Ypsilanti Immigration Interview: Erika Jost and Ben Connor Barrie

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Still trying to unravel the mystery of why people would choose, of their own free will, to move to Ypsilanti, I reached out to new homeowners Erika Jost and Ben Connor Barrie, and demanded that they submit to a formal Ypsilanti Immigration Interview. Here are the results.

MARK: Was Ypsilanti just the most affordable choice, or were there other factors that motivated your choice to abandon Ann Arbor and settle in Ypsi?

BEN: I’d say the main reason we’re living in Ypsi is because Erika and I both really like it. Every time we came here for a show at the New Theater Project, or for dinner at Sidetrack, or for drinks at Corner Brewery, we always left remarking how much we enjoyed it here.

ERIKA: I lived in downtown Flint for a year, and we both loved being there: there’s something exciting about being in these old industrial downtowns as they redefine themselves. Granted, Ypsilanti is farther along that road than Flint.

BEN: The second reason we moved here was practicality. Erika works in downtown Detroit, and I still have three years left on my dissertation at U of M. Affordability was icing on the cake. We were actually planning on renting an apartment here until we took a drive around the city and saw some of the houses that were for sale.

ERIKA: Full disclosure: I completely lost it on the first day of “just looking around” when we saw a beautiful pinkish brick home for sale on Grove Street. The House of Dreams. We found out it was under contract. Of course it was: it is a House of Dreams. Thus began our hunt.

MARK: As some folks may know, you, Ben, run a popular Ann Arbor-based blog called Damn Arbor… I’m curious as to how your Ann Arbor readers will take the news that you no longer live among them. Have you gotten any feedback from folks?

BEN: We haven’t exactly gone public with that yet. I wanted to break the news in a good way… I’ve neglected the blog a bit this summer, with the wedding and our moving, and I haven’t been able to dedicate the time I would have wanted to writing. That said, I don’t expect I’ll get too much backlash. Our audience seems very interested in exploring Ypsilanti and learning what’s going on here.

MARK: Let’s keep talking blogs for a minute… Why do you do it?

BEN: I grew up here. Left for undergrad. Spent two years teaching (for America!) in Chicago, and moved back for grad school. When I moved back, I was surprised that there was no blog or website that catered to the large number of young adults in the area. I started the blog with some friends (including Erika) as I was rediscovering Ann Arbor as an adult. There was a convenient void in the media landscape and I’m a little narcissistic. So that’s why I do it.

MARK: How has the blog changed since you started it?

BEN: Some of the writers who started Damn Arbor with me have moved on, so I’ve had to figure out how to recruit new folks. Also, within the last year, I think people have started taking us a bit more seriously as a media outlet. We get more press releases from local businesses and we have been invited to review restaurants and plays.

MARK: Wait a second… You get free food and tickets to actually go and do things?

BEN: Yes. We’ve been invited to some media events at restaurants. Whenever that happens, though, we disclose it in the article. And we get press tickets to review plays as well. I really appreciate the opportunity that has afforded us to expand our local theater coverage.

MARK: I guess I must be doing something wrong. Or maybe it’s just because I blog in Ypsi and you blog in Ann Arbor. I don’t want to make you sad, but I’m wondering if the offers might start drying up now that you’re on the wrong side of the tracks…. Back to the interview, though, for those folks who don’t know you, what can you tell us about yourselves?

BEN: I’m 29, born in Ann Arbor, studying forest ecology, licensed pesticide applicator, I can identify most trees in Michigan based on their twig/bud morphology.

MARK: How does one become a licensed pesticide applicator? Does a master pesticide applicator have to follow you around and watch you apply poison to various kinds of bugs? Is there a property somewhere that they keep infested just for these examinations? And what’s your favorite pesticide to apply?

