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St. Thomas Sports HOF Class of 2015 Shines

May 31, 2015
MIKE MULVIHILL (L) AND RICHARD QUESADA, THE DYNAMIC DUO IN BASEBALL AND FOOTBALL FOR THE STHS CLASS OF 1956 ARE NOW BOTH INDUCTED MEMBERS OF THE ST. THOMAS HIGH SCHOOL (HOUSTON) SPORTS HALL OF FAME, AS THEY ALWAYS SHOULD HAVE BEEN.

MIKE MULVIHILL (L) AND RICHARD QUESADA, THE DYNAMIC DUO IN BASEBALL AND FOOTBALL FOR THE STHS CLASS OF 1956 ARE NOW BOTH INDUCTED MEMBERS OF THE ST. THOMAS HIGH SCHOOL (HOUSTON) SPORTS HALL OF FAME. MULVIHILL AND 9 OTHERS WENT INTO THE HALL, BRINGING THE TOTAL MEMBERSHIP UP TO 48 FOR THE FIRST 115 YEARS OF THE EAGLES’ S RICH PRIVATE SCHOOL HISTORY OF EXCELLENCE IN ACADEMICS, ATHLETICS, AND VALUES-CENTERED LEARNING..

The induction banquet was held last night, Saturday, May 30, 2015 for the ten inductees and a few hundred guests in the Reckling Gymnasium at St. Thomas High School at 4500 Memorial Drive in Houston. As an alumnus of St. Thomas and a friend and former Class of 1956 schoolmate of both Mike and Richard, I’m a little based in favor of the St. Thomas high school experience, but check it for yourself at the school’s website:

http://www.sths.org/

Now, if you have the time and interest, here is a quick look and summary of the ten quality men who were inducted into our Sports Hall of Fame last night. That first on the list was an American icon in the sport of bowling, but all of these guys have done major things in their own fields of life beyond sports as well.

Congratulations. Inductees! The St. Thomas High School’s worldwide community is proud of you all!

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GO, TOMS! – KEEP UP THE GOOD FIGHT!

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ONCE AN EAGLE. – ALWAYS AN EAGLE!

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AND THE PECAN PARK EAGLE WISHES ALL OF YOU

AND YOUR FAMILIES OUR FRIENDLIEST TALONED β€œ4500 FOREVER” CONGRATULATIONS ON JOBS WELL DONE AND LIVES WELL LIVED!

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LOVE AND LOYALTY ARE FOREVER!

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EDITORIAL NOTE: Thanks to the St. Thomas HS Alumni Staff! – They are due all the credit for the graphics and script that we used here to make this information reach an even larger audience. Thanks to all of you in general, but especially to those of you who prepared this very attractive material as a residual benefit to those who were unable to attend the ceremony.

All The Pecan Park Eagle (STHS Class of 1956) wants is to help this information move along to the larger interested readership these tem fine inductees deserve to reach.

Regards, Bill McCurdy

STHS Class of 1956

Publisher and Editor

The Pecan Park Eagle

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Greg Lucas: On Today’s Sports Talk Radio

May 30, 2015

The commentary response by veteran sports broadcaster Greg Lucas to yesterday’s Pecan Park Eagle column, “It’s Finally Baseball Season for Local ‘Experts’ “ was simply too eloquent to be left in the shadows of our featured piece. That being said, Greg’s thoughts stand alone today on their own legs as our featured follow-up column on this subject.

And just to think of how this all was set in motion is interesting. It started because 790 AM sports talk radio host Matt Thomas in Houston distracted me long enough once I got in my car yesterday morning to keep me from changing the radio dial to Sirius Satellite and music from the big band era. That’s when I heard Thomas express this now paraphrased thought:

β€œThe Astros are doing a little better this year. The question here is – now that the Rockets season is finally over – are the Astros going to be good enough to hold our attention until the Texans begin their training camp for the next NFL season?”

The commentary material reaction from Greg Lucas to my published thoughts now follows this link to yesterday’s column:

https://thepecanparkeagle.wordpress.com/2015/05/29/its-finally-baseball-season-for-local-experts/

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Reflections on Today’s Sports Talk Radio

By Greg Lucas, Former Broadcaster for FOX, the Houston Astros, the Texas Rangers and Numerous Other Radio and TV Assignments Covering Baseball, Football, and Basketball, Sports Talk Radio, and authorship of one book, so far, plus his numerous articles and Internet commentaries on sports. Greg Lucas also is a media member of the Texas Baseball Hall of Fame.

