9/15
Glad
that Noche is back. Their sojourn in Arizona ended, now continuing to work on
Antigone until an out of town try out in Seattle later this fall. But just good
to sit and talk with Martin and Marina.
Gregory
back again. Compliments my haircut but it’s the same story and he doesn’t even
seem apologetic any more.
Tina’s
associate comes by to finish the Mc Alpin clean up. Party a big success.
Marc
has a plan to fix the broken glass of a display window.
Pat
O and I plan out everything that needs to happen this week. We need a break
from the Department of Buildings. Need to get the stop work order lifted. In
the bizarre world of bureaucracy, we have to prove the building was never
demolished. A simple walk down the street should settle that in a rational world.
Jeremy
and the Open Center singing group is gathering as I leave.
Talking about people on the steps with RL. He
has a plan for homeless alcoholics and drug users. They all need something to
do. That’s what most people need, something to do. We need a sailing ship. Get
a crew of homeless who need to rehab. They will learn the ropes, literally.
There will be good food. And no booze. A tough captain. They’ll start out somewhere
up the Hudson. Pick up a load of shampoo and toilet paper and perhaps other
sundries for delivery, oh, maybe say the Florida Keys. Down the Hudson, out New
York harbor and out to the open sea. Anyone who wants to jump ship is welcome
to swim to shore. By the time they reach
their destination, the whole crew will be seaworthy, ship shape and ready to
reenter society as responsible adults. I
try to connect this idea to what we’re doing in the Interfaith Assembly. But in
his view, there has to be a ship out on open water, no easy way out. Sounds
like a fundable idea to me…in fact, I think I’d go…
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