
In a growing dispute over a collection of "archaic" human remains
exhumed from the Del Rio area, archeologists are all over the map. The
Witte Museum, which began its collection in 1928, is adamant: The bones
will stay put.
However, an equally impassioned assortment of Native American tribal
members, activists, and local students are taking their case public
tomorrow in the first of what they promise will be a sustained drive to
have the collection returned and reburied with a properly respectful
ceremony.
Federal law requires those remains that can be definitively linked to
modern-day – federally-recognized, modern-day, the hitch
– tribes must be returned to the tribal representatives.
Problem is, very few recognized tribes exist in Texas. That's not to
say, there weren't (and aren't) lots of indigenous descendents here. In
fact, only about five percent of the 215,000 Texans that identify
themselves as Native American are federally-recognized tribal members,
according to Milo Colton, St. Mary's University pre-law advisor active
in Indian issues.
Activists and anthropologists alike agree the recognition process is
difficult.
"It doesn't matter whether you're Cherokee, Carizzo, you're Lipan,
Mescalero, Seminole," said David Ortiz, board president for the
American Indian Movement, Texas Chapter. "If you are a descendent of
the indigenous people of this land, when you see those bones, you might
not be a direct descendent, but it just does something to you. It
hurts."
Tomorrow, the bone battle that's been brewing behind the scenes spills
into the streets with a morning protest outside the Witte.
"Telling the truth is not the same as not getting caught in a lie."
Letters (to the On the Street Penthouse Suite)
#1 Miracle Fruit and
Flavor Tripping

(sin
permiso)
Evidently, people in NYC are breaking all rules of flavor...
The video is
insane. People are gurgling vinegar and drinking tabasco and
stuff
Weirdness
http://www.nytimes.com/2008/05/28/dining/28flavor.html?_r=1&oref=slogin
#2 Salt in the Wound
As the Spurs were on the ropes after Game 4, the haters wrote in.
http://www.withleather.com/post.phtml?pk=5899
How's things
homey? What's the good word?
Doing alright?

(sin permiso)
#3 What Have
You Done?
Congressman Al wrote this before Game 5 from Los Angeles. It
was a group letter in a bottle, a call to action, and a test of fate.
Okay...
So, I've done what I can
do. I've dropped $131.31 on a $74 face ticket in section
322. And I moved into a loaner apartment
on Finley Ave, explicitly to jump-start a former 20+/game player.
And my question
is: What have YOU done to help the Spurs win today?
Which prompted these replies...
After that Brazilian
dillweed Tiago Splitter screwed us yesterday
and signed with Tau Ceramica in the Spanish League I vowed never to buy
Spanish tile.
Also, I turned down an
invitation for karaoke tonight.
Al, your apartment move
is admirable but I'd be concerned that the place is old and creaky and
won't be able to deliver in the clutch.
I'm just saying.

(sin permiso)
And then this...
This morning I stopped
by the local surgi-center and received a vasectomy reversal, despite
the fact that I have never had a vasectomy.
I will feel so stupid if
we lose.
#4 Drinking to Forget
Then came
this email with an oblique reference to the new Scott McClellan
tell-all book about Bush and the White House. The quote is
found from the link below.
The media won't let go of these ridiculous cocaine rumors,' I heard
Bush say. 'You know, the truth is I honestly don't remember whether I
tried it or not. We had some pretty wild parties back in the day, and I
just don't remember.'
http://www.metafilter.com/72049/Scott-McClellan-was-badly-misguided
Reminds me of a scene in
a movie I recently saw.
That
last line can only be a reference to the latest Harold and
Kumar film.
Sydney Pollack
RIP/Paranoid Trilogy/3 Days of the Condor
This week legendary (actor's) director Sydney Pollack passed away.
I'm not sure if it was a coincidence but AMC happened to be
playing his forgotten 3 Days of the Condor a few nights ago and I
happened to watch. 3 Days of the Condor conincided with
director Alan J. Pakula's "Paranoid Trilogy" (of Parallax View, All the
President''s Men, and Klute) and established a cinematic
record of the wonderfully bleak still idealistic enough to care to be
cynical 1970s, a period no less bleak then now one could argue yet for
unknown/various reasons has yet to be evidenced on-screen and more
importantly, at the cineplex.

(sin permiso)
My memories of 3 Days of the Condor were loose, yet a few years back I
do remember hearing of some unforseen 9-11/Twin Towers connection.
The film is quite prescient, at least it was around the time
of the beginning of the Iraq War. Though the film works as a
political thriller, in the end, it's about elements of the government
trying to start an illegal war in the Mideast to procure oil.
Where have we heard that one before? The irony is
that in the film this potential war is thwarted by the CIA itself as an
act of cleaning house. Yet, the CIA still comes across as the
nefarious arm of the shadow government. Jump ahead
to 2005 (and now) and we find the Bush Government with its own battle
with the CIA over new secret wars, and the CIA acting in the same
manner as in this film, yet, they are now seen as relatively heroic.
I probably should discuss what happens in the film but then I would
just be ruining it. However, as a nice touch one can see
Robert Redford begin the film by riding through Manhattan on a moped,
which is interesting in its own right and also foreshadows the energy
crisis moral dilemma that later develops, and gives some sense of proof
for what this was reaching for.
The Visitor (Or How Walter Got His Groove Back)

(sin
permiso)
Yesterday, I snuck over to Crossroads Bijou and saw The
Visitor, a film that had been getting great reviews. From the
reviews I expected a sad tale of immigration in a post-9/11 world,
which is definitely true. However, the film is titled The
Visitor not The Visitors and subtly suggests that the main character is
the real "visitor" in the film, not the immigrants he befriends.
Often times films try to do too much and end up being a complication of
loose and dead ends. The Visitor is two or three films at the
same time, yet somehow feels whole. On one level, yes, it is
a statement about the recent detached immigration policy. But
at its core, the film is about Walter and the distance he travels in
reaching out to other people. He isn't a bad person at all,
however he is completely alone and has nothing left in life that moves
him. It may seem corny that a stiff, quiet professor ends up
learning to play African drums from his new friend, and even joins in
with others at Washington Square Park (which is merely seconds away
from Mamoun's Falafel, the best "sandwich" shop in the country,
coincidentally seen here on a t-shirt in a foto for the recent cover story...)

(Justin Parr)
...and yet the film never feels like its slipping away from reality.
With such a slow point for film right now, what else is there
to see? Other than Ironman...
Game 4 (Lost By Not
Flopping?)
Let's just dive right into it.
Here's a clip of the play with Brent going out of his way to take the
high road.
Luckily, On the Street knows no high roads. Only a fan well
educated in the history and politics of last second shots (or an
outright Laker fan) could make a case against a foul. The next
day the NBA itself admitted that a foul should have been called, but
only after being pressured to show some sense of transparency and help
extinguish the Lakers-Celtics conspiracy theory.
It was bad enough to throw away Game 1, but after this instance of bad
luck (again at the hands of Fisher), the Spurs hopes for survival were
getting lower moment by moment.
Game 5
And then the hammer dropped.
The game was a microcosm of the season as a whole. We played
brilliantly for the first quarter of the game in the same way we played
brilliantly for the first quarter of the season. A 17-3 run to
begin the season made everyone think this was our year and a repeat was
finally in the cards. Teams made huge trades to try and counter
the Spurs, which seems odd now as every perception of the team has
since changed over the course of the last few weeks. In that
sense the Spurs destroyed Dallas and Phoenix just through the threat
they posed. Those teams now must fully rebuild and start over.
And yet, after the Lakers series the Spurs are somewhat in a similar
place. Yes, the Big 3 are still around but a third to half the
team needs to be replaced. With the dollar to euro exchange not
going in our favor, the Spurs strategy of drafting foreign players
seems less and less beneficial. The team needs to draft
Americans, yet the idea of a 22 year old American on the Spurs seems
exotic at this point.
The next few months will be interesting. Any help is needed.

