Confessions of a Barista: What’s life like for the person making your pour-over?

Screenshot 2013-10-30 20.47.02Little Amps Coffee Roasters is humming smoothly as I push open the door. Two men are bent over a single laptop, each cradling a cup of French press. Another customer is digging through the collection of for-sale vinyls and occasionally sipping a cold jar—the shop’s famed shot of espresso poured over ice and shaken vigorously with brown sugar until frothy.

A brightly colored mural of a Mediterranean villa graces one exposed brick wall, and light from the wide windows pours over the polished tables and wooden floorboards at the Olde Uptown location on Green Street. The high, tinny grind of the espresso machine rises above the murmur of voices, and, from behind the bar, barista Allie Schuh waves at me and says, “I’ll be with you in just a second.”

A connoisseur of cozy spaces, I am familiar with this lifestyle, but Allie has promised to show me the side of the coffee trend that I don’t know about—that of the world behind the bar.

According to author Merry “Corky” White, American coffee culture has experienced three major waves: one post-World War II with the introduction of instant coffee, another with the rise of Starbucks and its emphasis on coffee origin and brewing technique and the third with the “refinement of coffee culture” that emphasizes detail and ceremony. With such a refinement, coffee has emerged into the American conscience as a beverage that is both private and public, cult and caffeine. But that is only the story from the front side of the bar.

Allie detaches herself from the espresso machine long enough to give me a hug. “Can I get you something to drink?” she asks, handing me a cup of today’s roast: a sweet, fruity Honduras E.V. Perez with flavors that remind me of blueberry and peach.

Allie’s smile is contagious, as is her expertise. Her personal interest in coffee began as a passion for meeting people in intimate spaces. It transformed into a profession when she graduated from college and found that many traditional businesses are currently unable to invest in young people, but coffee shops are.

She has been a barista for nearly two years, beginning in a small coffeehouse in San Francisco and then working at Midtown Scholar Bookstore when she moved to Harrisburg. She joined Little Amps in 2012. “A good barista is worth his weight in gold,” Allie says. “The profession of coffee is filling a niche for young people.”

Allie smiles at a client over my shoulder, and I’m reminded she’s still on the clock. “For you, Nevin?” she asks and drifts away.

I trail behind her and enter the space behind the bar, a chest-high hallway narrower than a church aisle. Tucked out of the sight of clients are plastic bins of freshly roasted coffee lined in neat rows, brown paper bags, an array of spices for specialty drinks, a digital scale and glassware. Mason jars are being chilled in the fridge for the cold jars. A red step stool is just behind the counter so that one can stand at the proper height to execute a pour-over—a style of coffee made from pouring a thin stream of water in a circular motion over a filter of precisely measured grounds. Everything is so organized that I’m afraid to touch anything.

Allie offers to show me how to pull an espresso, and I eagerly step forward. The act of standing before a massive machine and coaxing out a tiny cup of black liquid has always seemed so magical that I can’t decide if it will be harder or easier than it looks.

It’s both. Allie’s lesson comes with a list of warnings: tamp too hard and you’ll break the grounds, making it more difficult for water to seep through. Pull a shot too short, and it will be bland. Pull a shot too long, and it will be bitter, like over-steeped tea. Allie rinses the heavy port-a-filter with hot water and holds it out to me. “Ready?” she asks.

She shows me once, and then I try to imitate: grinding the espresso into the port-a-filter while rotating it to get an even fill; leveling the grounds with my finger and tapping the filter once to settle them. I gently nestle the tamp into the grounds to evenly distribute its weight; then I press down with my best guess of what 30 pounds of pressure should feel like. Finally, we lock the filter into the espresso machine.

“Go ahead and pull the lever,” Allie says, and I yank down with the same amount of upper body strength that I’d use for an exercise at the gym. The lever reluctantly gives way, and, for nearly half a minute, it releases as espresso pours in delicately colored streams into a waiting cup below: a dark body, a light crema.

I’m staring at the cup reverently when a wave of customers appears before us, and Allie sets my espresso aside. By the time I finish fudging my way through a French press, it’s been a few minutes, and Allie informs me that my espresso is too old to give a clear indication of my failure or my success.

*

Outside of Harrisburg, in Linglestown, the lunch rush is just beginning, and the line for coffee is nearly out the door at St. Thomas Roasters. Barista Andrea Musselman is standing at the front counter with her curly auburn hair held back with a bandanna and her fingers poised over the register keys as she takes a customer’s order.

Beside her, owner Geof Smith is singing “one is the loneliest number” and greeting every customer by name. Laughter mingles with the sound of grinding espresso. Past the serve counter is St. Thomas’ Diedrich roaster, surrounded by canvas bags of coffee and white buckets of freshly roasted beans. Nearly 20 loose-leaf teas and 20 in-house roasted coffees are available for bulk purchase, and the aroma of the coffee lingers everywhere: in the coffeehouse’s dark green walls, the well-loved sofa next to the back entrance and local artwork that adds to the room’s intimacy.

By the time the crowd dies down, Andrea has already served me two house blend espressos: one straight and another poured over ice then strained back out so that I can taste the difference that the temperature makes. She is knowledgeable and moves fast—stepping purposefully to keep up with the speed of the orders.

Her life’s first coffee was a Sheetz cappuccino that her father allowed her to sip. “It was the most delicious thing I’ve ever tasted,” she says. “I drank it all, but I don’t think I was supposed to.” After college, she took a job at Panera Bread that helped her realize that her interest did not just lie in drinking coffee but also in preparing it.

From her standpoint, the modern hype over coffee is not just a fad—it’s valid.

“There are 130 flavor components in coffee,” Andrea explains. “So much of a flavor depends on the complexity of the soil the coffee was grown in, how the coffee was processed, if there was a bug on a bean that fermented or how the coffee has been roasted. The product itself is really exciting and always changing.”

She is drying glasses as she speaks and deftly moves to stir flavor syrups into buckets of fresh beans: hazelnut, vanilla, cinnamon sticky bun. Behind her, Geof has begun the day’s roast, and the bitter aroma breaks into the air with the popping sound of cooling coffee.

Being a barista seems to be equal parts science, art, people and sheer physical labor, but at least, according to Andrea, all the days are different. “It’s paninis today,” she notes, then she laughs. “I sometimes try to predict a busy day. If it’s sunny out, you’d think everyone would be out getting coffee, but that sometimes means everyone’s doing something else.”

Andrea records the date of flavored beans on a clipboard in neat little figures then turns back to me. “Have you ever made a latte?”

I want to impress Andrea with my espresso skills, but this machine is different, and I do not know which buttons to push. Instead, she grinds an espresso and tamps it with a crisp tamp, tap, tamp, tap—and pulls the espresso into a cream-colored mug with green stripes. “To steam milk,” she says, handing a cupful of 2 percent to me, “you have to hold the cup a bit to the side with the steam wand inside, like this, so the milk will swirl.”

With the sound of a long, tight slurp, my milk spins in a vortex and rapidly jumps to 160 degrees: too high. “Now drop the cup down to get some foam,” Andrea instructs. I follow, but I drop too far, and the milk coughs out. I quickly take it off the heat.

To make latte art, Andrea tells me to pour the steamed milk slowly into the espresso, beginning high above the cup then dropping closer while swinging the stream gently from side to side. This technique results in a mug that looks like it’s been topped with a white, coffee-rimmed blob.

I’m staring at it, thinking mud puddle, when Andrea’s co-worker Jessica Janze walks by and cheerfully congratulates me on making a sun.

I’m further behind on my coffee career than I thought.

*

For both Allie and Andrea, both sides of the bar—that of the barista and that of the customer—have their merits.

“The best part of [my job] is really getting to talk about coffee and connect with people,” Andrea says. “When someone comes back in and says, ‘the coffee you recommended was perfect,’ that’s really satisfying.”

Allie would agree. “As a barista, you really get to know the customers you serve. Even though you’re interacting with people just minutes every day, there’s still time to invest in relationships.”

But the other side of the bar is equally satisfying. “In a coffee shop, you get to know your community, meet your significant other here, make friendships,” Allie says. “I’m a barista, and I still enjoy going to a coffee shop after work. This is where it all happens.”

She chuckles. “And on that side of the bar, my feet don’t hurt as much.”

 

Little Amps Coffee Roasters
1836 Green St., Harrisburg
717-695-4882
133 State Street, Harrisburg
717-635-9870
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St. Thomas Roasters
5951 Linglestown Rd., Linglestown
717-526-4171
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The Harrisburg Model: This city is evolving from poster child of distress to model of success.

The government shutdown and subsequent debate in Washington, D.C., over whether or not to raise the debt ceiling has consumed our national conversation this past month.

As Floyd Norris, writing in the New York Times, points out in a fascinating economic history of the United States since Franklin D. Roosevelt, the debate is really over whether the country will make the single biggest economic mistake in our history and give up our unprecedented economic advantage around the world all because of a political minority’s opposition over how to run our health care system. He points out that, while an involuntary default is not possible (the country can print its own money to pay its bonds), a voluntary default would be equally, if not more, devastating for our country and the world economy.

