Showing posts with label Scribner Place Phase II. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Scribner Place Phase II. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 03, 2007

Conjoined councilmen ready their Bics: Rag picking, rental property management and investing in the community.

New Albany downtown plan: Hotel, conventions; Isenberg Properties wants to continue Scribner Place development, by Eric Scott Campbell (News and Tribune).

A five-story hotel and adjacent convention center would sit atop a parking garage at Pearl and Main streets in New Albany in an area developer’s $20 million to $25 million plan for the second phase of Scribner Place.


When the two sincere and well-prepared ladies presenting this proposal began speaking to the council members, veterans in the crowd shuddered and scratched their heads: Hadn’t they been warned to wear flak jackets?

Predictably conjoined councilmen Dan Coffey and his echo, Steve Price, duly clucked, wagged fingers and discoursed as to the impossibility of progress, with Coffey insisting that city government immediately pay to have an economic impact study completed for the proposed development.

NAC’s prediction: If and when the impact study is produced, Coffey will take the opportunity to lambaste it for wasting taxpayer monies, then join Price in voting against $6 million to leverage $20 million in investments.

In other words, anti-business as usual, and who suffers? Coffey's and Price's constituents, who in spite of Coffey's geograpical confusion later in the meeting, do tend to reside downtown.

Friday, August 17, 2007

On thinking vertically in the open air museum.

Yes, it's true that I had planned on attending the public redevelopment meeting Tuesday evening.

How was I to know how supremely discouraging it would be to return to New Albany from a weekend in clean, progressive and coherently organized Madison, Wisconsin?

As it turned out, making the transition from blue state paradise to slum lord empowerment district required voluminous local anesthesia in the form of chilled hop juice administered pint by Progressive pint until the pain was dulled. Self-medication is not to be recommended, and yet it works for me.

Fortunately, since Tribune’s Eric Scott Campbell was there:

New Albany’s $6 million plan; Build parking garage as base to attract business, consultants tell city.

Erect a parking garage downtown beside the flood levee to attract “vertical development” — most likely a hotel or office complex — that would have a view of the Ohio River, say Dennis Dye and Kim Reeves of Indianapolis-based Browning Investments Inc.

And here I was thinking that "vertical development" is when Prof. Erika rises from the divan for another microwaved toadstool sandwich and shot of arsenic schnapps.

It’s certainly a measure of how hot it has been in August that the Tribune story did not result in a “taxpayer advocacy” protest march downtown and an attempted mass-immolation by the half-dozen or so Bic-flicking troglodyte obstructionists who’ve made a screeching career out of denigrating the State Street parking garage (the one that’s full just about every weekday) and insisting that no investment is necessary for downtown, or for that matter, for anything at all.

How they imagine the modern world was ever built in the first place is beyond me, and that’s okay, because it’s beyond them, too.

(Psst ... hey, you – over there ... need a match?)

Indeed, there’s a fine line somewhere in all this, one that delineates the need for vehicular parking in a rapidly renewing urban area and still provides human-friendly walking and bicycling access to the same area.

Not to belabor the experience in Madison, which I acknowledge as an imperfect analogy owing to differences in size and status as state capital, but there are numerous reasonably priced parking garages downtown, and they most certainly are used. The mass of humanity spilling out from the nearest downtown Madison parking garage to walk a short block to the farmers’ market last Saturday morning, then coming back to their cars heavily laden with cheese curds and ostrich sausage (actually, that was me) was a sight to behold. There’s another garage on the opposite side adjacent to the pivotal Great Dane brewpub.

I’d best stop lest recourse to the hop juice beckons yet again.

Readers who attended the redevelopment presentation and can provide enlightenment as to the dimensions of the redevelopment dialogue Tuesday, please post a comment or e-mail the senior editor.