Sunday, November 25, 2007

The LIttle Chief Zoning Administrator Who Thought He Could!


My Dear Friends,

When my dear nephew Russell was a little boy, I told him stories to help him learn life’s lessons. Now as an adult, by dear nephew Russell tells me that the stories I told him helped make him the man he is today. He has suggested that I use my talent of telling stories to help inform all my dear friends of what is going on in the City of Los Angeles. So, from time to time, I will share with all my dear friends stories of life's lessons in the City of Los Angeles.

Today’s story is entitled "Little Man Mike LoGrande. I Think I Can. I Think I can. I Think I can!"

He was a very ordinary man, nothing special, nothing grand, he was Little Man Mike LoGrande, spending his life with no direction or plan. Then one day he decided to change his life, but he didn’t know how. All Little Man Mike LoGrande knew was that he didn’t want to be ordinary anymore. He decided to start his quest by going to the local library and reading inspirational books on success. Poor Little Man Mike LoGrande was so ordinary that he couldn’t comprehend the words he read. The librarian, seeing Little Man Mike LoGrande’s frustration, took him over to the children’s section, and handed him the book entitled The Little Engine That Could. Although Little Man Mike LoGrande still had a difficult time reading the book, something inside of him knew that he had finally found the secret to no longer being ordinary. Little Man Mike LoGrande finally found someone that he could relate to, someone who could be a true inspiration to him. Little Man Mike LoGrande decided that if The Little Blue Engine, in The Little Engine That could, could accomplish his goals, so could he, and Little Man Mike LoGrande began to repeat over and over again, I think I can, I think I can, I think I can! Nothing in life would ever be beyond his reach again, he would no longer be an ordinary man!

Little Man Mike LoGrande had heard that the City of Los Angeles was hiring new Associate Zoning Administrators. It didn’t matter that he had no experience or knowledge, for he now knew the secret to success in life, and nothing would ever be beyond his reach again! No need to study, no need to prepare, all Little Man Mike LoGrande had to do was repeat over and over again; I think I can, I think I can, I think I can! When the test results for Associate Zoning Administrators were announced, Little Man Mike LoGrande cried tears of happiness. For the first time in his life he was no longer last. His dream of no longer being ordinary was finally in his grasp. Out of thirty people taking the test, two people had scored lower than him. Little Man Mike LoGrande was a new man. Nothing in life would ever be beyond his reach again, he would no longer be an ordinary man!

Even though there were just a few Associate Zoning Administrator positions available, and even though so many others had scored higher than Little Man Mike LoGrande, he simply repeated over and over again; I think I can, I think I can, I think I can! And sure enough, within a short time, Little Man Mike LoGrande got the job. Nothing in life would ever be beyond his reach again, he would no longer be an ordinary man!

Most people would be satisfied with so much new success, but that wasn’t enough for Little Man Mike LoGrande, for he would never be ordinary again! The new Director of Planning, Gale Goldberg, circulated a memo, that she had a plan. She had decided to "rotate the position of Acting Chief Zoning Administrator, in the spirit of providing learning opportunities for as many people as possible." Little Man Mike LoGrande thought this idea was grand, but he had an even better plan. He had no intention of sharing the position with others, when he was such a special man. He simply repeated over and over again; I think I can, I think I can, I think I can! And he convinced Gale Goldberg to appoint him the man. None of the other Associate Zoning Administrators were given the chance, except for Little Man Mike LoGrande. Nothing in life would ever be beyond his reach again, he would no longer be an ordinary man!

Little Man Mike LoGrand remained Acting Chief Zoning Administrator for over a year, even though the law only allowed for one term of one-hundred-twenty-days, with one additional extension of another one-hundred-twenty-days. But that wasn’t enough for Little Man Mike LoGrande. Once again he repeated over and over again; I think I can, I think I can, I think I can! And within a short time, Little Man Mike LoGrande proved again that he wasn’t just an ordinary man. Gale Goldberg appointed Little Man Mike LoGrande Permanent Chief Zoning Administrator. It didn’t matter that many other Associate Zoning Administrators were far more qualified, and had years of experience, unlike that of Little Man Mike LoGrande. Nothing in life would ever be beyond his reach again, he would no longer be an ordinary man!

Unfortunately, for poor misguided Little Man Mike LoGrande, words alone don’t change you from being an ordinary man. Without knowledge and skill, no plan, no matter how grand, could change Little Man Mike LoGrande, from being an ordinary man! Many people throughout the City of L A suffered because of this silly little man. Now you can find Little Man Mike LoGrande, still sitting at the desk of the Chief Zoning Administrator, but he no longer repeats over and over again; I think I can, I think I can, I think I can! Instead, while more and more people demand his resignation, he now repeats over and over again; I thought I could, I thought I could, I thought I could! How sad for Little Man Mike LoGrande, he would forever be an ordinary man!

