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WTJU and new manager join forces

About 200 volunteers and supporters gathered July 12 for a much-anticipated town hall meeting to discuss the future of WTJU, UVA’s community radio station. It seemed to bring to a close a contentious period between some members of the 53-year-old station’s volunteer staff and university administrators, who shelved plans that DJs feared would put an end to the station’s “free form” format.

WTJU General Manager Burr Beard, hired in April after the retirement of former manager Chuck Taylor, told community members last week that he had operated “very much in private” since being hired, then asked to join DJs in steering the station.

“My plan is off the table,” said Burr Beard, the station’s general manager, who said he had been hired in April to implement changes at the station. “I’ve operated very much in private,” he said. “Please let me join you.” Plans to make the station “consistent and reliable” were at first postponed, and by Monday seemed to be on indefinite hold.

But nerves remain tender. A former volunteer named Aaron Margosis said a group of about 70 alumni had raised $20,000 in a weekend. The donation is “contingent upon the soul of WTJU being preserved.” Some volunteers asked that administrators reach out to volunteer DJs like Pete Marshall, who quit following Beard’s initial announcement.

DJs in turn presented an alternative plan, greenlighted by the station’s four departments, that they said would build on the station’s free form legacy. Volunteer suggestions included improving student outreach and the station’s online presence, as well as refining changes to the station in a long term, open process.

At 7,500 weekly listeners, rarely more than 500 at any time, WTJU has the lowest number of any noncommercial station in Charlottesville. While Beard emphasized that the station is “not in danger of going belly up,” he said that its future success depends upon increasing underwriter contributions and listener donations. UVA also hopes to increase student involvement at the station.

“We’ve taken a lot of criticism, and you know what? We deserved it,” said Carol Wood, of UVA’s Department of Public Affairs. “And if we don’t learn from it, shame on us.” Wood also noted that the ongoing controversy has gone a long way to making WTJU the household name that, perhaps for lack of advertising, it hasn’t been in some time.

One highlight during the town hall’s public comments: John Parker, an associate professor of Medieval and Renaissance literature at the university, said that in his profession, “I know a little something about feeble revenue streams,” and “nobody has ever asked me to change what I teach.”

That, however, was nothing compared to this T. Boone Pickens-style harebrained scheme: A man named Adam Silverman stood at the podium to read a legalese statement he claimed was on behalf of an anonymous donor, who was prepared to purchase the station to preserve its integrity. “The individual I represent is bona fide serious, and ready to purchase a local frequency,” he read. “Consider this a guarantee of intent.”

It was perhaps the wrong message for a roiled group that included Tim Snider, host of Sunday Opera Matinee. “It concerned us that WTJU’s programming could be considered a commodity,” he said of Beard’s original plans for the station.

“WTJU is not for sale,” Wood responded to cheers. “It will never be for sale…Seeing all of these people in the room, we’re going for it.”

On Friday, July 16, a WTJU support rally at Random Row Books turned to revelry for UVA’s reconsidered approach. “It’s a celebration of everything WTJU represents,” said WTJU DJ Dave Moore. “And a testament of what the community can do.”

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“The Fabulous Beekman Boys,” “Mad Men,” “Homeless: The Motel Kids of Orange County”

“The Fabulous Beekman Boys”
Wednesday 9pm, Planet Green
This charming documentary series follows two big-city homos (I’m a homo; I can say that) as they embark on turning their upstate New York farm into a down-home enterprise fit for Martha Stewart. The domestic goddess reference is quite intentional, as one of the guys—high-strung Brent—used to work for Marty, and boy, can you tell. Everything has to be just so, and he has an eye for milking every drop of money from the budding agritourism business. Meanwhile his partner, former drag queen Josh, provides the comic relief, running around at Brent’s beck and call, narrating it all with exasperated, snarky sound bites. I love watching them haul manure in mucking boots and expensive button-down shirts. It’s like “Green Acres” for a modern audience, minus the talking pig and a Gabor sister.

“Mad Men”
Sunday 9pm, AMC
How do you follow back-to-back Emmy wins for Outstanding Drama Series? By taking a fresh start. That’s the concept behind Season 4 of this much-lauded series that follows Madison Avenue advertising execs in the 1960s, set against the rapidly changing social mores of the time. Last season ended with pretty much the entire cast walking out of the agency that had employed them for years, and hanging their own shingle. We’ll get to see how the Sterling Cooper Draper Pryce agency fares amongst the big dogs, and also how series protagonist Don Draper (the utterly delicious Jon Hamm) fares being newly single. Not that his pesky wedding ring ever impeded his relationships with the opposite sex….

“Homeless: The Motel Kids of Orange County”
Monday 9pm, HBO
When I first saw the title of this documentary, I prayed that it was a follow-up to Bravo’s “Real Housewives of Orange County” series in which the spoiled, near-feral children of those awful harpies finally got the karmic comeuppance they so richly deserve. Alas, it’s much more realistic—and heartbreaking—than that. This film explores the existence of the working poor in one of the most affluent areas of the country, as they live week to week in discounted motel rooms and attend special schools designed for a transient population. It’s soul crushing to listen to a 6-year-old girl explain how she once had to sleep in the bushes. But at the same time, America needs to get the message.

