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What Bugs My Burg: Quarters Are Still King

While most days I walk to work from my apartment along Front Street, occasionally I will need my car for a duty at TheBurg—be it delivering newspapers, conducting an interview off-site, or I’ll need to leave the bounds of the city after a good day’s work.  This requires me to scrounge up every last quarter in my apartment, in my car’s cup holders and cushions and my plastic bag piggy bank full of every coin imaginable.

In Asbury Park, N.J., this past weekend, my hunt was delightfully cut short by a dual credit card/coin parking meter system. A simple touchscreen took me through the process, charging me a dollar per hour. I loaded my parking allowance with three hours, a solid amount of time to peruse the beach and its retail district. In Harrisburg, that would have required $4.50 or 18 quarters, a sufficient bump in price and hassle.

Back home, after delivering a fresh batch of “Burgs” to our distribution locations today, I pulled into a spot on State Street. Much to my surprise, I saw a retirement party for the old pay stations, marked by a bag over top of them, and new, gleaming ones next to them. Finally, I thought, a move toward the 21st century. As I approached the new money-eating totem, I saw what appeared to be a credit card slot, but alas, a written notice at the bottom: “Meter Accepts Quarters and Cashkeys Only.”

“What the heck is a cash key?” I thought to myself.

No quarters on my person, I returned to the office to investigate this newfangled key system, hoping it was innovative and perhaps useful. Nope.

A cash key is like a food card at universities or colleges. You mail in a form with a deposit of $15, plus the dollar amount you personally allot, on said key. Each time you pull into the space, you insert the key and go on your “merry” way.  Except, in reality, there’s lots of problems with this turnkey system.

One, it’s entirely too bureaucratic. You have to fill out an order form and then mail it to the Harrisburg Parking Authority (back to them later). JC Penney catalogs were very successful until the Internet. Get it?

Two, it’s not helpful for the tourist or occasional daily commuter. Imagine carrying around a day’s worth of quarters. Maybe you’ve done it.

Lastly, it’s very parochial, creating a town-centric mentality that is and will continue plaguing our reputation in the area. By not providing an efficient and modern parking system, you risk moderately peeving off the general public, especially if quarters aren’t available, and they end up with a parking ticket. It’s the little things that add up, like say, potholes.

According to the Huffington Post’s article from June 7, 2012, “plastic card purchases comprised 66 percent of all in-person sales.” This is probably not a shocking figure, given that we are in a world where tangible money is fast becoming a non-entity.

As I researched these futurist “credit-card swiping creations,” it seems as though many municipalities and cities are in the process of installing or testing out these machines for wholesale replacement. Cities like Los Angeles have installed 38,000 meters, whereas smaller municipalities like Beaufort and Hilton Head, S.C., are trying them out for size. A glut of others followed this initial research: Durango, Colo., Dayton, Ohio, Sacramento, Calif., Hoboken, N.J., have all committed or installed smart meters, and our very own neighbor, York, Pa., is putting together a proposal for the new systems.

I called HPA, but the person charged with overseeing this changeover from the old to the well, old, was on vacation. What I hope is that I’m wrong, and these new machines will have an easy retrofit for credit cards.

But, for now, quarters are still king in the city of Harrisburg, people.

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Paved Paradise IV: The Final Judgment

Through the years of covering the Harrisburg Zoning Hearing Board, I’ve learned two important things.

Lesson one: Come prepared. Board members are veterans and, in fact, may be the most competent in their jobs of any group of city officials. They’ve seen it all and heard it all. They have no patience for b.s., and you’re not going to get anything by them.

Lesson two: If they want to see a project succeed, they’ll bend over backwards to make it happen. If they don’t like a project, they’ll find every reason to deny it.

Oh, yes, there’s a third lesson: Lessons one and two are closely correlated.

Case in point — The application under consideration today by Bethel African Methodist Episcopal Church, one of the city’s oldest African-American churches, with roots dating back to 1835.

Bethel AME is located in the 1700-block of N. 5th Street, but only because its former location at N. 6th and Herr streets, about a mile away, burned down in 1995, and it’s that location that was up for debate today. Bethel’s new pastor, the Rev. Micah Sims, would like to put the vacant land to profitable use, namely as a surface parking lot, believing that its location near the Capitol complex could generate significant revenue.

However, such a use for that location is not permitted under the city’s zoning code, meaning the church needed to get a special exception from the zoning board.

First up: Sims and several members of Bethel AME. They explained the long, impressive history of the church, but, in the end, that wasn’t going to make any difference to the board. Members sat there patiently waiting for the applicants to get to the issue at hand: use of the land for parking.

“I don’t believe we should have the lot just sitting there until we determine what the lot will do five to 10 years from now,” said Sims.

Oh, wrong answer.

That is not what zoning board members wanted to hear. Sure, a few members of the Old Fox Ridge neighborhood group proceeded to speak against the parking plan, but it probably didn’t matter. The fact that the church clearly had no plan to put this well-located land to better use sealed the fate of the special exception.

The board unanimously denied the request.

So the parcel at the corner of N. 6th and Herr streets will sit vacant until the church decides to either develop the land, which seems unlikely, or sell it.

To the activists of Old Fox Ridge, that seemed like the best outcome, as having a large surface lot in the midst of their neighborhood for the next decade was intolerable. It also was not acceptable to members of the zoning board, a valuable piece of information that church members would have been wise to know going in.

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Fireworks Flap

When you outsource a critical function, you run the risk of losing control over it.

No, I’m not writing today about Edward Snowden and the National Security Agency.

That lesson hit much closer to home yesterday after Harrisburg outsourced the most important part of any July 4 celebration — the fireworks — to the Senators baseball team.