My Dear Friends,

A dear wonderful man named Bob Janovici devoted his life for many years as Chief Zoning Administrator for the City of Los Angeles. He made it one of the most respected agencies in the entire City. A few years ago, while on his way to work, dear Bob Janovici was seriously injured in a train crash, and had to retire. Within the short time Little Man Mike LoGrande has been Chief Zoning Administrator, he has destroyed the reputation of a Department that it took dear Bob Janovici years to build! It saddens me to have to tell you about the many people that have suffered because of poor misguided Little Man Mike LoGrande. A dear new friend sent me an e-mail about a dear disabled woman who lives in the West Adams area of Los Angeles, who went to Little Man Mike LoGrande for help with her disability. She has a medical condition that makes it very difficult to walk. Because of the limited parking in her neighborhood, she was forced to walk several blocks to her home when she got home from work at night, in a neighborhood with a high crime rate. Her only solution was to build a driveway at her home. The Former California State Attorney General, Bill Locklear, instructed the City of Los Angeles in 2001, that "local governments have an affirmative duty under fair housing laws to provide reasonable accommodation in disabled housing." He advised jurisdictions, including Los Angeles, "not to use existing variance or condition use permit process because they do not provide the correct standard for making fair housing determinations and because the public process used in making entitlement determinations fosters opposition to much needed housing for individuals with disabilities." On March 18, 2006, Ordinance No. 177.325; Municipal Code Section 12.22-A, 27, became effective "for the purpose of establishing a formal procedure for ‘Reasonable Accommodation’ for individuals with a disability when seeking equal access to housing in Los Angeles." Unfortunately, poor misguided Little Man Mike LoGrande didn’t understand that as Chief Zoning Administrator, he had a responsibility to make sure that this new law was implemented. Instead, when this dear disabled woman from the West Adams area of Los Angeles went to the Department of Zoning, she was told that her only option was to file for a Yard Variance. This dear woman was never advised of her right as a disabled person to file for Reasonable Accommodation, under Los Angeles Municipal Code Section 12.22-A, 27. Instead, this dear woman was force to pay several thousand dollars in fees, only to be told that her needs as a disabled person weren’t as important as historic preservation and visual blight! I am told that this decision violates federal, state, and local law, but that didn’t deter Little Man Mike LoGrande! Because this dear woman from the West Adams area of Los Angeles was a recent widow who didn’t have a lot of money, she attempted to have her daughter appeal the decision to the Planning Commission, at a much cheaper fee than she would have to pay. I am told that the law allows this, but Little Man Mike LoGrande, attempted to prevent this dear woman from getting justice and rejected her daughter’s appeal. Instead, this dear woman was forced to pay close to a thousand dollars more to appeal Little Man Mike LoGrande Department’s decision. It wasn’t until the dear new friend who told me about this matter got involved, that Little Man Mike LoGrande was finally force through threat of civil action against the City of Los Angeles, to correctly grant this dear disabled woman the right to build a driveway at her home, as the law allows her to do because of her disability, and refund the thousands of dollars she had been wrongly forced to pay! The irony of this story is that unlike hundreds of her neighbors in the West Adams community who have illegally built driveways at their homes, this dear woman obeyed the law, and Little Man Mike LoGrande punished her for her honesty!

In another example, some dear people with the South Vermont Avenue Community Coalition
attempted to get Little Man Mike LoGrande to proceed with revocation of Conditional Use Permits to sell alcohol at several locations where crime was rampant and destroying the neighborhood. Unfortunately, Little Man Mike LoGrande only took action against a few locations, and crime problems has continued at the other locations that he ignored! Little Man Mike LoGrande was presented with a four-hundred-and-fifty signature petition, along with personal letters from residents and businesses in the Fairfax District concerning a 7-11 Store that has become a meeting place for criminal activity. Little Man Mike LoGrande was even given letters from dear little children as young as five that live near this 7-11 Store, stating that they were fearful to even go outside to play! But, Little Man Mike LoGrande has ignored the problem and refused to take any action! In yet another example, Little Man Mike LoGrande has proposed to raise the Quimby fees for adaptive reuse, live-work projects in Downtown Los Angeles. Quimby fees were enacted to have developers of residential projects pay for park projects within two miles of their residential developments. However, it appears that no one can locate where the millions of dollars paid into this fun have gone. Now, Little Man Mike LoGrande wants to raise the fees. I can only wonder if anyone has checked to see if Little Man Mike LoGrande has any new landscaping at his home? The list of incompetence displayed by poor misguided Little Man Mike LoGrande is far too long and at my age, I don’t have the energy to mention them all. Instead, I hope that some of my dear friends out there will make suggestions to dear misguided Little Man Mike Logrande, of a job more suitable for a man with such limited abilities. Maybe then Little Man Mike LoGrande will finally be happy. I know all of us that live in the City of Los Angeles will be happy to see him go!