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Inception; PG-13, 148 minutes; Carmike Cinema 6

Considering what else is out there, Inception could have been the best movie of the summer without even trying. But it’s a Christopher Nolan movie, so of course it tries. Hard. As the logical extension of whatever through-line might be drawn from Memento to The Dark Knight, Inception has all we’d want from Nolan: the puzzles and personal demons, the propulsive chases through big-city streets, the dorm-room philosophizing.

What’s more, it has panache. Which is crucial for this science-fiction thriller about Dom Cobb (Leonardo DiCaprio), a thief who steals ideas from other people’s dreams. Plot points arise from the volatile osmosis between memory and dream or the deep disorientation of sudden awakeness. DiCaprio makes another headlong charge into obsessive spousal grief, following the tortuous path that Martin Scorsese cleared for him in Shutter Island. The morbid muse in this case is Marion Cotillard, looking radiant, occasionally menacing and not at all easy to forget. DiCaprio’s dream raider has a partner in Joseph Gordon-Levitt, a new recruit in Ellen Page, an adversary-cum-confederate in Ken Watanabe, and a corporate scion in Cillian Murphy. The job should be short work, but he’s brought some baggage to it—and besides, time moves differently in dreams and in Nolan films.

It’s too easy to say that Inception’s drawn out cavorting with chronology and gravity and mortal combat will evoke The Matrix. I’m inclined to go deeper, risk of dream-limbo be damned, and dare to suggest that the unlikely buoyancy of a reedy, neatly suited Gordon-Levitt, with hair slicked back and ears protuberant, suggests Fred Astaire on that ceiling in Royal Wedding. That such an epiphany, however flimsy, could occur in a film so full of chilly Kubrick and James Bond references, and so otherwise empty of humor, is something to be thankful for, like the last handful of popcorn left in the bag.

It is also Gordon-Levitt who supplies our only chance for a real laugh, by seizing and deadpanning a moment of movie-grade romance before Page knows what has hit her.

Nolan isn’t daunted by the risks posed by belaboring the dreamlike on film; to the likes of Bunuel’s razored eyeball and Bergman’s faceless clocks, he eagerly adds an entire city block folding itself in half.

In any given direction, its staircases seem to go everywhere and nowhere. But Nolan has the professional courtesy to keep his maze of dreams from devouring itself. He has made our entertainment a priority, and so Inception is only as heady as a popcorn-muncher safely can be.

Inception satisfies in spite of its faults. What a visceral thrill it is to discover a movie in which willowy slow-motion actually does make up for arthritic dialogue. And what a perfect little gesture of an ambiguous ending it has, a pushback against the certainty of summer-movie drudgery.

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Some Mall businesses are irked by panhandling. Is the new Downtown shelter to blame?

It’s not yet 1pm, but Steve is closing in on his $30 panhandling goal. His feet bracket a black duffel bag and a blue Maxwell House coffee container with a few bills inside. He doesn’t ask for money aloud, so a potential donor must get close enough to read his sign:

“Due to the economy, I find myself unemployed and homeless and hungry, and health is bad. Any help you can give would be greatly appreciated.”

His goal, Steve says, depends on the day. He could aim for $60, and get it, but it might take him until 10pm or later. Once, in a nearly 18-hour stretch, he received $185—some $10s, some $20s. Last fall, he and a friend were seated by The Paramount when a man gave each a $100 bill.

“Do you know a local book author named John Grisham?” he asks. (According to Steve, Grisham advised the two to put the bills in a safe place and “have a nice Thanksgiving.”)

Steve is sitting in front of the Jefferson Theater—close enough to the theater that he could be part of the façade, far enough from a nearby restaurant patio to be within his rights as a panhandler. Recently, he tells a reporter, City Hall has been talking about the issue of “aggressive panhandling” on the Downtown Mall.

“I’m not being aggressive to anybody,” he says. When it comes to giving money, “I let you decide.” He also knows the portion of the City Code pertaining to aggressive panhandling: “Where I’m sitting right now, cops won’t bother me.”

Steve isn’t the only one thinking about the code’s provisions. On July 1, Acting City Manager Maurice Jones sent a round of know-your-rights letters to Downtown business owners in response to rising concerns about panhandling.

“We continue to research all legal options to assertively address lingering concerns while being mindful of the constitutional rights of those on the Mall,” reads the letter. It adds that city staff “will be approaching Council in the very near future with a request to amend the code once again to deal with the increase of aggressive panhandlers and disturbances.”

For some, the “increase” may be a matter of opinion. During 13 years as owner of the Blue Ridge Country Store, Dan Pribus says an occasional person entered the store and asked for coffee or cash, and “they were kindly asked to leave.” But Pribus says he hasn’t had problems with panhandlers lately.

Neither has Dan Pabst, director of operations for Mudhouse coffee shop at the other end of the Mall. Pabst says he’s noticed more panhandlers this year, but received fewer complaints from customers.

Tony LaBua, owner of Chaps, says that panhandling problems on the Downtown Mall have grown worse since the Haven homeless shelter opened Downtown. “You know, we’re watching guys and women on the Mall who are quite capable of working, going out and getting a job,” he says. “But they choose panhandling instead.”

Yet while some local comments and data suggest an “increase” may not be as severe as the memo makes it sound, a few business owners think they can pinpoint a culprit in the reported rise in panhandling.

“We’ve finally got the Mall to a point where people are coming Downtown—we’ve made it the entertainment center of Charlottesville, and it’s all good and it’s been flourishing, absolutely flourishing,” says Tony LaBua, the owner of Chaps, a Downtown restaurant for more than 20 years. “And somebody comes along and decides to put a homeless shelter smack in the middle of it.”