Political acrimony, it seems, has become the norm in our nation’s capital and has replaced true policy debates with mere political sport. Judging from the latest opinion polls, citizens around the country are not impressed or amused by this inability to govern, sending approval ratings of Congress to their lowest level on record.

In Harrisburg, however, we have found a different model for solving our fiscal crisis.  Reasonable Republicans, led by the top elected Republican in Pennsylvania, Gov. Tom Corbett, worked together—through the receiver Bill Lynch—with reasonable Democrats in a primarily Democratic city to craft the Harrisburg Strong Plan.  Importantly, Mayor Linda Thompson negotiated on behalf of the citizens of Harrisburg and was joined by all seven Democrats on City Council in adopting the plan. 

Our governor could have certainly ignored a city where he received few votes, but he did not. The mayor could have refused to compromise or work with a “Republican, state-appointed” receiver, but she did not. City Council took its time and sought independent advice, but unanimously embraced the plan. All realized the need to work together for the betterment of our citizens. Others in the state legislature and county government played their important rolls, again in a bipartisan effort.

The beginning of a Harrisburg turnaround story has not gone unnoticed in the national press. Articles touting the plan have appeared in such news outlets as The New York Times, The Wall Street Journal, Barron’s, Reuters, The Bond Buyer (which I have to admit, I have not previously read) and many others. While Harrisburg, for years, has been on the receiving end of numerous articles and even jokes as a symbol of municipal crisis, the tide is now turning. One analysis in Barron’s stated, “[A]ssuming approval, this plan will stand as a strong example of a collaborative approach to dealing with extreme municipal fiscal distress.”

This national attention is important for our city and our region. Being seen not as the nation’s fiscal basket case, but as a city of reasonable people who can solve their problems through compromise and negotiation can only reflect positively on all of us. It may be too soon to declare “compromise” and “ability to work together” as our regional export, but a case is certainly building.

So what are the elements of “the Harrisburg model” that the rest of the country could learn from? Many will parse through the process, and a complete history will emerge only down the road and be judged, no doubt in large part, on where we go from here. However, I believe that two key elements will be a part of any historical accounting: trust and the desire to solve a public policy problem without concern for personal political gain.

Trust. The governor’s hiring of Gen. Bill Lynch after David Unkovic resigned brought continued confidence to all sides and reaffirmed a belief that the state was serious about finding a solution that works. Regardless of any preconceived notions about others around the table, the general’s appointment caused all sides to behave responsibly and to negotiate in good faith. By all accounts, the receiver and his affable, open, no-nonsense, get-the-job-done style was crucial to bringing and keeping all players at the table. Everyone there could trust that, if they compromised on key points—which they all had to do—the general was going to do all he could to keep the others there as well.

Policy, not politics. There are few parallels between a city with $400 million in municipal debt and a nation facing $16 trillion in national debt. However, the manner in which our elected officials approached both problems is revealing. Here in Harrisburg, the officials did what we elected them to do: sit down, debate in public and in private, and negotiate in good faith to solve a problem. They did not hold daily or hourly press conferences about who was to blame and how no progress was being made because of the other side. They understood, instead, that failure to find compromise could cripple our city for years to come—much like failure in Washington could cripple our national and even global economy. Washington could do worse than to consult with the folks in Harrisburg who helped us set aside personal politics for sound policy and positive outcomes.

The final, crucial step in all of this, of course, is for the plan to be finalized and then properly implemented over the next four years. To do that, we need to elect a mayor who has strongly endorsed the Harrisburg Strong Plan and pledged to carry it out for the benefit of all citizens rather than one who, like a tea party legislator opposed to Obamacare, has worsened our problems through acrimony, lawsuits and petty games while clinging selfishly, stubbornly and, against all reason, to delusions of bankruptcy. I am optimistic that Harrisburg residents will make the right choice on Nov. 5.

J. Alex Hartzler is publisher of TheBurg. 

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Bromberg in the ‘Burg: Legendary musician stops by to strum a few tunes.

In a career that has spanned more than 45 years and has included numerous solo recordings and prolific studio work, David Bromberg has made an indelible mark on American music.

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David Bromberg

Bromberg calls himself a “musician’s musician” because so much of his work has been in collaboration with other artists.

“I’ve been all over the map,” he said during a recent interview. “I wrote a song with George Harrison. I’ve played with people like Bob Dylan, Phoebe Snow, Tom Paxton and Carly Simon. I’ve also recorded with Blood, Sweat and Tears, Rick Derringer, Dr. John and John Prine.”

“All in all,” he said, “I’m on over 150 recordings of other people’s.”

Those that have followed the trajectory of Bromberg’s career know that he established his own band back in the 1970s to give attention to the roots music that he loved, as well as his growing repertoire of originals.

By the mid-’70s, the David Bromberg Big Band included horn players, a violinist, several multi-instrumentalists and such notable members as mandolinist Andy Statman and fiddler Jay Ungar. For 10 years, the David Bromberg Big Band crisscrossed the states delighting audiences with high-energy music and slyly humorous songs such as “Sharon,” “Suffer to Sing the Blues,” “The Hold-Up” and “I Will Not Be Your Fool.”

At the height of the band’s popularity, Bromberg surprised his fans by suddenly dissolving it. The rigors of the road and the countless days of being away from home had begun to wear on him, and he had decided to take his life in a different direction.

“My career was doing really well at the time, but I just didn’t feel that I was a musician anymore,” he said. “I didn’t want to be one of these guys who drags himself on the stage and does a bitter imitation of something that he used to love.”

For the next 22 years, Bromberg was rarely seen on the concert stage, but instead moved to Chicago with his wife to pursue an interest in instrument building at the Kenneth Warren School of Violin Making.

“I found it really fascinating that a person could look at an instrument, and, by looking at it, it tell when and where it was built and by whom,” he said. “That’s what I wanted to do, so I felt I had to learn how they were made, or make them myself, to really know how to look at them.”

After studying awhile, Bromberg opened David Bromberg Fine Violins, a retail store and repair shop for high-quality instruments in Wilmington, Del. Workers in the shop build and repair the violins while Bromberg does the appraisals.

Frequent participation in Wilmington’s weekly jam sessions helped rekindle Bromberg’s desire to make music again. So now he’s back on the road with his big band, as well as in smaller configurations. Seeing him live in concert, it’s clear that his two-decade hiatus has done him good. He has returned to the stage with renewed enthusiasm—joyfully sharing his masterful playing, stirring vocals and eclectic repertoire with audiences.

Since returning to the spotlight, Bromberg has made a few recordings, including the solo CD, “Try Me One More Time,” which was named a finalist in the “Best Traditional Folk Recording” category of the Grammy Awards. He says his latest CD, “Only Slightly Mad,which came out just last month, is the best recording that he has ever done.

“We recorded it at Levon Helm’s famous barn in Woodstock, N.Y.,” he said. “It’s mostly my band, but I did bring in a few ringers like my old friend John Sebastian, who came in and played harmonica on one track, and John McEuen from the Nitty Gritty Dirt Band, who had wandered into the studio, and I made him get out his banjo and play on one track.”

You can catch David Bromberg in a solo performance at 4 p.m. on Sunday, Nov. 17, at the Abbey Bar at Appalachian Brewing Co., 50 N. Cameron St., Harrisburg. Information and tickets are available at www.sfmsfolk.org, by calling 800-838-3006 and at the door if not sold out in advance.

Jess Hayden is executive director of the Susquehanna Folk Music Society.

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Cyber-Minded: Online education is transforming the way public school is taught, including in Harrisburg.

Jada Rosario

Jada Rosario

On a typical school day last year, Jada Rosario got up, ate breakfast and brushed her teeth. Then, she logged on to her computer—“You know, still in my pajamas”—and started taking classes. Around noon, she would break for lunch, and maybe watch a movie. Most days, she wrapped up her studies by early afternoon.

Rosario, who graduated high school in the spring, was a member of Cougar Academy, a virtual school within the Harrisburg School District. Cougar students work remotely, using software that delivers their coursework and quizzes, and they can phone in or visit the school’s drop-in center if they require personal instruction. The district provides laptops and printers to participants and reimburses families for Internet costs. When the school first opened, in the fall of last year, more than 100 students enrolled.

Rosario, a cheerful, articulate young woman who wants to become a paralegal, like her mother, signed up for Cougar in the hopes of bringing up her grades. At first, she thought online learning would be boring, but soon she settled in. She raced through her English lessons, doing “up to, like, 10 lessons” each morning, and saved math for evenings or the end of the week, when her mother could assist her. Around Christmas, she had the option of returning to traditional school, but she declined.

“I was more focused,” she said. “I wasn’t in the halls, playing around like I was in school.” She wound up finishing her coursework early, and graduated May 26.

