copyright 2008 by George Johnson
Plaza real estate. click the map for details. compiled by George Johnson, copyright 2008
1. Retrofit Arithmetic (and Rainbarrel Economics)
2. The San Juan-Chama Shell Game
3. The Case of the Disappearing Aquifer
4. The Creative Hydrology of Suerte del Sur
5. The City, the County, and a Water Tax Revolt
6. Water Numerology at City Hall
(Our story thus far)
7. The Woman at Otowi Gauge
8. "Forget it, Jake. It's Chinatown."
9. The Las Campanas Connection
(Our story continues)
10. The Engineering Solution
April 20, 2008
50. Who Owns the Plaza?
Clicking anywhere on the image above will open a separate window with a Google map showing who owns the property around the Plaza. You can zoom in, pan out, and click on any of the colored arrows (red = the Peters, Green = the Greers, yellow = the Montoyas . . .) for a dossier of each building.
I've been gradually compiling the information for several weeks with the help of the Santa Fe County online tax database. The result is a work in progress, which no doubt has some rough edges. I welcome corrections and additional information. Eventually I'd like to expand the map to include historical data, but it's hard to imagine that I'll soon find the time.
Last week, for the first leg of a book tour for The Ten Most Beautiful Experiments, I traveled to Baltimore to give a talk at Johns Hopkins University. I'd long thought of Baltimore as a gritty place (John Waters's town), but I couldn't have been more mistaken. The cherry blossoms were blooming and the air was crisp and clear. Baltimore has all the charm I remember years ago in Washington before it became too crowded.
Walking along the inner harbor one morning, I saw city workers not only emptying the trash bins but cleaning them with a rag and detergent. They must have also been equipped to remove graffiti because there wasn't any -- not in the harbor district nor anywhere downtown. Later that morning I took a taxi up Charles Avenue, past the Peabody School of Music and the Enoch Pratt Library to the beautiful Hopkin's campus. Still no graffiti. Baltimore must have gangs that make Santa Fe's look like Cub Scout packs. But the city also seems to have something Santa Fe is losing: a sense of civic pride.
Back home, before departing for points west, I was reminded by a story in the Journal of another of our town's failings. For all Mayor Coss's pronouncements about bringing water back to the river, Dan Boyd reports, it's business as usual. Not a drop will be released until both McClure and Nichols are full to the brim and threatening to overflow.
According to the most recently posted daily water report (you can download a spreadsheet here), 7.46 million gallons a day (23 acre-feet) are flowing into the reservoirs from the upper watershed. If the city would allow just 1 or 2 million gallons to pass through to the lower river, the reservoirs would fill a little more slowly (they are already 70 percent full) but we would have water downtown to reinvigorate the bosque and recharge the aquifer.
Instead the city continues with the disastrous policy described by David Groenfeldt, the executive director of the Santa Fe Watershed Association, in a New Mexican op-ed piece today: "Our dry river is more than an embarrassment," he writes, "it's a glaring management failure that we are paying a huge and growing price for not fixing."
Our river can and should be the heart of our community and the centerpiece of our water-supply strategy. The notion that we need to sacrifice our river to have water in our reservoirs is an outdated policy that most states and most countries abandoned years ago. Just as forest managers no longer advocate for total fire suppression, no properly educated river manager would today advocate for total flow suppression. Our future water security depends on storing water in our aquifers as much as in our reservoirs.
Mr. Groenfeldt suggests that we can get water for the river through increased conservation. I still maintain that we're already there: that in an average year more water flows in from the mountains than the city has the capacity or the legal right to store. It's just a matter of smoothing out the flow. Until the city does this, it is only pretending (please see Staci Matlock's story today) to be on a path toward becoming "green" and "sustainable."
April 25, 2008
Why Fi
While I was in Washington, killing time before catching a taxi to Dulles, I walked to the base of the Washington Monument to enjoy the magnificent vista from Lincoln Memorial to Capitol Hill. Heading toward Lafayette Park, I remembered the shopping cart lady I used to see on Pennsylvania Avenue, her head covered in foil. The White House is now an armed fortress so I couldn't get close to where she once stood, handing out pamphlets explaining how the government was controlling her brain with radio waves. Instead I strolled along the Mall, noticing on my iPod that the parks are now equipped with free municipal wifi.
I wonder if the people who are determined to keep wifi out of Santa Fe's libraries realize how ubiquitous it already is. Every downtown hotel beams out a signal. There is wifi at the Lensic and at numerous Plaza eateries. Go to De Vargas Mall with a receiver and you will register one network after another. Walking around my neighborhood, I can pick up several different signals per block. Even the Upaya Zen Center on Cerro Gordo broadcasts wifi.