LaBua says the panhandlers are coming from The Haven, the Downtown homeless day shelter located in the First Street Church on Market Street that was funded by Hollywood director Tom Shadyac and opened in January. And while city officials tackle panhandling issues anew, others are left wondering whether a surge in panhandling complaints signifies a greater homelessness problem.

The cost of doing business

“We have been here now for two-and-a-half years, and there has been quite an increase in panhandlers, especially in the past year,” says George Benford, owner of Siips Wine and Champagne Bar, located a couple of doors down from the unfinished Landmark Hotel and on the same block as Chaps.

“It’s definitely a problem, without a doubt,” says Benford. “And it’s to the point that I think all of the café owners and a lot of businesses are ready to get together and really do something about it.”

LaBua, who says Chaps has not been directly affected yet by aggressive panhandlers, agrees.

“How has it affected me? It really hasn’t, and I don’t want it to,” says LaBua. “And that’s why I think we need to come forward now and to stop it.”

Robert Stroh, co-chair of the Downtown Business Association of Charlottesville (DBAC), refers to panhandling as “one of those things that we believe is inappropriate use of people’s free speech right on our Downtown Mall.

“It makes people uncomfortable, or they feel intimidated, and they don’t know what to do about it,” says Stroh.

Mayor Dave Norris says the city cannot outlaw panhandling, which is a constitutionally protected right. “But we can regulate and restrict panhandling,” he says—potentially beyond the city code’s current provisions.

Mayor Dave Norris— former director of People and Congregations Engaged in Ministry (PACEM), which operates a seasonal nighttime shelter—says he has not personally noticed an increase. However, he says the city sees a rise in complaints each summer about homeless and panhandlers on the Mall.

“One of the reasons why we sent out the memo was to make it clear what laws were already on the books about regulating panhandling,” says Norris. “Because we get questions or complaints from business owners about things that are already illegal.”

Those regulations forbid panhandlers from collecting cash on public transportation, within 15′ of bank entrances and ATMs, and “from any person seated within an outdoor café area” during hours of operation. “Aggressive panhandling” is largely defined by the reaction of the person solicited—whether he feels he was intentionally touched, pursued in an intimidating manner or were the recipient of obscene gestures or language.

Follow the code, however, and a panhandler is within his rights to collect on the Mall. However, while Charlottesville is on pace to notch its highest number of aggressive panhandling citations in the last three years, numbers suggest the scene Downtown may be less “aggressive” than some business owners think.

In 2008, the city issued four citations for aggressive panhandling, and only one in 2009. This year, Charlottesville Police have issued four citations as of July 13. However, not a single citation issued in the past three years was given on the Downtown Mall. Lieutenant Gary Pleasants of the Charlottesville Police Department (CPD) says a “vast majority” of complaints about panhandling lead police to individuals who are in fact not acting outside the city code.

So, with no citations doled out Downtown, is aggressive panhandling the issue that a few local business owners make it out to be? Or is a surge in complaints a way of policing an idealized vision of the Downtown Mall?

While there is no official measure of the panhandling population, there is a documented increase in the number of homeless in the Charlottesville area in the last year. And for some business owners, that’s enough to wonder whether the Haven is creating one problem while trying to address another.

Spare some quarters?

The Thomas Jefferson Area Coalition for the Homeless (TJACH) conducts its annual “Point-In-Time” (PIT) census for the area homeless population in January. The U.S. Department of Housing and Urban Development requires that the census take place in January, which yields a “higher number of homeless individuals that are sheltered than is true for half the year,” according to the report. PACEM’s shelter, for instance, closes its doors from April to October, eliminating 70 of the 177 emergency shelter beds available in the community.

The Haven, a homeless day shelter opened at First and Market streets in January, averages upwards of 50 people for breakfast each day and provides showers and mail facilities for guests. However, a few Downtown business owners claim the space might contribute to a rising homeless population on the Mall—and, by extension, more panhandlers.

This year, the PIT census was conducted eight days after the January 18 grand opening of The Haven. The census counted a total of 274 homeless, an 18 percent increase from 232 in 2009. A majority of the 2010 total—219 adults and 28 dependent children—were found in shelters, compared to 191 adults and 27 children in shelters in the 2009 count. More than 200 area homeless, including 27 individuals without shelter, completed the census survey.

“I don’t want to single out and say The Haven is the cause. But I do think…more homeless are coming to Charlottesville because of The Haven, [and] there seems to be some increase in panhandling since they opened,” says Benford.

Since the Haven opened, Kaki Dimock, the executive director for the day shelter as well as TJACH, says she has spoken with only two guests about panhandling on the Downtown Mall. The conversations with each were “informal and not in a way that for me would jeopardize our ongoing relationship with these folks…I don’t want to scare anybody away.”

Dimock says the Haven and TJACH—also members of the Downtown Business Association—are “interested in creating a diverse, engaging environment on the Downtown Mall that includes everybody.

“So we’re interested in making sure that people still feel comfortable on the Downtown Mall,” she says, “including our guests”—the word she uses to refer to patrons of the Haven.

For some, guests at the Haven mean fewer guests at businesses. John Halliday, director of the Jefferson-Madison Regional Library, says he has noticed a “marked decrease” in the number of homeless using the Downtown library as a shelter since the Haven opened. Pabst says Mudhouse staff directed a newly homeless individual to the Haven.
 

