Defending Mick

I'm not a fan of Rep. Mick Mulvaney's politics and policy positions, but I do like the man. Even if I didn't like him, I'd have attest to the fact that not only is he intelligent, but also, a recent report to the contrary, a good public speaker.

A study cited in a story by James Rosen, the excellent Washington beat reporter for my paper's parent company, McClatchy Newspapers, analyzed and rated the speech patterns and grammar proficiency of members of Congress (see the link) and Mick graded out as speaking on an 8th-grade level.

Study: Mulvaney's speeches least advanced in Congress

I've been around my share of 8th graders and unless there's a particularly articulate study group Mick is being compared to, I'm just not getting it. I've seen him address a crowd and I've talked to him in private. There are educators and CEOs I've talked to who don't speak as well.

Now, maybe he's losing points for being colloquial and if that's so, it's unfair. His views may be stuck in the 1950s, but you can't fault the guy for adopting 21st century lingo. Communication evolves. Language evolves.

You can throw around the king's English all you want, but what's the use if nobody's listening?

Mick called the study "hogwash." I agree.

Epilogue

For anyone who was following the DEW saga, I had to go down there again and practically force an employee to take a check from me for the amount they over paid. Oh, and I had a fairly long wait prior to the privilege.

- 30 -

Don't know if I should laugh or cry

Well, if the absurdity of the tangled bureaucracy known as the S.C. Dept. of Employment Workforce (stupid name, too) hasn't crushed my spirit by now, I just might be stronger than I realized.

The good news is, 1 month and two days since I began my furlough, the DEW finally paid the claim. Yep - they even direct deposited it into my account...but they did it twice. They paid for two weeks when I only claimed one. I'm honestly afraid to find out what comes next.

In the meantime, we're a sampling of an email thread  with a DEW supervisor in Columbia from the past couple of weeks:


OK, not sure if you saw my last blog entry about going to the unemployment office, but I have zero confidence in them. Beth may or may not have filed for me before she left (and there's no one to ask) but in any case, it has been such a cluster trying to collect my damn $300 (and now it's more about the principle than the money). Mostly, it's being run in circles, told contradictory things. That's when you can actually get ahold of someone to talk to!

So, being a stubborn reporter, I started making calls while at the same time using the DEW's online "support" form.

Here's an email string from that form...and as soon as I get my money, this will be my next blog entry on that subject:

From: Online Feedback Form from Web Site [mailto:webmaster-noreply@dew.sc.gov]
Sent: Wednesday, March 28, 2012 5:23 PM
To: UI Technical Services
Subject: Online Feedback Form


From: Michael Harrison
Email Address: elifor6@gmail.com
Claim Type: South Carolina Claim
Workforce Center: Rock Hill
Phone: 8039799087

I visited the Rock Hill Center today and was directed to create an account but the system was down. So I was told to go home and create one, which I did. when I got the email verification email and followed the link the authentication image and phrase were NOT the ones I entered so I did not enter my passwords (as the page said to do). Now I have no idea what to do.

Nutter, Tina TNutter@dew.sc.gov
Mar 29 (6 days ago)

to me
What is the User ID that you created?


Michael Harrison
Mar 29 (6 days ago)
to Tina
REDACTED

But, just fyi, I created a new account at the DEW office in Rock Hill today. However, if you still want to investigate and see why I was getting that glitch i think it's a good idea! Thank you!


Nutter, Tina TNutter@dew.sc.gov
Mar 29 (5 days ago)

to me
If you created a new account and received the validation e-mail and correct security pictures, just use your new account that you created.

Michael Harrison
Mar 29 (5 days ago)
to Tina

OK, thank you

Nutter, Tina TNutter@dew.sc.gov
Apr 2 (2 days ago)
to Tina

I have been one a 1-week furlough since March 25. I've made two visits to the Rock Hill office, and according tot he instructions I was given on March 29, I attempted to file a claim today. However, the phone method did not work, telling me I needed to visit the DEw office!


to me

Please provide the last 4 digits of your SSN so that I am able to locate your claim information.  Thank you.