BEN: There’s a state exam you need to pass. I took it while I was a caretaker living in the Arboretum. One of my duties was removing invasive species, which sometimes requires targeted application of herbicides. My favorite pesticide is glyphosate (generic Roundup). I get the thrill of doing something bad every time I use it… To be clear, I don’t really relish using pesticides and only do so when it’s a necessary part of an ecological restoration.

MARK: Is living in the Arboretum awesome? Or is is kind of creepy?

BEN: It was pretty awesome, though surprisingly isolating at times. It did help me conquer my fear of walking alone in the woods in the dark. Living in the woods, or in the semi-manicured woods, allowed me to see a lot of cool wildlife. I saw a pair of coyotes hunting deer one night, heard their pups in the spring when they were emerging from their den, saw a red-tailed hawk teaching its children how to hunt in the field. I saw a lot of really amazing things while I was living there. And I got to learn how to chainsaw.

MARK: And how about you, Erika? What should we know about you? And do you have a favorite pesticide?

ERIKA: No. I know that if your plants have aphids, you should wash them with soapy water. Both Ben and my Oma have told me that, so it must be true. I do not, of my own volition, own either aphids or plants.

I was born at St. John in east Detroit and grew up in Grosse Pointe. My entire extended family lives in the eastern suburbs, save one aunt and her family in Rochester. (This may not be a meaningful context for much of your audience, so allow me to illustrate with a brief anecdote: I was recently in east Detroit with one of my bosses, who grew up on the eastside but now lives in West Bloomfield. At some point during our meeting, he misplaced his cell phone and we were both retracing our steps looking for it. A woman walked up to him on the sidewalk and asked what was wrong. When he told her, she responded, “My husband is always doing stupid shit like that,” and then walked away. I wouldn’t have thought twice about the interaction, except that my boss laughed and said, “You know you’re back on the eastside when a cranky woman you don’t know yells at you in the street.” I had never thought about it before, but I don’t find his characterization of the place to be inaccurate.)

Sometimes I write book reviews for the blog, and I love learning about Michigan authors and novels.

MARK: Is it odd, do you think, for a woman who chooses to own no plants, to marry a man who professes to be an expert in the field of “twig/bud morphology”? Do you think that your relationship might be doomed… that he may, one day, try to bring a plant home, and that you’ll break up over it? And is Oma a character from one of the Oz books?

ERIKA: Yes, probably. We’re way past the “try to bring a plant home” scenario. Just the other night, I came home to a kitchen counter covered in plants from the backyard: Ben had brought them in because he said it was going to be too cold for them that night. Ben is also a terrible speller, and I have won numerous bees in my spelling career. We persevere. I think the spelling thing is going to get us before the plant thing. “Oma” is my grandmother. She is the person who tried to make me care about gardening before I met Ben.

MARK: So, do you have any plans for Ypsilanti now that you’re here… either online, or in the real world? Do you, for instance, have any plans to incorporate more Ypsi coverage into the mix on Damn Arbor? Or, better yet, start a Damnsilanti spin-off? And what are the chances that we might interest you, Ben, in getting involved in our Water Street Commons project? Given your background in native plants, we could really use you.

BEN: We’ve always had a good deal of Ypsilanti coverage on Damn Arbor. One thing I like about moving here is that it gives me a small opportunity to reinforce the mutualism between the two cities… I’d love to work on the Water Street Commons project, or any other native ecosystem restoration projects in the City. Does Ypsi have any group like Ann Arbor’s NAP? Shall we, say, discuss it over a beer? I have a lot of ideas.

MARK: If there’s a group like NAP in Ypsi, I haven’t come across it. We did, however, get quite a bit of input early on from people associated with Ann Arbor’s Native Plant Nursery, Mason’s Wildtype, Ann Arbor’s Wild Ones chapter, the Michigan Botanical Club, the Michigan Native Plant Producers Association and the MSU Extension Service. And, Jason Tallant, who used to handle native plants for the City of Ann Arbor… and also happens to be a friend and neighbor… was involved throughout the process. But, yes, I’d love to discuss things over beer. Just let me know when you’re free and we’ll set up a pub crawl that ends with a tour of the Commons.