Kaki Dimock, executive director of the Haven and the Thomas Jefferson Area Coalition for the Homeless, says that Charlottesville receives its fair share of homeless from outside of the area, but a January census showed “the vast majority of folks receiving emergency services and care identify Charlottesville as their home town.”

“I feel like the goal shouldn’t be to push problems off the Mall, but to offer the right resources,” says Pabst. “I think that’s what the Haven does.”

Of course, one shelter’s efforts to curb panhandling might look different from another’s. Dimock says that the Haven brings in service providers from Region 10 to Offender Aid and Restoration, which sends volunteers to assist guests with job search skills and resumes. Addressing issues like panhandling, according to Dimock, “sometimes means that we say, ‘Your behavior outside of this place impacts us, and impacts you when you’re here.’”

Josh Bare, the director of Hope Community Center, a facility on 11th Street that also works with the homeless, has a different approach, if a similar message.

“When I see people who have come to Hope and I see them panhandling, I give them a lecture on the spot loud enough for everybody around them to be embarrassed—embarrassed that they are giving to them, to see that this person is lazy,” says Bare. “They need a lecture. They need someone to hold them accountable for not holding themselves accountable as a community.”

Bare says he doesn’t believe the Haven is enabling panhandling. “They are an organization trying to help people,” he says. “But they are bringing people to a location where there are businesses and where there are large amounts of people.

“It’s the natural cycle for somebody to say, ‘Let me walk down to the corner and ask for help.’ It’s mere proximity,” says Bare. “But the sheer number of people needing help has increased everywhere.”

Of those surveyed in the TJACH’s census, 68 percent were male, and 47 percent said they had been homeless for less than one year. Nearly 40 percent of those who lost housing since 2009 attributed their situation to unemployment, and 42 percent listed “Job Training and Placement” as their greatest unmet need.

Dimock points out that Charlottesville is the service center for both social services and commerce for the Thomas Jefferson Planning District Commission, which includes Louisa, Fluvanna, Greene and Nelson counties. Some guests at The Haven and other area shelters or services come from those counties, she says.

“If I was homeless in Nelson county I would spend my last 20 bucks to take the bus to Charlottesville,” says Dimock.

Change is gonna come

From the time Acting City Manager Maurice Jones sent the letter about panhandling to Downtown businesses, there had been no calls to the Charlottesville Police Department (CPD) about aggressive panhandling at press time.

“Best I can figure is it’s too hot for them,” says CPD Lieutenant Gary Pleasants. “We’re not doing anything different.”

Prior to the city memo, Pleasants says many Downtown vendors were not calling police when they should. “They were complaining about people panhandling at their outdoor cafes and weren’t calling because they didn’t realize it was illegal,” he says.

Jones says that city staff heard the same anecdotes. “We have heard stories about panhandlers approaching people in cafés and asking for food and money, and that’s already illegal,” he says.
 

Josh Bare, the executive director of Hope Community Center, says the Haven is not encouraging panhandling, but a Downtown shelter “brings people to a location where there are businesses and where there are large amounts of people.”

Jones says city staff is considering possible amendments to panhandling rules for reasons like public safety. “There has been some discussion from a public safety perspective,” says Jones. “We have some concerns about the intersections, the cross streets that we have on the Mall, because you have a convergence of vehicles, pedestrians and potential panhandlers who are right here.”

While the city hasn’t settled on any one solution yet, it has considered the paperwork option. “We have talked about the possibility of permitting folks, but there are pros and cons of doing that,” says Jones. Once the staff narrows the scope of potential amendments, it will present findings to City Council in August.

“Requiring a homeless guy to be in a position to get a permit would chill free speech—the courts have said that,” says John Whitehead, head of the Rutherford Institute, who says he occasionally gives a dollar to panhandlers. (“I’m a sucker, too, you know?”)

“If they had to go pay for a permit, they’d lose money,” says Whitehead.

According to some officials, another part of the solution could be the single-room occupancy (SRO) facility planned for 401 Fourth Street, a site purchased by the City of Charlottesville for $1.55 million in March 2010. The facility will include 30 SRO units for residents whose annual income falls below $10,000. Another 30 units will meet the city’s definition of affordable housing—any unit where the occupant’s income is below 80 percent of the area median income and no more than 30 percent of that income is spent on housing.

“It’s restricted to people who lived in this community. We’re not going to be importing people to live in the SRO,” says Norris. “It’s a requirement that they have to be living here…And like the Haven, it will have support services on site to help people get back on their feet.”

Mayor Norris estimates that by the end of 2011 or the start of 2012, the SRO facility will offer permanent housing for many of the local homeless. The group managing the site, Virginia Supportive Housing, sees more than 90 percent of SRO residents move on to affordable housing rather than back to the streets, says Norris.
It’s also a solution that Bare doesn’t entirely buy.

“Do I want to help the homeless become subsidized and give them subsidized housing? No. I want to help them get on their feet,” he says.

His solution?

“I know that if we can provide some simple overnight shelter, we can provide stability, constant stability, the same place long-term, we can help people get on their feet and then they’ll be working class people like us,” he says.

While the city works on code reform and SROs, both Bare and Dimock agree that one of the most immediate priorities is cooperation among local agencies, from shelters and law enforcement to businesses and service providers.

“There needs to be a bigger coalition among the agencies, and they need to be given the proper resources so they can work together,” says Bare.

Dimock adds that “‘cooperative’ is different than ‘collaborative.’