Nutter, Tina TNutter@dew.sc.gov
9:03 AM (6 hours ago)

to Tina

Redacted

to me

Your claim closes out after two consecutive weeks of not filing weekly claims.  You will need to re-open your claim either by reporting into your local workforce center or filing a new application online.

Nutter, Tina TNutter@dew.sc.gov
9:03 AM (6 hours ago)


Michael Harrison
2:06 PM (1 hour ago)

to Tina


I did both! My furlough began March 26. I was in the office that week (last week) - twice! The second visit, March 29, I filled out a new application online at the office, with a DEW person sitting with me. When we were done, she told me to call in on Sunday, which I did, but an auto response told me I needed to visit the office!

I'll go back there, but I wonder if that is necessary. Also, My furlough ended at midnight Sunday. I went back to work on April 2.

Michael Harrison
2:52 PM (25 minutes ago)

to Tina

Ms. Nutter,

I just spoke with Jean Rimley at 737-3089. she said I indeed should receive benefits for the week March 31 (benefit year ending 11/5/12)

Nutter, Tina TNutter@dew.sc.gov
3:07 PM (9 minutes ago)

to me


Ms. Remley is an Administrative Assistant in the Central Office here in Columbia.  Yes, once your claim has been reviewed by the Rock Hill Workforce Center and submitted into our system, it will be processed and if you are found eligible you will receive benefits for week ending 3/31/12.  Please keep in mind for lay off claims we have to give the employer 10 days to respond to our agency’s request for information regarding the reason you are not working.  If they respond before that 10 day time limit, the claim will be processed.  If they do not respond by the 10 days, the system will handle the issue automatically.

I have spoke to the Claims Supervisor in the Rock Hill WFC and they will be reviewing your claim either today or tomorrow.  Once the claim has been submitted, you will be able to file for claim week ending 3/31/12 so that it will be in the system to be paid, if found eligible, once the claim has processed.

Thanks,
Tina Nutter
SC DEW

to Tina


Michael Harrison

3:11 PM (6 minutes ago)

to Tina

OK, I appreciate the update.
Now, I do have another question: Do I still need to call in to 1-866-831-1724 on Sunday as previously instructed? If not, do I need to take any action whatsoever? That part remains unclear.

Again, thank you for your assistance.

Nutter, Tina
3:19 PM (39 minutes ago)




to me


My suggestion would be to try calling in tomorrow as hopefully they will be submitting the Internet claim today.  If you are not able to call tomorrow, I would keep calling each day until this coming weekend.
 Nutter, Tina

3:22 PM (36 minutes ago)




to me


The tel-claim system won’t recognize your call-in for CWE 3/31/12 once the Internet claim has been reviewed.

Michael Harrison
3:57 PM (1 minute ago)




to Tina


OK, will do. Thank you again for your help

Just plain folks

My newspaper didn't cover then-candidate Rick Santorum's visit to fort Mill this past winter (which doesn't seem all so long ago). Our sister daily, The Herald, was covering it, so using our reduced resources there would have been redundant and we likely would have had to sacrifice a local story neither of us was covering that week.

Now that he dropped out, what would have been the point, really? It won't be of much historic significance - although someday it will make for an off the beaten path bullet point in the weekly look back at news we published in past decades. But Santorum quitting the race - not expected - brought something to mind today. Although I really can't stand the guy and its obvious his own extreme views cost him any chance at the GOP nomination, I do admire that he was among the few candidates for President who truly comes from a background I can relate to.

Outside President Obama and before him, President Clinton, how many candidates have run for the office who actually knew what it was like to worry about making ends meet? About paying the car insurance or the the rent? Lights or lunch?

Santorum (I'm not sure about Ron Paul, but he's really a non factor). Gingrich and Romney both grew up not knowing the anxiety of not having enough money (and both have enough to literally burn without sacrificing a thing).

Can't say that about Al Gore or W. Not Kerry, either.

Now Dole, he lived through the depression. I think of Nixon and Truman (Ike - I'd have to look up).