(Menudo Terremoto Williams)
And the DVD That
Will Never Be
And with no title that means no Championship DVD to watch for
amusement. It's odd to think how over time the DVDs of past
championships will serve a record and possibly replace some of the actual, in the moment
memories of the Finals themselves. (And on a sidenote, can
any of the Championship DVDs compare with the 2003 edition?
The fourth quarters, the Stephen Jackson and Speedy Claxon youth
movement that slipped away...)
I'm not sure why I'm ruminating on DVDs but for some reason I'd like to
see a DVD on this season. Of course that will never happen.
And for what purpose? Even with last year's DVD, very little new was
discovered. It's like the DVD documentary crew had grown too
old and past their prime as well.
For reasons I admit are basically retarded I would like to see a DVD of
this year. The team's mortality has never been more on the
line, hence the outpouring of eulogies we see on almost every
basketball site.
To me this season had the most drama of all of them. It also
had the most frustration. Perhaps I watched too many
slow-paced, bleak movies of the 70s growing up (see above, 3 Days of
the Condor.) Perhaps that's why I'm drawn to the
team. Who knows? But a DVD of this season that truly got
behind the scenes and captured all the subtle humor, pathos, and
private drunken rants would be a Sundance winner in my mind.
Perhaps I don't want the season to end just yet. As much as I
privately hated a third to half of the team this year, I also
appreciate what they did over the years. The fact they even
made it past New Orleans was an accomplishment in my mind.
For me it's been about a 23 year journey of watching the team - from
the low point of the Ed Nealy/Walter Berry years to the end of the high
point last night.
So much time. Last night felt like the last stage of
grief. It's a sad acceptance.
And so goes another week on the streets of San Antonio. As always, to be continued...

As we work on our deadline all the other creative-types in San Anto are (hopefully) doing the same.
The Office of Cultural Affairs FY 09 funding cycle for arts & cultural programs deadline for neighborhood arts applications is tomorrow, Friday May 30 @ 5pm. For more info, visit SAHearts.com.
Dear downstreamers,
Sorry we messed up your river. You know, nothing personal. It's just so
much easier to flush our filth than to deal with it. You could even
call it tradition.
We know it doesn't help that San Antonio Water System sometimes exceeds
its permitted pollution levels of bacteria-feeding nitrogen. But
they're pretty good, generally.
However, in this hunt for oxygen-depleting pollutants that have left
the Lower San Antonio River an unhealthy habitat for fish, fowl, and
regular folk, I would suggest you turn your eye to Schertz.
Call it an
"informed hunch."
As you may know, the Texas
Commission on Environmental Quality is required under the
federal Clean Water Act to periodically to review stream and river
segments across the state under its Total Maximum Daily Load program,
which, in effect, tells us how much we can dump into a water body and
maintain it for its "intended use."
There's the catch. Some rivers may be legally intended just for you to
look at; a few may be clean enough to recreate in; some are so clean,
you can (or should be able to) eat fish from them.
Right now, your San Antonio River segment is no good on the recreation
side. We're really sorry about this.
I'm glad the state is going through this whole to-do, drawing attention
to the problem with the river and calling public meetings 'n all. But
if you are hoping for improvement, I would suggest you turn your eye to
Shertz.
Five miles upstream from where the Cibolo feeds into the San Antonio,
the TCEQ ID'd "impaired fish communities." You may want to ask someone
about it.
I went to a recent
report by Environment
Texas and found that the Schertz wastewater plant had
discharges violating its permits 49 times just in 2005, according to
numbers the group culled from the EPA. These discharges included a
chlorine dump of 1,122 percent over permit; a long list of nitrogen and
ammonia totals (averaging around 100 percent over permit); as well as a
handful for suspended solids and discharge of inadequately treated
sewage (high carbonaceous biological oxygen demand, for you aquatic
watchers).
I went next to the TCEQ for a compliance history on the Cibolo Creek
Municipal Authority. Their report went back to 2002 and held
55 "moderate" offenses.
You may wonder when so many moderate offenses and apparently
significant river damage becomes a big deal. You and I would be in the
same boat. That's what I'm waiting to find out. So far, I've only found
a solitary $8,000 fine.
Here are some notes on the TCEQ's planned TMDL for the Lower San
Antonio River.

