Perhaps the judgment of Solomon is warranted in the dispute between St. Paul Mayor Chris Coleman and area residents over installing parking meters along Grand Avenue in St. Paul.
The city wants the revenue and, ostensibly, more turnover traffic to generate activity. Opponents fear a loss of traffic and local revenue if said meters are installed.
Makes you think. Don't you just revel in Paul Newman's opening appearance in the movie "Cool Hand Luke" — slicing a parking meter with a pipe cutter? I think an equally drastic response might be needed in the Grand Avenue parking meter brouhaha.
I live in the Dayton's Bluff neighborhood of St. Paul, 2 or 3 miles east of Grand Avenue, and about $200,000 or $300,000 less in typical assessed property value. But I first lived at Grand and Lexington avenues, when there was a gas station at the intersection, and later, on Portland Avenue near the William Mitchell School of Law, just a bagel smell away from Grand.
Even then, when the Green Mill, La Cucaracha, the Lexington and the Grandview Theatre were about the only showcase destinations, traffic was a pain. I was perturbed — and I'm sure current residents are — that we had to pay to get a permit to park on our own street.
The only constant was the Grandview Theatre. They poured the butter on the popcorn and continue to do so.
I can't imagine what the residents north and south of Grand have to endure today. Then again, it is part of the price of a very nice neighborhood.
At first, in lieu of putting meters on Grand, I thought the city, in its goal of regulating traffic, could subsidize the transplantation of some of Grand Avenue's wonderful enterprises to my neighborhood. I will definitely welcome the Grand Ole Creamery. Hmmmm — ice cream!