Add them all up and it seems very few of the serious candidates were not among the privileged. I'm not sure what it means, but it makes me think. How about you?

p.s. New post coming soon about our wonderful S.C. unemployment office personnel (sarcasm off).

This is where libertarians ar born

OK, I'm getting off the journalism track here for this one, although my experience at the unemployment office the last two days might come in handy when writing about government and bureaucrats some day.

I'm on day 4 of my week-long furlough and, unlike my last furlough in November, I'm determined to collect the benefits I've been approved for. It's not much - less than half the week's pay I lost this week - but hey, it will pay some bills.

The fact that I had to go back there a second time could be a rant in itself; on my first visit - and apparently, if there wasn't some glitch between my employer and the unemployment folks didn't occur I wouldn't have had to visit there at all - it seems their system crashed, so my choice was to wait indefinitely or go home and try to their system from there.

What's that you say? That if I could do what they need me to do from any computer, why did I need to be there in the first place? I'm still waiting for an explanation on that.

A real telling moment was when I finally (as if I had been speaking an alien language and suddenly started speaking English) convinced a worker there that I am on a furlough and going back to work on Monday. Documents from DEW that were sent after my first furlough, the papers that pretty much spell out my status and what the procedures were apparently tainted by some toxic substance, judging by anyone's reluctance to handle them or even look at them.

The one that made me rally sigh was when two workers couldn't decide on what one is supposed to do first when applying for benefits. This chicken/egg debate made me conclude that I must have been lucky enough to draw two workers who were on their first day on the job.

Now, keep in mind these are STATE not Federal workers. But just the same. I walked out of their wondering how many Democrats walked in their and left as Republicans...or libertarians.

Letting go

So, I'm in Day 2 of a week-long furlough and (outside of the loss of pay) the toughest thing is not being a part of the newspaper. Not that there aren't qualified people to get the job done while I'm away, but when you pretty much structure your life around your job and your job is in the public eye, it's difficult to let go.

I'm doing better than I did the last time I was away though. I suspect I was annoying the folks filling in with my texts and emails with suggestions and questions, but it was almost like an addiction. that time, however, I was on vacation. Laws and rules governing furloughs prohibit me from doing even that, which makes it easier, I suppose.

It's easier today than it was yesterday.

There are no rules from me checking out our website or picking up the paper tomorrow, but it might be best just to pretend they don't exist for the rest of the week.

Blinded by science

A few posts back I mentioned that I need to explore what technology is out there to help a reporter digitally record interviews so notes can be uploaded as voice-to-text as opposed to me transcribing (and deciphering) handwritten notes the old school way.

Well, one Google search later, my mind is reeling. Not only is there a dizzying area of options, but it's necessary to figure out what's compatible with my computer (I'm a 'Mac'). Who's got time for that? Not me.

But, it's a necessary task. Just wish I had an assistant.

Will keep ya'll posted.

When good journalism goes bad

Oh, Ira.

That's what I thought when I heard the "This American Life," pretty much the best example of modern radio journalism, was burned bad by a source, a self-serving slimeball named Mike Daisy who also got over on other media platforms in the past few weeks.

Ira Glass is the creator and driving force behind TAL and I respect and enjoy his work so much that sometimes I plan my weekend around being able to catch the local broadcast rather than wait for it to be archived on Sunday evening.

It's that good.

See, TAL, which is funded mostly by listener donations (I give at least $10 a year to the show and more to my local public radio station, WFAE; when I make more, they all will get more and that's a promise) is impeccable with its research. I'm pretty sure they've had a clarification here and there in more than a decade of broadcasting, but never a full blown retraction like this past week.

Turns out that for whatever reason they didn't go the extra mile and vet one of the sources Daisy had sighted. What makes it worse is that another NPR journalist who sniffed out Daisy's odious scam tracked down the pivotal source, in China, in minutes with a Google search.

It reminds me of the blown story about W's slacker National Guard stint that cost Dan Rather so dearly. In something like 5o years of great journalism, Rather may have gotten it wrong once in a while but never that we heard about and the W story, though so much of it checks out, was such a spectacular embarrassment.