BEN: How about next Tuesday?

MARK: Next Tuesday it is… And how about you, Erika? Do you have any time or interest in becoming active in the community? If you need help finding something to do, just let me know.

ERIKA: I am very interested. Right now I volunteer with an adult literacy program run by the Detroit Public Library, and I would like to become involved in a similar organization locally. I’ve heard there are group bike rides around the city on Sunday mornings, and we’ve been planning to join in on that. I’ve also been a dancer since I was young and I taught at the Ann Arbor YMCA during law school. I have not been able to plug into the ballet/jazz/tap scene around here, so any help you can offer in the arena would be appreciated.

MARK: 826, from what I understand, has moved their Ypsi-based after-school 8-18 tutoring activites over to Beezy’s, and I’m sure they could use some help. As for the community biking group you’re referring to, it’s likely Bike Ypsi. I’ll send you emails for both. Sadly, I don’t know much about the local tap scene. I did, however, interview a local girl not too long ago named Nicasia Marie Solano-Reed who moved to New York to join the Joffrey Ballet. She might have some suggestions for you. Nothing specific comes to mind right now, but I seem to recall that there might also be a non-profit in the area that’s doing movement related work with kids. If I’m right about that, I’m sure someone will leave a comment.

ERIKA: That’s awesome! I can’t wait to read the comments! I know a lot of dancers in the area who struggle to find advanced classes for adults. But there is a growing arts community in Southeast Michigan in general, I think. One more question: what’s the new/used bookstore situation like in Ypsi? I see a lot of stores for textbooks, but luckily I don’t need to buy those anymore!

BenAndErikaBreenMARK: Used book stores come and go. Over the last decade or so, we’ve had them in Depot Town, and on Michigan Avenue. The only one to stay, though, is the Cross Street Book Shop (523 West Cross). The selection is odd, the hours are irregular, and I’m sure that, one day, someone will die beneath an avalanche of dusty volumes, but it’s also kind of magical, if you can get beyond the claustrophobia. Also, the downtown library is pretty great. The librarians are very much community-minded, and they’ll work their asses off to get you what you need.

ERIKA: The library looks very pretty. I wish it were open Sundays! My favorite library in the area is the Detroit Main Branch because the artwork is so beautiful. Now, though, I’m paranoid that the bankruptcy hawks circling the DIA will look across the street and come for the books. I don’t know how rational a fear that is – I’ve heard there’s not much money in books. Upshot: Ben and I have yet to get our library cards, but I am excited to belong to a library whose city is not in bankruptcy.

MARK: What was the process like finding a place to live in Ypsi? I know I met with you the better part of a year ago, and discussed the possibility of your moving here, so this is something you’ve clearly been thinking about for a while. Given that, I’m curious as to why it’s taken this long? Weren’t you finding good places? Were the asking prices too high? Did deals fall through?

BEN: Well, this being our first house purchase, there was a bit of a learning curve. Once we figured things out, in late winter, the market really started to pick up. That, combined with a low inventory, made things a little nerve-racking. Before we entered into the contract on the house we ended up buying, we were over-bid on a couple of others, a few times in cash, and we were under contract briefly on a house that would need repairs that we were not in a position to commit to. I guess we were also pretty picky – we wanted a nice house, near Downtown or Depot Town, near a bus line, for under 100k. In March, good houses were going under contract within two days of being on the market, so that really made things hectic.

We finally entered into contract for our house in April. It was a foreclosure and there were some really frustrating delays on the part of the seller: fixing a pipe in the basement due to improper winterization, the Colorado (why Colorado?!?!) title company not having the proper paperwork, etc. (Those interested in more detailed real estate griping can contact me personally. I have a lot of it and will name names.) We finally closed on July 18.