It is sad that a small band of Santa Feans can't find medical explanations for their headaches and dizzy spells. By blaming wifi, they are retreating into a self-reinforcing group hallucination that impinges on reality only at the edges.
In a page of letters in this week's Reporter, objecting to a column by Zane Fischer, one man claims that his friend was killed by waves from a cellular antenna in the Unitarian Church. He concedes that his theory cannot be proved, but he seems more impressed with the fact that it can't be disproved -- a rationale that will allow one to believe anything.
Another letter writer worries that high-frequency radio waves will interfere with the spiritual energies emanating from his crown chakra, wreaking havoc with his aura and perhaps the universe. The most vocal wifi opponent, Arthur Firstenberg, stubbornly repeats his familiar mantra: that there is a "majority of some 3,000 existing studies" that have found serious health effects from wireless technology. Actually there is not even one.
The mainstream view is summarized in a report by the World Health Organization:
Considering the very low exposure levels and research results collected to date, there is no convincing scientific evidence that the weak RF [radio frequency] signals from base stations and wireless networks cause adverse health effects.
Wikipedia also has good summaries, with links to the literature, on the health effects of wifi, electromagnetic radiation and health, and electrical sensitivity syndrome. Electromagnetic radiation is undisputedly harmful in frequencies higher than visible light -- ultraviolet and beyond. But cellphones and wifi operate down in the lower-energy microwave range, somewhere between radio and heat waves.
Nothing in science is ever beyond question and dispute. As noted here before, a handful of studies -- contradicted by other studies -- suggests that holding a cellphone to your head all day or living next door to a cellphone tower might conceivably pose a small risk (please see What Science Really Knows About Wifi and Wi Fi Fo Fum). As for wireless Internet, the British Health Protection Agency estimated that sitting in a hotspot for a year, as some people seem to do at Starbucks, is equivalent to making a 20-minute cellphone call.
When Mr. Firstenberg and his acolytes go before the City Council next week, seeking electromagnetic asylum, they will surely cite the BioInitiative Report, in which a dozen or so maverick researchers conclude, contrary to the prevailing view, that everything from power lines to cordless phones is a threat. The reason why the study got almost no notice in the press is either because of (1) an immense conspiracy to suppress the truth or (2) a general agreement among scientists that the analysis is faulty and biased and the conclusions unsound.
The wifi foes are counting on the likelihood that the Council, better equipped to adjudicate zoning issues than scientific evidence, can be easily misled. The matter shouldn't even be on the agenda. The new Southside Library is already wired and ready to go. Santa Fe should wish the Firstenbergers well, and then do what cities across the country have already done: quietly turn on the switch.
May 4, 2008
M.E.S.S.
I'm back from San Francisco (more book publicity) and will soon be heading to Boston and New York. With a few quiet days in between, I'm trying to catch up on the news.
The biggest bombshell of the week got surprisingly little attention. Readers of The New Mexican would not have learned of it at all. Thornburg Mortgage, as Kiera Hay reported in the Journal, is being investigated by both the S.E.C. and the New York Stock Exchange. Maybe this attention will finally inspire the kind of incisive journalism that Thornburg has never been subjected to by either the local or the national press.
Meanwhile come reports that the Council (as the New Mexican astutely predicted) postponed the wifi vote, taking the victims of M.E.S.S. (multiple everything sensitivity syndrome) seriously enough to ask the city attorney to research whether the Americans With Disabilities Act covers "electro-sensitivity." Of course it does not -- the act applies to medically recognized conditions. (St. Vincent Hospital, by the way, is planning to include wifi as part of its expanded services.) But our libraries must wait at least another month -- just in case the governments of Los Angeles, New York, San Francisco, Chicago, Philadelphia, Denver, Dallas, Albuquerque, and (fill in the name of almost any city in the country) overlooked an important legality when they went wireless. Councilor Trujillo cut to the heart of the absurdity. "It's 2008," he said. "This city needs to embrace technology to give to its children."
Michele Huff, the president of the Santa Fe Public Library Board, put the matter succinctly in today's Journal: "This service is not a mere convenience; for many, it's a necessity." And in an editorial (generously citing The Santa Fe Review), Karen Peterson wrote:
Wi-Fi is now a standard technology -- as print continues to be -- for disseminating and accessing information. Accordingly, it should be available free to the public -- to students, to people who can't afford the $30 or more a month for home Internet service, to retirees who've lost their workplace connection, to travelers trying to stay in touch with family -- the list of potential users is endless. And what better place to offer this service than at the same place where free, reliable and comprehensive information has always been traditionally and readily available? . . . Santa Fe's city councilors should pull their heads out of the sand -- at the next available opportunity -- and vote for Wi-Fi.