Like Rather, Ira (who also delegates a lot of legwork, out of necessity) had to fall on his sword and he did so maybe not so much gracefully (although it was that) but so sincerely. Look, I don't know the guy, but he sounded as pissed off as he should be. As pissed off as I'd be.

The question is, how much damage does this do to his show?

Not too much I hope. It's such great work. A truly creative blend of journalism and entertainment. For the show to suffer because of one misstep - one I'm sure Ira and his crew have learned from and will never repeat - would be the real tragedy.

The only thing I don't understand is why the subjects of the piece - Apple and some subcontractors, not to mention the People's Republic of China - haven't sued Daisy for libel. His scam seems to fit the definition of libel and thus his stage show that was excerpted in TAL shouldn't be protected speech.

Knowing what you don't know (and doing someting about it)

Sometimes, being a journalist, specifically the editor of a community newspaper, means being your readers' ombudsman. Readers have the notion that their newspaper has a certain influence, that we can pick up the phone or shoot off an email and make things happen.

There's something to that.

Sometimes.

If you're around long enough and have the leverage of lots of readers, there is a measure of authority to call on now and then. Mostly though it works because you've cultivated important relationships and have demonstrated responsibility and discretion.

Then there are the times you want to make something happen with no prompting and have no idea where to turn. And this is what led me to discuss this: Yesterday I noticed a dead dear in the middle of a main road - Hwy. 160 West. This morning, on my way to the office, it was still there.

I live in one of the fast-growing areas of the southeast, minutes from Charlotte and in a part of town that has a medium income that's likely higher than the rest of the town (no thanks to me; I'm sure my salary brings the average down). Not that a a large, decaying dead animal should be left on a road anywhere, but it surprised me this one was (is) still there.

The reason I'd like to see it removed is...just because it's sad and it seems this poor creature, driving to road sue the quickly shrinking size of its habitat, deserves better to rot in the sun. As a citizen, I wanted to call someone and find out why it hasn't been removed from this Major public road.

Then I realized I have no freakin' idea who's in charge of this. Maybe no one.

Next mission: finding out.

That was a close call!

There's nothing like having to re-do work when you're playing beat the clock everyday.

That's what almost happened tome today.

I went into our publishing system to call up a story a had worked on yesterday to put the finishing touches on it and move on to something else. What I see instead of my nearly finished story was some rough notes.

Did I not save before logging off?

That would unusual. I've become a compulsive saver - all it takes is losing a story or two to get into that habit. Before panicking and going into meltdown mode, I looked at the other files I worked on late yesterday and eventually found the missing story where a letter to the editor was supposed to be.

I have no idea how that happened and I don't really care! The letter was archived in my email (how I love the way email helps keep things organized and facilities my work flow, not to mention eliminating the need to re-type submissions to the paper like we had to do back in the day) and I found it in about 10 seconds.

Having to-rewrite most of a story from scratch would have ruined my day and then some.

(p.s.) I just spell checked like I always do before posting and there was not one misspelled word. Things like that make me happy.

Time to accessorize?

Now that I have to do some reporting regularly (as opposed to editing, which isn't exactly less difficult than reporting but definitely requires less heavy lifting) I realize how much I dislike note taking. Not the gathering of information, but the literal putting pen to paper out in the field.

Now, at my desk on the phone is a different story. for one thing, I typically key in my notes when working a story by phone. Love it. Born to do it. maybe it's because I'm not worried about making eye contact and reading body language.

I even don't mind doing some note taking by hand, the old fashioned way, when I'm at my desk. Maybe it's a comfort level thing.

Out in the field, with a notebook. hate it. Maybe it's my terrible handwriting becomes worse when I'm not leaning over, right elbow propped while holding the phone. Whatever it is (and keep in my mind when I was a young reporter I loved heading out with my notepad. It was sort of romantic like the scenes of reporters at work I saw in the movies growing up) I'd rather work without a pad and pen.

Absent the unlikely event I develop a Rainman-like instant recall, it's time to start exploring electronic alternatives. Keyboarding with laptop or phone seems viable, but rude.