Rosario’s experience in Cougar Academy, as it happens, was rare. Of the total number of students who enrolled, only 21 were left by the end of the year. More than 80 were removed because of poor grades or low attendance, and, of the ones who remained, 10 were failing. In the final tally, a mere nine students of the initial 103 passed the majority of their classes.

Part of the trouble was the freedom. Allison Burris, a teacher who helped direct Cougar Academy last year, said that students struggled to complete assignments on time, often letting coursework pile up until the last minute. “You had to log in by 2 p.m. every day,” Burris said. “You could ‘log in’ at 2, but do all of the work on the weekend. You could see the influx of work at the end of each marking period.” In addition, about half of the students were “re-entry,” meaning they had previously dropped out or gotten into trouble with the law, making them risky candidates for less supervised study online.

Then there was the problem of the loaned computers. “The risk of borrowing equipment was an issue to me,” Burris told me. “It’s a $300 charge to us, and if it goes missing, it’s supposed to be the student who pays, but they just don’t pay it. So we absorb that cost.” Of all the equipment loaned last year, Burris said, about half was returned with something missing or damaged. She worried that, in the case of most students, the program was a “waste of money.”

Harrisburg’s in-district cyber-education program is not the only online school whose performance has been called into question. Last May, the National Education Policy Center, a University of Colorado think tank, published “Virtual Schools in the U.S. 2013,” a scathing survey of 311 online schools across the country. “Despite virtual schools’ track record of students falling behind their peers academically or dropping out at higher rates,” the study’s authors wrote, “states and districts continue to expand virtual schools and online offerings to their students, at high cost to taxpayers.”

Indeed, Cougar Academy is slated to expand. In January, the district will pilot an option for full-time online study for the fifth through eighth grades. In 2015, the program will be available from the first grade onwards. Gene Veno, who was appointed Chief Recovery Officer for the district in December of last year, has included the expansion of cyber offerings as part of his recovery plan.

“In terms of meeting the needs of parents and students, the predominance of cyber enrollment presents a competitive opportunity for the Harrisburg School District,” Veno wrote. “The issue and challenge for the District is to understand the goals and objectives of the students enrolled in cyber schools, and to present a District-operated alternative that meets or exceeds the performance of the non-District cyber schools.”

Why would Harrisburg expand a program that had achieved such dubious results? I put this question, in various ways, to a number of education professionals inside and outside the district. As it turns out, the answer has little to do with whether the instruction is working, and everything to do with what it costs.

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The Harrisburg School District, like the city itself, projects an agitated mood. Its many efforts at reform and renewal are shadowed by recurrent crisis. Every year for the past 10 years, one or more of its schools has failed to meet state goals for attendance and academic performance. In 2010 and 2011, the district closed five schools and eliminated almost 400 positions. Enrollment, which was just under 9,000 in 2005, had fallen to 6,340 by the end of last year.

In spite of the contraction, the district continues to face intense budgetary pressures. Its expenditures last year were approximately $137 million—about the same as they were in 2011, before the closures. The recovery plan, extrapolating from recent trends, projects that costs will increase to $174 million by 2018. Among the factors the plan cites in its projection are a prolonged spike in health care and energy costs and an increase in the district’s annual debt service. Even in the wake of events like the one in October, when the chief financial officer discovered an unaccounted $11.5 million in funds, no one denies that the district is en route to debilitating shortfalls. “The sum of all the assumptions produces a grim picture,” Veno’s plan says. “If the District does nothing, it will be out of business.”

An increasingly significant source of expense is the exodus of district students to charter schools. Last year, 672 Harrisburg students enrolled in charter school, more than double the number in 2010. Of these, about 70 percent have opted for a “cyber charter”—that is, a school where courses are provided mostly or entirely online.

The cost to the district is substantial. In Pennsylvania, lawmakers have prioritized families’ freedom of choice, providing for tuition-free enrollment at both public and charter schools. To achieve this, the law requires each student’s home district to reimburse the charter school for the cost of the student’s education. The reimbursement amount is determined by a complicated formula and is based on the per-student cost within the district—an amount calculated by taking the district’s annual budget and dividing by the number of students. If the overall number of students declines, the district’s budget is spread over a smaller pool, leading to even higher reimbursements.

In Harrisburg, the effect has been dramatic. According to Tim Eller, at the state Department of Education, Harrisburg’s reimbursement payment for a non-special education student was $9,646 in 2011-12. A year later, it had climbed to $10,804; this year, the payment will be $11,829. (For special education students, the payments are $20,536, $26,311 and $28,473, respectively.) The charge also applies when parents enroll previously homeschooled students directly in a cyber charter, which is a frequent occurrence, given that cyber school is essentially homeschooling with tech support. In the 2012-13 school year, the total cost of charter-school reimbursements for the Harrisburg School District was around $9 million.

Within the district, the financial pressure of cyber-charter enrollment has produced a kind of schizophrenia. Administrators have their doubts about the efficacy of online instruction, but they also know that an in-house cyber option can realize substantial savings. The cost of educating a student at Cougar can be as low as $3,000—almost a fourth of the cost of sending a non-special education student to a cyber school outside the district.

In June, I spoke with the district’s superintendent, Dr. Sybil Knight-Burney, and Mary Lou Sypolt, the coordinator of pupil services, in the district’s administrative offices on Front Street. Initially, when I asked for an overview of Cougar Academy, their comments were positive. But when pressed for measures of success, they struggled to produce meaningful answers. “I’ve seen cases of success, but I don’t have any research,” Sypolt said. Knight-Burney could think of just one example: a girl who had gotten pregnant and used the online courses to catch up on missed work. They began to qualify their assessment. “To be honest with you, when we had about 88 kids starting, we thought this could be successful,” Knight-Burney said. “We learned, ‘Wow, this is very tough coursework.’”

When I observed that other Pennsylvania cyber charters had struggled to produce good results, Knight-Burney suddenly sounded relieved. She, too, had doubts about the benefits of learning online. “Now we’re finding out the reality of it,” she said. “We’re getting kids back and seeing the education’s not working.” She mentioned a phone call her staff had received from some concerned neighbors, who had approached a young woman they’d repeatedly seen wandering the street in the middle of the day. “I’m doing cyber school,” the girl had told them. They asked what time of day she did her online classes. “Oh, whenever I get a chance,” she replied.

Despite these doubts, Sypolt and Knight-Burney still believed the program had potential. Sypolt felt Cougar Academy was the district’s chance to address “cutting-edge technology.” They were also developing criteria to determine whether students were likely to succeed online. But, depending on how strictly the academy screens applicants, it may wind up at cross-purposes with Veno’s plan. If students feel the district is too restrictive, they’ll migrate somewhere else.

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When money follows a cyber student out of the district, where does it go? In August, I met with Michael Wilson from Commonwealth Connections Academy, a cyber school with a drop-in center on Reily Street, next to Brothers Pizzeria. The school, which last year enrolled more than 6,600 students from across the state, is one of Pennsylvania’s five largest charters. (Of the remaining four, all but one are cyber charters.) Like many other online schools, Commonwealth Connections is the local branch of a nationwide education provider—in this case, Connections Academy, which has schools in 24 states. On the occasion of the launch of a new curriculum initiative, the academy was hosting an open house.

Wilson greeted me out front, wearing a pinstripe suit and a glossy pink tie. An administrator at the school in 2010 and 2011, he had left briefly to work under the former state education secretary, Ron Tomalis, as a special assistant focusing on the department’s oversight of charter schools. He returned to Commonwealth Connections over the summer, following Gov. Tom Corbett’s abrupt dismissal of Tomalis in May, and now serves as the school’s director of government relations and outreach.

We walked to an empty classroom equipped with a Smart Board and projector, the room still smelling fresh and new. Wilson, an ardent defender of cyber schools, had advised me in an email that there was “so much misunderstanding and misinformation out there” about online education. He told me that a cyber school like Commonwealth Connections was suited to any number of needs. It could free up a student’s schedule to focus on athletics, dance or acting; it could allow them to complete school while holding down a job; it could enable faster study for the gifted. Online learning, he said, was geared to the current generation of young people, whom he described as “digital natives.” “Everything they do is customized, geared towards ‘me,’” he said.

We headed outside, where he showed me one of the school’s signature assets: a mobile classroom, a 38-foot orange bus retrofitted with WiFi, computers and lab equipment, which travels around the region providing cyber students with hands-on activities. On board, surrounded by a multitude of brand-new equipment, I raised the topic of funding for cyber schools.

Wilson has no doubt that charter funding is equitable; if anything, he thinks local districts keep more money than they’re due. When a district reimburses a charter school, he estimated, the formula allows it to retain about 20 percent of tuition costs, “even though they don’t participate in the education of that student.”

“When a student ends up here, there’s a reason they’ve made that choice,” he said. “The bottom line is, they’ve made that choice. It’s not a school that’s entitled to funding. It’s taxpayer dollars.”

