Saturday, February 04, 2012

a walking tour of downtown saturday shangri-lowell

you'll have to forgive the formatting on this one, as i really don't know an easy way to arrange these all via blogger. you'll also have to forgive what will appear to my detractor as "bias", as many of these come from the market/palmer nexus that's been our previous sticking point. i honestly tried as hard as i could to walk up and down every street downtown within the perimeter formed by middlesex street to the south, marston street to the west of the jambra section, central and bridge streets to the east, father morisette to the north, and shattuck street and kirk street to the west of the downtown downtown section. so with that as an outline, i made the complete tour, including all the interior streets as well, and just took in what i could see. the goal was to walk around every one of the four bars that the detractor called out, and catch everything in between as well.

the photographs, in order as best i can tell via the blogger composition tool, are:

1. the trash can outside the leo roy garage containing the 22 oz heineken empty that apparently came from someone "pregaming" (as that size isn't sold in any of the bars downtown) that's across the street from the bar that shall not be named but could have come from anyone patronizing anything on market or middle street using that garage as their home base as is frequently the case.

2. the remants of the mixed drink in the plastic cup placed atop the trash container on palmer street outside the bar that shall not be named that i'll suggest is quite likely from the bar that shall not be named because they're one of the only ones i know (the only ones i know, actually), serving in plastic cups downtown these days, but if you have better information on serving containers please improve mine.

3. the coors light empty on the ground on palmer street outside the bar that shall not be named.

4. the bud light and nip bottle on the ground in the alley off of palmer street outside the bar that shall not be named.

5. the broken heineken bottle in the park half a block down middle street from both the old court and the village smokehouse.

6. the half-empty plastic cup containing the remnants of a mixed drink in a doorway on middle street halfway between the old court (who does not to my knowledge serve in plastic cups) and the village smokehouse (which does not to my knowledge serve in plastic cups).

7. the bud light can and vodka bottle in the trash container on middle street outside the side door to the old court.

8. the empty bud light bottle on the ground across the street from savanna palace.

9. the red stripe beer bottle on the ground inside the fence on middlesex street on the other side of the early garage from garcia brogans.

what i did not observe was any alcohol-related trash off the premises of either hookslide kelly's or brians ivy hall, neither on merrimack street, bridge street, lee street, john street, paige street, kirk street, or father morisette boulevard. (an asterisk for the alley besides hookslide kellys that was rife with the detritus of outdoor drinking, which i'm unclear whether is considered on their premises or not--if not, then there are a bunch of photos deserving to be here that are not). this does not mean the crowds at BIH and hookslides didn't get into fights or otherwise cause disturbances with and without a police presence, just that last night there did not seem to be any trash or unfortunate bodily effluents or vandalism in that area of downtown to leave record of it. the majority of the leavings continue to be in the area fanning out from the intersections of palmer and middle street on one end of the block, and palmer and market streets on the other end of the block, and you can call it bias or anything else you like, but that's what i saw this morning. and, like i said, i walked all over lee john paige and kirk streets where some have suggested all the trouble generally is. it also doesn't speak to the ambulance call on middle street pictured in a previous post, the details of which aren't available because rob mills is on vacation and there clearly isn't anyone else like him writing about downtown and elsewhere anywhere in this city. (we miss you rob!)

if you have pictures, stories, or rebuttals, please contribute. this is just random picture-taking intended to provoke discussion, not draw conclusions.

9 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Your friendly detractor might point to another, potentially more beneficial use of your camera. If you're so inclined to take these photos depicting the real downtown, might I suggest some late night videography (from the safety of your vehicle, of course) of the late bar exits and what transpires. That visual evidence will be far more effective in your crusade to capture the attention of the License Commission than a few empty cups and bottles.

Also, note the alleged incubator for the latest senseless beating that lead to your ambulance photo. One more piece of evidence about where the focus needs to be right now. Bottles and urine are a neighborhood nuissance. Beatings and stabbings are a neighborhood killer.

7:28 PM  
Blogger kad barma said...

To the point made here, the Sun story: two men beaten, one so critically that he had to be flighted to Boston via helicopter. http://www.lowellsun.com/breakingnews/ci_19894731

7:56 PM  
Blogger kad barma said...

To the point of the comment here: I'll take 'em if I see 'em, but I'll be at Furey's until whenever tonight, and walking home after without the likely energy or inclination to be taking a walking tour of mayhem and attracting attention with a camera. But thanks for the thought.

7:57 PM  
Blogger kad barma said...

And, not for nothing, but I'm doing something and don't feel guilty for the opinion of others doing less that it's not enough. Everyone needs to do whatever they feel they can. A lot of little bits will add up to more, if more people would stop having opinions and start having the inclination to stand up and be counted against the worst of what goes on here. I take the comments that the Smokehouse is a serious issue, and I believe I pointed that out months ago when I pointed out that the license commission not acting on the Smokehouse's REPEATED cases of serving minors documented by the police was unconscionable and a dereliction of their sworn duty as commissioners. But the Smokehouse is not the only bar contributing drunk and disorderlies onto the street at 2am, and by vandalism their neighbor to the south on Market Street is among the most prominent, and sue me for saying so. Brian's and Hookslide's are important to monitor and manage if for nothing more than the sheer numbers of people they contribute to the problem. And they are not blameless by any means. Just spare me the "outrage" of all the reported incidents at their doors because, unlike these other bars, they always have details, and they are always zero-tolerance for attitudes, and the vast majority of everything there is getting tracked and reported because there are police already on site. The fact that there are statistics to be reported from their door is thus, in my opinion, a positive step towards understanding and addressing the problem. If more bars took their approach, there would at least be more knuckleheads turned away before they become overserved, and not after. The Smokehouse and others do not make even that much of an effort, and that REALLY sucks.

8:06 PM  
Anonymous left of lynne said...

What a dillweed ! Get a life. You moved into an urban area with a bar across the street. What did you expect,the back bay? So shut up or find somewhere more fitting to live out your post divorce fantasy life.

6:22 AM  
Blogger kad barma said...

The utter absence of humanity in your comment is stunning. People being shot and stabbed is to be "expected"? Sorry, I hope never to become as emotionally dead as your comment portrays you. In fact, given the crime stats in the Back Bay, your comment portrays you as poorly informed, too.

7:37 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

The post-divorce fantasy life part was a pretty good shot since all you talk about is partying, bands, booze and sports... like a never ending mid-life crisis and longing for college fraternity days gone by.

7:37 PM  
Blogger kad barma said...

Life not on a couch to those molded into theirs is hard to explain. Who, exactly, needs a life here?

11:05 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Ah, the post-divorce fantasy life. At my establishment, we see many men of this ilk. Some arrive bearing their freshly-minted ‘I am free of the chains my wife kept me in’ demeanor (can anyone say ‘mommy issues’?) who quickly tire of the hollow banter and move on to more meaningful relationships.

Others hang on to their delusion that we’re ‘family’ and give a rat’s ass whether they come or go. They’ve typically alienated their real families, and it’s always someone else’s fault (usually the ex wife, see above ref to mommy).

The author appears to fall into the second category, and may be one of my patrons…to which I say, keep the aging frat boys coming! You are my paycheck. Which quite nicely enables me to ‘mold onto my couch’ with my charming significant other on the nights I’m not pretending to like you.

11:03 AM  

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