I think it's time to invest in a digital recorder and that software that converts voice recordings to text. Yep, I think I'll be going high-tech.

The Doonesbury debacle

It's still bothering me that many newspapers that run the Doonesbury strip censored it this week out of fear of the potential backlash over the storyline. For those unaware, this week's arc is about a woman in Texas visiting a health care center.

Presumably, the character is seeking an abortion and is confronted with that state's (in my opinion fascist) requirement of having to first view an ultrasound image of her womb. Newspapers who carry the strip are concerned over so-called "graphic" content, although so far, as of day two, I've yet to see it. Some are not running it all. Others, such as my local daily, which is part of the company I work for, found a compromise in which it's publishing this week's strip on its website.

I honestly can't say if that compromise is a Solomon-like decision or a purely opportunistic attempt to drive traffic to its website. Or somewhere in between.

Admittedly, it's easy for me to judge since I wasn't confronted with the decision myself and I do believe the editor and publisher of that paper didn't make it lightly. It's likely that some of the discussion had to include the fact that the majority of the paper's audience is extremely conservative (don't forget, South Carolina voted for Newt Gingrich in the Presidential primary) and running what they would perceive as offensive content is counter intuitive at a time when all newspapers are struggling to retain enough audience to remain viable.

It's pretty much certain that running the strip in print this week would have cost the paper advertisers and I'm pragmatic enough to realize that is something to be avoided.

This makes me nostalgic for the "good old days" when newspapers could afford to let an advertiser walk if it came down to that or self censorship. I recall a chapter in a book chronicling the history of Newsday, a Pulitzer-winning paper on Long Island. The publisher at the time told one of its biggest advertisers, Macy's I think, that he'd rather the company not advertise at all as opposed to advertising less frequently than it had the year before.

In the end, Macy's (I think) decided to renew its 52-week contract.

The company needed the paper's audience that much.

That's still the case today. It's just that some companies forgot that because of the bells and whistles of electronic media (which we're a part of now of course) and some of these really crappy local "magazines" that look pretty, but offer warmed over press releases and genuinely vacuous content and super cheap ad rates.

I want to climb up on my high horse and say I'd always side with free speech when it comes to a potentially inflammatory comic strip, but I can't say I don't understand why some papers would pull it. At the same time, I think if you can't stand behind a longtime, Pulitzer-winning content provider like Gary Trudeau (who I admit has been a favorite of mine for nearly 40 years), then you should just not run it at all.

Time to change?

I was disappointed and a little surprised to learn one of our local state legislators, Chauncey "Greg" Gregory introduced a school choice bill.

What surprised me is that his constituency is pro public education. Which makes me wounder who or what influenced him. The first thing I thought was "too bad we don't endorse candidates." I don't care what else he stands for. If you're for using public money for vouchers at the expense of our public schools, you're against what we believe in.

Makes me wonder if our paper should change policy and endorse candidates. If for nothing else, we'd have to oppose his candidacy over this issue that's pretty much No. 1 in our area. Problem is, he's likely to run unopposed anyway.

On the other hand, this would give a possible challenger - even a Democrat (gasp!) a solid platform. We;ll see.

Resolutions unfulfilled

Near the top of my list was to blog more - no less than once daily.

OK, better late than never. But that's the life of a community editor these days. And, I actually composed some posts in my mind - while in the shower, driving, etc. - all inopportune times to actually post, which tells me I need a better smart phone.

Lately I've wanted to discuss my encounter with the Fort Mill PD over the issue of obtaining the incident reports. Long story short, we've identified and repaired what had been a disconnect, but both sides will admit there was quite a bit of acrimony building up and some feelings were hurt.

Love a happy ending though.

Now it seems I have some school administrators angry with me over a story we ran this week that involved a student's arrest on an assault charge. Just remember: not trying to provoke anyone here - just doing my job, people.

I've got a secret

One of the best things about being a journalist is knowing about news before anyone else. Well, almost anyone else. Often it's someone who's part of a story who knows the news first, but he or she is taking it for granted that what they know or what they are planning to do will become a story.

The one I have in mind is almost certain to become a story.

