Occupy Oakland: Time to break camp

MONTCLARION: November 11, 2011

The fall of frustration is turning into the winter of discontent as Oakland bumbles its way through the latest round of civil disobedience. We can’t get a break in this town.

I took a stroll through Occupy Oakland the other day — and was, quite frankly, disappointed. I expected to see a lenticular cloud of pot smoke above “Oscar Grant Plaza” but the air was still and the campers were quiet. I guess 3 p.m. is early when you’ve been up all night.

Still, I can’t help but wonder if the whole thing will fizzle out when the weather turns foul. I hope so. These folks need to break camp and figure out a plan that supports the 99 percent — not drives them away. Continue reading

Football and Religion: The Connection is Real

My son on the big screen at the U of O Ducks game

MONTCLARION: November 4, 2011

I see why folks equate football with religion. I’m not talking Tim Tebow here, although his reverence before Bronco games has led to a new term for public prayer called “Tebowing.”

I’m talking about the unparalleled beauty of a ballpark in fall and the spirit that fills its fans. For the Cal Bears, this year, it’s AT&T Park — where the stadium is awash in blue and gold with a backdrop of ships on the sparkling Bay.

In Oregon, it’s Autzen Stadium, where I’m penning this piece right now. Continue reading

Food and craft collective coming to Montclair

MONTCLARION: OCTOBER 21, 2011

Folks have long complained that Montclair needs a mini Berkeley Bowl – with sustainably raised fish, meat and poultry. “Why should we drive to Berkeley,” they ask, “when there are empty store-fronts right here?

Say hello to the Montclair Collective, scheduled to open Nov. 8 in the long-shuttered Score site in the Montclair mini-mall. Local photographer Reenie Raschke and her husband, Greg, are starting with locally made and packaged foods and crafts. By early 2012 they plan to add fish, meat and poultry to the collective. Continue reading

Town Crier: Potholes try patience in Montclair

MONTCLARION: September 16, 2011

“Potholes that could swallow a small child.”

“A surface like a moonscape.”

“Something from Outer Mongolia, not California.”

These are words being used to describe the still unpaved section of Mountain Boulevard between Ascot and the onramp to Highway 13.

You’ll recall we were told work would begin on or around Aug. 16. Here we are in mid-September, and we now have the added stress of school-day traffic jams along the pitted main artery to Montera and Joaquin Miller Schools. Continue reading

Town Crier: What’s to do about Montclair Village vacancies?

MONTCLARION: July 1, 2011

In late 2004, I asked readers to consider what Montclair might be like if it lost its soul. I was referring to the ongoing temptation for landlords to fill vacancies with deep-pocket tenants (Realtors, restaurants, banks), changing the fabric of our small town.

At the time, Cold Stone Creamery was reportedly considering a store here and was seen as a threat to the family-owned Montclair Malt Shop.

Today, the reaction to Cold Stone might be different, given the state of the economy and the 18 vacancies I wrote about last week. Continue reading

Town Crier: Economy hits Montclair Village hard

MONTCLARION: June 24, 2011

It’s shaping up to be the summer of discontent in Montclair. There are now 18 vacancies in the Village and no sign of a turnaround anytime soon.

It’s a source of frustration for many merchants, who feel landlords are demanding unreasonable rents in a tough business climate.

“I can no longer stand by and watch the destruction of fire around me,” says Teresa Bozikis, who owns Touch Salon & Gallery in Montclair. She’s submitted a list of Village vacancies to the city and has been instrumental in helping the Montclair Village Association craft a letter for merchants to use in negotiating “fair market rate” from landlords. Continue reading

Town Crier: Son’s grown up, but he still needs me

MONTCLARION: JUNE 17, 2011

It’s 4 p.m. and the kitchen phone is ringing. The phone rarely rings at our house anymore, unless it’s a telemarketer or my husband or kids.

“Mom,” says my son in a state of semi-panic. “MOM. I need my tassel and hat. I couldn’t find it this morning and now we’re lining up and I NEED my tassel and hat!” Yes, it’s graduation day, and you’ll have to excuse me for getting sentimental. My son is 18, and, despite all the signs of adulthood, there are still times when he needs me. Continue reading

Montclair’s Dumb and Dumber Criminals

MONTCLARION: June 10, 2011

Crime is no laughing matter, except when you’ve got thieves so dumb they make the burglars in “Home Alone” look smart.

Take the case of the Alameda cabbie who was arrested last week for possession of stolen property. He probably would have cleaned up a little if he’d known the camera on the stolen Apple MacBook was recording him. The photos of the suspect sleeping by the MacBook and using it shirtless in bed are all over the Internet now. Call me crazy, but I’m guessing he would rather have a poster at the post office. Continue reading

Montclarions meet to fight crime

MONTCLARION: June 3, 2011
I did a dumb thing the other night and left my garage door open. Thankfully, my neighbor called to warn me.

The last time I did this a bandit broke in and ransacked the place. Sure, it was just a raccoon — and the only thing lost was a bag of Meow Mix — but it could have been a human predator, intent on committing a violent crime.

Throughout the hills there’s a growing concern about burglaries, robberies and assaults. And everyone — especially the bad guys — knows Oakland police are understaffed . Continue reading

Man’s best friend free this weekend

MONTCLARION: May 25, 2011

I’ll never forget that face — the way he looked at me with those puppy dog eyes. He was strong yet sensitive, guarded but hopeful. In many ways, we were made for each other, but ultimately he wanted more from a relationship than I could give.

Yes, I admit it. As much as I love a good dog, I’m a cat person. I’ve got an hour a day for a four-legged friend, and then I expect them to work. A year ago, a friend of mine needed a cat to keep the mice at bay on her rural property. I took her to adoption day at Oakland Animal Services. We looked at dozens of kitties; some calico, some with white boots and checkerboard noses, some solid black. She settled on a tabby that playfully pawed at her finger as she ran it across the cage. Continue reading