By all accounts, the Senators did a great job. Over the Susquehanna, the rockets were red glare, the bombs bursting in air, with onlookers offering up acceptable levels of oohs and ahs. The problem had to do with the timing.

In past years, Harrisburg set off its annual holiday display at 9:05 p.m. like clockwork, the show wrapping up with a grand finale that lit up the night sky with a magnificent display about 20 minutes later. This year, however, the timing was, well, not quite so clear.

Official word was that the fireworks would follow the Senators game at Metro Bank Park. Estimated time: 9:30. In fact, the city’s promotional flyer firmly stated the show would commence at 9:30, a time repeated by most media outlets (including TheBurg).

However, the game moved along briskly, with the home team falling to the Bowie Baysox by a 6-2 count at about 10-til. Fifteen minutes later — at 9:07 p.m. — bang, zoom! By the appointed start time, the show had already wrapped up, with the hordes migrating to their cars and back to the ‘burbs.

Unfortunately, the people most affected ended up being Harrisburg’s own loyal city dwellers, who often scamper down to the waterfront just minutes before start time. On Twitter, numerous residents complained that they had missed the whole thing, and a few confused people even said they thought the city’s show would follow the Senators’ display.

Nope. As one tweet said: the Senators fireworks were the city’s fireworks.

Like most politicians, when Linda Thompson reflects back on her mayoralty, she probably will stress what she perceives as her successes while downplaying or ignoring the negatives. The annual July 4 celebration will probably go unmentioned.

Three years ago, Thompson tried to change the name and the focus of the established “American MusicFest,” sparking a completely unnecessary controversy. Then, two years ago, she said Harrisburg couldn’t afford fireworks at all, reversing herself when corporate sponsors learned of the cancellation and suddenly stepped up. Now this.

Given Harrisburg’s other problems, the July 4 festival is a relatively minor matter. Nonetheless, it does indicate a chronic problem of the administration — the ability to plan and execute something substantial. In fact, many of the city’s other festivals and rituals have experienced similar issues, to the extent that residents have come to wonder each year if there actually will be a Kipona or a holiday parade.

The next mayor would do well to learn from this administration’s mistakes in so many ways. As per the July 4 celebration itself — raise more funds, re-emphasize the music, court more vendors (too many vacant stretches), retire that silly, empty mayor’s tent and retain the wine area (a big hit). Perhaps these moves will help build back the MusicFest from the rather sparsely attended affair it has become.

Lastly, please, please make sure you have the fireworks plan down solid. Sure, Harrisburg has far bigger issues to deal with, but, when it comes to July 4, it gets no more mission-critical than that.

 

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Coming to BSM: Harvest Co-op

And the progress continues . . .

Businessman Joshua Kesler is doubling down on the food scene in Midtown Harrisburg. He just announced Harvest, a new farmers co-op in the Broad Street Market. The co-op will feature goods from numerous area farms, selling to both consumers and restaurants.

Harvest likely will source food for Kesler’s own restaurant. Two months ago, Kesler bought the historic Stokes Millworks building right across the street from the Broad Street Market. He plans a total renovation of the building, which will feature a farm-to-plate restaurant, which he expects to open late next year.

Here is the full text of Kesler’s press release announcing Harvest:

“We are pleased to introduce ‘Harvest,’ a local farmers co-op at the Broad Street Market, run by Matthew Hickey, former executive chef of the Cellar Restaurant, and funded by local developer Joshua Kesler.  

All of Harvest’s produce, dairy, grains, breads and apiary are provided by local sustainable farms and artisanal producers within a 50-mile radius of the Broad Street Market.

Our commitment is to build a relationship between the farmers and local consumers, providing healthy, sustainable local food, as well as helping to revitalize the Broad Street Market, which we believe will regain its position as the breadbasket of our region.

Opening day of Harvest will be Thursday, July 11.  A grand opening party is scheduled for Friday, July 12, 5-6:30 p.m., in the brick building of the market.  Everyone is welcome, and please, spread the word to help support the project.

The stand will also offer discount pricing for local restaurants.

Hours: Thursday (7-5), Friday (7-5), and Saturday (7-4)

All materials used in the construction of Harvest’s market stand have been repurposed from the historic Millworks building, adjacent to the Broad Street Market.

Participating farms and producers:

the Joshua Farm, Yeehaw Farm, Camelot Valley Goat Cheese, Keswick Creamery, Earth Spring Farm, Everblossom Farm, Agritopia, Ep!c Pickles, Talking Breads, Lancaster Farmacy, Oak View Acres, Amaranth Gluten Free Bakery, Echo Valley Organics, Little Amps Coffee Roasters, Fiddle Creek Dairy, Elephant Mountain Apiary, Apple Valley Creamery and more.”

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Fire Inflation 2: A Convenient Fiction

Oh, the comments.

Yesterday’s blog post, “Fire Inflation,” generated enough email and tweets that I thought I’d revisit the topic today: the surprising $5 million the city received from the state in fire protection money for the Capitol complex.

First off, I feel I should give credit where it is due.

I stand up and applaud our local state lawmakers, Sen. Rob Teplitz and Rep. Patty Kim, for achieving what I thought was impossible: getting the state to finally take financial responsibility for the city services it consumes. Credit also goes to receiver William Lynch, who convinced Gov. Tom Corbett and Republicans in the legislature to boost Harrisburg’s initial ask of $4 million by another  $1 million. The $5 million appropriation is double the amount received in the 2012-13 budget.

The problem I have is not with the amount, which finally approaches what the state might pony up if it paid taxes on its vast property holdings. My issue is that, apparently, we’re all supposed to nod our heads and go along with the convenient, official fiction that this windfall is exclusively for protecting the Capitol complex from fire.