Now, things are different than five, even 10 years ago. First, the explosion of the web made real time news imperative. And I like that. With social media, it's a whole new game and we seem to be making up the rules as we go along. But there will always be stories that are not ready for real time and the one I have in mind fits that bill.

For one thing, even though we have the facts in order, the actual news hasn't occurred yet. But, there is an aspect of it that makes it tempting to report. Reporting it now won't further that story; it could unintentionally shape it, and we'd never want to do that.

However, it's still tempting to share what we know now. After some careful thought, I still think it's best to let things take their natural course and plan for in-depth, rather than real-time reporting.

Of course, if the natural course flows a certain way, there's noting stopping us from doing both. We'll just have to see.

Journalists

I remember when it seemed really cool, exotic even, to think that there's actually a job in which someone is a reporter. Now, I've always been a film buff and growing up there were so many classic films and stories revolving around reporters that didn't glamorize the job so much as make it seem important.

That hasn't changed.

It doesn't matter if you're covering the town council or school board, local fund drives, political campaigns or a war. There are readers on all levels and knowing a reader has invested his or her time in the story, well that makes it important.

I'm thinking about this because in the past couple of days I've had conversations with grizzled editors, mid-level reporters, cubs and recent college graduates who want to be reporters. At least a couple of times a year I meet a kid, someone in elementary or middle school who says he or she wants to be a reporter. They think it's cool. They love to write. They're nosey about things they've heard about, but don't understand.

Knowing that there are always going to be stories that need to be told, stories people want to know about, shenanigans by public officials, lies to debunk and a democracy that hinges on the public's right to know, I just know that there will always be a home for journalists, excuse me, reporters, in the country.

Not a big enough home, mind you, and media consolidation has caused a Draconian downsizing (man, I would love to see private investors start up news companies, print and online so there are as many independent outlets as there are corporate owned; funny thing - newspaper owners used to be happy to break even, let alone make some money. Now, any profit doesn't seem to be enough when you have shareholders and a board of directors to please). Hopefully, though, the really talented ones and the hungry ones who may not be as talented, but still "get it" will have the chance to make a living doing this good, essential work.

Finding the right balance

I can't believe it's going on seven years since I came to the Fort Mill Times. Among the many changes since then (personnel, building modifications, musical desks, bee swarms, just to mention a few) the biggest is probably our website. Not just the redesign going on two years now (it's ready for some tweaking and upgrades already!) but my direct role.

I went from being a sort of data entry drone to the person who oversees the site. I even learned how to do a little trouble shooting. But the main task is keeping the site fed with fresh content - and not just stories but photos and video as well. what can be tricky is the balancing act of feeding the web and making sure there's plenty of fresh content for the print edition too.

Part of the problem is I'm not completely sure what readers want from both anymore. Before we redesigned the print product about five or six years ago, we held extensive focus group to gather data that was instrumental in the final project. I think we need another focus group

I think it would be a lot easier to deliver what readers want via the web if we asked them.

It all ads up

Next week's Fort Mill Times (print edition) will be the third one since we started publishing ads on page 1A. So far, I've heard not a single comment from readers about it. Presumably they've noticed the ad, so apparently no one finds it objectionable.

And why should they?

Just because old newspaper folks like me (well, middle aged anyway) have to get used to every little change, doesn't mean we have to project that on readers. For those who have not worked with or lived with newspaper people, realize that most most of us are prone to resisting change. I don't know why, but we tend to be reactionary. Which is ironic because we also tend to get annoyed when officials and readers are reactionary.

Anyway, it made me think of what it must have been like when a publisher back in the day first approached an editor about adding an illustration to the front page (which used to be covered in type - not an inch of white space to be seen!):

"What?! You mean, you want me to cut a story to fit a...drawing?! Are you mad?! I won't do it!"

Or something like that.

It's true that we have to reconfigure things a bit because now there's less room on page 1A for editorial content and "art" (as we call photos and graphics), but really, it's nothing to stress over. After all, no one blinks an eye over ads on our homepage (www.fortmilltimes.com) - in fact we CELEBRATE it. Just another opportunity to evolve.