I had a similar experience with representatives of Agora Cyber Charter, another of the state’s largest online schools. Kevin Corcoran, Agora’s assistant head of school, told me he saw cyber learning as a viable alternative for “kids who don’t feel satisfied or served” in traditional public school. He invited me to attend Agora’s statewide graduation ceremony, which took place at Hershey Park stadium in June, and where I watched a diverse crowd of evidently proud parents applaud as their sons and daughters accepted their diplomas.

But when it came to questions about funding, it was difficult to get clear answers. Agora, like most cyber charters, contracts with a for-profit service provider, purchasing a bundle of services, including curriculum, tech support and management consulting. I wanted to know what it actually cost Agora to educate an individual student, but, because of the structure of the law’s funding formula, Agora does not valuate its services in this way. Instead, starting from the guaranteed reimbursements from local districts, the school comes up with its per-student purchasing power. Several years ago, Corcoran told me, the average reimbursement was in the “low 7,000s,” but, by last year, it had climbed to between $8,700 and $8,900.

According to Corcoran, the higher the average reimbursement rate, the better the services Agora can purchase for its students. “What school wouldn’t want more money?” he said. But the money also flows to its provider, K12, Inc., where it buys things that aren’t expressly about education. Some of the money is spent on advertising, though the school would not disclose the exact amount, saying only that K12 “provides certain advertising to the school as part of a school management fee.” And some of the money is spent at the statehouse. Nationwide, K12 has spent more than $1.2 million on lobbying over the past 10 years, according to data from FollowthMoney.org. In Pennsylvania, it has employed 11 different lobbyists since 2009.

It’s true that cyber schools can incur substantial costs, especially for special education, and that they must find a way to provide services under fixed revenues, just like a traditional school. Yet a review of the services online schools do provide suggests they’re able to deploy substantial, costly resources. A Connections Academy promotional video, for instance, advertises “more personal attention from teachers,” who “connect with students through phone calls, emails, live online sessions and sometimes even in person.” So, while Harrisburg experiences teacher layoffs and salary cuts, Connections Academy is able to provide one-on-one instruction on demand—and still have money left over to run a first-class website, retrofit a mobile lab and purchase advertising to attract more students to the fold.

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Alongside the question of funding, of course, looms a more basic question: can a student be successfully educated online?

During my tour with Wilson, parents and students were attending a workshop on roller coaster design. The workshop was simultaneously a supplement for students and a media event, a not-uncommon combination in the world of cyber charters. Later, the group would have a virtual chat with a Hershey Park engineer, through something known as “LiveLesson technology.”

Towards the back of the room, I met the parents of a high school student who, they said, “loves” his online schooling. “As a teenager, he doesn’t have to get up in the morning,” his father said. After homeschooling their son for years, they had enrolled him in a traditional public school for seventh grade, but found that “disruptive” students in the classroom bothered him. Now that he was able to work at his own pace, he was thriving. In addition, they felt free to “not worry about the scariness of what goes on in high school.” In the school next to where they lived, in Carlisle, “there’s drugs and there’s violence,” they said.

A mother sitting nearby chimed in. She, too, had been delighted with her experience. Her son, who was dyslexic, had struggled in a traditional classroom, but in the cyber school, she said, “he gets to be him. He doesn’t have to bend so much.” Like the other parents, she found it a relief to have options outside the district. “My kids were horrified to go to public. But my son likes this atmosphere. It’s small. It’s private. It’s a chance for him to spread his wings far more than he ever could in a traditional public school.”

A common refrain among cyber-charter advocates is that online study allows students to work “at their own pace.” This can occasionally mean at a pace slower than in a traditional classroom, but most often it implies convenience and speed. One of the Commonwealth Connections parents, for instance, mentioned a nephew who graduated high school a full two years early. “There’s no reason for them to sit around and do nothing,” she said. Another was pleased with the possibility that students primarily interested in science, for example, could accelerate through subjects that held less interest. “They could conceivably have all their liberal arts stuff done before they get to college,” he said.

If that’s true, then perhaps the emergence of cyber school reflects a more radical change: not just in educational technology, but in what is expected of an education. I recalled what Jada Rosario, the Cougar Academy student, repeatedly said about her English courses being “easy.” Over the summer, I had paid a visit to Holly Brzycki, the director of the Capital Area Online Learning Association, or CAOLA, which provided online courses and support staff for Cougar Academy.

During a walkthrough of CAOLA’s online learning software, which included a visit to a virtual campus with an art gallery and an arcade, Brzycki opened a sample lesson in American Literature with text from the F. Scott Fitzgerald story “Winter Dreams.” At the end of the lesson was a quiz consisting of five multiple-choice questions. Brzycki explained that a student would have to score at least an 80 percent before she could move forward to the next lesson.

The first question asked which Fitzgerald novel was an extension of the themes in “Winter Dreams.” Of the four possible answers, only one, “The Great Gatsby,” was written by Fitzgerald. It occurred to me that a student could use Google to confirm this without ever having identified the themes of either “Gatsby” or “Winter Dreams.” But, when I asked Brzycki about this, she sounded unconcerned. For one, she said, students can cheat in brick-and-mortar classrooms, too. Anyway, in her belief, knowing how to Google for answers is part of what makes a well-rounded student in the 21st century. “Isn’t that a skill we want them to graduate with?” she asked.

Despite our best guesses, we scored only 60 percent, which meant we had to review the lesson and try again. This time, a “Learn More” link appeared, which took us to a supplementary video about narrative structure and anachronisms. It showed a series of short clips, including one of a man with a Mozart bouffant playing a Game Boy. The connection to “Winter Dreams” was beyond me, but no matter—the student was not required to watch and could click out of the video after about five seconds. After the video, we took the quiz again. This time, four of the five questions had us identify parts of speech. We passed.

I thought about this later when, interviewing Rosario, I asked her what sorts of things she had read for her online English class. She thought for a moment, and then said, “I think I did read ‘Huckleberry Finn.’ I think that was one of the books I had to read.”

“You think?” I asked.

“I’m pretty sure,” she said. “I don’t really remember, because it was, like, a while ago.”

Rosario is only one student, of course, but I wondered whether her inability to remember what she’d read might reflect a fact about cyber school. From my experience with Brzycki, it appeared it was possible to pass online English through some combination of guesswork and skimming. Without a teacher in the room, how do cyber schools ensure that students are learning and not just racing through the quizzes?

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Over the summer, Cougar Academy got an overhaul. In August, the district appointed Kathy Ames-Borrel, a former ESL supervisor and John Harris High School alum, as the program’s full-time director. For her interview for the post, Ames-Borrel drafted a three-year plan for expanding the academy in accordance with the recovery officer’s recommendations. To address the problem of failing students, she added phone interviews to the application process to try to ensure that parents and students would be the right fit for the cyber option. “We want to go with the mindset that cyber is not for everyone, and bricks and mortar is not for everyone,” she said.

A month and a half into the year, her adjustments seem to have met with some success. Of the 26 students enrolled at the time of this writing, seven had returned to the district from cyber charters. Another Ames-Borrel initiative was to divide the online school into several tiers, requiring students to demonstrate self-discipline before being granted complete independence. Upon enrollment, students enter a 45-day trial period, during which they take their classes on laptops, but do so in the confines of the drop-in center at the school, supervised by teachers. At the end of the trial period, they can progress to full-time study at home, or to a mixture of home and classroom study. (They can also have their trial period extended, if they haven’t successfully adapted to learning online.)

Not everyone is thrilled with the new arrangement. Allison Burris, who moved this year to SciTech Campus, a smaller, selective school within the district, regards the trial period as essentially a negation of the purpose of online learning. “You can’t require a kid to come in,” she said. “That isn’t cyber school.” There are rumors of resentment among teachers, who feel they’ve been reduced to the role of babysitter. Burris had heard stories of students spending the whole day on cell phones or looking at YouTube videos.

In addition, there are signs that the pressure to meet financial objectives has led to haphazard implementation. Just before the start of the year, the district abruptly changed service providers, abandoning CAOLA in favor of a group called Compass Learning. Veno, the recovery officer, told me the choice was a cost-cutting measure: the school already subscribed to Compass for online supplements, which could easily be adapted for full-time study. But the decision will also require the district to negotiate out of its two-year contract with CAOLA, which Brzycki, CAOLA’s director, said she intends to enforce, at a cost of $26,000. (Some have suspected other motives for the switch. One John Harris teacher, who spoke on the condition of anonymity, told me that the school “got Compass because it’s easier for our students to pass.”)

To some extent, the recent growth of cyber learning parallels the emergence of any disruptive technology. Institutions, in their effort to catch up with the latest invention, will naturally find themselves stumbling through a transitional phase. What’s unique about the cyber-school proliferation, though, is that the primary incentive—the need to compete financially—is largely a creature of the legislature’s making. The state, in applying the current funding formula, has put extraordinary pressure on districts to make changes that they might otherwise have avoided.