May 18, 2008
The Real Santa Fe
In the last month I've been in Baltimore, Washington, San Francisco, Boston, Seattle, and New York -- where, in what is surely the weirdest experience of my life, I was a guest on the Colbert Report. (You can watch the video here.) Back in Santa Fe, I've been recuperating from too much talk and travel, and earlier this week I was catching up on errands downtown. Parking on Marcy Street, I walked past City Hall to the post office and the bank and finally to lunch at the Burrito Company. It was good to be home again. With a little more time I could have stopped at my favorite bookstore, Collected Works, or the Public Library. I could have seen an art exhibit at one of several museums or bought tickets at the Lensic for an evening performance.
The tourists were out, but most of the bustle was from office workers and other employees of downtown businesses and institutions. There are three newspapers within blocks of the Plaza and numerous banks and law offices. Besides City Hall, we have the county headquarters and District Courthouse, the Federal building, and U.S. District Court. Across the river is the state Supreme Court, the Roundhouse, and dozens of state office buildings. As noon approaches hundreds of employees emerge onto the streets to grab a bite at the Burrito Company, the Plaza Restaurant, Rocque's Carnitas, Tia Sophia's, the Five & Dime, and Bumble Bee's Baja Grill. This vibrant center of commerce is what Zane Fischer refers to in the Reporter as "Santa Fe's useless, make-believe downtown."
Mr. Fischer, the screaming bald man with big sunglasses, is a good satirist. (Even Karen Heldmeyer probably laughed at his caricature of her in an earlier piece attacking Neighborhood Conservation Districts.) Lately he has become a proponent of what we have called here "the new urbanism scam": lighten up on zoning and give the developers what they want, and they will bring us a denser, more affordable, more authentic Santa Fe.
Lured by the charms of downtown living, commuters will give up their yards and cars for a unit in a multi-story complex. Suburban sprawl will abate, and the law of supply and demand will ensure more reasonable housing prices. In Zane's World -- this developer's dream -- the bad guys are reluctant homeowners, historical preservationists, and neighborhood associations. They are standing in the way of progress.
He's right that life would be better if there were cheaper housing and more businesses near the Plaza -- a real Woolworth (or even a Walgreens) instead of a simulation, Big Jo Hardware instead of the Eldorado. It was sad when the other Kaune's on Washington closed (not to mention the Safeway on Grant), when One-Hour Martinizing became a gallery, and when Dee's and its green chile cheeseburgers gave way to high-end tapas. And that's just in the 16 years I've lived here.
But these modest businesses didn't disappear because of a lack of demand. All those downtown workers are still there Monday through Friday, and hundreds of working Santa Feans continue to live just blocks away along St. Francis Drive. What transformed downtown were landlords and real estate investors who figured there was more money to be made catering to tourists than to locals. Packing the streets with condos, even affordable ones, would not cause galleries and boutiques to turn back into laundromats, drugstores, groceries, and auto repair shops.
Nor would much of the residential infill, beyond the 30 percent mandated by law, necessarily be affordable. Even 30 percent is probably an overestimate. There are too many ways to get around the requirement, which is being challenged in court by local builders.
The threat of a dirtier, noisier, more crowded Santa Fe may have receded somewhat with the unanimous decision by the Council to rezone the blocks around Juanita and Alarid Streets to keep them from becoming condo city. The result was to preserve a genuine downtown, middle-class neighborhood. Its residents, like most of us living within a mile or two of the Plaza, shop at Devargas Mall and the stores around Cordova and St. Francis. Downtown is not just the Plaza. And for all its problems, it is far from becoming adobe Disneyland.
Postscript
I'll be doing a reading and booksigning on Wednesday evening at Collected Works with my colleague Sandra Blakeslee. Please drop by between 5:45 and 7 p.m. to say hello. The event is part of our annual Santa Fe Science Writing Workshop.
The Andrew and Sydney Davis Webcam
The Santa Fe Review
In Patagonia
More links:
See the current flow of the Santa Fe River above McClure Reservoir with the USGS automated gauge.
The Otowi gauge shows the flow of the Rio Grande north of Santa Fe.
Santa Fe water information, a collection of documents and links