The vision for a museum in Fort Mill

It seems so long ago that, like a lot of other people around here, I was excited by the idea of an interactive museum that would not only celebrate the environment, but draw tourists to Fort Mill.

Face it: this is a great place to live and has lots of natural charm and beauty (if you know where to look and by that I mostly mean down by the river and the various sections of the Anne Springs Close Greenway and the Nation Ford Thread Trail), but if downtown revitalization is ever going to take hold, Fort Mill needs a major destination point.

The museum seemed like a natural. Overlooking the Catawba River, it would educate, enlighten and entertain kids and adults alike. Some cozy motels and B&Bs would spring up to accommodate the visitors who would stay the weekend and while here, take in the other sites, eat at local restaurants and antique hunt at the Knife Shoppe.

At one point, the museum's PR folks gave us sharp looking renderings of what this almost futuristic center would look like.

Then...nothing happened.

Mainly that's because the foundation set up to raise funds for county museum projects was finding it difficult to attract donations. Of course, the biggest donation that predated the museum idea itself was the 400 acres of luscious property where it would be created. The gift of land by Jane Spratt McColl did not come with any conditions other than it should be "green space" for the public's enjoyment. It did suggest that a nice museum would be, good too.

The stewards of that gift were inspired. I get it. Their enthusiasm got me juiced, too. So, the lack of cash donations to make it happen it get them down - it made them creative. Instead of a sort of vague environmental theme, this museum would celebrate the town's mill history.

Now that's something you can hang your hat on. In fact, the Fort Mill corner of the textile exhibit at the Museum of the New South made me realize that a Fort Mill/Springs themed museum would be a fitting tribute and, if done right, pretty interesting for folks who "ain't from here."

That idea lasted about a minute because before you could say Col. Elliott White Springs, the idea morphed into a celebration of the Catawbas. Fair enough. If not for them, Thomas Spratt would never have become Kanahwa...which brings us to the next incarnation: A new subdivision (because Lord knows, we don't enough of those here) called Kanahwa that would help fund the museum.

Not just any subdivision, but a sustainable one. A green one. Outside of making sure homes would have lots of natural light and sidewalks that included bits of recycled tires, I still don't understand what that was supposed to be, exactly.

Chances are we'll never know because the developer, Cherokee, brought it to make that happen bolted the deal when the recession hit and now the folks who were gifted the property owe the developers - who built nada here, BTW - more than $3 million. This is a non profit foundation that's supposed to come up with that $3 million (plus).

I don't think there was any bad intent here on anyone's part. My guess is the foundation may have gotten in over its head when it partnered with an explicitly for-profit developer which was smart enough to make sure that if the deal went south, they were gonna get paid.

Sadly, I could imagine the developers salivating when approached about coming aboard. Like we used to say, "they saw them coming..."

I guess the moral here is, when the gift of a beautiful piece of land meant for public use becomes real estate, some of that good intent that was in bloom starts to wither and die.

Furcations are just weird

OK, first understand that I'm not one of those people who daydreams about time off because:

1. I love what I do
2. I hate being disoriented when I return from being away
3. I don't have any money with which to travel to places I want to travel to

However, I admit that about once a year I do feel pretty stressed out and need some time off. That's when I usually take what amounts to a staycation, because even when I DO go somewhere, it's not terribly far (as far as the budget and common sense permits).

Now, this furcation deal, that's another animal. Sure, there's plenty to accomplish with the time off and I hope to, but right now I'm just trying to orient myself to the new schedule and planning for paying next month's bills with one less week's pay.

Not fun.

That said, it's really difficult to not check in with work by keeping an eye on the web site and looking at e-mail. The latter is forbidden under furlough rules, so I'll not be pushing that tempting red button.

What's worse though, is that with our web-based production system, I can log on and pretty much figure out what's going on, what we're working on, planning, etc. Tempting, but as much as that forbidden red button compels me, I can't push it without risking termination or at least another week off with no pay.

So, as of midnight tonight, I'm a civilian for a week. Can't even be a citizen journalist in my own town.

Bummer.

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