Greg Lucas Texas baseball Hall of Fame Media Member

Greg Lucas
Texas Baseball Hall of Fame
Media Member

Although it has been a number of years since I hosted sports talk radio the philosophy was far different than today. The object then was to lead the direction into what was significant NOT just what callers wanted to talk about. That was before 24 hour sports talk existed and four or five stations competing with each other. However, the only way that worked was for the host to work very hard and become knowledgeable (and interested) about all the sports of the day. He needed to be far more than just a casual fan with far more insight and knowledge than the casual fan. The majority of hosts in Houston are perceived to be less than fully interested or knowledgeable about little other than football. Since the majority of callers are in the same boat that is what has resulted.

In the olden days when I worked radio sports talk caller totals were not important. Putting on good shows were. In fact, it was believed at the time that a good show would actually restrict callers since they would be so interested in what was being said (by the host and/or guests) they would be reluctant to try and interrupt. Success of the shows was not by caller counts but by ratings and sales numbers.

Of course in those days sportscasters, like newscasters, to keep their credibility in part had no role in reading live commercials or doing commercials. They were separate. This also kept the hosts from earning extra money, but also kept them β€œabove the fray” of being required to endorse services or products they may have little real confidence. The point was to keep those β€œvoices” as that of authority and knowledge and not pitch men.

The shows were on a far more intelligent and almost β€œteaching” level. The hosts didn’t talk down to the listeners or callers but tried to inform BECAUSE they had the depth of knowledge to do just that. The DID know more than the average caller. They were professionals who had worked their way up in both broadcasting, but also in their sports expertise. Opinions were based on real fact and experience, not something that just popped into their head.

In Houston right now the one announcer who would have fit in that mold is Charlie Pallilo. He was well trained in college and during his early years in Houston at KTRH. I suspect he would love to be a sports talk host as his local mentors like Jerry Trupiano once were and the voices he heard growing up in the NY area. Things are just different now. Charlie almost apologizes when he mentions the Astros or local college sports or anything of national note. He shouldn’t. He should tell his listeners what they need to know and not pander to the lowest common denominator for easy caller numbers. But so should everyone else and I suspect those days are long gone around here.

NEXT: A question whether the teams themselves care at all about who/how the pre/post games shows surrounding their games are handled.

It’s Finally Baseball Season for Local “Experts”

May 29, 2015

“What kind of ball do you want to talk about? The regular kind? Or the deflated ones?”

Late this morning, I left the house to run some errands when the 11:00 AM “Matt Thomas Show” started up on 790 AM radio. I would not have heard even the start of it, but Matt started talking before I could hit the button and go to the 1940s and 1950s music stations on Sirius satellite radio. Does anyone really listen to sports talk radio other than those habitual pattern times they are in their cars, driving alone? I do the “long time listener” thing once in a while, when the host is Charlie Pallilo, but most of the time, I much prefer listening to Tex Beneke singingΒ  “I Gotta Gal in Kalamazoo”, et cetera on satellite.

Today I got a quick reminder from marketing genius Matt Thomas as to why my own preferences away from the general genre are only now stronger than ever. Before I punched out 790 in favor of Sirius today, Matt Thomas had the floor just long enough to get my attention.

Thomas led off with a little book-ends statement about the distance in time that now exists between the end of the Rockets basketball season and the start of the Texans football season. I’m paraphrasing here because I was driving alone when Matt first spoke – and I had not prepared myself in advance with pen, paper or electronic transcriber to record what probably a large number of other disinterested-in-baseball people feel, but we baseball people are out here too. Maybe big stars like Matt Thomas don’t need us.

What the man said was something along these lines:

“The Astros are doing a little better this year. The question here is – now that the Rockets season is finally over – are the Astros going to be good enough to hold our attention until the Texans begin their training camp for the next NFL season?”

Good enough, Mr. Baseball-Not-So-Much Thomas? – Good enough … you have to ask? C’mon, Matt! Even the sports jocks who don’t like baseball, or simply tolerate it as a time-compensatory air space filler, should be expected to already know what we are about to tell you.

Going into the games of May 28th, and approaching the traditional June 1st contender status date verifier,Β  the Houston Astros now lead the American League West by six games, the largest divisional lead in all of baseball. Their 30 wins is the highest total for any American League club and ranks only one win behind the National League St. Louis Cardinals for the Major League Baseball lead. The club possesses commanding ability in their starting pitcher rotation, effective and durable relief pitching, great team speed, good defensive ability, hitting that, so far, makes up in power and timeliness what it lacks in overall percentage work, a cool managerial hand, plus talent on the farm that seems ready to hatch at the big league level.