ERIKA: One nice thing about our house search was working with Tyler Weston, our buyer’s agent. He works for Howard Hanna and drives an ostentatious (in a good way) yellow-green car around town. He talked me down from the ledge a couple of times during our prolonged search, and he gave us Ypsi-themed care packages when we moved in: t-shirts, magnets, candy, all from The Rocket.

MARK: In another of these Immigration Interviews, I asked the person the following, and she refused to answer it. I’m curious if you’re up to the task… “If you had an opportunity to meet your favorite historical figure, but could only say ten words, what would they be?”

ERIKA: My favorite historical figure (perhaps you believe I interpret the term loosely; I disagree) is Lucy Maud Montgomery, Canadian author of the beloved children’s series Anne of Green Gables, as well as other books. I would say: “Why did you make adult Anne so boring? It’s depressing.”

BEN: Aldo Leopold. I would say “Tell your grandsons to bring their brewery back to town.”

MARK: So, any surprises thus far, either with the house, or with the community?

ERIKA: Our neighbors are really nice! Not really a surprise, but worth mentioning. One neighbor brought us homemade chocolate chip cookies and brownies when we first moved in, and another lent us a lawn mower this past weekend. (Hint, hint to us.) The Ypsi Food Co-op is very affordable. I was pleasantly surprised to see an old friend from college selling vegetables at the Farmer’s Market last Saturday, too. She recently bought a farm in Jackson County, and we made a caprese salad from her heirloom tomatoes.

BEN: I saw some cedar waxwings while I was running on the Tridge. That was really cool.

MARK: I saw a man receiving oral sex on the Tridge one night. Not nearly so cool… Completely unrelated, I think I might already know this, as I believe we discussed it that night, over beers, when I was encouraging you to move here, but where did the two of you meet? Were you both at U of M?

ERIKA: We were both doing postgraduate work at UM at the same time, but we met before that, when we were attending Kalamazoo College. The first time we met was in 2006, when we both signed up for “Thriller,” a large group dance for our student-run dance company’s annual show. (I don’t remember if we had a conversation at that time.) We met again in 2007 when I was considering participating in Teach for America, and the organization arranged for applicants to visit Ben’s high school biology class on the southside of Chicago. Ten minutes into his class, I decided Teach for America was not for me. We met again right after Thanksgiving in 2008, when I was in law school and Ben moved back home to Ann Arbor to figure out if he wanted to pursue grad school. Our mutual friend, also named Ben, invited us both out for beer at Ashley’s. We started dating the following March.

BEN: In my defense, she saw my seventh period class on a bad day. Also, I think we started dating in late February, not March. But yes, Erika’s statement is more or less accurate.

MARK: Should I be preparing for an all-out turf war for Ypsi blog supremacy?

BEN: Yes? I think you should really prepare yourself for more creepy, stalker-esque “presents” from the two of us.

MARK: If you’re talking about what I think you’re talking about, that’s just gross. Linette insisted that it was the work of a giant dog, like a mastiff, but I told her it was the work of at least two people, working in tandem. I am, of course, pissed that it happened, but the joy of being proven right outweighs it. Thank you for that.

ERIKA: THAT present was only from Ben.

[Still wondering why people want to make Ypsilanti their home? Check out the rest of our Ypsilanti Immigration Interviews.]

note: The image at the top of the post comes courtesy of Aubrey Parker. The second photo comes courtesy Darren Breen.

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Making the front page of Reddit with my post on Davontae Sanford

My website got 27,977 unique readers yesterday, after something that I’d written a while ago about Davontae Sandford enjoyed a short stint on the front page of Reddit… Davontae, as you’ll recall, is the young, learning-disabled teenager serving time in prison for the murder of four people in Detroit, even though almost everyone with any knowledge of case is convinced that he’s innocent, and that his statement to police was coerced. One of the more vocal proponents of this theory, by the way, is convicted hitman Vincent Smothers, who has made it clear to authorities on several occasions that it was him, and not Davontae, who executed the inhabitants of the Runyon Street drug house. In spite of the overwhelming evidence, however, Davontae continues to sit in prison. [I’d encourage those of you unfamiliar with the specifics of the case to follow the previous links and read through the timeline events. And also be sure to read the comments on my previous posts, many of which were left by Davontae’s mother, Taminko Sanford.]