Yes, I know that there are arguments and calculations that support the $5 million figure, which makes up the majority of the Fire Bureau’s $8.4 million budget. I’ve seen them and heard them. But, in my mind, there is simply no way that 60 percent of the bureau’s resources go to supporting about 1 percent of Harrisburg’s buildings that sit on about 5 percent of its land.

For me, however, there’s an even larger, related issue. By focusing just on fire protection, we ignore all the other services the city provides to support the state. Let me offer an example.

In the 1950s, Forster Street, Front Street and N. 2nd Street were all turned from two-way, neighborhood streets into urban highways so that state workers could zip at high speed between their city jobs and their suburban homes. As a result, thousands of cars fly down these roads each day, making the blocks near where Forster intersects with Front and N. 2nd streets very hazardous.

At least once a week, I personally witness cars that have crashed or see the remnants thereof: broken glass, sheared-off bumpers, fragments of plastic, downed lights. Last year, a truck plowed into a house at Forster and Green streets, while a horrific crash at the foot of the Harvey Taylor Bridge took out the Miller’s Mutual sign and the pedestrian traffic signal. Just last Saturday, a driver lost control of his Honda, destroying an old-fashioned-style light fixture and ripping up the turf near Kunkel Plaza.

None of these accidents occurred on the Capitol complex, yet they all consumed vast quantities of city resources, which the people who live here pay for. When accidents occur, police, fire and EMTs rush to the scene. After the vehicles are removed, city workers clean up the mess, such as oil slicks and glass and debris, so the streets can reopen. Often, roads, curbing and sidewalks have to be fixed. Downed poles, streetlights, trees and landscaping must be replaced at tremendous cost. If a car goes into a park, the city has to rectify the damage inside the park.

Even absent traffic accidents, roads need to be paved, bridges maintained, lights kept on, police trained and deployed. Sure, city residents consume some of these services, but many are vacuumed up by the 50 percent of Harrisburg’s daily population that does not live here. In other words, the expense to the city of hosting the state is tremendous, far in excess of what it costs to make sure that the 40 buildings that make up the Capitol complex don’t catch on fire.

So, I guess what I’m asking for is a dose of honesty. I’m delighted that the state finally is recognizing its obligation, and I understand that slotting the money into the existing “fire protection” line item may be the easiest, least politically contentious way to allocate it. Still, I just can’t bring myself to repeat what I regard as a convenient fiction.

 

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Fire Inflation

They love us. They hate us.

In office just six months, state Sen. Rob Teplitz, who lives just over the line in Susquehanna Township, already has gotten a lesson in what it means to represent the maligned little capital city of Harrisburg.

Everyone wants to come here — the senators, the representatives, the tourists, the protesters, the lobbyists. But, once in our house, they can’t wait to tell us that our bathroom needs cleaning, our floors are dirty and our trash cans stink.

Now that marathon legislating over the budget is over, Teplitz invited some in the media over for an impromptu chat.

“Ask me anything,” he said to me, back in his office after dispatching a few of the TV talking heads, who wanted to conduct their interviews with the grandeur of the Capitol rotunda as scenery.

First up: the love.

To most people’s surprise (including Teplitz’s), the just-passed state budget included a record $5 million in “fire protection” money for Harrisburg, double the previous allotment. Over the years, I’ve described this annual transfer of state dollars as a catchall, a payment in lieu of property taxes and the most politically palatable way of injecting money into Harrisburg.

I retain that opinion. This money does actually go to the city’s Fire Bureau, but that just means that funds dedicated for the department can be transferred out and used elsewhere, perhaps even helping the city close its $12 million budget gap this year.

Sure, the mayor and council members and receiver Lynch and Teplitz all insist that this money compensates the city for providing emergency services. “What would it cost for the state to start its own fire department or rebuild this building if it burned down?” Teplitz said, gesturing towards the Capitol’s ornate ceiling.

True enough, but it’s hard to imagine that the actual cost of protecting 40 buildings in the Capitol complex takes up $5 million of the fire bureau’s $8.4 million budget. I’d be less cynical if we could have an honest conversation about the true cost of hosting the state capital, which probably does amount to at least $5 million annually. But I guess, much like fight club, we’re not supposed to talk about that.

And now onto the hate.

Just as the state legislature was giving, it was taking away.

The 2013-14 budget created City Revitalization and Improvement Zones, which will funnel money to a couple of the state’s small cities each year to assist in the redevelopment of particularly distressed areas. However, language in the law prohibits  any city under state receivership from participating, a designation that applies only to Harrisburg.

Why?

Teplitz said he couldn’t be sure, but that singling out Harrisburg for special, spiteful treatment was nothing new (see: tax, commuter). It could also be that certain legislators felt they could eliminate one possible source of competition for funding for their own cities.

It would come as no shock if Chester (thank you, Sen. Pileggi) and Lancaster (thank you, Sen. Smucker) are the first two cities to be slotted into the program, Teplitz said.

Well, I guess you have to accept the love where you can get it, and, right now, it seems to be in protecting 40 government buildings from a fire. That makes each state building worth about $125,000 apiece in fire protection money versus about $800 apiece for the rest of Harrisburg’s dense housing stock.

I’ll take it!

 

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A Renovation in Pictures: The Moffitt Mansion is undergoing a total renovation, joining the ranks of restored grand homes along Front Street.

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Paul Beers, the former Patriot-News columnist, once wrote that the “Front Streeters,” as he called them, were a unique breed. Yes, the men who built mansions along the Harrisburg waterfront were wealthy, but they retained a social mission to help the city where they lived and had earned their wealth.