And those are the things that excite us baseball fans, even if our sport is only talking-time-filler for radio hosts like yourself.

You have helped me with one thing today. When I go out in the late morning for my next drive time run, I will remember to have my radio already set to pick up my Sirius stations – even if I had been listening to my guy Charlie Pallilo the previous night come home.

“Pardon me. Matt, let’s have a chat and choose my station!

Forties are fine! – You help me get there on time!

Two Guys Who Wouldn’t Hurt a Fly

May 28, 2015

 

 

 

TY COBB OF THE DETROIT TIGERS

TY COBB OF THE DETROIT TIGERS

 

 

NORMAN BATES OF THE BATES MOTEL

NORMAN BATES OF THE BATES MOTEL

Review of New Cobb Bio Rings Ancient Bells

May 28, 2015

“Hurt somebody? – Me?
Why, I wouldn’t hurt a fly.”

A new book on Ty Cobb, “TY COBB: A Terrible Beauty,” by Charles Leerhsen now rises as a defense of Ty Cobb the man, according to reviewer John Williams of the New York Times, but the reviewer pretty much denigrates the effort by his assessment of the author as a clumsy defender who relies too much on “rhetorical furniture” in an excessive defense of Cobb on the positive side of things.Β  That may well be. I haven’t yet read the book to argue things point-by-point, but my experience with the literate treatment of people known fairly equivalently for their professional accomplishments and their personal detestabilties is that no names come to mind when it comes to those who have been written out of the jerk mode and into the beloved superhero level of things.

http://www.nytimes.com/2015/05/31/books/review/ty-cobb-a-terrible-beauty-by-charles-leerhsen.html?_r=1

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Back on March 21, 2010, I wrote a column entitled, “Did Ty Cobb Get Away with Murder?” It was one in which I did rely upon my considerable professional experience working with impulsive violent personality disorders who had been convicted of felonies for violent acts ranging from simple bar-room battery to first degree murder into writing the following conclusion about Ty Cobb:

“Ty Cobb also was a violent personality disorder who just happened to have also been the arguably greatest ballplayer of all time. Society just never pinned a murder conviction on him. Even these kinds of people come with variable levels of intelligence. Ty Cobb had the intelligence, power, influence, and money to have bought his way out of much trouble along the way. We don’t know if he did, or not, but the possibility is there. It can neither be proven nor dismissed.”

– “Did Ty Cobb Get Away with Murder?”, The Pecan Park Eagle, March 21, 2010

https://thepecanparkeagle.wordpress.com/2010/03/21/did-ty-cobb-get-away-with-murder/

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My conclusionsΒ  were never intended as a judgment of guilty for Ty Cobb on a murder charge, but as a considered opinion that he could have killed someone easier than most people under the right circumstances, given the tendencies seen all the time in his behavior under the influence ofΒ  anger toward others.

As for the new book, the old bells it rings are always he same, regardless of the author’s perspective on Ty Cobb:

(1) Should Ty Cobb’s character and violent behavior have kept him from the Hall of Fame, regardless of his unparalleled batting accomplishments? If not, how are Joe Jackson and Pete Rose any worse than Cobb for that matter. Sure, Rose bet on his team to win, committing the great mortal sin of baseball, but Ty Cobb and fellow Hall of Famer allegedly were rescued by Commissioner Landis in the late 1920s for supposedly arranging a game bet that could have proved quite embarrassing to the game had the old judge, as some think, not found a quiet way of sweeping everything under the rug. And this was the same commissioner who banned Joe Jackson from baseball for life from baseball for allegedly having participated in a fix of the 1919 World Series, even though he batted .375 in the Series for the White Sox and was later found not guilty in a court of law.

(2) Get this: We don’t think anyone should get a walk for betting on baseball, but given the individual circumstances of each case, and the obvious compulsive/addictive behavior of Pete Rose, hasn’t he repaired his life and suffered enough infamy from his conviction by the court of baseball? What good purpose does it serve to keep the greatest hit total leader and one of the greatest hustling forces in the game’s history out of the Hall of Fame and the recognition he deserves for his accomplishments?

