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Welcome To 1984 The Democrat Party, the government education complex, private corporations and foundations, the news media and the allpervasive sports and entertainment industry have incrementally repressed the foundational right of We the People to publicly debate open borders, forced immigration, sanctuary cities and the calamitous destruction of innate gender norms...

Grow Up, Kachadurian Apparently Tom Kachadurian has great words; too bad they make little sense. His Sept. 19 editorial highlights his prevalent beliefs that only Hillary and the Dems are engaged in namecalling and polarizing actions. Huh? What rock does he live under up on Old Mission...

Facts MatterThomas Kachadurian’s “In the Basket” opinion deliberately chooses to twist what Clinton said. He chooses to argue that her basket lumped all into the clearly despicable categories of the racist, sexist, homophobic , etc. segments of the alt right...

Turn Off Fox, Kachadurian I read Thomas Kachadurian’s opinion letter in last week’s issue. It seemed this opinion was the product of someone who offered nothing but what anyone could hear 24/7/365 on Fox News; a one-sided slime job that has been done better by Fox than this writer every day of the year...

Let’s Fix This Political Process Enough! We have been embroiled in the current election cycle for…well, over a year, or is it almost two? What is the benefit of this insanity? Exorbitant amounts of money are spent, candidates are under the microscope day and night, the media – now in action 24/7 – focuses on anything and everything anyone does, and then analyzes until the next event, and on it goes...

Can’t Cut Taxes 

We are in a different place today. The slogan, “Making America Great Again” begs the questions, “great for whom?” and “when was it great?” I have claimed my generation has lived in a bubble since WWII, which has offered a prosperity for a majority of the people. The bubble has burst over the last few decades. The jobs which provided a good living for people without a college degree are vanishing. Unions, which looked out for the welfare of employees, have been shrinking. Businesses have sought to produce goods where labor is not expensive...

Wrong About Clinton In response to Thomas Kachadurian’s column, I have to take issue with many of his points. First, his remarks about Ms. Clinton’s statement regarding Trump supporters was misleading. She was referring to a large segment of his supporters, not all. And the sad fact is that her statement was not a “smug notion.” Rather, it was the sad truth, as witnessed by the large turnout of new voters in the primaries and the ugly incidents at so many of his rallies...

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Losing Our Traditions

Robert Downes - July 11th, 2011
Losing Our Traditions
For more than 20 years now, my wife has marched her little flock of day
care kids downtown to take rides on the pint-sized train at the former
Clinch Park Zoo. Many of the ‘kids’ are now grown and have children of
their own. They too are devotees of the Spirit of Traverse City, carrying
on a tradition that fills a child’s heart with joy and the air with
laughter and the sound of a chugging choo-choo.
But those sounds will cease forever after Labor Day when the old bugaboo
of budget concerns and other priorities kill off the little engine that
could. As noted in an article in this issue by Pat Sullivan, the park
designers ditched the train as being inconvenient when they re-imagined
the bayfront.
Obviously, there were no kids advising the design team, and perhaps no
young parents either.
Happily, there’s a plan being considered to move the train over to the
Grand Traverse Commons, which would be a boost for the merchants at the
Building 50 development and in keeping with the old-time ambiance of the
grounds.
But the train serves as a symbol of the many traditions that are rapidly
disappearing in Northern Michigan, and not necessarily for the good.
As outdoor writer Mike Terrell wrote in our last issue, this will be the
last summer of existence for Brown Bridge Pond, which is shriveling away
due to the removal of a dam on the Boardman River. Similar ponds all down
the river are dwindling away, and although “heartbreaking” is perhaps a
stretch, the sight of waterfowl habitat being destroyed is at least
sobering and sad. The jewel of Sabin Pond near the Boardman Valley Nature
Center is a thin reflection of its former glory as the nesting grounds of
loons and swans dribble away.
Not all traditions are worthwhile. In the early ’60s, for instance, the
Sleeping Bear Dunes served as an anything-goes racetrack for dune buggies;
a howl was raised by adjoining business owners when then-Senator Phil Hart
created the park in 1968, ending the joyrides. Similarly, some
landowners along the Leelanau Trail were furious when a bike path was
established along the bed of an old railway line in the ’90s, ruining
“their” private snowmobile track.
And does anyone miss the tradition of smoking in restaurants or bars?
Smokers, sure, but the rest of us are grateful that people now take their
‘coffin nails’ outside.
Sometimes traditions fade away for lack of use or interest. How many
recall the miniature city that used to occupy a corner of the Clinch Park
Zoo? It was a replica of Traverse City from early in the 20th century,
with detailed models of all the old buildings in town. But the Lilliputian
city lost its charm as modern tastes changed and there was little outcry
when it was removed. The same could be said for the old Con Foster Museum,
also located at the former zoo. With too few eyes stopping by to visit,
its dusty exhibits called for a better presentation.
We all have our favorite lost traditions. The Cherry Festival’s Heritage
Parade comes to mind: an event that brought out the area’s farmers along
with their tractors, buggies and steam engines. It reminded us of the
age-old agricultural heritage that the Cherry Festival was supposed to
represent, but was deemed to be one too many parades a few years back --
another victim of that villain, budget concerns.
Paul Bunyon, whatever happened to that guy? Years ago if you traveled to
Northern Michigan you could find evidence of the 200-foot-tall
lumberjack everywhere, along with his blue ox, Babe. A generation ago,
Paul Bunyon signs, statues and crude wooden carvings were scattered
across the region reminding us that this was once the heart of lumber
country.
Unfortunately, what we think of as traditions are to some extent being
replaced by the private sector, ie., visits to the dairy hut and the mall
carousel are the warm fuzzies that kids raised today will remember once
the last toy train has stopped chugging in a public park.
In an age where a “me first” libertarian outlook and the selfish
philosophy of Ayn Rand has taken deep root, the community spirit and
enterprise of the past always seems to hold a weak hand. Thus, the Spirit
of Traverse City is deemed an expendable relic in a time when it’s no
longer conceivable that public funds can be ‘squandered’ on something as
uplifting as a kids’ train or a zoo. Swimming pools and bike paths
receive a portion of funding from local government but must rely largely
on fundraisers and contributions for their creation.
It’s a new tradition in the making, and not a good one, with the watchword
all too often being “privatization.”
In the meantime, let’s hope the Little Engine that Could gets over its
hill with a boost from those of us who love the sound of childrens’
laughter.
 
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