Dr. Robert Hopkins Moffitt is an excellent example. His Queen Anne-style mansion, clad in dressed blue limestone, certainly showed Victorian-era Harrisburg that he had arrived. At the same time, the successful dentist was deeply involved in his church and community, understanding that his fortunes were dependent upon the health and progress of Harrisburg as a whole.

Unfortunately, that communal spirit increasingly was lost, beginning with the Depression and accelerating with the post-war flight to the suburbs. One by one, Front Street’s great houses fell into disrepair, often sold by the original owners’ children and grandchildren for whatever they could get. They then were sliced, diced and carved up into offices, group homes and medical facilities.

The circa-1895 Moffitt mansion, located at 1703-05 N. Front St., is an excellent example.

Walking past it today, the building looks like someone has sheared it in half. It appears that way because, three decades ago, a previous owner decided to tear down the stunning, two-story front porch that anchored the house, an element that gave the structure much of its magnificent street presence. However, even before then, the building had been divided into a warren of offices, including serving as the long-time home of Midtown Harrisburg’s magisterial justice office. The barred holding pen at the rear of the building, with chains attached to the floor, shows just how far this once-noble home had fallen.

Fortunately, some of the grand Front Street buildings today are being repurposed and revived. The Moffitt Mansion is the latest, purchased last month by WCI Partners LP, which plans a complete renovation. By early next year, it will become the new home of WebpageFX, a quickly growing Internet/Web design firm that is relocating from Carlisle.

We thought our readers would enjoy a behind-the-scenes look at the renovation of this building. In this installment, we show the “before” shots, including the first floor magistrate’s courtroom and offices. The upper floors housed a real estate company, among others.

The interior is very similar to other houses, large and small, that suffered 1950s to 1970s-era “renovations”: drop ceilings, industrial carpeting over hardwood floors, disregard for the historical nature of the property. According to design consultant Kristine Werley of Urban Interiors, the renovation will be sensitive to and will complement the house’s original architecture, while providing for the 21st-century needs of WebpageFX. Future issues of TheBurg will include “during” and “after” photo features, so readers can follow the progress of the project.

Grand Harrisburg homes that fell into abuse and disrepair are now slowly coming back, bought and restored by a new generation who share the social mission of their Victorian-era forebears. Soon, the Moffitt Mansion will join the ranks of such buildings as Char’s at Tracy Mansion (a gorgeous mansion then a mental health facility and now a fabulous restaurant) and City House Bed & Breakfast (a grand home then a group house and now the city’s premier B&B). And the “Front Streeter” story continues.

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Right-Sizing Harrisburg: It’s time to do small city well.

In its history, Harrisburg has been many things: a quickly growing village, a manufacturing center, a railroad hub, a government town.

Since the 1960s, the city has been trying to shake off a less-desired identity: poster child for post-industrial urban decline. Perhaps that’s why people so eagerly signed on to former Mayor Steve Reed’s grand vision of Harrisburg as a center for culture, sports, entertainment, education – well, everything.

Unfortunately, Reed’s vast ambitions effectively bankrupted Harrisburg and, in retrospect, often look downright silly (a sports hall of fame? a Wild West museum? a hydroelectric dam?). Reed’s massive overreach (and equally massive debt) also directly led to the city’s most recent identity: ward of the commonwealth.

As it tries to recover and move forward, Harrisburg has to begin to think in new ways. At the most basic level, it must understand what it is and what it is not.

Reed’s vision failed because Harrisburg is not a cultural or sports or tourism center – and no amount of borrowed money, creative financing and political coercion will turn it into one.

Harrisburg is a small city. To succeed, Harrisburg must do small city well.

City Re-Think

Since I moved here five years ago, I’ve often been astonished at how people depict and talk about Harrisburg.

Mayor Linda Thompson, much like Reed before her, tends to speak in inflated language of both Harrisburg and her own role in “history.” The media dutifully follows along, tailing her from one press conference to another, predictably overreacting over her verbal stumbles. Meanwhile, many suburbanites seem to fear that, by crossing the Market Street Bridge, they’ll enter what might be the setting for the next ”Mad Max” movie.

Folks: Harrisburg is a tiny urban center of 49,500 people. It’s not New York or Washington or Chicago. It’s not even Baltimore or Pittsburgh. And it’s certainly not some urban dystopia dreamed up by Hollywood.

Harrisburg has to accept that there’s nothing wrong with being a small city. Small cities can be wonderful places to live, as, unlike larger metropolises, they often more naturally can combine urban amenities, charm and livability.

Harrisburg must ratchet down its expectations to fit what it actually can be: a little jewel of a place perfectly sited on a grand river—somewhere most people may have never heard of, but, when they do stumble upon it, they’ll want to return and even live here.

The Basics

So, what does it mean to do small city well? It means putting aside grand visions and oversized projects, focusing instead on a handful of basic services that will attract more residents and visitors.

In short, Harrisburg can strive to remake itself as a clean, charming city with a well-functioning infrastructure. To do so, it must repair itself: its streets, sidewalks, curbing and water/sewer system. It must fix streetlights, collect trash, fight dumping. It must see that building codes are enforced and police effectively deployed.

Only then can Harrisburg become a more attractive place for those who are most likely to want to settle here: young professionals, the creative class and empty-nesters.

Of course, Harrisburg should welcome everyone. But let’s face it – the city is unlikely to get a middle-class family of four to move in from Hummelstown or Camp Hill. It has a far better chance of attracting recent college graduates who want an active nightlife, professionals who want to live in old houses in real neighborhoods and aging couples who enjoy nice restaurants but don’t like yard work or driving.  

Meanwhile, Harrisburg should do everything possible to play to its strengths.