“I think we’re pretty good at cooperating with each other,” says Dimock. “I think the next step in that process is to really figure out how to do collaboration, and collaboration requires us bending beyond the obligations of our individual agencies. And I think we’re working on that.”

And until reforms or housing help address the homelessness portion of the panhandling problem, multiple sources—from Norris to LaBua to Bare—said the best way to curtail panhandling is to donate to an organization instead, regardless of its location.

“If you are loving and compassionate to the cause of homelessness, then donate the money to the homeless shelter itself. That will keep them within the bounds of the homeless shelter,” says LaBua. “Do I want to keep them there? No. But I don’t want them panhandling outside on the Mall.”

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McDonnell administration goes to school

A few weeks ago, Governor Bob McDonnell got to indulge in one of the most satisfying acts of log-rolling available to Virginia’s chief executive: the appointing of friends, campaign contributors and the occasional unqualified alum to the state university system’s various governing boards. Now, this quadrennial packing of the Boards is never a pretty sight—it’s axiomatic that every newly elected governor doles out these much-coveted positions like an indulgent grandma handing hard candy to her most corpulent grandkids—but McDonnell’s appointments seem especially craven.

Magic Johnson: The BET co-founder, above, turned an insult into a seat on UVA’s Board of Visitors with the help of Governor McDonnell.

Perhaps we expected too much. But this is, after all, a self-proclaimed “Education Governor” who created—with much fanfare—a ginormous “commission on higher education reform, innovation and investment” to help him focus on the commonwealth’s colleges, and a man who continually spotlights educational issues in public. (At the recent annual gathering of the National Governors Association, for instance, McDonnell served as co-chairman of the group’s education committee, while also taping a 15-minute interview to be shown in high school classrooms across the country.)

So what kind of people did this thoughtful, pro-education public servant appoint to oversee the universities under his command? Well, here’s a hint: Out of 16 appointments to four major state institutions (William & Mary, George Mason, Virginia Tech and UVA), there wasn’t a working educator in the bunch.

And who did make the cut? Folks like Suzanne Obenshain (wife of state Republican Senator Mark Obenshain). And, for UVA’s Board of Visitors, Charlottesville mega-developer Hunter Craig and Black Entertainment Television co-founder Sheila Johnson, who distinguished herself during the gubernatorial campaign by publicly making fun of Democratic candidate Creigh Deeds’ stutter.

But perhaps most cynical of all is the reappointment of Roanoke lawyer John Rocovich, who sat on Virginia Tech’s Board of Visitors under Governor Jim Gilmore, to his old position. See, less than two months ago Rocovich was appointed by McDonnell to the Virginia Commission on Higher Education Board Appointments, a body set up by then-Governor Mark Warner to propose college visitor appointments. Needless to say, this unavoidably suggests the peculiar, “I pick me!” dynamic that attended the selection of Dick Cheney (who was in charge of George W. Bush’s VP search) as the GOP’s Vice Presidential candidate. (Rocovich stepped down from the commission a week after being reappointed to the Virginia Tech board.)

And this is where the story gets really good. See, the reason Governor Warner set the board appointment commission up in the first place was because he felt that the entire process had become overly politicized. And one of the main events that fueled this belief was a controversial decision by Virginia Tech’s board to repeal the school’s policy barring discrimination on the basis of sexual orientation.

And who just happened to be sitting on Virginia Tech’s Board of Visitors when this regressive provision was enacted? Why, none other than John Rocovich himself! What’re the chances?

Of course, since McDonnell’s Attorney General Ken Cuccinelli essentially tried to effect the exact same policy via threatening letter, perhaps we shouldn’t be surprised that the Governor would reappoint such a tainted visitor.

But still, call us naive: With such elevated executive rhetoric, we truly hoped for something better.

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Riaan Rossouw unveils r

“These wines are all fragments of my memory.” Winemaker Riaan Rossouw is sitting with his wife, Rachel O’Neill, and a reporter upstairs at the Ivy Inn just before the dinner hour. The table, draped in white linens, is appointed with two elegant decanters, six wine glasses, three water glasses, and two red wine bottles each wrapped in a label-obscuring paper bag. There’s a platter of cheese and bread, too. He is describing how a “different Virginia is captured in this bottle,” an old-vine Virginia, if you will, that Rossouw is releasing after four years of bottle aging.

Lovingston Winery proprietors Ed and Janet Puckett, who have been his employers for five years, “realize it’s important for a winemaker to grow,” Rossouw says. They’ve been supportive all along of his solo project, which came to market this month.

Rossouw has been the winemaker at Lovingston Winery since 2005, following five years at Oakencroft. But his new wines—these two whose bottles are protectively enveloped so that biases or expectations about varietals won’t impede the act of tasting them—these are being released under his own label exclusively. The name? Simply r.

“My work as a winemaker is based on eyes, ears, mouth and passion,” he says. Rossouw speaks at length about roots, too. Raised in South Africa of French and German parents and with a winemaking lineage he traces to his great-grandfather and beyond, Rossouw believes a winemaker should “embrace tradition but never close the door on what’s next.”