Here, before we go any farther, is the Reddit post:

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The conversation which resulted from the post is a good one… Sadly, it’s all on Reddit, though. Since yesterday, there have over 500 comments left on the massive social news website in response to my article, and zero left on my site. I don’t mention that because I’m bitter or anything… I just find it kind of fascinating.

The important thing is that people are talking about the case again. I thought, with the feature in the New Yorker almost a year ago, that awareness would grow, and that Davontae would be swept out of jail on a wave of public outrage, but that wave never materialized. Thankfully, though, it looks as though another storm is now gathering on the horizon. Not only have my old posts been making the rounds, but I’ve been talking with a producer at Nightline who seems intent on bringing more attention to Davontae’s plight. So, if all goes well, we should get another chance to break though to the American public in a big way shortly.

I should add that, while most of the comments left on Reddit were supportive of my position, not all were. Here are a few of my favorites, taken from both sides. (I should add that I’ve slightly edited the following comments in hopes of making them more readable. If you’d like to read them as they were posted, just follow the link above.)

Blaghart:

Some of the information presented is less than accurate. There was a ruling last year by a judge not to revoke (Sanford’s) guilty plea because some of the people coming to his defense were lying to help him. Particularly, the former police chief who said he was with Sanford at the time (of the murders). Cell records prove he was lying, and he was in a relationship with Sanford’s aunt at the time.

Basically the reason he hasn’t been released is that the cops wrote the confession for him, didn’t record (their interrogation of him) until after he signed it, where they read it back to him (which means his confession has “incriminating details that only the police/perpetrator could know”), and the people trying to help him are lying to do so, only making things worse.

Plus, for a judge to overturn his plea without concrete proof of a forged confession sets a bad precedent for using confessions in future cases.

Edited to respond to some common questions:

I did some digging (which is how I know about Sanford’s witnesses lying) and basically….

The confession Sanford signed was typed, without his parents or lawyer present, and signed. The police did not record their interrogation of Sanford, only the part after he had signed, when they read it back to him.

Also, a lot of you seem to think I’m passing judgement. I’m not. Op’s source doesn’t present all the facts. An,d while Sanford may be innocent, the judge cannot throw out his plea for a number of reasons:

Those coming to Sanfords aid have been lying to help him. This has been proven, meaning their (testimony) is inadmissible.

The way our law system works is based on precedents. This means judges pass rulings based on previous similar situations. If Sanford’s confession is ignored without definative proof that it was forged and coerced (which presently doesn’t exist because the police didn’t record the interrogation) then every criminal who has confessed and pled guilty could have their case appealed on grounds of a false confession. (This includes) several million guilty criminals who accepted plea bargains. This then, to the judge, becomes a question of openning the floodgates on millions of criminals who have pled guilty to save one.

One person whose witnesses have lied for him.

Because there are lies on both sides, a judge is forced to be impartial and rule on the evidence. Sanford cannot have his confession thrown out without evidence it is faulty… which isn’t just that the Detroit police didn’t video tape it. That’s evidence of misconduct by police, but not evidence of a forged confession. This is why the judge has ruled as he has despite the claims/confessions of others.

To everyone who says they’d rather set 100 guilty people free than imprison an innocent, you’re not judges, and there’s probably a reason you’re not judges…

The law isn’t written the same way you think it should be. It’s written the way it is. I’m not here to pass judgement, suggest this is acceptable, suggest the police are conniving evil people, or anything. I’m just pointing out that this failure to overturn Sanford’s guilty plea isn’t some conspiracy by the pigs to imprison black people. It’s just how the law works.