This is your Auntie Mae wishing you all a wonderful day!

Sunday, November 18, 2007

A FEW MOMENTS WITH AUNTIE MAE

My Dear Friends,

My name is Auntie Mae, and I recently retired from a long career with the City of Los Angeles. I devoted my entire life to my work, along with raising my dear nephew Russell, after his parents were killed in an accident. For all my years of loyal service to Los Angeles, I now face the reality of barely making ends meet on a meager pension. I have tried to fill my days surrounding myself with friends, and although I love them dearly, there is only so much of playing bridge and exercise classes at the senior center I can tolerate! I have begun to spend a great deal of time at the local library trying to learn about things I never had the time to while I was working all these years, and raising my dear nephew Russell. Recently, I read for the first time in years Abraham Lincoln's Gettysburg Address; "Government of the people, by the people, for the people shall not perish from the earth". President Lincoln certainly wasn't the most handsome man, but he had a special insight of how government should work. I spoke to my dear friend Clara about the Gettysburg Address the other day, while we were taking our afternoon walk at the park. I told her that I wondered what President Lincoln would think of the way government is run today? Especially cities like Los Angeles, where it has become government of the bought and paid for, by the lobbyists, for the privileged and special interest groups? It appears that the kind of government President Lincoln spoke about in the Gettysburg Address has in fact perished from the earth!

As many of my dear friends and colleagues in local government, I feared the consequence of speaking out about the corruption, incompetence, and the "good-old-boy style of government, where those with the best connections, rather than the best qualifications, get the job! We are trained like circus animals to perform our tasks in our government jobs, and to conform to what we are told is expected of us, and not to question anything that our conscious tells us is wrong. Now that I am retired, I no longer feel the restraint of fear keeping me from speaking out. I may have to struggle on a meager city pension, but I have my self-respect back, and I will no longer be silent!

My dear nephew Russell suggested that I start a blog. I told him that I had no idea what a blog was, and that it sounded like something I would have found in his soiled diaper when he was a baby. In his usual patient style with me, my dear nephew Russell explained to me that a blog was a new way to share ideas and thoughts. He told me that a blog was similar to my occasional afternoon tea with friends at the senior center, where we get together and talk about different subjects. What my dear nephew Russell doesn't know, and I hope we can keep just between us, is that we spice up that tea with a touch of Scotch whiskey, and sometimes we can't remember what we talked about! I told by dear nephew Russell that with his help, I would give blogging a try. I give you all my word that I will not drink any of my special tea while I am writing, but may have a sip or two after I am finished. Incidentally, if there are any nice young ladies out there looking for a smart, handsome young man, my dear nephew Russell is still single, and I would love very much to spend the twilight years of my life surrounded by lots of grand-nieces and nephews.

My dear nephew Russell set up this blog and has named it "LOS ANGELES EXPOSED!", which he assures me is an appropriate name for what I have in mind. However, I would like to make it very clear to everyone that "LOS ANGELES EXPOSED!" is not a blog about the most recent celebrity who doesn't wear underwear! I was brought up with Christian values, and if you are reading this blog because you thought it was , shame on you!

I may not be able to run a marathon at my age, and sometimes forget where I put my reading glasses, but my mind is as sharp as ever, and this old gal doesn't intend to remain silent anymore! I have asked the many dear friends I have made over the years in local government to share with me their concerns of the outrages they see going on every day. A few of my dear friends have agreed to assist me as contributing reporters. We intend to be the voice for all the dear good people we know, and all the dear new friends we will make on here, that must remain silent for fear of risking their careers in local government. I remained silent for many years, watching as politicians and government official worked endlessly for wealthy special interest groups and their lobbyists, rather than for the citizens of this City! I have witnessed over and over again, the wasting of taxpayer monies by incompetent appointed government officials, who receive promotion after promotion, while those government workers, doing the actual work for all of us, are passed over for promotions, because they won't sell out their self-respect! My dear friend Clara says "you can't fight city hall." I intend to prove my dear friend Clara is wrong! We plan to share with all of you the truth about what is going on in local government, and maybe together we can make Abraham Lincoln's Gettysburg Address a reality in the City of Los Angeles, and give government back to the people!

This is your Auntie Mae, wishing all of you a wonderful day!