Dolores Park, meet Erika.
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By now everyone has already heard about the untimely arrest of Ganja Treats, tossed a nug or two into the compost bin for the homies, and gotten on with their lives, looking ahead in gleeful anticipation to the next weekend in dry heave cavern. But what if that’s the end of all of it?
Are they only going to be targeting excessive flouting of law like Cold Beer Cold Water up there? Or is it going to be like this for everybody:
No one seemed to worry much about anything imminently endangering their quest for fun in the park when word got out last year about this leaked memo to “improve” Dolores Park, dismissing it as just another one of Gideon Kramer’s crazy schemes. But the City and NIMBY neighbors were patient, knowing that the approaching winter would sanitize the park for a few peaceful months, and everyone would forget about it for a while. And they prepared.
Now that the days are starting to get longer and warmer, we’re witnessing the initial attempts to define the new “rules” of the park. They need to be established before the Indian Summer brings out the unmanageable hoards, too dense and populous to effectively police. No, stories need to get out early about people getting busted in the park so that future visitors will tread carefully, always looking over their shoulder.
Regarding Cold Beer Cold Water, I really feel like his approach endangers the park the most. The City can enumerate a litany of reasons for which to act: he could be selling to minors; he’s taking business away from permitted liquor stores in the vicinity; he’s not . . . paying . . . any . . . TAXES!!! At any rate, we all need to be a little more conscientious and careful, because all the bad Yelp reviews have finally added up, and things are definitely changing. Anyone go to that last community meeting?
Ps. Someone please warn that cute truffle boy before it’s too late!
Previously:
Leaked Memo Reveals Effort to ‘Improve’ Dolores Park
This, and more lovely DoLoPa (see what I did there?) shots courtesy of Linus Shentu.
Update: I think we’re being virally marketed to: http://hipstergirlsinmustaches.blogspot.com/
Ooh, it’s super sunny outside. Can this be the kind of weekend for rehab in the park? Warm and cozy yet dutifully sheltered from the migraine-inducing rays of sun by Oriental umbrellas and Wayfarers while administering a steady hangover-abating electrolyte IV courtesy of Fierce Lime?
JANEBOOK takes the time to reminisce.
This weather report says it’s still too cold. Damn groundhog.
But I just got this text from my cousin Minoo!
Gonna get coffee and do physics in the park. Want to join?
You know, I think I do! Take that Phil!
UPDATE!!! And while I was there, Ganja Treats guy got arrested by an undercover cop! It’s the end of an era. Kevmo has more over at Uptown Almanac.
Reader Fred M. alerts us that there’s a Facebook group for protesting the potential Dolores Park shut-down scheduled for September of 2011.
So just in case parks and recreation starts using Facebook for policy decisions, there’s your chance to be heard. Or maybe you’re just trying to get your groups count to an even 50. In any case:
Contact Park and Rec and ask them not to close the ENTIRE park for the duration of the renovations! Although we understand that there are improvements to be made at Dolores Park, shutting down the entire place for 17+ months just seems punitive. Let’s convince them that they can do it in sections and keep pieces of the park open for Mission residents.
Also, let the record show that KevMo and Uptown Almanac broke the DoPa renovations story which is going uncredited just about everywhere today, not that journalistic integrity is our forte.
I’m always a sucker for a good intersection long exposure. Especially when you get a ghost of a car in the frame. But really, shit like this makes me anxious for April. I was just laying around the park the other day, you know, the one that was sunny, and couldn’t help but feel like I was right at my summertime home. Sure, the water in the soil soaked through my clothes, I was only offered weed once, I saw less beer than people and I couldn’t help but look at the woman buying ice cream and think “look at the balls on her” as mine climbed up into my lower abdomen for warmth. But this park is still in the prime of its life. All this rain and January weather has made the grass green and plentiful, geared up for a little summer-time abuse. A midnight wheelchair race down the hill. Irrate neighbors. Police issuing citations. DJs all day Saturday. Jedi warriors standing up for justice.
Bring it on, 2010.
Tomorrow, in Dolores Park: Unsilent Night!
Basically, there’s this composer from New York named Phil Kline who organizes mass boombox orchestras. Here’s how it works: you show up at Dolores Park tomorrow at 7 p.m. with a boombox. CDs and cassettes are distributed. You pop one of these bad boys into your ‘box, everyone hits play at the exact same time, and BAM! Music.
Performance art, people. We’re going to play the song you lost your virginity to and you’re gonna like it.
Don’t worry, we’re definitely just kidding around.
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