Chris-Ohio:

The boy (who is mentally handicapped) was interrogated without an attorney or adult present, and was fed his confession by officers. His mother later hired an attorney who pressured the family into taking a plea deal, because he told (her) that her son was assured life in prison if the case went to trial. That same attorney, according to records obtained by NPR, has been reprimanded by the Michigan Supreme Court for misconduct involving the cases of 16 of his clients for misrepresenting them for short case pleas for high case load profit. Another individual, a convicted hitman, later admitted to the crime. There are elements of the case that are still in question, but the individual was tried as an adult at 14 and remains in prison and will so for up to 90 years without definitive proof of his guilt.

Saxamaphon3:

The hitman lead police to where he dumped the murder weapon, which was recovered. Nearly as cut and dry as it gets.

Chris-Ohio:

Ok, (Smothers) has not been convicted, but he has more evidence linking him to the crime than Sanford, and has admitted repeatedly to the crime, including an offer to testify for Sanford. This is from an article about the case:
“Why would Wayne County’s prosecutors cover up the confession of Vincent Smothers to the Runyon Street slayings and why do they continue to allow a disabled teenager to be framed for the crime? Why do they have a weapon used in the slayings in their possession which was recovered from a suspect’s home, Ernest Nemo Davis, whom Smothers has named as his accomplice, but has failed to charge either with the crimes? Smothers has confessed to the Runyon Street slayings numerous times and once gave his attorney permission to testify in his stead at a hearing for Davontae Sanford, which the prosecutor’s office objected to because it would be hearsay. However, Smothers has confessed to the Runyon Street slayings yet again, this time to Associated Press writer Ed White but what is different this time around is that Smothers told White that he would be willingly to go to court, take the stand and testify that he does not know and has never met Davontae Sanford that Sanford was not part of the Runyon Street slayings in 2007 for which he (Smothers) is guilty.”

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The MarkMaynard.com Headers: an explanation

“So, what’s up with the headers?” It’s a question that I get asked quite a bit. So I thought that maybe it warranted a post… not just because I think that people should understand how the headers came about, but because I think the individual artists behind them deserve to be credited by name… Here’s the story.

At some point in 2012, I got bored with the header of my site and decided to reach out some of my more artistically inclined friends, asking if they might want to take a stab are coming up with something better. The proposition was fairly simple….

“If you make a header for my site, it will be used. Even if it’s terrible. (Assuming it wouldn’t be illegal for me to do so.) It may not be used for long, but it will be used. And, while it’s being used, I will run an ad for anything that you want in the right hand column of my site. If you want for me to link to a local abortion clinic, that would be fine. If you want to write something about how much you hate the site, that would be fine too. You can even sell “I Hate Mark Maynard” t-shirts, if you want. Or, if confrontation isn’t your thing, you could promote an event that you have coming up… So, if you want to promote a non-profit, or get people to tune into your favorite local radio show, or whatever, here’s your chance to do it… I will, of course, also thank you on the site, and buy you ‘one’ happy hour-priced beer at a bar of my choice. All I ask is that whatever you make says “MarkMaynard.com” somewhere in the header (size doesn’t matter) so that people will know that they’re on the right page…”

I don’t think I ever made good on the promise of beer, but I kept my word otherwise, and everything submitted went up. (I’ve since started rotating some off for a while, in order to keep things fresh, but everything given to me thus far will continue to be used. Here are a few of the highlights thus far.

[If you want to see what any of them look like full-size, just click on them.]