As well as anything, that sums up Rossouw’s inspiration to make wine in Virginia—a place that’s about as “what’s next” and New World as you can get, enologically speaking. But in creating his two Bordeaux-style reds, Rossouw added to his challenges. His 2006 Cabernet Franc derives from the fruit of 26-year-old vines—elderly by Virginia standards. Many winemakers might avoid such vines, because, as he says, “as a vineyard gets older, they all have, if you will, their sporting injuries.” But for Rossouw, that fact is balanced by another idea: “I don’t believe a vineyard stands still.” The resulting wine has the unmistakably briar-like, foresty aroma of Cab Franc. But in the mouth, it surprises with elegance, soft tannins and a hint of a raspberry aftertaste, so much so that without seeing the label one might wonder if it’s Cab Franc, after all. “Nose-to-mouth: That’s what intrigues me about old vineyards,” he says. “It’s a beautiful twist; the thinking man’s wine.”

Rossouw’s other wine now coming to market—and the production for both so far is tiny at 65 cases total—is called Grand Vin. It combines the same Cabernet Franc grapes with a touch of Merlot. A dark purple compared to the Cabernet Franc’s garnet hue, it is more acidic, in a pleasing way, and speaks of cherries.

The Merlot, which Rossouw terms “very young fruit,” grew at Lovingston. Indeed, the Puckett family that owns Lovingston and has employed Rossouw since 2005 has been highly supportive of this venture. “They have really embraced it and allowed me to learn outside of just winemaking,” he says, referring to the many other aspects that make wine a business and not just a pastime, from marketing to labeling and distribution.

Speaking of labels, r sports a streamlined look, with the single lower-case letter presented in Minion Pro typeface above the vintage and the words Monticello AVA. Rossouw and O’Neill, who designed the label, hope to convey a modern sensibility that nonetheless embraces traditional elegance. “Inside, it is kind of old and outside it is very new,” he says, “very beautiful.”

Priced at about $24, r is now for sale at Whole Foods, Rio Hill Wine & Gourmet, Wine Warehouse and the Inn Shops at Boar’s Head, and is being served at Basic Necessities in Nellysford and L’étoile.

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It might seem counter-intuitive, but the safest way for a cyclist to survive in traffic is to behave as a car would [“Whose lane is it, anyway?” July 6]. As a 15-year bike messenger in Manhattan, I had almost all my accidents as a rookie. Then I learned that bike lanes are very dangerous for the reasons described in your article: Car doors open in the lanes and vehicles cut off cyclists to make turns. Both situations can be fatal. If you are in the actual traffic lane behind a truck about to turn, you either pass the truck on the left or wait for it to complete the turn, just as you would in a car. The bike lane tends to give a false sense of security to the cyclists in it. They are somewhat oblivious to the motor vehicles on their left just as these motor vehicles are oblivious to them.

A problem occurs when the cyclist cannot approach the speed of traffic. In my messenger days, I would usually go faster than the cars in midtown and I would ride as near the center of the avenues as my speed would warrant. Novice cyclists often can’t maintain even 15 miles an hour and would slow down traffic if they drove their bikes as they drove their cars. (An aside, one clearly “drives” a bike with muscle power while one just as clearly “rides” in a car driven by a motor. Why then, do we say we ride a bike and drive a car?).

The solution to this problem is for the cyclist to always consider himself as part of the traffic flow and to take the space beside them, away from the bike lane, when sensing a motor vehicle is about to turn in front of them. I always, always, always keep at least a door’s distance from any parked car because they will, yes they will, open their door right on you. You can’t give them the chance, keep a door’s distance.

Even more dangerous than bike lanes for cyclists is riding on the sidewalk. Motorists making turns into driveways, in the city and elsewhere, might register pedestrians, but they are not expecting a 15 mph cyclist hidden from traffic by parked cars. If you feel that the sidewalk is the only safe place to be, walk your bicycle on the sidewalk until conditions become safer. There is never a reason for anyone over 10 to ride a bike on the sidewalk.

The idea is to be alert, visible, and predictable. This means no earphones on the bikes and no telephones in the cars. Having learned to drive and cycle in Manhattan, I am always amazed how cavalierly Virginians regard driving anywhere and cycling in town. If you realize you can be killed or maimed at any moment, you will ride/drive safely.

The very safest bike lanes are those that physically separate bikes and cars. The painted bike lanes at least give a section of road to the cyclist, but the cyclist can never relax while sharing the road with cars.

Phil McDonald
Charlottesville

Out, weed, out!

Erika Howsare: Don’t give up the fight against Ailanthus [“The garden’s commance,” Green Living, July 6]. It is a scourge. It is an aggressive and destructive invasive alien species and we should do all we can to keep it out of our yards and woods. Think about it as a weed, and think about how often we weed the same rows of vegetables or flower beds in a season. Pull those baby trees, cut the larger ones, before they set seeds if possible. Yes, Ailanthus will sprout; so, go out there and cut the sprouts a couple times a year. That’s less often than you weed your garden. Keep at it and you will prevail. By the way, it does make good firewood and does not stink up the house when you use it. I agree with your reluctance to use Roundup, though I have used it to paint stumps on occasion when distant from open water or direct drainage. Use your imagination in coming up with alternatives and urge your readers to do the same. For example, paint those stumps with vinegar and see how it goes. Try new things. Good luck.

Daniel Bowman
Charlottesville

The girdle solution

As Erika Howsare states in her Green Living column, killing the roots of the invasive Ailanthus trees without using chemicals can be a “dilemma.” If the tree is too large to dig out the roots, one can girdle it in the spring after it leafs out. Be sure to completely encircle the trunk close to the ground, removing bark and cambium. Then be patient as the summer months pass. Eventually the tree will die as the roots starve.