So the crew had the good sense to pack it up and move on before I
signed on with Wildlife Rescue last year for a short stint, which means
this here reality stitch may have a shot at offering good, clean,
family fun...
Here's the release:
Life at Wildlife Rescue & Rehabilitation
(WRR) in Kendalia, Texas. is the subject of Animal Planet's 13-episode
series, My New Wild Life, which
will preview with two episodes on Sunday, May 25 and June 1, 2008, at
6:00 a.m. Central (7:00 a.m. Eastern/Pacific). This series takes a
close look at wildlife, their too-often debilitating encounters with
humans, and the compassionate people who nurse them back to health.
WRR rescues, rehabilitates, and releases orphaned, injured, and displaced wild animals and provides sanctuary with dignity for non-releasable and non-native wildlife. The Texas Hill Country facility consists of a rehabilitation clinic and nursery, a 200-acre sanctuary grounds with the staff, interns, and volunteers to provide round-the-clock care for the thousands of domesticated and wild animals needing help.
New Interns Kirsten and Jordan experienced the
joys and sorrows of caring for wild and domesticated animals at the WRR
sanctuary. During their 8-week tenure, they learned to feed orphaned
infant mammals, care for primates in sanctuary, and tend to the farmed
animals in the
Do No Harm Farm. The new interns
learned firsthand what it truly takes to be an animal caretaker.
The administration, staff, and interns at Wildlife Rescue & Rehabilitation thoroughly enjoyed their experience working on My New Wild Life. It helped us to look at our life's work through fresh eyes and truly appreciate what this organization is able to do for thousands of animals each year. The production crew from Painless Productions was talented, professional, and fun to be around, and we were honored to have a part in Animal Planet's programming.
If you have always wondered what it would be like to spend your days and nights caring for animals in need, tune in to My New Wild Life — a behind-the-scenes look at a true wildlife sanctuary and rehabilitation facility.
In a sidebar to his piece on Game One of the Spurs-Lakers series, USA Today writer
Jon Saraceno placed that game's second-half meltdown fourth in a
list of the 10 worst moments in Spurs history. At the time, I thought
Saraceno's inclusion of Game One was premature. After all, a low moment
only becomes memorable if it affects the ultimate outcome of a season.
In 2003, the Spurs repeatedly blew big leads in the playoffs. For
instance, they squandered an 18-point lead at home against the
Mavericks, thanks largely to some bizarre officiating, which sent the
Mavs to the free-throw line 50 times (and the fact that Dallas made an
uncanny 49 of those 50 attempts). For my money, that loss (which cost
the Spurs their home-court advantage in the Western Conference Finals)
was more brutal than the Game One defeat to the Lakers, but it was
quickly forgotten because the Spurs recovered to win the series in six
games.
When you win a title, the bumps on the road fade into obscurity. If the
Boston Red Sox had rebounded to win Game Seven of the 1986 World
Series, Bill Buckner's Game Six fielding miscue would be a footnote
rather than an eternal headline.
If the Spurs had followed last week's Game One collapse with three
straight wins, how important would that game look today? Unfortunately
for the Spurs, Saraceno's conclusion is hard to dispute in the wake of
the Lakers' 93-91 road win in Game Four. It's more obvious than ever
that the Spurs had no margin for error in this series. They're playing
a confident, athletic team with the home-court advantage. They needed
to grab the loose balls, hit the clutch free throws, make the accurate
passes, and, yes, get the referee's calls, down the stretch. They had a
remarkable chance last Wednesday to steal a game in Los Angeles and
they blew it. That chance may not come again.
Of course, Saraceno's number-one pick for worst moment in Spurs history
is Derek Fisher's buzzer beater in the final 0.4 seconds back in 2004.
It's amazing that Fisher, an amiable journeyman at best, has now played
a central role in two of the Spurs' greatest post-season heartbreaks. I
agree with the consensus that the Spurs were outplayed last night and
didn't deserve to win the game, but that has little to do with the
logic of the refs who swallowed their whistles while Fisher landed on
Brent Barry.
We all know that refs call the game differently in the final seconds
(particularly in the playoffs) than they do in the first quarter, and
I've never been able to get my head around that logic. In football, if
a lineman jumps offside, it's a penalty whether it happened in the
first minute or the last minute of a game. And if a runner is thrown
out at first base, it doesn't matter whether it happened in the third
inning of an April game or the ninth inning of Game Seven of the World
Series. By the same token, a foul is a foul, and if the refs opt for
the "let 'em play" approach, then let's stick to that philosophy for
the full 48 minutes every night.
One final note about Saraceno's list: He left out at least one definite
heart-on-the-floor moment for the Spurs: Dirk Nowitzki's three-point
play in the final seconds of the Mavericks' Game Seven win in the 2006
Western Finals. If not for Manu Ginobili's foul on the play, it's
likely that the Spurs -- not the Mavs -- would have played Miami for
the NBA championship that year. Saraceno also included the Spurs' 1985
trade of George Gervin to the Bulls. While seeing the Iceman go was
painful for sentimental reasons, it hardly qualifies as a low point for
the franchise. Gervin only played one year for the Bulls before ending
his NBA career. David Greenwood, the player the Spurs got in return, was no world-beater, but at least the team got
three-and-a-half years of production out of him.
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Letters (to the Penthouse Suite)
#1 No Explanation
OTS long-time reader Michael from Austin wrote with this to say:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/39453023@N00/2514784712/
Can you explain this to me?

(sin permiso)
I'll assume the question is in regard to how we blew a 20 point lead.
Yeah, I don't know how that happened either.
#2 TV on the Internet
It seems Michael wasn't done, offering up this gem.
If you read Kottke, then you've likely seen this....
Otherwise, please enjoy these enjoyable photos of TV
http://www.mikesacks.com/wp/photos-of-tv/

(sin permiso)
#3 Portugese Cork Grips
OTS Insider Carlos wrote to inform of the availability of rare
Portugese cork grips.
bottom left....
http://www.rivbike.com/#product=16-187
#4 Cinema of the Future
Potter-Belmar Labs wrote to give this update from their West Coast
tour...
Dear friends,
The Fortune Tour rolls on!
Fantastic shows so far in New Mexico and California. Add to
that a great, intimate show in Eugene, our current stop. For
some reason, the seven-year-old in the audience couldn't stop
laughing...must know something we don't! Kept us smiling all
the way.
We're halfway through the tour, and thought we'd send out this one last
blast to remind everyone of upcoming shows in Portland, Seattle, back
in Oakland, and finishing out in Los Angeles. Forward this
announcement to your friends...they don't want to be left out!
Wednesday, we get back on the train, headed for Portland, where we'll
be joined by the circuit-bent pixellations of Brooklyn's noteNdo, and a
symphony of sound effects conducted by Oakland's Chris
Kubick. It's happenning at Rotture at 8pm on Wednesday and it
ought not be missed!
#5 Bill O'Reilly Meltdown/ Hitler Loves the Cowboys
And then there was this anonymous message with a link to this hilarious
video...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i8IP5rEVVJk
And then this video about Hitler and the Cowboys...
Redbelt vs. Greenbelt
In Austin for about a week one would think the smart choice would be to
enjoy the fruits of Austin, such as the occasionally lush Greenbelt
with its miles of hiking trails and other escapes from traffic, and
ultimately as a respite from the constant challenge of 'keeping it
weird.'
Instead I found myself seeing the movie Redbelt - the mixed martial
arts movie written and directed by the legend David Mamet. I'm
not sure how to delicately say it but... the film was horrible.
Possibly one of the worst ever made. Mamet has no idea how
to direct. Certain pivotal scenes were so confusing my friend had
to stare at each other for about three to four minutes afterwards to
see if the other was making sense of what the characters were doing.
Also, Mamet might be the worst at getting performances from his cast.
Though the lead was solid, I wonder if that was in spite of
Mamet's direction. Watch Tim Allen in this awkward serious role and try
to think of Mamet the same again.
But of course the plot and dialogue were great, right? No, not
that either. Mamet has fallen in love with con games that go
beyond Hitchcock's pursuit. For those that think Mamet cranks out
Glengary Glen Rosses every other year, then think again. Mamet's
legacy should be thrown into question. This wasn't a movie he was
forced to do. This was his baby. More likely, this film was
some sort of parable about the artist working in the moral quagmire of
Hollywood. Maybe a producer giving him script notes isn't such a
bad idea.

(sin permiso)
Harold and Kumar Escape From Guantanamo Bay
As a gasp at redemption we shot much lower the next time around and
decidced to see Harold and Kumar Part Two. The screening of the
film was set at 4:20. Coincidence?
Kumar might be the next Thomas Chong. An intellectual off the
screen, he teaches a college class once a week about Media and Image.
Those ideas were found in a much cruder form throughout the film.
At every chance racial and cultural expectations were established
and then quickly exploded, which is not to say the film was delicate or
lofty. Fart jokes were the rule and body humor was rarely frowned
upon.
The best part was probably when the two characters get kronked with
Dubya where he then becomes inspired to give daddy a call on the phone
tell him that he's calling the shots now. A great film? No.
But it was great at a few small moments, like when Doogie Houser
is dramatically shot down when walking away from a whorehouse.
Good times?

(sin permiso)
Spurs-Lakers Angst
"Don't call it a comeback" said someone who is no longer relevant.
Though everyone in the media is talking about Kobe this was a
classic Spurs meltdown. The offense was lost in the doldrums for
long stretches. Bowen should have been put back on Kobe way
sooner. It was a steady disintegration over a 15 minute time
span. Demoralizing to the fans, but hopefully not as much to the
players.