The city still has many largely intact, historic neighborhoods, an architectural legacy valued by those who enjoy urban life. It must take pains not to lose another Victorian-era townhouse or commercial building to neglect and the wrecking ball.

Harrisburg, in fact, should resolve to undo the immense damage of the post-war era. Unfortunately, the city can’t re-construct the many historic buildings it has lost over the past 60 years. However, it can minimize additional losses, while ensuring that new construction fits well into existing blocks. The office building at N. 2nd and State streets is an excellent example of new construction that is both thoroughly modern and conforms to a Victorian-era cityscape.

In addition, the city should swim with the current. People want to live and visit cities for such things as bars, restaurants, cafes, the arts, markets and specialty shops, all within or near close-knit neighborhoods. Harrisburg should spend its limited resources on the building blocks of urban life – infrastructure and safety – so these businesses can take root and thrive. It should avoid the usual wasteful economic schemes of loan funds, municipally financed building projects and the construction of tourist traps.

Lastly, the city should plan to return 2nd Street and Front Street to two-way traffic. These streets were designed for local use by city dwellers, not as high-speed escapes for suburban commuters. Three-lane highways slicing through the heart of the city are incredibly dangerous and stupidly self-destructive. Harrisburg would become far more livable if these gritty, perilous, industrial-looking streets were returned to the community as attractive assets.

Let’s Be Honest

Harrisburg has a chance to become a more desirable place to live and visit, but it first must be honest about what it is.

Harrisburg is a small city. If it can do small city well, it will be able to attract people – and their money – back into town. A more prosperous Harrisburg then can make greater investments in education, neighborhood development and a variety of other good works that, currently, are utterly beyond its means.

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Second Thoughts: Decades ago, Harrisburg’s leaders quickly turned 2nd Street into an urban highway. Some people now think they made a big mistake.

Ray Davis has a traffic problem.

Davis, the well-known Harrisburg realtor, has lived on N. 2nd Street for more than a dozen years, watching the post-work traffic rush past his door each day, heading straight out of town for the suburbs.

“There are people who won’t live on 2nd because of the speed and volume of cars,” he said. “There’s some beautiful homes below Division that would sell for more above it, and the only reason is the traffic.” He also said the street, in places, lends a “dangerous, industrial feel” to the surrounding area.

He’s not alone in his belief that the road has affected the neighborhood’s livability, as well as its property values.

N. 2nd Street is one-way heading north and three lanes wide, with an additional two lanes for parking, from downtown to Division Street, where it turns into a two-way. Residents along this stretch refer to it variously as a racetrack, highway and speedway.

“People come flying up here at 80 miles an hour,” one woman told me. Another resident said he worries about his kids’ safety. “You feel like it’s risky to cross to the other side.”

For the people who live in the neighborhood, crossing 2nd around 5 p.m. can feel like a game of Frogger, the 1980s-era arcade game in which a player tries to guide frogs across a busy street without them turning into road kill. Still, it’s doubtful that most residents—much less those behind the wheel whizzing by—think much about how a once-quiet, wide road lined with grand buildings became a noisy urban freeway slicing through core city neighborhoods.

The issue, however, unexpectedly arose during the recent mayoral primary, when independent candidate Nevin Mindlin mentioned it during a debate. He said he wanted to restore 2nd Street to the people of the city by making it, once again, a two-way neighborhood road.

After the debate, I spoke with Mindlin at his Uptown home, on N. 3rd Street. For years, he’s lamented the existence of a high-speed thruway in the middle of a residential neighborhood. Currently, he said, 2nd Street is designed “to accommodate the suburban traffic that comes into town, sits in town for eight hours and then turns around and leaves.” Coupled with Front Street, its one-way southbound twin, 2nd Street severs an entire span of houses from the tranquil grid to the east. “It’s a six-lane highway, and the median winds up being a city block.”

Eric Papenfuse, the Democratic candidate for mayor, has now joined Mindlin in advocating the conversion of 2nd, from Forster to Division, back to a two-way street.

“It would make the neighborhoods more pedestrian-friendly and connect them to the river,” Papenfuse said. “It would very clearly make Harrisburg a more bikeable, walkable and livable city.”

The conversion of 2nd Street isn’t currently a campaign issue. In addition, depending on the outcome of the city’s receivership, it may languish at the bottom of a priority list through a first term and beyond.

Excluding a handful of people who live on 2nd, most people you ask have never heard of the proposal—and usually think it’s crazy.

Is it?

American Dream

Much of Harrisburg’s infrastructure dates back an entire century. In the City Beautiful movement of the early 1900s, a handful of citizens, taking inspiration from the cities of Western Europe, set about improving the city’s roads and sewers and beautifying its public spaces. Some of their creations—especially the parks, such as Wildwood, Italian Lake, and the pathway along the riverfront—endure to this day more or less as they were conceived, as accessible public spaces.

The city’s streets, however, have changed profoundly. Largely in response to the proliferation of automobiles in the 1940s and ‘50s, Harrisburg bisected its close-knit neighborhoods with widened, higher-speed thruways. As a result, the city became less a place to walk around in and more a place to drive through.

“What we see is the thinking of the last generation—whoever dreamed up what the world ought to look like in the ‘50s, ‘60s and ‘70s,” Mindlin said. “Their world was automobile-centered. The goal was to give everybody access to the American Dream: an eighth of an acre, a chicken in every pot and a car in every garage.”

Converting 2nd is one of several ways in which Mindlin hopes to restore the city of an earlier era: one that is safe and pleasant to walk in, in which neighborhoods prize the wants of residents over those of commuters. In addition to making 2nd Street two-way, he proposes converting Front to a parkway, with more stops and curbside parking. Division could be extended over a bridge toward HACC, tying the campus to the rest of the city, and a second parkway could connect Wildwood to the riverfront. City-bound traffic would park at outer crossroads, and mass transit would carry workers downtown.