Linette Lao::

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Ryan Groendyk:

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Steve Hughes:

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Jim Cherewick:

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Dustin Krcatovich:

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Chris Sandon:

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Dave Lewinski:

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Josh Chamberlain:

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John Zeichman:

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Gregory Hischak:

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Jeff Clark:

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Melissa Dettloff:

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Leisa Thompson:

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Vinnie Massimino:

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Dave Miller:

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Eric Lagergren:

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Ruth Marks:

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Mike Giannouris:

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And, of course, not wanting to be left out, I did some of my own:

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While I can’t make the same offer to everyone in the audience, as I know that a good number of you are crazy, I’m curious to see how others out there might distil the essence of this website into a header. And, with that in mind, I’d like to ask you to submit your ideas… Like I said, I can’t promise to put everything submitted in the rotation, but, if you send me something great, It’ll get up there, at least for a while. And I’ll make you the same deal I made the above friends… If your header runs on the site, so to will your ad for whatever you like.

Here are the specs for both the header and the ad:

The size of the header is 960 x 300 pixels.
The size of the ad is 300 x 196 pixels.

And, once you have something worth sharing, you can send it to me at MarkMaynard11 at Gmail.com. Just be sure to write “header” in the subject line… Now get out there and start shaving “MarkMaynard.com” into the fur of your pets. Or, better yet, have them shave it into you!

Good luck.

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Missed Connection

You: An elderly African American gentleman in cream colored windbreaker and a read Marine Corps baseball cap, nearly hit in the head by my infant son’s sippy cup. Me: A doughy, over-apologetic, middle-aged white guy in faded black jeans and a t-shirt with a drawing of myself as Snow White… We chatted briefly about our childhoods and the cleanliness of Grand Rapids as we waited for the historic locomotive at Greenfield Village. You mentioned Charleston, where you’d moved 25 years or so ago, and how you were surprised to find better calamari in Michigan. You told me that you were originally from New York, but the years in South Carolina were perceptible in your voice, which was calm and kind. We both laughed about something. I can’t remember what. And then we were pulled in separate directions, me by my family, and you by the older British man and woman that you were traveling with. If we’d had more time, I would have asked how you came to be in Michigan, traveling with a British couple, but I never had the opportunity… If, by some chance, this happens to find you, please give me a call. I know that I’m half your age, and live a thousand miles away, but I really think that we might have something special… in a same-sex, strictly-platonic version of “Harold and Maude” kind of way.

That’s what I just posted to Craigslist at the urging of Linette, who I think has grown tired of me moping around and lamenting the fact that I didn’t get the name and number of this older gentleman that I’d hit it off with yesterday, as we stood in line at Greenfield Village, waiting for the train. It’s not like me to have such an easy rapport with someone, and I knew, the minute we’d drifted apart, that I should have run after him and gotten his name. As the family and I sat in the car, shortly afterward, making our way home, I wondered aloud whether I might have enough information to track him down… Could I call upon a friend at Greenfield Village to access their security camera recordings? Might I have a shot at persuading someone at Charlie’s Crab in Grand Rapids, where he’d eaten the day before, to sort through their register receipts, looking for parties of three that ordered calamari? Might there be someone at the Charleston VA who could post my picture, and a note asking for him to call me?… And, as I obsesed, I could hear Clementine scribbling furiously in the backseat.

When we got home, Clementine presented me with this. It’s a BFF (“Best Friends Forever”) necklace. “It breaks into two pieces. You wear one part, and he wears the other part,” she said. “It’s squid, because you both love calamari.”

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In all seriousness, I really did like this fellow, and I know it’s unlikely that this post will help me find him, but I thought that I’d give it a try, as I rarely hit it off with anyone like I did with him. In fact, the last time I had an experience like this was in about 1994, when I first started hanging out with my friend Ned Cartledge, whom I still miss very much, now more than ten years after his passing. Remind me one day, and I’ll tell you about him. He was really an incredible artist and human being. And I know that I have video of him somewhere in my office that I should upload to the internet so that you can all meet him.

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One month from today, assuming you win the auction, you could be the proud owner of Ypsilanti’s Smith Furniture Building… If so, what’ll you do with it?