J.A. Barker
Charlottesville

Poorer living through chemistry

I was delighted to get to the end of Erika Howsare’s article and find that she was hesitant to embrace the use of pesticides to get rid of Tree-of-Heaven, Ailanthus altissima (which she mistakenly called “Paradise Tree,” a name more correctly reserved for a tropical member of the Ailanthus Family).

She seemed surprised that “most of the green-minded people” she knows told her to use herbicides, but the fact is that people—especially environmentalists—have become far too accepting of these poisons.

Herbicides harm our amphibians—the toads, frogs, and salamanders that wander among plants to feed on invertebrates. Amphibians have extremely absorbent skin that allows herbicides to pass into their bodies with adverse consequences. Worldwide declines in amphibian populations have occurred concomitantly with the worldwide use of herbicides, especially Roundup.

Probably because this pesticide has been touted as being safe for humans and mammals (current research disputes this), it has become the largest selling herbicide in history. In the United States alone, over 100 million pounds of glyphosate (the active ingredient in Roundup) are poured into the environment every year.

But humans and mammals are not the only animals out there. We can’t overlook the effects of these chemicals upon the other critters that help to make the environment habitable for us. Amphibians are your natural insecticides; they limit the numbers of invertebrates in your yard to levels that will not seriously harm your plants.

What is particularly sad about the abundant use of herbicides is that the homeowner really should not need to use them. Muscle power is not only adequate for dealing with unwanted plants, it’s also far better for human health. Exercise is a good thing.

People complain about unwanted plants “forever popping up” and that “if you have one, you’ll soon have gazillions.” But getting rid of unwanted plants is part and parcel of gardening.

To avoid dealing with “gazillions” of unwanted plants, cut the Ailanthus after it flowers to prevent seed formation. Pull as many seedlings as you can every year; do not wait until you have many years’ worth of plants to deal with.

As for Ailanthus sending up “five new shoots to replace the one you cut,” you needn’t hate this plant for such “diabolical” behavior. Instead, recognize that this tree is not unique; virtually all deciduous trees will do this.

I’ve been maintaining my half-acre yard for 24 years without the use of herbicides. Yes, it requires a lot of work on my part, but when I see the numerous kinds of critters that make my property their home, I know for a fact that my yard is a safe haven for me as well as for them.

Marlene Condon
Crozet

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Living

Makeover in Gordonsville

There’s a certain pride in discovering a new restaurant…Or, rediscovering a restaurant, as the case may be. And indeed, that is the case for Lake Izac Tavern. The nearly 15-year-old eatery in Gordonsville’s Shenandoah Crossing is undergoing a four-phase renovation that began in February, hoping locals will take notice.

Gordonsville’s Shenandoah Crossing is upping the ante with its restaurant, Lake Izac Tavern. The eatery is undergoing a four-phase renovation, complete with new floors and a freshly painted bar.

The restaurant had a grand reopening last week, revealing brand new wood floors, a freshly painted bar and a slate wall. And the renovation doesn’t stop there. Catering Manager Anastasia Belk says it was prompted by the restaurant’s new chef, David Switzer, a Pennsylvania native who brings 23 years of experience to the Tavern. He’s completely revamped the breakfast and dinner menu to include a few of his own specialty items, like crab cakes.

“We want to take it to the next level,” she says, “because the food is the next level.”

Belk calls the restaurant’s new feel “elegance casualized,” explaining that it’s not a stuffy formal venue, but it’s not a pizzeria, either.

Quad ’lajaras…so far

Good news and bad news, foodies. First, the bad. Royal Indian Restaurant on Seminole Trail is closed. The good news is, a fifth Guadalajara will open in its place. Owner Gilbert Lopez opened his first Guad on East Market Street in 1988. You can expect the same quality of food and service at the new spot as at the other four. As Lopez told Restaurantarama in 2008, before the opening of the restaurant’s Pantops location, “Consistency is important.”

Brookville: Now open

A few months ago, we reported that Harrison Keevil, who’d taken over The Upstairs in a turn-key deal with former owner Mark Brown, planned to open Brookville Restaurant. The day is nigh: By the time you read this, Brookville will be serving lunch five days a week from 11:30am-3pm. Keevil will serve dinner too, once his ABC license comes through in mid-August.

Bacon for forgiveness

A few weeks back we wrote a column about the guys at Zinc Bistro and mentioned a certain Mr. Wiggles that they’d recently taken to slaughter. We left out one thing: the role of Jarrett Freeman, who personally raised the pig (and another one, too) on a Barboursville farm over the course of five months. We hope he’ll forgive our mist-oink!

Rio not-so-grand

Perennial headline-grabber Bel Rio is in the news again. See page 11 for more details on a possible change in programming at the Belmont restaurant.

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Arts

Checking in with Matthew Burtner

What are you working on right now?

I’m working on a large-scale multimedia project about climate change, what’s taking place in the Arctic Ocean underneath the ice. I’ve been recording the sounds of ice melting in the Arctic and using them in a piece for instruments, percussion, voices and video. We’re looking at a premiere of a big chunk of it in New York in October 2010, and then we’re doing the full production in February 2011.
 

That’s no robot jellyfish Matthew Burtner is holding. It’s the MICEtro (y’know, like “maestro”) which causes a computer to “celebrate” when it finds interesting patterns of behavior in a computer network.