In late September, I spoke with Ames-Borrel about how Cougar’s second year was going. Our conversations had soured somewhat, after she and Veno had declined my request to visit the classroom itself, on the grounds that the program was “still in its infancy.” But she was able to explain some of the reasons she thought cyber education could help certain students. The computer program had the ability to detect which skills were most difficult for each student and could tailor future lessons to address those areas. It could also create individualized reports for the teachers, who could then pull the student aside for “targeted intervention.”

Are these things that teachers couldn’t do without computers? I thought of a passage in “Player Piano,” the Kurt Vonnegut novel about a society run by engineers, in which a manager asks his subordinate to come up with an instrument for detecting mice in a factory. Meanwhile, he is holding and petting a cat.

Ames-Borrel and I went back and forth for several minutes about what, exactly, a teacher did in the classroom of Cougar Academy. I couldn’t understand how a single math teacher, for example, could provide instruction to a room full of students across all four years, all simultaneously working on different subjects. I observed that, in my high school math class, if a student started doing science homework, he’d get in trouble. Was that not the case at Cougar?

“No, and—” Ames-Borrel sounded frustrated. “I don’t even know where these questions are coming from. Like, really? It’s online learning. There isn’t a true comparison. What we’re trying to do in these 45 days is teach the students how to be online learners. So, in the course of your day, you may decide, ‘I’m gonna check email first, then I’m gonna do this, then I’m gonna check my Facebook, then I’ll do Twitter.’ Those are all things that you do because you have unlimited access to those resources, because you’re online. One of the things about online learning is that you have the option to choose and do the things that interest you, or whatever. There is no prescribed time.”

In that case, I thought, teachers at Cougar Academy were hardly teachers at all—they were more like instructional training wheels, to help the students transition to self-guided learning at home. Of course, that’s ultimately the experiment of cyber school: to see whether some or all of a teacher’s functions can be fulfilled by programmable devices.

I thought of a moment during my walkthrough with Brzycki in June. At one point, in the school’s virtual study hall, we entered what’s known as a “whiteboard session,” an interval of teacher-led instruction on a digital chalkboard. A handful of student avatars stood in the room, along with a pair of teachers. Brzycki approached one, and a chat box opened. She explained she was an administrator on a tour.

Where are you? Brzycki typed into the chat box.

Pittsburgh, the teacher replied.

What do you teach?

Math.

We asked the teacher for a whiteboard session on how to solve for x. But, for reasons unknown to Brzycki, the program was acting buggy. There were long lags between the teacher’s marks on the board, and for a while the screen went black. When we finally exited the session, the virtual lab was empty, and Brzycki’s avatar stood alone. “Uh-oh,” she said. She clicked around in vain.

“Our teachers are gone,” she said.

Correction: The print edition of this article contained an inaccurate statement about the way in which charter school reimbursements are calculated. When a student leaves a school district to attend a charter or cyber charter school, her departure does not affect the total number of district students in the reimbursement formula, as was originally reported.

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Where the Boys (and Girls) Are: Kids find safe haven at Boys and Girls Club.

Screenshot 2013-10-30 20.46.21Great futures start at the Boys and Girls Club.

But it wasn’t long ago that the economy and other setbacks nearly ended its own future. Now, despite a shoestring budget, it’s thriving.

One measure is that “enrollment has increased,” said Executive Director Yvonne Hollins.

What started as a part-time venture at Harrisburg’s St. Paul’s Methodist Church in 1939 with 75 boys now serves more than 1,200 boys and girls at three locations: Angino Clubhouse on Berryhill Street, Hall Manor and Downey Elementary.

Youngsters from pre-K through high school do their homework and play indoors and out. They learn social skills and socialize and eat hearty meals. They find a safe haven at the Club, which runs during the summer and after school. An evidence-based curriculum helps strengthen kids’ academic skills.

Still, according to board president Phil Shenk, the Club is “one of the best-kept secrets in central Pennsylvania.”

That’s something the board and staff, especially the ebullient and dedicated Hollins, are determined to change. She loves when kids such as Khennedy Washington express the Club’s mantra—“Graduation is a must, not an option.”

Affectionately known as “Miss Yvonne,” Hollins knows the name of every kid. She is a product of the projects who went on to teach in the Harrisburg School District and became an administrator in Central Dauphin.

Catherine Juarez, a 12-year-old seventh grader at Rowland Middle School, has been coming for five years and calls the Club a “poster place for kids.”

“They help you with homework, give you activities,” she said. “You can play outside, read and do arts and crafts.”

Juarez noted improvements to the physical plant—from the A/C and teen couches to the playground equipment. More significantly, she has “made new friends.”

Her favorite aspect, though, is helping younger kids with their homework. “My dream career is to be a teacher,” Juarez said.   

Shenk, whose father was the board president decades ago, helped ensure that the building would be up to code but also a place kids could be proud of.

“This coming year, we’d like to pump up volumes—to have more programs that involve kids and their families,” he said.

One goal is to open the Club on weekends, so the facilities are used all the time. The first Family Fun Days held on a recent Saturday attracted 200 kids.

Many organizations, businesses and individuals have pitched in to help—hands-on, through volunteerism or donations. Mark and Betty Butler of Ollie’s Bargain Outlet raised $1.4 million for the baseball field, which Core Construction built for free.

Mike Martin oversaw many of the physical improvements as pro bono project manager.

“Mike went on a tour of the building with realtor Bill Rothman and saw the kids interacting,” Hollins said. “He saw something special here.” 

Kids pay a nominal fee of $10 a year for the afterschool program and $60 for the summer camp. “But we turn no one away and try to get donations to cover the costs for those who can’t afford it,” she added.   

Most members live within walking distance of the Club, but it has a partnership with Children and Youth to transport those who don’t.  

Some of the staff were once Club members themselves, adding to the tight-knit feeling.  

Kevin Stanfield, a 16-year-old sophomore at John Harris High who aims to study psychology or nursing, is a three-year Club veteran. He loves there’s “always something to do—from baseball to X-Box—and a place to hang out with people.”

The new Robert C. Shenk Industrial Arts Center, named for Shenk’s late brother, offers formal training for the kids and the community.              

The Club offers a computer lab, mentoring and such special programs as SMART GIRLS and Passport to Manhood. In the Keystone Room, the kids develop projects to benefit the community, in partnership with the Soroptimists.

As part of its emphasis on health, the Club provides every kid with a food package for the weekend—thanks to Channels Food Rescue. And the Club sometimes serves as a social service referral agency to help them and their families.

Add two gyms, a laundry room, lockers and a fitness room, and the Club is a true community center, meeting so many of the needs of the city’s young people. Earlier this year, the Club even cut the ribbon on a beautiful new baseball field behind the Angino Clubhouse, established by the Carl Ripken Sr. Foundation.

“Cal Ripken believed baseball could teach life skills,” said Hollins. “This is the first field the foundation put up in the state. It’s used for all of Harrisburg’s Little Leagues.”

Another gem is the playground, funded by PPL and UGI and open to the community on weekends.

You can sense the coming together of the various strands that make up the Club, from the kids to the staff—which Hollins asserts works well beyond the “pay hours”—to volunteers to the board.

Shenk called Hollins a “rock-hard worker, wonderful person and dedicated leader who believes in structure and goals and does what it takes to get there.”

For her part, Hollins said: “I feel so special. We see young lives impacted.”

Find out more about the Girls and Boys Club of Harrisburg, including how to donate items, at www.bgccp.org.

 

You Can Help

The Club operates under the umbrella of the Boys and Girls Clubs of America, with funding from the United Way. It also accepts private donations. The Club currently has the following needs:

  • Washing machines and a dryer
  • Donations of $1.78 per day for one year to sponsor a membership and summer camp fee
  • New lunch room tables
  • Commercial copier for each site
  • PA/intercom system, sophisticated security surveillance system
  • Lawn care equipment
  • Commercial snow blowers
  • Paper goods for serving meals
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Lives, Reconstructed: County program teaches building trades for ex-offenders.

Screenshot 2013-10-30 20.45.57You may have seen them downtown or at Fort Hunter, the Greenbelt or Wildwood Lake.

They’re men, mostly young, wielding hammers, hanging drywall, repairing fences. That may seem unremarkable, except that they’re inmates of Dauphin County Prison, a select group chosen to participate in a program that teaches them valuable construction skills.

Run collaboratively by the prison and the Home Builders Institute (HBI), the program aims to fight the problem of chronic unemployment among ex-offenders, a lack of opportunity that leads many to return to street crime upon release.

“The HBI PACT for Adults Program at the Dauphin County Prison opens up the door for at-risk populations like ex-offenders to find satisfying and well-paying careers when they leave prison,” said Amy Strawser, program manager for HBI PACT for Adults Harrisburg.

These HBI PACT students must demonstrate and apply their competencies in a variety of building trades skills by performing hands-on work around the Harrisburg area. Eight to 10 weeks later, they graduate and earn pre-apprenticeship certificates, which signifies to employers they are ready for entry-level work.

