Alice Roosevelt Longworth, Teddy Roosevelt's famously irreverent daughter, had a small cushion made for her sofa on which was embroidered, "If you haven't got anything nice to say about anyone, come sit by me." St. Paul should have a similar slogan: "If you're looking for a fight, come live here."
I am a St. Paulite, born and raised. So why can't my town get its act together? A controversy over, of all things, trash collection is just the latest example of a community that's bound and determined to shoot itself in the foot.
As a staunch individualist who nonetheless supports the Green New Deal and has reduced her carbon footprint to the size of a thumbtack (that includes trash), and who thinks for obvious reasons that organized collection is long overdue, I was stunned when a district judge declared in May that our new, multimillion-dollar, single-hauler system borderline is illegal and called for a citywide referendum on the matter. (On Thursday, he stayed his order suspending the new system as of the end of June, pending the city's appeal to the Minnesota Supreme Court. But if the appeal fails, the Nov. 5 referendum is still to occur.)
This is populism run amok. It is also profoundly undemocratic, despite the dissidents' claims to the contrary. In his initial order, the judge either forgot or simply ignored the fact that City Council members and the mayor are elected representatives of we-the-people, not some left-leaning cult or right-wing junta, and that they are entrusted by law to protect the greater good.
But first, some background for those of you who just assume everyone has a sensible system like that in Minneapolis, with one hauler collecting not just trash but also recycling and even yard and food waste. St. Paul's new system doesn't go nearly that far. We still have separate service for recycling. But it's a vast improvement over the old regime, which dispersed dozens of haulers in a scattershot pattern according to the whims of the marketplace. In my own neighborhood, as many as seven trucks a day (not counting that of Eureka, a zero-waste organization) rumbled up and down ancient streets that are literally collapsing under their weight.
Add to that the issues of noise, air quality and wasted fuel in a time of climate breakdown, and what you have is the classic no-brainer.
The furor over trash began when a few noisy naysayers gathered signatures from some 7,000 other disgruntled residents whose complaints are as diverse (read: incoherent if not downright contradictory) as the neighborhoods they represent. It was, of course, no surprise to city officials that kinks would have to be ironed out, and that among these kinks would be inconsistent bin pricing and spotty service. But the shrillest gripes were about being deprived of sharing a bin with an eco-conscious neighbor. Never mind that the city's overall carbon footprint is radically reduced by the new system.
None of the reporting I've read has mentioned that the two organizations formed to fight the system make odd bedfellows. St. Paul Trash is all about free enterprise and saving small private haulers. St. Paul CARTless is all about saving the planet from precisely the same free-enterprisers who are now their improbable allies. CARTless, as the name implies, believes that a more efficient (and vastly less polluting) system will only encourage people to create more trash.