(3) Should character and felonious behavior block any player from the Hall of Fame? If so what do we do with all the dirty members who got into the Hall in spite of their personal records as members of society?

Those are old, old bells, friends, but they never seem to attract any new answers that are broad enough in support to pass muster for any kind of positive change in the Hall of Fame criteria or their positions on certain currently banned or ignored groups of players..Β  All it takes to resurrect the questions is for someone to write a new book on Ty Cobb – or a few other obvious player subjects.

1921: Baseball in Germany

May 27, 2015
Submitted by Darrell Pittman Galveston Daily News June 6, 1921

Submitted by Darrell Pittman
Galveston Daily News
June 6, 1921

Maybe we should have kept the games and leagues and all American sports going in Germany for a tad bit longer than we did back in the post-World War I era. We might have redirected history in a lot more favorable direction than the route we ended up forced again to travel. The lessons of history aren’t always that hard to – just hard to pick up. As human beings, with human egos, we most often seem to have a tendency to overestimate our own immunities to lessons that apparently rest in waiting for all those lesson-deserving others, but not for us.

Arrogance is forever our downfall. It’s born again as ego with each physical birth or rebirth of the soul in human form.

The charge of life is always the same, but the outcome for each of us, from time to time, and dependent upon where we are in the learning stream, is quite variable: Each painful experience in life contains a gradient-measured, but large or small learning opportunity for each of us. If we get the lesson, we don’t have to see that particular pain again, but, if we refuse or find ourselves simply disregarding the message because we are still blinded by our arrogance, or, in other words,Β  the absence of sufficient life-seasoning, we will get to see the pain again until we either get the lesson, go insane in denial, or find our way into jail, or on our way to the cemetery.

“I didn’t come here (to do this car commercial) for a history lesson! _ I came here to WIN!””
~ Blake Griffin
Los Angeles Clippers

So, the next time you watch a TV commercial and see some hotshot NBA player dressed as a Roman conqueror, but he is standing in a Chevy convertible, instead of a chariot, and responding to his director’s reality objections with “I didn’t come here for a history lesson! – I came here to win!”, remember the formula for how this thing works that we have tried to express here today. – If we don’t get the lesson, we don’t get the win – and we get to see the same pain in recurring ad nauseum until we either get the lesson – or the pain gets us.

Speaking of lessons, if you didn’t get the lesson in Houston on Monday about the risks of optional driving in this city on flood days, it’s back for those who missed it today on Wednesday. – 48 hours is all the time some of us will need to conclude that nothing happened to them who drove Monday because of their special immunity toΒ  dangerous weather.

This is Hump Day, all right, but the hump in Houston is fairly saturated this morning under the falling of more steady rain.

So be it – and “Happy Trails to You!”

“Save The Blind Toms” Lacked Fan Support

May 26, 2015
Baseball umpires always have received the Rodney Daingerfield treatment form some fans, but, back in the 19th century, they were even popularly known as

Baseball umpires always have received the Rodney Dangerfield treatment form some fans, but, back in the 19th century, they were popularly called “Blind Toms”.

Back in the day that even I do not remember from personal experience, fans, or “cranks”, as they were then most often called, were pretty hard on the single umpire who officiated every aspect of the whole game.

As this brief story found by researcher Darrell Pittman so plainly “suggests,” the life of a baseball umpire hasn’t been easy from the very start of the sport as we know it, from the 19th century forward. Several years into the organized professional level of the game, but still the 1888 first year of the Houston Babies and the Texas League in our fair state, feelings already were running high among certain elements of the game’s viewing public against umpires, prompting enough of the fairer minded print media of that period to suggest the need for stronger protection of the unappreciated and underpaid arbiters of the great American Pastime:

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“The prediction is made by several persons, who may or may not be interested in the park, that taunters of the umpire, tantalizers of players and vehement ridiculers of decisions for unenduring periods of time will be conspicuously humiliated by ejection from the grand stand or official assistance through an opening in the fence.”

– Galveston Daily News, June 3, 1888

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Things have gotten better for umpires with rule standardization, the evolution of officiating into a four-person crew at the big league level, the introduction of paper drink cups over bottle drinks that too often once converted into flying weapons in the hands of angry fans who drank the intoxicating contents that helped the anger boil over, and the recent technology which more and more is being used to relieve umpires of visual decision burdens that may often now be confirmed or overturned by instant replay in high definition and slow motion movement.

We simply need to bear in mind that nothing ever will be perfect – and umpires who behave as though they are will never go completely away.