“The goal is to intercept traffic at the points where it comes into the city,” Mindlin said.

Papenfuse also sees the 2nd Street conversion as part of a comprehensive plan for urban renewal. “The drive of urban living is that people want to be able to walk—to Broad Street Market, to the bookstore, to the river,” he said. He believes a discussion about the city’s traffic plan is one way Harrisburg can change “from a reactive mindset to a proactive mindset.”

“It’s about planning. It’s about re-engaging the community,” he said.

Both Mindlin and Papenfuse are aware the proposal may not be universally popular. Papenfuse acknowledged concerns about cost, and insisted that federal funds would be required. “We’re not proposing spending money we don’t have,” he said.

Mindlin criticized earlier efforts at city planning for being “top-down.” He said he would seek a “community-driven discussion” about how to develop the neighborhoods and roads.

Papenfuse agrees. “Planning has to be done based on neighborhood input,” he said. “Before any decision will be made, we need a community conversation.”

Of course, this raises the possibility that the community, as a whole, will prefer to keep 2nd Street the way it is. It’s not clear the American Dream, as it relates to swift traffic, has changed. Suburban commuters aren’t the only ones exploiting the car-friendly roads through town; city-dwellers drive them, too.

But Mindlin is right on his basic point: Harrisburg’s streets look the way they do because of a few people whose priority was something other than maintaining walkable, quaint neighborhoods that served the people who lived there. Their focus, instead, was to solve the novel problem of traffic. And the solution, like many things in the 20th century, happened very fast.

Matter of Months

On Oct. 19, 1955, the League of Women Voters hosted Harrisburg’s first televised mayoral debate. The candidates were Leo Werner, a Democrat, and Nolan Ziegler, a Republican. Werner ran a negative campaign, connecting Ziegler to the political machine of Harvey Taylor, a boss whose career spanned half a century and included a long-held state Senate seat and offices in Dauphin County. “We are fighting,” Werner said, “to end a dictatorship that has controlled our city and county for more than 40 years.”

Ziegler promised to fix the city’s traffic. He pledged to eliminate two-hour parking at meters, instate a citywide ban on double parking and designate one-way streets to improve traffic flow. He also announced he’d been promised the services of “outstanding experts” in traffic who would offer their guidance to the city for free.

Ziegler won. So did every other Republican candidate, including two candidates for City Council.

In February of 1956, a month after taking office, Ziegler appointed the city’s first traffic engineer. City Council voted unanimously in favor, and an engineer was hired at an annual salary of $7,600. This made him the highest-paid official in the city. (Ziegler’s salary was $7,000).

The engineer’s name was Eugene Simms. He came from New York City, and he seems to have had Harrisburg’s governing body in thrall. The record of City Council ordinances that spring and summer is replete with actions pertaining to roads and traffic: from the hiring of a secretary for Simms (March, $3,000 per year) to the appointment of a Supervisor of Plans and Surveys (April, $3,500) to the creation of a new account in the budget for “Traffic Engineering” (May) and the purchase of 750 new traffic signs, 1,600 gallons of traffic paint, 34 traffic lights, 26 pedestrian signals and 950 parking meters (June, July, August).

In a matter of months, Simms’s traffic team, drawing on a seemingly bottomless fund, conceived a complete transformation of Harrisburg’s roads. Front Street would run one-way south, and 2nd Street one-way north. Truck traffic would be sequestered into east-west and north-south routes. An obelisk at the intersection of 2nd and State, which effectively created a roundabout at the foot of the Capitol, would be removed. (It was relocated to a grassy median off Division, near Italian Lake Park, where it still stands.) Both roads would intersect with Forster Street, itself recently transformed from a quaint, leafy neighborhood street into a much wider, six-lane highway.

The changes were aimed at creating a swift, seamless network of routes through town, with seemingly little regard to how noisy, high-speed traffic running over acres of new asphalt would impact some of the most desirable and historic parts of Harrisburg.

Not everyone was pleased. Residents on 2nd Street circulated a petition claiming that “incidental speeding” on the one-way roads “would endanger pedestrians, especially children.” But the promise of an end to congestion, and of improved parking downtown, outweighed the inconvenience to the residential neighborhood. The Simms team plowed ahead, and, on Sept. 16, 1956, the new system of one-way roads was unveiled.

In early October, a man wrote a letter to the Patriot congratulating the city on its achievement. “Never have I experienced the relieved pleasure of going north to the City line from either Front and Market Sts. or from the Square in less time than from 30 to 40 minutes,” he wrote. Now, he said, a commute from downtown to the city’s northern boundary took him just over 10 minutes.

Speed was not only a benefit, however. It also replaced congestion as the new traffic problem. In the weeks after the one-way conversion, reports of reckless driving abounded. During the rest of September, Ziegler made frequent appearances in the paper, issuing stern warnings to speeders and promising policies to curtail abuse of the roads.

On Sept. 27: “We have a new club. It’s called the Second Street Speeding and Reckless Driving Club. The police are taking all applications. In fact, we picked up a dozen new members last night at $22.50 each.”

The problem persisted. On the same page as the October letter praising the new street plan, an anonymous letter sounded a note of dismay. In the weeks since the conversion, its author wrote, an increasing number of vehicles had been using 2nd Street as a “speedway.” In addition, trucks had taken to using the street as a shortcut to Route 22. “There is no reason to ruin one residential section of a community just because others have been ruined,” it said.

