ridge at the other end of the scale.
Although I have never had the pleasure of living there, I have been a visitor to Bay Ridge, Brooklyn. Bay Ridge has such a basic Brooklyn charm, with its bodegas and store windows with dusty, aging merchandise and mingling cultures and delicious falafel. Located at the very southern most tip of Brooklyn, it is severely isolated, which serves to keep the rent down and the newcomers out. You can be from Bay Ridge, but it is highly unlikely that you will be moving to Bay Ridge.
I imagine that sometime in the distant future I will live there and enjoy that insular nature. Cambridge might just be that place. Or it could be that Boston and Cambridge might have a Bay Ridge in it somewhere else, as of yet undiscovered.
I have heard that Somerville is the Brooklyn of Cambridge, making Cambridge the Manhattan of Cambridge, which seems highly unlikely. Boston is probably the Manhattan of Cambridge and Cambridge is the Brooklyn of Boston, which makes, most likely, Somerville the Queens of Cambridge, or possibly the suburbs. Which would make Somerville.... New Jersey. Which makes no sense.
This led to the improbable logic that Bay Ridge is the Brooklyn of Brooklyn, if you follow me. Brooklyn, which began as an isolated farming outpost and developed into the shipping industry's headquarters and then developed in to the family borough has changed again, turning into the cool borough, with bands and bars and hip people, but Bay Ridge -oh, Bay Ridge!- located within and outside of Brooklyn, will never be cool. It will remain, forever, the Brooklyn of Brooklyn.
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