“The HBI PACT curriculum combines academic instruction with hands-on training in the building trades as well as literacy and employability skills,” Strawser said. “The men . . . learn skills that will increase their chances of economic self-sufficiency and success so they can move forward and live a crime-free life.”

Community service is an integral component of HBI PACT. Over the past year, students have worked on the Veteran’s Building and projects for Habitat for Humanity and the Humane Society of Harrisburg. They have painted offices and the Dauphin County Anglers and Conservationists’ clubhouse, completed carpentry and framing, done drywall repair and manned a variety of landscape projects.

At Wildwood Park, crew members helped resurface the one-mile Towpath Trail and maintain 100 trees planted as part of a TreeVitalize grant from the state Department of Conservation and Natural Resources, said Chris Rebert, manager of Wildwood Park and Olewine Nature Center.

“They also landscaped around the Olewine Nature Center and spearheaded invasive vine removal from mature park trees,” said Rebert.

Recently, a lack of job opportunities for ex-offenders has gained greater attention in our area as a key contributor to continued high levels of crime. State Rep. Patty Kim (D-Harrisburg) has made fighting recidivism a centerpiece of her legislative agenda, recently co-sponsoring a bill that would expunge a criminal’s record after seven years of release from prison, as long as certain criteria were met.

Several participants said the HBI PACT program allowed them to move on to the next phase of their lives.

Andre, a student, said he anticipated learning the basics of building from the program, but had gained “so much more. In the very near future, I plan to pursue a career in the construction trade. I want to take the knowledge I now have and use it to better my future,” he said.

HBI PACT graduate Daniel Smoot said he was employed by a demolition company after his release from prison, and, not long after, was promoted to supervisor. Then, he began building guardrails for another company and is working on obtaining his commercial driver’s license.

“Things worked out well for me, and I would really recommend the HBI program to young guys trying to break into construction,” Smoot said.

Dauphin County Prison Deputy Warden Elizabeth Nichols said the prison/HBI partnership has been a success and that a recent grant will allow the program to purchase, remodel and sell an abandoned house, providing the HBI PACT students with a job site, bettering the community and maintaining the program beyond the grant period.

“Inmates participating in the program will gain valuable job experience by providing the necessary work,” she said. “This also is a way for inmates to learn to give back to the community—known as restorative justice—another important lesson that contributes to the reduction of recidivism.”

For more information about the HBI PACT for Adults Harrisburg program, please contact Amy Strawser at [email protected] or 717-614-5485. You can learn more about HBI’s certification programs, mentoring, pre-apprenticeship training and job placement services at HBI.org.

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October News Digest

 

Harrisburg Begins Planning Process

Harrisburg last month kicked off an 18-month effort to draft a new comprehensive plan by holding the first of 20 planned public meetings.

The updating of the city’s comprehensive plan and the development of a housing strategy are two initiatives included in the city’s Harrisburg Strong recovery plan. The comprehensive plan will address many elements that have far-reaching effects on Harrisburg’s future, such as land use, housing, infrastructure and community facilities, said Mayor Linda Thompson.

The city has hired a planning and community development firm, Mullin & Lonergan Associates, to assist with the preparation and adoption of the comprehensive plan, while the economic development element of the plan will be conducted with support from the Harrisburg Regional Chamber of Commerce & CREDC.

Earlier this year, the city began preparations for the planning effort by establishing a steering committee that will guide the comprehensive plan.  To date, the committee has met twice with Mullin & Lonergan staff to help develop a scope of work for the comprehensive plan.

The launch of the process to develop a new comprehensive plan was not without controversy.

At the first public meeting, former mayoral candidate Nevin Mindlin asserted that City Council, not the administration, was required by statute to initiate changes to the comprehensive plan.

City Council President Wanda Williams later said that she agreed with Mindlin’s view and would take steps to secure the council’s involvement. Ultimately, City Council will have to approve changes to the comprehensive plan.

In addition, as of press time, City Controller Dan Miller had not yet signed off on the contract with Mullin & Lonergan.

The administration expects more than 20 public meetings to be held during the comprehensive plan process.

 

City Nearly Out of Money Again

Harrisburg will run out of money by year-end unless the city quickly completes key elements of its financial recovery plan.

City Council attorney Neil Grover last month warned council members that they must quickly pass legislation that will lead to the sale of the city’s incinerator and the long-term lease of its parking assets.

The Harrisburg Strong recovery plan is expected to refill the city’s nearly empty coffers so it can meet payroll and pay its vendors.

However, first, the council must finish approving enabling legislation. Afterwards, the parking and incinerator deals must close and the related bonds must be marketed and sold, a lengthy process that could bleed into next year.

Harrisburg has nearly run out of money every year for the past three years. In the end, it has been able to continue to operate, but only because it stopped payment on its general obligation bonds and cobbled together several last-minute fixes.

 

Development Projects Given Go-Ahead

Numerous projects in Harrisburg are slated to get off the ground after the City Council gave them the green light last month.

The council unanimously approved the following land development plans:

  • A major expansion of the Pennsylvania Housing Finance Agency (PHFA) building at 211 N. Front St. onto two adjacent lots. The $11.5 million project includes the construction of an eight-story addition, the renovation of the historic Hickok Mansion at 201 N. Front St. and the demolition of a mid-century addition to the mansion.
  •  An update to the building plan for the Susquehanna Art Museum in Midtown to include the creation of a sculpture garden at 1415 N. 3rd St. Work already has begun on the $6.2 million project at the site of the former Keystone/Fulton bank building at N. 3rd and Calder streets. With the approval, SAM will raze the existing dilapidated building at 1415 N. 3rd and use the parcel for a construction staging area before turning it into a sculpture garden upon completion of the new museum, which itself includes the old bank building and a 25,280-square-foot addition.
  •  A new building expected to house an Italian-style restaurant and wine bar at the corner of State and N. 2nd streets, developed by WCI Partners. Under the current plan, the restaurant would feature a single story with a mezzanine for about 60 diners, focused on gourmet pizza.
  • The conversion of vacant office space into 14 one-bedroom apartments at 128-130 Locust St., developed by WCI Partners. The adjacent buildings, about two centuries old, were originally designed as houses before being turned into office space many years ago.

 

New Businesses on Cameron Street

Cameron Street continues its slow evolution into a nightlife district with the recent approval of liquor licenses for two new businesses.

Last month, the Harrisburg City Council approved the transfer of a liquor license for the Blue Front Lounge, which plans to move from Steelton to 819 S. Cameron St. in December or January.

Owner Richard Hefelfinger said he will transform the first floor of the 8,000-square-foot, circa-1940 brick building into a blues club with a full restaurant. The second floor will feature a pub-type atmosphere with an area devoted to darts and dart tournaments, he said.

Hefelfinger said he decided to move because the building is vastly larger than the snug spot on Front Street where Blue Front Lounge has been located for three years. The new location also has ample parking and is not in a residential area.

Over the years, the property has had a variety of uses. It once belonged to Bishop McDevitt High School and long housed American Quick Print. It sold in March for $240,000 to local developer and businessman Phil Dobson, who said he is a partner in the business.

Just down the road, Dobson also bought the site of the former Harrisburg River Rescue and plans to transform it into an entertainment and events space called the Main Stage Events Center.

Dobson said he expects to attract major acts to a new performing arts theater in the 23,000-square-foot building at 1119 S. Cameron St., which sold in May for $385,000. The space will be able to hold 1,200 to 1,500 people and should open by mid-2014, he said.

Dobson, an owner of Savannah’s on Hanna, said he is optimistic about the Cameron Street corridor because it’s just off Route 83 and has ample parking, both necessary for attracting people from greater Harrisburg and beyond.

“If I want to be a regional destination, I have to be in a location that is easily accessible,” he said. “Here, you are literally a block from the highway.”

He added that he hoped his new ventures would encourage people to come to Harrisburg not just to listen to music or compete in a dart tournament, but to eat, visit and stay.

City Council approved the transfer of a liquor license into Harrisburg for the proposed entertainment venue in September.

 

City Applies for Funds

Roads, bikes and firefighters would benefit from several funding applications authorized last month by the Harrisburg City Council.

The council directed the administration to apply for:

  • A $1.6 million federal grant that would fund the hiring of 10 new full-time firefighters over the next two years. The Staffing for Adequate Fire and Emergency Response (SAFER) program is designed to help localities fortify the ranks of their trained firefighters.
  • A $350,000 low-interest loan from the Dauphin County Infrastructure Bank for various paving projects in Bellevue Park, on S. 17th Street in south Harrisburg and on Hale Avenue near the city line.
  • A $3,200 matching grant to participate in the Regional Bicycle Connections program with several other municipalities in Dauphin and Lebanon counties. The goal of the grant and program is to create safe, connected bicycle routes to promote cycling.

 

Bill Seeks Full Funding

Harrisburg’s state lawmakers introduced a bill last month that would guarantee the city “full funding” for the emergency services it provides to the state Capitol complex.