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It looks as though Ypsi’s long neglected Smith Furniture Building (15 South Washington Street), after years of sitting idle in the hands of a local property speculator, may finally be coming back in play. After years of urging by the City, James Pate, the owner of the 25,000 square foot building, which was originally constructed in 1965, has agreed to put the property up for auction. If all goes according to plan, the auction will happen at the building on Wednesday, September 11, at 1:00 PM. You can find all of the details on the the auctioneer’s website, but here are the main points, as outlined on the flyer that I picked up earlier today advertising the sale.

14,000 square foot first floor
11,000 square foot second floor
B-3 zoning
106′ wide x 132′ deep
Steel skeleton, Elevator, Concrete floors, Free-standing sign
2013 state equalized value: $364,000
Tax Parcel Number: 111-11-39-101-017

Tours of the building can be arranged by appointment. Interested parties should call 734.368.1734.

Terms: A $25,000 deposit is due on the day of sale (cashier’s check or cash only). The balance must then be paid in full within the following 30 days. Purchaser must sign a sales agreement on the day of sale. This real estate is sold ‘as is’ with no contingencies. Seller must furnish title insurance and warranty deed. Property sold free and clear of all liens, encumbrances, and back taxes, if any. Taxes will be pro-rated to the day of closing on a due date basis.

Disclosure: This building needs considerable improvements: Repairs and upgrades must be done to meet Ypsilanti City codes, prior to occupancy, such as roof, electrical, plumbing, heating, drywall, ceiling tile, central air, flooring and possibly more.

Note: A 10% “buyers premium” will be charged to purchaser, in addition to the purchase price.

I don’t know the specifics, but, if I had to guess, I’d say that the Mr. Pate was motivated to finally sell the property as a result of the City’s stepped-up campaign against him, which began in earnest about a year ago with various court orders and fines being levied against him in response to the building’s accelerating decay, which had become increasingly evident. (The signs of water damage and mold are clear in the photos I took this morning, which you can see below.)

Several people, from what I understand, have tried to lease or purchase the building from Pate in years past, with no luck. I was tangentially associated with one such attempt. In 2008, I was working with the regional economic development group Ann Arbor Spark on their plans to launch a business incubator in Ypsilanti. My role was fairly limited, but I sat in on a few meetings, and made a suggestion or two. Among other things, I proposed that they look at both the Smith Furniture Building, and 215 West Michigan Avenue, which Eric and Karen Maurer had, at that point in time, just started renovating. I warned them that Pate had a reputation for being difficult, but they liked the building, and tried everything they could to make it work. After several months in negotiations with Pate, which apparently led nowhere, they ended up going with 215 West Michigan, where their incubator facility is still located today… Pate’s loss was the Maurer’s gain.

Having never talked with Pate personally, I don’t know why he’s never acted on any of the proposals that have come his way. From what I gather, having talked with several people, however, is that he’s always felt as though the property was worth a great deal more than it actually was… and he stubbornly held on, hoping that one day the market would turn around in Ypsi, and that he’d be able to sell the building, one of the City’s largest, for a great deal of money. Unfortunately, that’s not the way it played out. Instead of working with Spark, or one of his other suiters, the owner held on as the building decayed, and our downtown suffered as a result… At least that’s my sense, given what I’ve heard over the years… And, now, given the condition of the building, my guess is that he’ll be lucky to break $100,000 when the building goes up for auction.

My hope is that other land speculators out there take notice, and act accordingly. (And, yes, I’m looking at you, Dennis Dahlman.)

As for what to do with the building, assuming someone with the resources to fix it up does purchase it, I’d suggest something like Milwaukee’s Public Market, perhaps incorporating a food incubator. It could be transformative for our community, and, if I’m not mistaken, there may even be state and federal funds available to make it happen. At least I seem to recall hearing not too long ago that there was a group with state backing that was looking to build a facility for food-based entrepreneurs in Ypsi. Assuming they’re still looking, might this not be the perfect place?

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