In short, the system of one-way streets had done what 2nd Street residents predicted. It had created a racing strip in front of their homes. It would be hard to describe this result as a failure. The new system aimed to move traffic faster, and that is exactly what it did.

In a Handbasket

What happened under the Ziegler administration was not unique to Harrisburg. Cities across the country transformed their roads to accommodate the growing volume of cars.

A movement towards restoring slower-moving streets would not be unique here, either. In the past decade, a number of mid-sized cities—among them Sacramento, San Jose and Lubbock, Texas, as well as Lancaster and Carlisle—have undertaken the conversion from one-way to two-way roads.

Lancaster, for example, recently secured federal funding to convert a stretch of Mulberry Street, which is currently a one-way boulevard through a residential neighborhood. Charlotte Katzenmoyer, Lancaster’s director of Public Works, told me that Lancaster, much like Harrisburg, initially created its one-way streets to get commuters “into the work center and home after.” As in Harrisburg, the result was more traffic at a higher speed. “Our one-ways are the fastest-moving streets in the city,” Katzenmoyer told me. “We wanted to improve it for residents and businesses.”

If Harrisburg were to embrace the 2nd Street conversion, however, it would not just be following the lead of these cities. It would also be following through on its own long-term transportation plan.

“This concept is not a new concept,” Papenfuse told me, and he’s right. A number of people besides the mayoral hopefuls have been thinking about transforming local traffic for a long time.

I spoke with Bret Peters, an architect who has been coming up with designs for the Harrisburg streetscape for more than 15 years. Peters’ firm, Office for Planning and Architecture, or OPA, occupies a building just off State Street, in the shadow of the Capitol dome. He told me his “light bulb” moment came when he was in high school.

“I realized that secondary cities ought to be the places with the highest quality of life,” he said. “Big cities have amenities, but they’re tough.” He lived for a time in New York and Chicago and recalled how in a large city an errand as simple as going for groceries could be an ordeal. Harrisburg, by contrast, with its river setting and smaller scale, was well positioned “to create a very high quality of life for a lot of people.”

Peters has come up with a number of concepts for transforming Harrisburg’s traffic flow. In the mid-1990s, he developed a piece of the design for what would become the so-called Southern Gateway, which aimed to improve the way vehicles entered the downtown from I-83. His concept, which involved an extension of 3rd Street to the highway, grew into a large-scale planned urban district and became a major project of Mayor Steve Reed’s. But the proposal also made political enemies—“It meant certain people couldn’t have surface parking lots,” Peters said—and when the economy collapsed in 2008 and Reed lost re-election, it fell apart.

Peters also became interested in a second, less ambitious streetscape project of the Reed administration: the Northern Gateway, also known as the 7th Street Corridor Widening. Like the Southern Gateway, the 7th Street project would provide an appealing exit and entry point, this time at the city’s northern end, where traffic passes over the Maclay Street Bridge.

Joe Link, the city engineer under Reed, explained that the project emerged from conversations concerning 2nd Street’s future.

“We’ve got an interstate highway running through the city,” Link said, referring to Front and 2nd streets’ combined six lanes. “The discussion at the time was that we would also like to convert 2nd Street to a two-way. We had a residential community going to hell in a handbasket. We thought, if we did this, the property values would go up.”

Peters wanted the project to go further. Like Mindlin, he envisioned a restoration of the city’s roads as connectors of urban neighborhoods. Front Street, as a parkway, would be the city’s “collective front yard,” where people could bike and walk dogs. 2nd Street would be a residential community, with a tree-lined median dividing two-way traffic and benches and fountains at the corners. And 3rd Street, absorbing some of the cars from the slowed-down 2nd, would reclaim its position as the prime commercial corridor. “The ideal would be to spread traffic throughout the city,” he said.

Peters is a professional designer, but he speaks of his concepts for planning and design with something like civil-servant piety. “Your job is to take your expert knowledge to the society around you,” he said. “I have an intellectual and personal interest in making people happy where they live—people who live in an environment they have no control over.”

He thinks about how the look of a town affects its residents’ psychology. He showed me drawings for his 2nd Street design, which included a “whole experiential sequence” of planted trees that would bloom in spring and show a variety of colors in fall. He talked about neighborhood “differentiation,” created by the placement of landmarks and trees, and how it would affect people’s “cognitive map” of their city.

“This city is so easy to fix,” he said. He blamed a mix of ignorance and political opportunism for obstructing good design. “There is a class of people who stand in the way of progress in this city,” he said. “I call them the fourth-tier politicos—people who are trying to get noticed. Everybody wants their piece.” He claimed that the involvement of numerous parties in the Southern Gateway—all wanting credit—bogged the project down and, ultimately, helped defeat it.

The Northern Gateway, however, after years of delay, was finally undertaken in the fall of 2011 and completed earlier this year under Mayor Linda Thompson. By then, it was divorced from anything resembling a comprehensive traffic plan. At the ribbon-cutting ceremony, on Jan. 8, Thompson touted the road’s re-opening as a boon to commerce in the area.

“This is a business corridor,” Thompson said. “We’re excited about the opportunities it’s going to bring for the plantation of new business development.”

But the project’s intent was not really to attract business, and the abandonment of its original purpose shows. The route remains virtually empty most hours of the day. The expanded northbound lanes can’t actually absorb traffic because they collapse into a single right turn lane over the Maclay Street Bridge. Past Maclay, 7th remains one lane wide in each direction, making it an unappealing link to Division for cars needing connection to I-81. (Expansion of the bridge, as well as an extension of 7th to Division and even a Division Street Bridge over the railroad, was part of the discussion at the time. But the costs of acquiring properties along N. 7th were prohibitive, and the planning process for the bridges and railroads would have added “10 or 15 years to the project,” according to Link.) As long as 2nd Street remains a three-lane thruway, it will continue to attract the bulk of commuters.