Sen. Rob Teplitz and Rep. Patty Kim said they would seek to commit the state to an annual appropriation of at least $5 million, which they said is the cost to Harrisburg of protecting the complex’s 40 buildings and thousands of workers from fire and other emergencies. In subsequent years, the amount would be indexed to the inflation rate.

This state funding also is built into the Harrisburg Strong financial recovery plan for the city.

 

Court Rejects Miller Objections

A Commonwealth Court judge last month rejected numerous objections to the Harrisburg Strong financial recovery plan filed by City Controller Dan Miller.

In her opinion, Judge Bonnie Brigance Leadbetter said that Miller filed his objections too late and that, in any case, he lacked standing to make the objections. She also said that it’s vital that the plan’s implementation not be delayed.

Harrisburg receiver William Lynch requested that Miller’s objections be stricken. Mayor Linda Thompson, Dauphin County and several creditors backed Lynch in his response.

In his filing with the Commonwealth Court, Miller objected to the recovery plan because, he said, it relies on numerous assumptions, is incomplete and unduly burdens city taxpayers.

Miller is the Republican candidate for mayor in this month’s general election.

 

Fees Hiked for Burglar Alarms, Fire Services

If your burglar alarm goes off by accident, you will face a steep fee hike for the emergency response.

Harrisburg City Council last month increased the charge for a second false alarm from $10 to $50. A third false alarm also will cost $50, up from $25. Fourth and fifth false alarms will cost $100 each with charges of $150 for each subsequent false alarm.

Council also imposed new or higher fees for a variety of services provided by the city’s Fire Bureau. For instance, the city now will charge a new $100 fee for a one-hour bonfire or $175 for a two-hour bonfire.

False fire alarms fees have increased from $50 to $150 for the third and fourth false alarm and from $100 to $250 for the fifth to seventh false alarms. Other fees remain the same.

Councilwoman Eugenia Smith said she would make sure that all fees related to public safety services would be posted at the city’s website, www.harrisburgpa.gov.

 

Philbin Gets Official Nod

Robert Philbin will have a city job into early next year, as the Harrisburg City Council last month confirmed his appointment as chief operating officer through Feb. 1.

In June, Mayor Linda Thompson appointed Philbin to the post following the sudden resignation of the city’s first COO, Ricardo Mendez-Saldivia. Philbin had been acting COO since June.

Philbin, who previously served as Thompson’s spokesman, said he will return to his position as marketing and communications officer with Capital Area Transit following his stint with the city. Thompson’s term as mayor ends in January.

 

Parking Changes for Reily Street

Harrisburg has changed the parking rules for a section of Midtown to accommodate two new restaurants.

The City Council last month voted to restrict parking to two hours during weekdays on both sides of Reily Street between N. 5th and N. 6th streets and on both sides of N. 6th Street between Boyd and Reily streets.

Council members took the action so that patrons of two restaurants located within The 1500 Condominium could park more easily. Council President Wanda Williams said that state workers often have parked on those blocks all day long, preventing others from using the street spaces.

The new rules should help facilitate parking for diners at both Café 1500, which reopened recently under a new operator, and Crawdaddy’s, which moved last month into the building, relocating from two blocks away.

 

Changing Hands: September Property Sales in Harrisburg

Bellevue Rd., 2028: N. Emerick to K. Feucht, $48,000

Benton St., 520: J. Phillips to L. Holmes, $69,900

Boas St., 438: T. & E. Buda to R. Kane, $160,000

Conoy St., 110: S. & M. Boyle to M. & S. McLees, $145,000

Croyden Rd., 2986: D. Folk to PA Deals LLC, $42,000

Delaware St., 267: B. & A. Jennings to J. Renue, $128,000

Derry St., 1266: C. Lanza to D. Shah, $34,000

Derry St., 1950: Mussani & Co. to Next Generation Trust Services, $50,000

Edward Rd., 203: D. Morand to M. Gabler, $78,900

Fillmore St., 616: PA Deals LLC to Bholay Nath Properties LLC, $73,000

Green St., 2033: N. Patrick to A. Holland, $45,000

Green St., 3240: E. Mentzer to J. Mueller, $109,900

Holly St., 1944: M. Hampton to J. & B. Readinger, $43,000

Kensington St., 2320: J. Kramer to M. & J. Cramer, $68,900

Kensington St., 2436: T. & A. Teter to L. Kim, $63,000

Logan St., 2421: K. & G. Corker to K. Macrate, $60,000

Market St., 829, 1001: Patriot News Co. to Equity Trust Co., $500,000

Market St., 2105: M. Mettenet Trust to J. Lohlun & E. Ruggieri, $103,000

N. 2nd St., 3214: P. Harper to A. Parks & I. Silva, $149,900

N. 2nd St., 3224: M. Harrison to K. Petrich, $85,000

N. 3rd St., 2120: Fannie Mae to K. Fillingame, $60,000

N. 4th St., 2711: P. & M. Foltz to B. & M. Hayes, $93,500

N. 4th St., 3009: Bank of New York Trust Co. to P. & C. Ambrose, $52,000

N. 16th St., 1301: E. & P. Cumberbatch to Y. Morel-Pena, $36,000

N. 17th St., 99: T. Pham to J. Glick, $47,700

N. Front St., 1419: River Front Development Group LLC to M. Kurowski, $189,000

N. Front St., 1525, Unit 514: K. Alvanitakis to A. Firoozmand, $98,500

Pennwood Rd., 3205: R. & R. Yost to C. Lebo, $99,000

Rumson Dr., 261: Fannie Mae to C. & A. Davis, $38,101

Rumson Dr., 2991: B. Minter et al to Trusted Source Capital LLC, $31,000

S. 18th St., 1235: M. Phuong to M. Quinn, $73,900

Vernon St., 1537: T&R Property LLC to VanDougbar Ventures LLC, $31,250

Vernon St., 1539: T&R Property LLC to VanDougbar Ventures LLC, $32,500

Woodbine St., 220: T&R Property LLC to VanDougbar Ventures LLC, $33,750

Source: Dauphin County, for property sales of greater than $30,000. Data is assumed to be accurate.

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Musical Notes: Jersey Jam–out-of-state bands migrate to central PA.

Juggling Suns (photo credit: bbkingblues.com)

Juggling Suns (photo credit: bbkingblues.com)

Border state musicians attack the center of the Keystone this November. MCs from Columbus, Ohio, and two bands from central Jersey—the rock ‘n’ roll breeding ground of the East—will peddle their musical wares to our own growing music scene. Love thy neighbor as yourself (or however that command goes) and take in their talent.

Juggling Suns, Appalachian Brewing Company, Nov. 1, doors @ 8 p.m.

Intel is slim on this jam band from Perth Amboy, N.J. They are greatly inspired by The Grateful Dead and have personally played for one of the most famous deadheads of all, Bill Walton, the great basketball player and mediocre sports broadcaster. Mark Diomede, the frontman, has shared the stage with Santana and Bruce Springsteen. For you jam band aficionados and Grateful Dead lovers, this one’s for you.

Greenhouse Crew, Appalachian Brewing Company, Nov. 8, doors @ 8 p.m.

Illogic and Blueprint are old school MCs from Columbus and spit many social and environmental justice rap sermonettes. “Microwave America,” off their first full-length album, “Bend Don’t Break,” immerses you in their dense socio-econo-politico-enviro motifs. Good for ABC for bringing in some underground rap.  

River City Extension, FedLive, Nov. 23, doors @ 8:30 p.m.

This band from Toms River, a stone’s throw from Asbury Park, the mini-mecca of rock ‘n’ roll, is so many things, but above all, they’re just an excellent band. Joe Michelini, the frontman, can croon like Conor Oberst in “Standing Outside a Southern Riot,” blend in with a sweet-sounding duet in “If You Need Me Back in Brooklyn,” and provide lush vocals in “The Ballad of Oregon,” a song about losing oneself in more expansive lands. River City is exactly that, expansive and dynamic. They have received praise from Paste and NPR for many reasons.

Mentionables:

Rebecca Miller, Appalachian Brewing Company, Nov. 7, doors @ 8 p.m.
Here Come the Mummies, FedLive, Nov. 15, doors @ 8 p.m. 
John Gorka, Midtown Scholar Bookstore, Nov. 14, doors @ 7 p.m.
The Clarks, Appalachian Brewing Company, Nov. 30, doors @ 8 p.m.

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Gaining Ground: Historically black Midland Cemetery was lost to nature, until a dedicated group of volunteers beat back the brush.

Screenshot 2013-10-30 20.51.54“In this cemetery, we have slaves,” said Barbara Barksdale. “Some who came off the ship, some who were born here.”

Barksdale was standing in the shade of a few trees near the entrance of the Midland Cemetery, a burial ground of six or so square blocks on the outskirts of Steelton. She wore gray sweatpants, a visor and a pink shirt that said “Cemetery Lady” over a woven insignia of a gravestone. She addressed a small crowd of volunteers, most of them employees of Capital Blue Cross, who had signed up for the United Way Day of Caring. It was early September.