Spurs insider Johnny Ludden wrote that Manu Ginobili is basically out
of gas. And then word gets out that his fingernail was ripped off
in Game 6 of the last series and so now he has to use some sort of
latex covering over his finger underneath tape.
Coach Phil has never lost a series after winning the first game.
However, as the last series showed, statistics are made to be
broken and the Spurs came back when no one gave them a chance after
getting killed the first two games.
Tonight's game is close to a must win. We could come back from
0-2 again but there will be less rest between games and the toll of the
playoffs must be playing on this veteran team.
As with every round of this year's playoffs, the Spurs keep trying to
cheat father time and continue. Repeating doesn't even seem to be
the issue. Whether or not the team can still dominate is a better
issue. These are anxious times. The team has never gotten
this far and looke so inconsistent before. The love and angst
continues..
Taco Truck Appropriations

(sin permiso)
As I long prophesized, at some point someone with money would run with
the taco truck idea and redirect it into something that was more
recognizable for whitey. In Austin, this seems to have happened
with Chef Rypka's Tex Mex at Torchy's Tacos.
Traditional taco truck fare doesn't go anywhere near the Tex Mex
world of guacamole and queso dip, and shouldn't have to change it's
approach to be popular, yet that's why I'm naive/idealistic. Put
another way, it makes sense that Tex Mex would sell in a taco truck.
And to be fair, there is more than just Tex Mex on the menu, and I've
heard is that the food is quite good, but the glaring question, of
course, is where's the al pastor?
And so goes another week on the streets of San Antonio (and Austin.) As always, to be continued...

For months, sportswriters have salivated at the thought of a
Lakers-Celtics matchup in the NBA Finals, figuring this would mean the
renewal of the league's greatest rivalry. It's true that whenever we
see these teams on the court together, our minds inevitably flash back
to Chamberlain-Russell, West-Havliceck, and Magic-Bird.
Dig a little deeper, however, and you can make a stronger case for
Spurs-Lakers as the greater playoff rivalry. Over the last 40 years,
the Celtics have met the Lakers in the finals four times (1969, 1984,
1985, and 1987), with each franchise winning twice. If we count this
season, however, the Spurs and Lakers have met six times in the last 10
years (always in the second or third round), and even the blowouts have
been dramatic. Between them, these two teams have won seven of nine NBA
titles in the post-Jordan era, and eight of the nine Western Conference
crowns. Beyond that, they've always had chemistry: The glamour and
flash of Kobe Bryant and Co. vs. the fundamental brilliance of Tim
Duncan and his mates. And both superstars have something major to
prove: Bryant, that he can go all the way without Shaq. Duncan, that he
can win back-to-back titles. Something's got to give.
After four years and at least 14 permit application revisions, Waste Control Specialists
today was awarded a contested and highly-controversial license to begin
burying radioactive waste in a series of trenches in western Andrews
County.
The site is at southwest end of the Panhandle near the New Mexico state
line, where it backs up to an international consortium's uranium
enrichment plant now under construction in neighboring Lea County, N.M.
Owned by Dallas-based billionaire and major
GOP contributor Harold Simmons, WCS entered West Texas in the
late '90s after more than a dozen years of failed state efforts to open
a facility to dispose of radioactive civilian wastes from Texas and its
compact partners of Maine and Vermont.
Once successful in getting legislation passed that allowed a private
company to pick up the state's federally-mandated compact
responsibilities, the company began vigorously pursuing the more
lucrative U.S. Department of Energy waste streams.
Today, that effort paid off — despite ruptures within the
TCEQ staff, many of which have gone public to decry the license on the
grounds that the geology and hydrology of the site is not adequate to
keep the waste contained for the required 50,000 years. (Read application
terms and conditions.)
Former staffer in the radioactive materials division of TCEQ, Glenn
Lewis, said that he assisted in characterizing the site for four years
while the permit application went through "at least" 14 revisions.
Despite his group's finding that the site was unsuitable, and the two
largest Notice
of Deficiencies ever issued by the agency, Lewis said "there
was the expectation clearly communicated four years ago that these
licenses would ultimately be granted."
"Once it became clear that the geology was deficient … that
the site was so profoundly deficient, we thought somehow that would be
the stake through the heart."
Geologist Pat Bobeck resigned from the agency in protest.
"The application contained inconsistencies and contradictions and a
lack of detailed geologic data," Bobeck said in a Sierra Club press
release issued this afternoon. "There is water there in that clay and
in the siltstone and water is going to move that waste around. It's
going to cause problems and there's no way around that."
Perry-appointed TCEQ Commish's voted 2-1 to deny a requested contested
case hearing and approved a radioactive waste dump that at least one
former inspector says will sit just 14 feet above groundwater supplies.
It is unclear at this point if that water is connected to the Ogallala
— the nation's largest freshwater aquifer.
A contested case hearing would have required that lack of clarity to be
rectified, Cyrus Reed, the state Sierra Club's conservation director,
said during a conference call yesterday.
Eunice resident Rose Gardner, denied standing by the TCEQ today, said
she intends to "bring awareness not just to the people that are
ignoring this, but to the whole country."
Among the wastes to be buried will include some of the hottest of
so-called "low-level" waste mined in the Belgian Congo and stored for
many years in Fernald,
Ohio.
The Sierra Club
insists the Commissioners:
* failed to adequately characterize the underground geology and
hydrology of the site;
* failed to model for severe weather events, including high winds;
* did not consider the potential for radioactive traffic accidents;
* did not look at surface water run-off;
* and did not even perform the required one-year of pre-operation
monitoring.
Reed said today the group is considering filing a motion for the TCEQ
to reconsider its decision and possibly appealing to the State District
Court.
Apologies for the quickie, folks; it’s press day …
Entry fee: $5
Grand Prize: $500 line of credit w/ B&H Photo & Video,
additional
prizes for various categories
See urban15.org for more specs and entry forms!
Okay, I just came from digesting the solar world vision in a 20-minute Powerpoint as presented by one of the industry's leading actors at Bill Sinkins' Bday bash ("Only politics" stands in the way, we're told), so my expectation level is, perhaps, appropriately high.
When I'm told that San Antonio's Imagine Homes has been named the nation's top green home builder, my thoughts rush through a lot crazy, glassy images thanks to all those mind-expanded European architects on the loose.Somebody, hurry. Place a collect call to Build SA Green
(I hear they have some sway) and see if you can start that ball moving.
It's time to imagine not just San Antonio but South Texas as a green
energy universe.
SAN ANTONIO (Imagine Homes) – The National Association of Home Builders (NAHB) has named San Antonio-based Imagine Homes the nation's top green home builder among companies that produce single-family homes for the mass market.
The nation's largest home builder association awarded Imagine Homes its 2008 Single Family Production Home of the Year honor during its Tenth Annual NAHB National Green Building Conference in New Orleans last weekend.
Judges graded competitors on a variety of criteria, including their statements of green building philosophy and awareness of environmental building initiatives, and examined their building processes starting with lot design and preparation.
"Imagine Homes has helped lead the way to the market's embrace of green homes, and in many ways is an industry pioneer," said Ray Tonjes, chair of the NAHB green building subcommittee. "When a green home doesn't look or feel significantly different from one built using more traditional construction methods, when builders have the tools and resources to build them without significant material or labor cost increases, and when consumers readily accept the finished product, then 'green' has arrived. I think it has."
---
So out of all the suits and influence peddlers
crammed into the Pearl
Brewery Stables (it's nicer than it sounds), who was the bigshot at
Sinkins' 95th? Well, I'm going to overlook the video greeting from
Governor Rick and SA Councilmember Cibrian's self-congratulatory
version of how our city got the DOE Solar City grant and say: Steven
Strong, founder of Solar
Design Associates.
Time Mag dubbed him the "Hero for the Planet" back when Al Gore was
still under gag order courtesy of the secret-sauce-swearing
McClinton's.
I'm working on getting Strong's PowerPoint to share witcha. Until then, check out his Q&A on Nova for more solar goodies.
The best in ride-by
journalism!
The
second best blog in San Antonio!
As always, read at your own risk!
Letters (to the Penthouse Suite)
#1 Bolivia Calling
From On the Street Foreign Correspondent From Bolivia Roberto Guerra:
Thanks, Jones.
So... we're sending that "postcard" out as a little email promo-type
thing, but that's totally cool if you want to put it on the old blog.
You know - we're also thinking of doing something like this with some
semblance of regularity (mainly because it's a fun little exercise for
us)... but we can send them your way from time to time if you're
interested...
So - I assume you have
to have a link to it, and can't just drag the QT file into the blog?
That's actually how Rux's website works (since it's really a wordpress
blog thing)... so I made this link for her this morning:
www.bearguerra.com/bolpstcard.mov
Give that a shot... and
let me know if it works...
#2 Trinidad
From filmmaker and cinematographer PJ Raval from Austin:
hello friends,
just wanted to let you
know my documentary TRINIDAD (formerly known as "Best Kept Secret")
will be premiering at the Los Angeles Film Festival this June in the
documentary feature competition:
http://www.lafilmfest.com/films.php#documentary
TRINIDAD uncovers
Trinidad, Colorado's transformation from Wild West outpost to "sex
change capital of the world," and follows three transgender women who
may steer the rural ranching town toward becoming the "transsexual
mecca."
i'm extremely excited
about the premiere as it has been roughly four years in the making.
if you are around LA
during that time, please come out to a screening and support the film
as well as say hello (or tell a friend to!)
but since LA is so far
away, there will be a "sneaky peeky preview" at the alamo south lamar
on june 4th, 7pm (official details to follow)
so mark your calendars,
the alamo screening will be a fundraiser to help raise money for the
finishing costs of the doc's LA Film Festival premiere
please also stop by our
new website:
trinidadthemovie.com
and sign up for email
updates so i can keep you informed.
#3 Whatever
From Friend of OTS Sparks...
Old Joy
After months of wanting to see the film, and then a year of forgetting
about the film, finally the stars aligned and saw a copy of Old Joy at
the video store the other night. Old Joy got some press as
being the indie Broke Back Mountain. I can't speak to BBM
because I never saw it but there is no "ICQY" moment in this film.
There's the amazing Will Oldham in a rare moment as an actor.
A Yo La Tengo soundtrack (even if it's really only one song
they keep playing over and over, though I suppose in soundtrack
terminology that's called a "theme".
The film is about two aging hipsters who fallen out of touch.
One is more an architect/community gardener type; the other
is less grounded and might be transient. They go on a trip
out to the woods outside of Portland to find some hot springs.
Very little happens. Even less is spoken.
And yet, the film has a lasting effect. I watched
with my eye on my email for the first part. I initially
thought I wasn't especially enjoying the film but yet somehow hours
later its scenes are still resonating with me. There is no
central mystery in the sense of a twist or anything close to Hitchcock.
However, many of the moments contain a perfect
ambiguity that is engaging. It's difficult to say if the film
has an ending but that's only because the film as a whole is about an
ending.
This film might be enjoyed best alone.
Also, it's only 71 minutes long. This aspect is perfect to
me. A slow paced film that is hardly over an hour long.
It's the best of both worlds. 70s Cinema
Meanderings yet without Paul Thomas Anderson/cinema savant
self-entitlement.
I had seen a previous film by the director at Cinematexas in Austin
about ten years ago. It was a long short film called Ode that
was shot all on Super8 Kodachrome and the soundtrack was by Will
Oldham, however he didn't act in it.
Here's a trailer from that film for those that might be
interested...actually scratch that. Evidently the tubes have
nothing to offer. However, I did find this
unofficial Kanye West video with Will Oldham acting, again.
It's full of rural, farm-life bling, burning rubber in
tractors, and other rural odes to city life. Bizarre.
But basically hilarious.
Cascabel
I had heard rumors and rumblings that Cascabel was no
longer what it used to be like. Funny, that same argument is
being made against the Spurs. More on them in a moment. I
stopped by Cascabel and had some tacos and other snacks. The
al pastor taco was still solid, though no one in Texas seems to have
the energy to throw in the traditional pineapple. I also
tried the puerco a la cascabel taco, which also was solid but
diminuitive. There was something reassuring about having so
many pork options that were all distinct but similar. An
abundance of beef and chicken options would have been second guessing
on their part. The flor de calabaza quesadilla seemed more like a small
empanada than what quesadilla means in Tex Mex parlance.
Nonetheless, everything seemed to be doing well as of
Thursday May 15th at 6:56 pm.
Hours later I heard that Cascabel at one point made the infamous torta
ahogada - the Yeti of tortas, the answer to the riddle of the vast Jalisco Myth.
Now it seems I need to go back again to find out.