“I don’t give a serious hoot what the dad-gum Galveston Daily News says. – This is 1888 – and I didn’t crawl in here through no hole in the fence. I paid my two-bits like everybody else to git in this here ballpark – and I kin see the plays better than that damn Blind Tom out there on the field can anyway! – Bet your boots I’ll say what I ‘mad as hell’ damn want to say to that ornery skunk! – Hey, Ump! – How much are they paying you to steal this game from our Houston boys? – Is it worth the trip to hell?”

Thank you, Jack Elam! You should get a posthumous Academy Award nomination for that wonderfully credible portrayal of the typically irate Houston baseball fan from those early times. πŸ™‚

A Trusty, But Too Limited Report on Correa

May 25, 2015
Drs. Don Matlosz and Bill McCurdy at a 2011 reunion trip to UH. The two friends did their undergrad work at UH and their doctoral work at UT in the Texas Medical Center.

Drs. Don Matlosz and Bill McCurdy at a 2011 reunion trip to UH. The two friends did their undergrad work at UH and their doctoral work at UT in the Texas Medical Center.

Before he turned professional in the mental health field and secured his long-term position as a tenured professor at Fresno State in California, my old friend Don Matlosz was a pretty darn good lefty school boy pitcher in New Jersey. The man knows his baseball and he has been an avid fan of the AAA Fresno Grizzlies club that now takes care of the Houston Astros farm club needs after years of service to the San Francisco Giants for as long as I can remember. Aware of the local Houston pull to bring up the young shortstop “phenom”, Carlos Correa, early to the big club, my wizened collegial buddy offered a few words of sense-making caution through a comment he made here today:

It doesn’t cost anything to listen to people with no personal agenda who know their baseball maturity and game mechanical details. – And it could be costly to both the Astros and Carlos Correa, if his call-up timing is mishandled. Here’s what Dr. Matlosz thinks – and his observations also cover another Astros farm hand and two of our current veteran MLB roster players:

“Your roving scout from Fresno went to his first Houston Astro AAA game on 05-23-15. I have been in mourning since the SF Giants left after 17 years of great baseball in Fresno. Singleton has shortened his stroke and therefore does not strike out as much. I think he is ready to return to the bigs. Dump Carter – too many k’s. – Correa struck out twice and had an infield single (in the game Matlosz watched). He looked over matched and had difficulties with off speed pitches. Lowrie is the answer when he returns from his injury. Keep Correa here.” – Dr. Don Matlosz, 5/25/2015.

My own thoughts, in spite of my longtime caring and respect for Don Matlosz, are simply to give the young man Correa a better look over quite a few games before we come to the conclusion that he will long remain “over matched” by AAA pitching this year. Maybe he will, but probably he won’t. As for Singleton, yes, bring him up, but hold off dumping Carter until we see how that change works out. I’d sooner drop Villar to make room for Singleton. Carter’s like a time-bomb, just waiting to happen. Let’s not give up on him now, simply because most of the early season fuses have failed to invite his explosiveness. If the Astros do ultimately decide to release Carter, we fans also are going to have to find a way to commit those vivid mental pictures of how far the fall goes when he does crunch it to the lost memory bank sector of our brains.

In Memoriam: Memorial Day 2015

May 25, 2015

Memorial Day 2015

Most of the “Greatest Generation” who fought in World War II are gone,

Having joined by now their brothers and sisters of that ancient era,

Who died, or lived on disabled for years thereafter,

For having put their own lives on the line in defense of American freedom

Some of us always have associated that old variously claimed war song, “Bless ‘Em All”, with Memorial Day – and so, in true alignment with that sentimental connection, we now shall repeat its famous chorus lyrics here in this Pecan Park Eagle column:

“Bless ’em All, Bless ’em All, the long and the short and the tall,Bless all the sergeants and W. O. ones,Bless all the corp’rals and their blinkin sons,‘Cos we’re saying goodbye to them all, – as back to their billets they crawl.You’ll get no promotion this side of the ocean, – so cheer up my lads, Bless’em All.”

In respect and treasured memory of our 0wn fallen family military heroes from all our American freedom wars, we again say here today – Bless ‘Em All! – We owe our freedom to them All!

Have an Appropriately Respectful and Peaceful Memorial Day, Everybody, and try to remember with each breath of freedom you each take – who made it all possible for the rest of us!