The 7th Street Corridor, meanwhile—a widened roadway with little traffic, no lights and no stop signs—does have at least one obvious use. A reporter proposed it at the January ribbon cutting, asking Mayor Thompson if the expanded road would become a “drag strip” for speeders.

“There you go, inciting the public,” Thompson replied, smiling. “You better not be on this drag at 2 o’clock in the morning because I’ll be there in an unmarked car, ready to ticket you for speeding.”

She almost sounded like Ziegler.

This Is a Community

The work of engineers, designers and planners rests on a pair of fundamental assumptions. The first is that the way a city looks will affect how its citizens behave. The second is that, in a modern city, the scale and stakes involved are too large or complex for citizens to comprehend themselves. Experts are required.

Katzenmoyer, the public works director in Lancaster, told me that the current traffic pattern on Mulberry Street is an example of how infrastructure affects behavior. “The lights are timed for people to go 25 miles per hour,” she said. “But they’ll speed up just to get to the red light.” She also referred to the “induced traffic” phenomenon. “When you build to accommodate volume, it tends to increase both volume and speed.”

But, she added, people tend to have a poor understanding of the relationship between driver conduct and road design. When Lancaster held public meetings to discuss the conversion, several residents were opposed, because they expected the two-way street to produce congestion. “We had to explain, that’s traffic calming in itself,” Katzenmoyer said. “If it slows down, people will go seek another route.”

I thought of one 2nd Street resident I asked about whether he’d support the two-way conversion. “Hell no,” he said initially. “There’d be traffic backed up all the way up the road.”

I explained that any conversion, if it happened, would likely mean diverting traffic to alternate routes. “In that case, yeah,” he said. “That’d be awesome. That’d be beautiful.”

On a typical workday, around five in the afternoon, cars accumulate on 2nd Street on their way out of the city. They zip past with something like the sound of running water, or of a blow-dryer strafing an open palm. They gather at the red lights, at State Street, Forster, Verbeke and Maclay, sometimes 30 or 40 cars deep, until the signal releases them to spread again over the road.

In half an hour, it’s all over. The gaps in traffic are long enough for joggers to dash through, and drivers can parallel park in relative peace. On a good day, the whole sequence will pass without gridlock, horn-honking or lengthy delays. From the perspective of commuters, the system is working smoothly.

But that, according to Mindlin, is precisely the problem.

“This is a community,” he told me. “They wouldn’t want their community taken over by people running in and out.”

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What’s the Big Idea? There’s no lack of great thinking, doing in our Harrisburg community.

Early summer means high school and college graduations, and graduations mean commencement speeches. I often enjoy reading or listening to commencement speakers and their advice to young people about to take on the world.

In some ways, it would seem difficult to give interesting, let alone unique, advice to graduates. Somehow, however, I rarely grow tired of hearing or reading about the myriad nuggets of wisdom from some of the best speakers around the country.

Far from being relevant only to graduates, much of the advice is applicable to all of us. Some of the best advice I have heard over the years is: “Find what you love to do and do it well,” “Be passionate” and “Think big.” You can’t accomplish what you can’t dream or envision, and you are rarely successful or satisfied in a job, career or location that you find unrewarding or that brings out your inner cynic.

As I have mentioned before, Harrisburg itself may be entering a unique period that enables us to put away our well-worn cynicism, discover an inner passion to improve the city (if not the world) and think big.

While a resolution to the debt and fiscal crisis remains tantalizingly close at hand, a number of entrepreneurs and community leaders have already decided that Harrisburg has a bright future ahead.

There are lots of people starting to “think big” in Harrisburg. Reading the latest commencement wisdom, I reflected on the many things that have been (or which will be) covered in the pages of TheBurg this year.

WebpageFX announced its technology company and 35+ employees’ move to Front Street in Harrisburg by early next year. Little Amps opened its second location in as many years. The MakeSpace went from idea to reality to its second location in about 18 months. The Susquehanna Art Museum, after years of planning and waiting, embarked on development of its new site on N. 3rd Street. St@rt-Up opened with a dozen or so clients in Midtown. Josh Kesler announced plans for a major development near the Broad Street Market. Yellow Bird Café became an overnight sensation and must-try hot spot. FNB bank moved from the suburbs to downtown Harrisburg.

Brickbox developed more than 200 apartment units downtown, including in the long vacant Furlow building, and is currently developing the former Barto Building into luxury condominiums. Hamilton Health Center embarked on expansion plans to complement and build upon its very important success to date in Allison Hill. Char’s opened the first riverfront fine dining restaurant along the banks of the Susquehanna, demonstrating that getting flooded can sometimes be an invitation to even greater opportunity and even tastier cuisine.

Stash opened a super-cool boutique vintage clothing store. Federal Taphouse expanded into the city. Habitat Re-store opens this summer in a former brewery on Paxton Street. The 1500 Project became the first-of-its-kind development project, complete with “jazz on the roof” and offering 40-plus new residential condominiums on 6th street. D&H distributing installed a major new solar project in Uptown.

All in all, these businesses and projects add up to big moves and big plans for a small community.

On the community front, City Beautiful 2.0 is attempting to reinvent the movement of the early 1900s that created many of the city’s best parks and public spaces. Our collective ability to “think big” holds the promise to transform our city in similar ways.

What kind of city do we want to live and work in over the next decade? How about the next five decades? What do we need to do to reinvent our city? How do we attract more residents and businesses? How do we take advantage of our best resources and attributes and move us all forward?

If TheBurg hasn’t yet covered your big idea or commitment to Harrisburg, please tell us about it. We want our readers to know.

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