(sin permiso de Jalisco)
Sundowners
What I said before Game 6 of the Spurs/Hornets series:
"Well, if they don't win this game they better go out swinging.
Of the 13 players on the team, 4 to 6 of them might be
playing in the last game of their career. If that's the case,
there's no reason not to be desperate, and if needed, dirty."
What I said at half-time of Game 6 of the Spurs/Hornets series in a
conversation with Menudo Terremoto Williams (with whom a lengthy
interview detailing Tim Duncan's purported Dungeons and Dragons myth
will be addressed):
"The first half was good, but all our first halves have been good.
They might fall apart. They might blow them out.
Perhaps a Robert Horry hipcheck will be the difference."
What I said after Game 6 of the Spurs/Hornets series:
"The Robert Horry pick in the back of David West will either be seen as
a horribly dirty play, which it wasn't. Or, as completely an
accident, which it wasn't either. What's wrong with finally
giving back some of the physical play we've been getting in the first 5
games?"
This Spurs team is so old...it sounds like the beginning of a bad mama
joke. But the team's age is high, and if they can win the
Finals this year, then they would be the oldest team ever to do so.
To see the qualities of excellence and obsolesence
alternating from game to game and moment to moment can be overwhelming.
Their struggle this year to be champions has taken on the
opponent of Time. In that sense, the team knows they are at
the end of their moment. The season isn't over yet, and
though I think I'll be happy to see many of these players leave after
the season, at the same time, I wish they could go out on top.
It's a microcosm of life itself.
Game 7 on Monday will be the end or a beginning. No one
thinks they have much of a chance. It should be
interesting.
And so goes another week
on the streets of San Antonio. As always, to be continued...
Green jobs and solar roofs? In Hondo?
This month's election in small-but-growing, 9,000-population Hondo west
of SA has dramatically shifted the makeup of the city
council there — and its agenda.
With a three-candidate sweep achieved under the banner of the "Real
Change Campaign," volunteers and organizers from San Antonio's Southwest Workers Union
helped usher in a platform hinged upon environmental and economic
justice matters.
Born in Hondo (like new councilmember and SWU labor organizer Chavel
Lopez), the Union is celebrating its 20-year anniversary — a
milestone now enhanced by the victory in Medina County.
The local paper didn't quite catch on to what was happening (or chose
to ignore it), sticking to a safer
analysis piggybacking on natural voting trends. (Online, the
deeply historic vote was listed right under the baseball glove donation
article.)
Over the years, we've all grown accustomed to the wild disparity
between the way NBA teams perform at home and on the road. But the 2008
postseason has brought the absurdity to a new level. So far, home teams
have built a 17-1 record in the second round of the playoffs, and the
lone blemish -- Orlando's Game 4 loss to Detroit -- would have been
averted if Hedo Turkoglu hadn't blown a last-second layup. The Boston
Celtics built the best record in the league this year and they're 0-6
in the postseason. What does that tell us?
No matter how closely you scrutinize the Spurs' first five games
against the New Orleans Hornets, you can't provide a logical,
X's-and-O's explanation for why the defending champs look so dominant
at home and so utterly inept when the third quarter rolls around in New
Orleans. Sure, Tim Duncan battled a fever in the first two games, but
what's his excuse for the poor shooting night in Game Five? Without
question, the Hornets played a more dogged brand of defense last night
than we saw in Game Four, with hard double-teams on Duncan and quick
rotations to the Spurs' jump shooters. But does that explain a 42-point
swing from Sunday to Tuesday?
Regardless of your biases, you can't help but come to the conclusion
that the big difference between playing at home and on the road is not
the crowd's intensity or the comfort that comes with a familiar court.
It's the officiating. In San Antonio, Tony Parker has driven to the
basket with impunity, aware that he's either going to slip by his
defender or get a foul call. In New Orleans, he sees a clogged lane and
is less willing to invade the paint, probably mindful of the fact that
he's less likely to get a call if there's contact. So in San Antonio,
the Spurs generate a lot of easy points, and in New Orleans they settle
for outside shots. Why that always catches up with them in the third
quarter is another issue, but the fundamental problem with the Spurs
(and the Celtics, Jazz, Cavaliers, and Lakers) is that they lose their
sense of aggression on the opponent's floor. It's hardly a new issue,
but it's threatening to turn the NBA playoffs into a bad joke.