I’m teaching a computer music class at UVA, so I was just working with a student on a project. We always have a great team of students working on creative sound art and music, so I was looking at some of the pieces they were making today. Nothing of my own right now, but that’s the nature of being a professor. You work with lots of talented, up-and-coming artists, and try to work on your own stuff in between.
 
What is your first childhood memory of an artistic experience?
My mom was a piano teacher, so I had this kind of close connection to music when I was growing up. I studied piano with her and then started playing saxophone. This all came in a kind of environment that was severe, in the north in Alaska, with the sounds of snow and wind and ocean. I remember the sound of this ice floe near my house, when spring came and the ice would break up on the river, it would make this really particular glassy sound. And the instruments that I was playing, piano, saxophone—you couldn’t make those sounds with these instruments, and that’s ultimately what drove me to working with technology, because these kind of noisy, complex sounds are more idiomatic for synthesizers. 
 
Do you have a favorite building?
I love the Gateway Arch in St. Louis. I love that you can get on I-64, stop at Bodo’s Bagels on the way out of town, and just keep driving down 64. And you drive all day, and when the sun sets you’ll be in St. Louis, with the sun setting on the Arch. And it’s just this beautiful, glowing Arch and I like to drive by the river there and park, hang out under the St. Louis Arch.
 
If you could have dinner with any person, living or dead, who and why?
I really want to have dinner with Al Gore. It just comes off the top of my head because I’m doing this new recital; it’s a PowerPoint lecture recital. But I perform and play different natural materials, with a saxophone, and I have a PowerPoint that goes along with it, and I talk in between the pieces about the idea of the pieces, and show images, and I’d like to open up for Al Gore—be the opening band on his PowerPoint presentation for An Inconvenient Truth.
 
Who is your favorite artist outside your medium?
I want to say Andy Goldsworthy, because I love his kind of way of moving in the world. If you watch this film made about him, called Rivers and Tides, there’s this great little scene in there that lasts about ten seconds. He’s walking and it’s just starting to rain, and he lays down in the pavement with his arms outstretched, and lets it just rain on him, and he gets up and walks away, and what he leaves behind is this dry patch of cement that is a shadow of his body. It’s an incredible thing, just doing it on his way to do something else. I love that, how he creates beautiful form in symbiosis with nature. Really organic and touching in its impermanence.
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News

Mark Brown purchases Ice Park for $3 million

Mark Brown had never stepped foot inside the Charlottesville Ice Park until roughly six weeks ago, when he approached the 25,000-square-foot building with an eye towards buying it. Now, the park has a new owner, a new name and, to hear Brown tell it, more than a few new ideas for its future.

From full-time ice to six months of soccer? Mark Brown, who purchased the Charlottesville Ice Park last Friday and rechristened the space “Main Street Arena,” says he plans to purchase a $100,000 flooring system to cover the ice for a half-year of turf sports.

On Friday, July 16, Brown finally confirmed a rumored interest in the ice park with a $3 million purchase—more than $1 million below asking price. According to Brown, the facility will be called the Main Street Arena, and will continue to offer ice skating from October through March. From April through September, the space will feature a turf field appropriate for soccer, lacrosse, field hockey and more.

Asked about planned renovations for the space, Brown said, “The biggest thing is, I’m buying a flooring system to put over the ice.” He estimates that the system will cost roughly $100,000.

Rumors of a deal for the ice park reached a peak last week. Tony Fischer, coach of the UVA men’s ice hockey club, told C-VILLE that a group of investors planned to purchase the park and transform it into a sports multiplex housing turf sports in the summer and hockey and ice skating in the fall and winter. According to Fischer, the arena would be ready for his team on Wednesday, September 15—a date confirmed in a press release from Brown.

In a news release, Brown extolled the potential uses of the arena. “You can have a concert, a trade show or a convention. You can play soccer, lacrosse, field hockey, kickball, ice hockey or figure skating,” said Brown. “You can have a major fashion show in there, an art show…anything that needs a large climate-controlled space.”

In addition to thanking former park owners Bruce and Roberta Williamson, Brown also thanked his “longtime lending partners who have helped me through the years”—a group of representatives from Cornerstone Bank, Old Dominion Bank and BB&T bank.

Brown represented a group of local investors in the deal, including local surgeon John Ligush and his wife, Donna. Brown declined to name additional investors, but said many have children who use the rink. The Williamsons purchased the park for roughly $3.1 million in 2003 and opted to put it on the market in February, acknowledging that if they operated it for another year, their losses would exceed $1 million.

The park shut its doors June 30 and its ice has been melted. The announced September 15 reopening, according to Fischer, puts the UVA hockey club “right on schedule.”

“We’re glad to see that there is going to be a rink in Charlottesville,” said Fischer. “Not only for the team, but for the whole community.”

Peter Dimmick, who has played in the local hockey league since January 2009, said rumors of Brown’s interest in a park purchase had been part of locker room chatter since May.

“There are not too many people who just play hockey on the side,” said Dimmick, who has played since the age of 5. “You either don’t play or you have an obsession. It gets in your blood and you just have to play.”
Hockey passion runs so deep, according to Dimmick, that fellow players told him they would contemplate moving away from Charlottesville if it had no ice rink. And for Dimmick personally, he chose to attend UVA for graduate school in part because he knew Charlottesville had a rink.

“It was definitely a selling point,” the Pittsburgh native said. Now, it looks as if Dimmick can begin sharpening his skates for the upcoming season.—With additonal reporting by Brendan Fitzgerald

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