Major Carroll Houston Texas San Antonio, Texas United States Army Air Corps Pacific Theater, 1942-44 ~ In Memoriam of Uncle Carroll ~

Major Carroll Houston Texas
San Antonio, Texas
United States Army Air Corps
Pacific Theater, 1942-44
~ In Memoriam of Uncle Carroll ~

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Traffic Congestion in Houston is Nothing New

May 24, 2015
Galveston Daily News May 29, 1921 Submitted by Darrell Pittman

Galveston Daily News
May 29, 1921
Submitted by Darrell Pittman

Back in 1921, when the world was still putt-putting its way into the horseless carriage age, it’s understandable that paving streets was seen as a primary answer to improving traffic congestion, speed of travel, and the cost and inconvenience of early autos becoming bogged down and/or torn up by lumpy dirt and gravel roads. Unfortunately, we didn’t quite understand back then that re-paving the same streets was something we would have to keep doing as more car drivers of better cars hastened the end of street car and urban train travel in Houston by sometime in the lates 1920s or early 1930s and left mass transit in the hands (or on tha larger wheels) of busses that would be using the same roads as the ever increasing number of new cars on our streets.

By the late 1940s, Houston publicly embraced the public idea, with the help of highway building and developer interests, in building “super highways” or “freeways” to make rapid travel to far flung suburbs like Pecan Park (7 miles from downtown) and Park Place (10 miles from downtown) an easy (yes, super) drive to and from work for thousands. The first such highway, the Gulf Freeway, would also connect Houston and Galveston by continuation, ostensibly fulfilling the noble goal of the Texas Highway Department of doing a better job of connecting two of Texas’ major market cities – and leaving Houston open for similar highway improvements east to Beaumont and beyond, west to San Antonio and beyond, and north to Dallas and beyond.

The developers, the Jesse Jones Friends Club that met regularly at the Lamar Hotel also benefited. As a big part of the political machine that made it all possible, these “men” had the advance opportunity for buying up real estate in advance along the planned freeway routes and then turning a few million dollar major profits in commercial and further distant residential real estate developments in the previously agricultural hinterlands.

Thus, Houston grew, as did other western cities like LA, in its dependence upon private auto travel on freeways as the only practical way to go from work to job site or in work coverage of far-flung customer service site work. Public transportation by bus was, and still is, a joke. And the freeways are not free – and they are a time and money expense to the work traveler. The only people who may either partially to mostly avoid Houston traffic congestion are those who few from the same wealthy trough that benefited most from the opportunities that derived from the consequential sprawl that became our physical city. Those who can afford it are still able to avoid the freeways at comfortable close-to-downtown places of residence that are within relatively easy reach of Houston’s cultural and sports entertainment venues. The rest of us get to take the bumper-to-bumper, rip-off parking lot routes to these same downtown destinations.

Fortunately for Houston, the real core of this community, and that does very much include include many of our most wealthy residents, is much more spiritual and passionate in their caring about the deeper history and cultural future of our town, but that’s a much deeper, more complex, and longer subject for another day. In the meanwhile, those of us on the west side, if not everywhere else in town, will have to content ourselves waiting for the first Chronicle article on how all the new high density residential buildings out here are creating greater auto congestion.

What’s that, you say, Houston Chronicle? Do you mean you didn’t know that all this new construction wasn’t going to make the major frontage streets grow wider by default? – Looks like we will have to find the money to tear streets like Eldridge up and make it wider. For starters, you can tear out that nicely gardened esplanade with all the trees. Tear them all out and make two more lanes. The people who move into these places are going to need them.

As for public rail service, I think we really lost our best shot at that option when the Texas Highway Department bought out the old Katy Line, a few years ago and, instead of promoting any serious public consideration of converting the rail track infrastructure that already existed into a serious option for all the downtown workers from the far west suburbs and small towns, they quickly tore it down to add lanes to the I-10 Katy Freeway, making it now possible for Houston west siders to enjoy an even wider traffic jam than ever before during the all day rush hour.

Have a nice Sunday prior to Memorial Day, everybody!

And, just in case you need a little creative fun and fresh air at this point, try this little link that my friend Miriam Edelman just sent me. It’s a lot more enjoyable than thinking too much about, at least, one hundred years of special interest thinking and the consequences that befell our city as a result.

It’s called: “Draw a Stickman”, but you don’t have to be an artist to benefit from the amusing fun that unfolds: Catch your second childhood early and give it a try. πŸ™‚

Click here: Draw a Stickman