New nuke plants have become quite
the controversial undertaking in San Anto. Not in the upper levels of
CPS, where they elevate at abuelita's secret mole status, a charge to
kill and die for. If not to "lie" for, then at least to withhold every
shred of relevant information, a process that had become -- in the
words of one council member last night as I left the hall with Toxie --
a "shell game."
Problem isn't with CPS. It's with
the voters, and the proposal is getting uncomfortably close to City
Council. That bunch actually has to answer to the public -- without the
benefit a multi-million public relations budgets to cloud their tracks.
In what nuke-fighters are counting
as a preliminary victory, CPS agreed to pull the <1% of the
proposed rate hike for nuclear explorations from the equation,
replacing it with an expanded efficiency program.
Efficiency is that free energy
flowing out your shoddy insulation that a large slice of SA can't
afford to restuff; it is the process of trapping wasted
energy that doesn't serve a utility's bottom line (other than saving
them those millions/billions needed for new megaplants).
When the City-owned utility's
press release on this unexpected reversal reached the Current, it just so
happened our pal the Toxic Avenger was milling about the fax machine
waiting for an update from the janitorial union. Seeing the nuclear
reference, he snatched it with his PCB-soaked toadskin and no one here
dared to pull it away.
He offers us this
analysis (PR is in black):






"Low culture, high
culture and no culture all co-existing uneasily in another installment
of On the Street. As always, read at your own risk"
On the Street
*****
Letters (to the Penthouse
Suite)
#1 Not Dadaist
Poetry/Bring in the Clowns/Batman
In what could be one of his last contributions OTS insider Everett
wrote to give me answers for a pre-Finals quiz...
Answers, courtesy of Mr.
Yoshi.
14. D. density
control tool
21. C. Lead
mask with a pinhole.
25.
D. Section Depth
30.
B. False
By the way, I saw No
Country For Old Men today. Freakin awesome. I like how the ending
wasn't cliche and "Sugar" didn't get caught at the end. GREAT acting.
Did you know Eddy #@%## is afraid of clowns? He told me this when he
told me how he saw the trailer for the new Batman "The Dark Knight". He
thinks the Joker is the just the ugliest. In case your curious, URL
below...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WaIR9dAZRR0

(sin permiso)
#2 La Paz
Calling
OTS Foreign Correspondent from La Paz Roberto Guerra wrote to keep us
informed of the constitutional hijinks being played out in Bolivia...

(sin permiso)
Yo Jones...
Here's a couple links
for articles from today:
-
http://www.nytimes.com/2008/05/05/world/americas/05bolivia.html?_r=1&hp&oref=slogin
-http://www.commondreams.org/archive/2008/05/04/8711/
-http://www.ipsnews.net/news.asp?idnews=42227
& a little
background:
-http://ain-bolivia.org/index.php?option=com_content&task=view&id=116&Itemid=32
There are way more out
there... but a lot are in Spanish. Also... I'll have photos
from the counter demonstration in La Paz if you want to use a couple
later in the week...
#3 Free
Money?
Friend of OTS Nico writes with this helpful information...
Hello friends,
At my job at the American Payroll Association, I came across a state
website that lists all people who have unclaimed property/wages. Some
of you that I searched have money!
Anyway, search yourself, your friends, your family--you might be
surprised! (I had $150 from a job three years ago. Who knew?)
http://www.window.state.tx.us/up/
#4 Absinthe
(The Reverend Wright Story That Won't Go Away)

(sin permiso)
Mark,
Hope the party went well! If you came up with any recipes,
we're always happy to know of new ones.
If you were so moved by the spirit as to write something, San Antonio
readers would be interested to know that the Absinthe Verte is
available for purchase from the following online retailers:
K & L Wine Merchants (www.klwines.com)
The Jug Shop (www.thejugshop.com)
Astor Wines and Spirits (www.astorwines.com)
Hi-Time Wine Cellars (www.hitimewine.net)
D & M Wines & Liquors (www.dandm.com)
Morrell & Company (www.morrellwine.com)
Borisal Liquor & Wine* (www.drinkupny.com) *international
shipping available
Thanks,
Kate
#5 A Wedding
Party Gone Wrong
Michael from Austin shares this with us...
for lovers of musical theater (and I fucking hate musical theater) and
failed theater majors everywhere
http://www.metacafe.com/watch/1287124/best_wedding_toast_ever_amys_song/
And this, something about "psychogeography"...
http://www.boston.com/bostonglobe/ideas/articles/2008/05/04/where_do_all_the_neurotics_live/
#6 The Only
That Is Amusing Menudo Terremoto Williams These Days

(sin permiso)
For shell-shocked Spurs fans this video might be amusing
and "inspirational"...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2cQjjvFAf6Q
#7 Not A
Whizzinator
OTS Fan Lady Vick sends this video...
http://fun.mivzakon.co.il/flash/20414/%D7%9C%D7%94%D7%91%D7%A8%D7%99%D7%97%20%D7%90%D7%AA%20%D7%94%D7%92%D7%91%D7%A8.html
Carrot and
Wine

To
begin, as usual, with an old perspective. If I see that
hanging from the ceiling one more time, then I'll be forced to ask
questions.

Joan had some publicity in the recent issue of the paper.

These two pieces reminded me of something I would see at
Webb Gallery in Waxahachie. But what do I know, according to
Fabian's description these pieces draw influence from the decorations
on Pakistani trucks.

This foto reminded me of much of the work from all the
shows - it was more interesting visually than intellectually, which is
not to say the work wasn't good. In fact, it seemed like a
very strong showing all around.