“We also have Buffalo Soldiers,” she went on. “We also have Tuskegee Airmen. We have the men from World War I and World War II. We have a lot of our people who helped us start our area here, as far as the African-American communities. We have the slave who actually broke ground for the AME church that’s down on 2nd and Adams Street.”

To her right and left, over uneven land, stretched a few hundred graves and markers. Behind her, in a forested patch, were others, lost beneath weeds and trees.

Twenty years ago, the forest covered almost the entire cemetery. Barksdale, who is the president of Friends of Midland, a nonprofit she founded to restore the site, only knew the graves existed because of visits she had made as a child. “My parents would just park down at the bottom, across from that brown house over there, and then they would disappear into the woods to visit my grandfather,” she said. “I never knew and I still don’t know where he’s buried at.”

She recruited help from conservationists and local volunteers, and in a few years they managed to clear much of the overgrowth. But many of the headstones had sunken into the soil. Every year, with the help of an ancient map, she and her volunteers unearthed new gravesites. “It’s like a pimple on a face,” she said. “You keep on wiping it, something’s gonna pop out.”

With a warning to “watch out for lumps and bumps,” the volunteers dispersed over the grounds. Some, equipped with a pry bar, set about wresting markers from the weeds and propping them up with bricks. Others mowed. A few slopped sealant into little plastic buckets and began coating the cemetery’s wooden fence in preparation for winter.

Barksdale stayed near the entrance, setting up lunch, and spoke with one of her regular helpers. “He’s a descendant of some people out here,” she said. “He has kinfolk.”

The man nodded. “I grew up right over the hill, not even three minutes walking distance, and I never knew this was here ‘til I started here with her. Never knew it.”

“I call him one of my revolving door inmates,” Barksdale confided as he walked off. Early in the cemetery’s restoration, she had seen inmates operating mowers near the county prison and had asked the warden to loan her some laborers. They had been coming every year since. Some, like that day’s helper, continued helping after they’d been released.

“When he first came out,” Barksdale said, “all this side was filled with stumps. And he would get down in the holes, and I said, ‘Twist it out like a tooth!’”

Midland is one of a network of cemeteries involved in the Hallowed Grounds Project, a statewide effort to recover the neglected burial sites of African Americans, particularly members of the United States Colored Troops. “The United States Colored Troops (USCT) were segregated in death as they were in life,” a recent pamphlet explained. “Until recently, their final resting places were vanishing from the landscape.”

A few weeks before September’s Day of Caring, Barksdale met with Lenwood Sloan in the offices of Jump Street, an arts-education nonprofit on N. Cameron Street and a partner in Hallowed Grounds. Sloan—a “jack of all trades,” Barksdale said—is one of the project’s organizers, as well as a driving force behind various heritage initiatives in the region. They were preparing for Hallowed Grounds’ annual public meeting in October.

Sloan described the dramatic extent to which some cemeteries had been forgotten. One had been covered by the parking lot of an Applebee’s in Reading; another was under a playground in Carlisle. “Sometimes, the cemetery is sliding down the hill due to erosion,” he said.

Sloan, who speaks with a resonant, preacherly baritone, has a knack for the lively phrase. He referred to physical labor as “sweat equity” and described the Hallowed Grounds network as “an affinity group, a connect-the-dots, a constellation of advocacy.” The October meeting, he said, was a chance for conservationists and caretakers to share best practices, identify labor and funding sources and swap resources like bricks and mulch. “It’s more like a family reunion than a conference,” he said.

On the Day of Caring, an hour into their work, a small group of volunteers discovered a stone submerged in the grass. As they dug it free, they saw it was connected to another stone—which was in turn connected to another.

“It kept going and going and going,” one volunteer said. “Then we all jumped in and—”

“Went for it!” someone concluded. Soon, they had exposed an entire stone boundary, perhaps 16 feet square. No corresponding headstone was found.

A little ways off, another group of volunteers reclined on a shallow slope and reflected on the outing. “I think it’s just neat that, you’re looking at the year they were born, the year that they died, and, back then, they didn’t live very long,” one of them reflected. She pointed at a nearby pair of stones. “That one, the wife was covered up completely.”

Barksdale paused at the entrance, where medals from the Civil War through the Korean War were affixed to a granite memorial. “It’s rewarding,” she said. “It’s fun, it’s beautiful. You can look around and say, well yeah, I did something here. This is part of my dash.”

Her dash?

“The dash,” she repeated. Barksdale, ever the Cemetery Lady, was invoking the image of a headstone. “You know. I’m born in the 1950s, I’ll die in, uh—3000 and something, maybe.” She grinned.

“And that little dash represents what I’m doing here. That’s your lifeline. You got it? That’s my dash. Part of my dash was being born, part of my dash is going to school, becoming a nurse, being a teacher, having children, having grandchildren—that’s part of my dash. You know, meeting you, part of my dash. Taking care of this cemetery. It’s part of my dash. You know? Doing reenacting. Part of my dash. So, like, what did you do with your life? Look at my dash.”

For more information about the Hallowed Grounds project, contact Barbara Barksdale at [email protected].

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The Right Stuffing: A holiday tale of beer, salt & the perfect dressing.

Screenshot 2013-10-30 20.48.27Responsibility for Thanksgiving dinner dropped on me like a mantle sometime in the late-1990s.

My father was no longer with us, and my mother seemed unable to continue our family tradition of preparing the annual feast. There was always comfort in knowing everything would be the same year after year: red linen tablecloth (also used for Christmas dinner), a little, half-burned candle that smelled like brown sugar, my father in his plaid flannel shirt and the wonderful smell of turkey roasting in the oven. But now, it was up to me.

So, despite the fact that I considered myself a pretty good cook by that time, when it came to turkey and filling, I was largely lost. Thanksgiving was going to be at my house, and I really didn’t know where to begin.

The evening before the 1997 holiday, after putting in a long day at work, I started this adventure with the filling. I knew the basic ingredients, having watched my mother and aunt for so many years. And I assembled them all together in the biggest bowl I had.  Unexpectedly, our friends, Suzi and Eddie, dropped by and, a few beers later, disaster struck. Mixing all the filling ingredients together and trying to add salt from a large Morton salt container, the top came off. The entire contents poured into the bowl. I quickly scooped as much of the top layers as I could out of the bowl, but clearly this was not going to be good.

The men were dispatched to the grocery store only to find mostly bare shelves. Several cell phone exchanges later, they returned with a bread product I can no longer remember, and I began again, saving what I could from the original batch. The stuffing was salty, but we all survived.

I am better at making stuffing now, and I collect as many different recipes for it as I can: filling with sausage, with oysters (who eats that?), cornbread filling, filling with chestnuts and filling with every kind of fresh herb you can imagine. I have tried them all. Did I mention dried cranberries?

The problem is that I like my mother’s stuffing the best, and it is so very ordinary. I use a good quality country white bread, fresh parsley, celery hearts and sweet butter. But the star of the filling, I think, is McCormick’s Poultry Seasoning, a dried herb mixture that has been around forever. (What?  No fresh sage or thyme?) But it must be a fresh jar, not the dusty stuff from four holidays ago. I don’t really follow a recipe or measure the ingredients, but I keep on tasting it until it is just right. Here’s how I do it:

Rosemary’s Stuffing

  • Cut 1½ to 2 loaves of Arnold or Pepperidge Farm white county bread into ½-inch cubes and place them in a very large bowl. (I leave the crusts on.)
  • In a food processor, place several ribs of celery hearts that have been cut into pieces, a large sweet onion cut into chunks and a whole bunch of fresh (de-stemmed) parsley. Process this mixture until it is minced fairly fine and add it to the bread cubes, tossing it all very well.
  • Sprinkle the poultry seasoning (I use a lot), salt and freshly ground pepper into the bowl and mix with a large spoon or your hands.
  • Melt 1½ sticks of sweet, unsalted butter in the microwave and pour into the stuffing, mixing as you pour.
  • Keep tasting for the correct amount of salt, pepper and poultry seasoning and adjust to your taste.
  • Now the important part: the filling should be moist, but not wet. If it seems too dry, add a little unsalted chicken broth.
  • Place in a deep rectangular baking dish and cover with foil.

I make lots and lots of this filling the day before Thanksgiving, usually more than we can eat. On Thanksgiving day, I take the pans out of the oven and bake them for about 30 to 45 minutes in a 350-degree oven. I use some of the dressing to stuff the bird and save the rest for future meals. Extra filling freezes well and goes with pork chops, ham and chicken breasts, too.

Thanksgiving is only a few weeks away. I know I will search through Bon Appetite and Food and Wine magazines for exotic fillings again this year. (Maybe an Indian version?)  And I will likely experiment with a new one. But this is the one my guests will actually eat.

I wish all TheBurg readers a blessed and happy Thanksgiving.

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