Here, still in the Blue Star main gallery, are some
interesting layers and implications.

Back at the ranch at the UTSA Satelite Gallery.

There was an unusual assortment of spheres and ears.
The ears in a second...

One can almost not see the string and wonder if Criss
Angel is behind all this.

A hint of the ears to come, but I'm mostly amused by the
placement up in the corner.

The volume and arrangement were impressive.

A closer shot. I attempted some macro-lens
theatrics but it all came out blurry.

Here, in the closet room around the corner, a time lapse
video shows the process behind the work. This was not a lazy
piece.

An incredible obsession with ears - pinna, auricle, all of
it.

At the Joan Grona Gallery. Wide screen. This piece
was best seen from a distance. On one hand I can't think of
the drawbacks of macro-scopic intentions but my feeling is that many
want work that can be closely scrutinized.

In the second room were these happy sad paintings.

Familiar but strange.

I'm not sure where I saw this description of Mark Hongensen but it's
worth showing.

In the third room at Joan Grona I came across this drunken menagerie.

Anthropomorphism's demise has been greatly exaggerated.

And then back outside. By flying through the galleries it
allowed me more time to notice this oddly placed sign.

The honeycomb seems like a work of art in itself. The
contradiction was an apt foreshadow of the work inside.

I knocked but no one was home.

(con permiso)
Justin sent in this foto from the show. 3 Walls looks
transformed.

At the gallery next door, the Year of the Garden continued.

Fascinating little worlds. Like one of those things that you
shake up and snow moves around, except it's larger and there's no snow.
It's also more scientific. And the tiny orange
cones next to the glass jars create wonderful depth confusion.

Senses of scale were challenged and confounded. This piece
complimented the physical sculptures. The combination of 2-D
and 3-D created a consistent world.

With some wide angle fotography, the challenge continues.
Derby Daze

That seems to be the "dream" reporter job - jockey journalist.
I imagine there's a lot of down time.

Later that night I ended up at a house/gallery across from Green
Vegetarian. No, Green didn't do the catering as far as I
know. I had often rolled by this house. Though its large
corner lot should have made me notice it, I actually hadn't.
The remodelling was done with incredible taste. I
was told the building used to be some sort of dinner theater.
I might not sure if Hal Holbrook ever had been here in Mark
Twain drag, but he would have been honored.

To make the unspoken agreement plain - I document, try to have
something to say, often don't so I talk around the issue, occasionally
offend people, but in general, allow people to see things for themself.
This clarity of this contract crystallized when I saw this
piece and almost made comparisons to Kafka.

From outside. The mysteries of this house still intrigue me.

Later that night at Patsy's Ice House on Flores just north of San Pedro
Springs Park. People often go there and wonder if it could be
the next Taco Land. The size and dilipidation are both
appropriate and true. Perhaps its the lack of an owner
chiding the patrons. Most likely its silly to look for
comparisons but I've heard it more than once. It's all part
of PTSD. (Post Tacoland Stress Disorder.)
Oh, yeah, this was Game One of the Spurs/Hornets Series on the telly.
Rockers and locals hovered around the set while an opening
band loudly droned in the background. The mise en scene was
surreal. Low frequency aggro-ambience in the background as
people stared at the television like George Romero zombies.
As the game progressed towards a humiliating defeat, people
wandered away and waited for the band, hung outside and drank beer, and
talked under their breath about actually having to pay a cover.
Gymkata v2.0/Out of Bounds
The Spurs/Hornets series, oddly, like the Spurs/Suns, series has
occasionally veered into discussions of flopping. The obvious
reason would be that the Spurs are notorious floppers. And
flopping seems to considered an artform with its origins in Europe,
like Expressionism. The Spurs are the most international team
so the connection has been concretized.
But the Americans have quickly taken to the game. Last
night's dead ball flop by Chris Paul, as he pulled some B-Movie
gymnastics reminscent of the other Kurt Thomas, was perhaps
taking the artform in a new direction. However, if one
followed the official narrative it wouldn't be quite as apparent. And
for Chris Paul in particular, the flopping issue has not stuck to him
hyet.
The backlash against flopping could be considered a reaction to the
European invasion of the game. It's difficult to walk through
this minefield. Like with many things in sports, it's full of
odd boundaries and contradictions. Some people think the
Europeans are destroying the integrity of the game with their less
masculine flopping. But if the game gets too rough and
African Americans are seen fighting each other than this is somehow a
shocking display. Of course baseball has weekly fights and
hockey has daily fights but no one seems to be disturbed.
What all this says about American Exceptionalism, race relations and
the original Turner Thesis I'm not sure yet. (More grand
un-unified theorizing to follow.)
The Pacers-Pistons brawl received an incessant scrutinization by the
media. I suppose it's foolish to then make a connection to
the incessant scrutinization of Revered Wright, but that's what we do
at On the Street. As a second place blog, untested theories
are constantly floated out to the scientific method of public opinion.
The fear of 'threatening' black men on the basketball court =
the fear of 'threatening' black men in the political arena?
The merits, and yes, hope of Obama's amazing speech (which
seems like two years ago now) has quickly disappeared. Obama
has now practically had to say that equality is here and things are
going well. How an intelligent conversation will progress
from any of this, including my second place blogging, all remains to be seen.
And how will this fit into the equation...
And so goes another week on the streets of San Antonio. As
always, to be continued...
____________________________________________________________________________________
My guess is this isn't the Muppet concept Jason Segel and Nick Stoller
pitched ...



The big question among NBA-playoff watchers over the last 48 hours has
been: Are the Spurs finally over-the-hill?
I'm reluctant to answer in the affirmative because I was convinced that
age had caught up with this team two years ago when they struggled to
keep up with a younger, quicker Dallas Mavericks team in the Western
Conference semifinals. And I wouldn't be surprised to see the Spurs
rebound at home this week after two demoralizing, blowout losses to the
New Orleans Hornets.
But there are troubling echoes in this series of the Spurs' 2004
elimination at the hands of the Fab Four Lakers (the one-year
experiment featuring Shaq, Kobe Bryant, Gary Payton, and Karl Malone).
That year, after winning the first two games of the series, the Spurs
were muzzled by an LA defense that dared them to score from the
perimeter. In much the same way the Hornets have frustrated Tim Duncan
with persistent double-teams, the 2004 Lakers used the wily Karl Malone
to keep Duncan off-balance. The Spurs' crucial Game 4 and Game 6 losses
in that series were eerily like the first two games of the Hornets'
series: The Spurs played well for a half, then collapsed in an ugly
second -half parade of three-point bricks and wilting transition
defense. As Duncan faded in that series, no one could pick up the
slack. Certainly, the Tony Parker of 2008 is a more formidable player
than he was four years ago, but he's still an inconsistent jump
shooter, and the Hornets' speed on the defensive end has kept him from
getting to the paint. Even if the Spurs shoot better in San Antonio,
the dynamics of this series are troubling for Duncan and Co.
Last night, Commissioner Lyle Larson was complaining about lack of
county controls on development at a hearing over the expansion of
Scenic Loop Road.
Some suggested we should just stop building roads and choke the new
growth out. A lot of applause and head nodding and "developers are out
of control" agreement.
Maybe next session lawmakers will allow counties decide if they want
their hills blasted and leveled for more concrete and asphalt.
The following was datamined from the San Antonio Tree Coalition's
excellent blog, Tree
Speech:
Here's what Toll Brothers
says:


(Image courtesy of Lake|Flato Architects)
San Anto has been slowly catching the solar wave. However, from jail
showers to
quik-marts to private homes and Fort Sam silicon, the rooftop panels
are spreading among us with an increasing clip.
Pearl Brewery's revitalization effort (pic above) brought the
announcement of
a solar roof array to be the state's largest of its kind. Though still
limited to a sort of a commercial experiment to the minds inside
partial funder CPS
Energy, the 200-kilowatt array will power a quarter of the reanimated
warehouse.
A milestone was reached earlier this year when the U.S. Department of
Energy selected San Antonio as one of 12 U.S. cities to
receive
$200,000 to pump up the kilowattage of pollution-free energy.
It was such advances that set the stage for the largest
Solar Fest yet, Solar San Antonio's hoedown.
I flared solar plaudits at Harman on Earth
over the weekend and posted
this summery sliver of good vibrations:
South Texas Opposes Pollution (STOP) and the Coastal Bend
Sierra Club are sponsoring a teach-in on uranium mining in
Kingsville on May 17.
The course will be led by Dr. Richard Abitz (resume clip below), who
has worked since the '80s on problems related to hazardous and
radioactive waste contamination.
The stated course objective is to help regional residents better
understand what uranium is, where it comes from, how it is mined, and
what happens when it is dissolved in water.
It's a timely topic as companies scout South Texas to revive old mine
fields and drill into new ones.
There is no charge for attendance.

Documentaries are always
fun so I thought I would spend
the evening running around with my video camera. You may have
seen me at
some point throughout the night trying to balance the video camera and
my drink
and I may have spilled beer on a few people. If you were one of those
people,
I do apologize...please forgive me.
I hear I missed fighting pole dancers, drunken buffoons
and other
rowdy mishaps, but there's always next year. So without further ado,
here are a
few highlights from the Current's "Best of 2008" party...
"High culture, low
culture, and no culture all co-existing uneasily in another episode of
On the Street. As always read at your own risk."
On the Street
Fiesta came and went. And sadly, another week was spent
trapped inside behind books. And yet the web-log goes on.
As always, to the letters...
Letters (to the Penthouse
Suite)
#1 Absinthe Returns
From paid informant Jennifer came this brief message...
Mark,
Came across this article
and thought you'd enjoy it. :-)
Absinthe's
Mind-Altering Mystery Solved - Yahoo! News
http://news.yahoo.com/s/livescience/20080429/sc_livescience/absinthesmindalteringmysterysolved
The
article is quite similar to one
that I originally read regarding St. George Spirits. The
absinthe ingredient thujone is discussed and then dismissed. Thujone,
in some ways, is like global warming and carbon dioxide - the results
are there but the reasons for are still debated.
And just when I thought the absinthe talk was done for the week...
#2 Absinthe Returns Again
(But Never Left)
Hi Mark,
Hope all went well with
the party. Wondering if you are planning on running an item
about the absinthe verte. Let me know too if there's anything
you need (distiller bios, artwork, etc.)
Thanks,
Kate

A promise was made to drink the absinthe, oddly,
for the Kentucky Derby on Saturday. We'll see what happens...
#3 Coming Home
From 3 Walls Gallery came this notice for First Friday...
Justin Parr
Home
Three Walls
May 2-26, 2008
Opening First Friday May
2, 6-9pm
night picnic on the
grass Wednesday May 7, 7-11pm
ceremonial lawn cutting
May 26 @ 5pm (also show closing)
open by appointment,
210-219-1562
Three Walls is located
in studio 106D Blue Star, Building B, San Antonio, TX

(sin permiso)
The
ceremonial lawn cutting makes me wonder - perhaps this really is the
year of The Garden? May 26 will be the answer. On the other
hand, shades of anthropomorphism might still be found this week at Joan
Grona Gallery on First Friday. The (false) debate continues...
#4 On the Street Foreign
Correspondent from La Paz Bear Briefly Reports In
With the title Hola Amigos, came this message...
Hola amigos... I hope
y'all are all doing well and gearing up for at least a little
summertime relaxation up in the States. I know everyone's busy... but I
wanted to share with you all that I have just finished my new website
(same address as the old one www.bearguerra.com) and I'd love for you
to check it out when you have a few minutes and see some of what
I've/we've been working on lately. Of course any
feedback/thoughts/suggestions would be most appreciated...
The new website for all to check out.
Fotos On the Street only aspires towards.
Last Friday (Aka, Time to
Break Out the Umbrellas)

On the way to the Downtown Highlife ride. And yes, as always,
that means rain is shortly behind.
The Battle of Flowers Parade was missed. But a glimpse of T
'n T - tacos and turkey legs. (More on them later.)

A late word was sent out to meet at the VFW Hall instead of the Alamo.
We rolled down to alert anyone who didn't get the message.
There was a large gathering of people at the Atlee Ayers VFW Hall.
Televisions, turkey legs, and cans of Pearl Light were
everywhere. Word of an impending storm was shared amongst riders.
Some left early to avoid the monsoon. Others took their
chance.
Saturday
Saturday began late. A trip was made to King
William Festival. A detour was made on Wickes Street.
By the time we arrived to King William proper there was still
a few people left...

This genormous smoker/atomic bomb had its own force of gravity.
It was a foreshadowing of turkey legs to come.

OTS Insider Margaret Levi Honeycutt makes a note about an architectural
detail.

If any image summarized Saturday perhaps it was this one. Not
for anything out of the ordinary, just a casual interaction.

Hyperbubble breaking down the equipment. Yeah, that was
missed as well.

And so began the walk out. Rumors of more music at
Beethoven's lured us that away.

Exploding Sex Kittens were just finishing their set as we arrived.
Dr. Escamilla, on the left with the guitar, was a prominent
aspect of the cover story from back in January,
"The Kids Are Alright", for those that recall.

One half of the Lutz Brothers on the mic. They had just
finished singing a Hickoids standard.
The Party is Over
In basketball, the Spurs finally got past the Suns, and perhaps for
good. As with the Mavericks, self-implosion was heard across
the Southwest.
The
long lost red-headed son of Uwe Blab (a Maverick stiff drafted
one spot before Joe Dumars) gives his impression of the firing of Avery
Johnson (Spurs Jersey Retiree). He seems to be okay with the
decision.
And then there's this journalist who thinks otherwise.
This cheeseball video celebrates the Suns historic letdowns.
In that sense, it's hilarious, at least for a few moments.
Here, the Phoenix Suns address their recent demise to the media.
There's lots of schadenfreude here, as well as praise from the
Spurs. Raja Bell's comments are the most interesting.
Like Avery Johnson, the Suns coach is on the way out as well. It hasn't happened yet but it will soon.
And so where does that leave the Spurs? Their two biggest rivals
(Dallas and Phoenix) are now complete ghosts. Though the Spurs
get older, somehow they're still right at the head of the pack.
After a regular season that seemed full of questions,
things are looking good again.
The city regroups. The Spurs move ahead. Interest rates are
lowered again as a potentially desperate and predictable move to
improve the economy/give breaks
to the banking industry. Plans for the Brackenridge Golf
Course site are debated. And yet, some of our best weather yet
for April. Spring wanes. Summer looms.
And so goes another week on the streets of San Antonio. As always, to be continued...
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