“The tower also won’t be the first giant cross in the area.”

Tonight, the Alton City Council will vote as to whether a church can construct a new cell phone tower on its property, in the form of a 95 foot tall cross. Read more at the Post-Dispatch’s website.

This is nothing new, and not just because we’ve got plenty of giant crosses around here already (According to the article, the one in Effingham is about 200 feet tall.). For several years now, cellphonemongers have been trying to find ways to disguise their towers, to limited success. There’s a suspiciously way too thick, putty-ish colored “flag pole” with a big flag on top of it on the North Side near MLK and Hodiamont, for example. But the flag pole seems downright tame compared to some of the other examples: other giant crosses and cartoonishly fake trees, for example.

Published in: on November 29, 2007 at 6:27 pm Comments (1)
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Hot damn!

I am going to marry this sign.

(army.arch’s flickr is more than worth looking around for anyone who likes old buildings and/or downtowns and/or signage, btw. I could easily spend hours browsing his photos.)

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The, um, joy of shopping carlessly

Like me, Frippy is a carless wonder. She is chiefly a cyclist and a public transit-keteer.

As carless wonders in St. Louis, we often end up making less-than-ideal retail choices. I get shit from people about the fact that I frequent the White Castle in my neighborhood, but show me another walk-to-able place near my house where I can get a cup of coffee before 11am and I will gladly go there. (And because the White Castle is the only such place around, it’s actually a fantastic place to go hear people from the area discussing politics vocally and frankly.) Similarly, as a vegetarian and a food nerd both I often get told about the wonders available at Whole Foods, Trader Joe’s, and Wild Oats, but I have no idea how I would get to any of those places, let alone bring my heavy, perishable bags of groceries home once I got ‘em. I know they’ve got great wares, but apparently they don’t want my business if they’re going to build out there in Carsonlyland–I couldn’t get there if I wanted to.

So, I very much enjoyed this lil’ thing Frippy wrote about the experience of regularly patronizing those I-don’t-have-a-choice chain stores that we carless waifs must frequent. I asked her if I could reprint it, and she generously said yes. Enjoy:

“Today at a unnamed drug store* near my house, I bought a large roll of duct tape, a box of Triscuits, a jar of hummus, and a bottle of Coke Zero. I paid for this with my debit card. The cashier gave me my receipt and an automatically generated coupon for tampons.

Now I know for sure that a certain Monolithic Retail Entity is keeping tabs on purchases I make there with my debit card. I’m not an expert on market demographics, but there’s no way my purchases obviously screamed “Woman of childbearing age!” What’s even scarier is that it’s almost that time of the month and I usually purchase my evil hygiene products here because it’s closest to the House of the Future.

So Monolithic Retail Entity apparently knows my menstral cycle, as well.

*If you live in Saint Louis, you do not win for guessing correctly, since there is only one correct answer.”

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Vacation! (all I ever wanted)

Folks, I’m going out of town for the better part of a week.

I’ve got history and street sociology books on the city I’m visiting checked out from the library, and I even bought a new pair of walking shoes (oh hell yes) for the occasion since I figure I’ll be logging some miles.

What this means for you is that I probably won’t post here again until mid next week.

So, enjoy the holiday.

If you need something fun to do over the weekend, check out Dr. Sketchy’s Anti-Art School on Saturday afternoon at the Atomic Cowboy. It’s a think-outside-the-box type of figure drawing session, featuring models from the burlesque community, not to mention zany contests like “The person who can draw the best picture using someone else’s hand wins a pound of chocolate!” This month, the esteemed duo Gravity Plays Favorites will be posing, which oughta be amazing–the talented and flexible gals combine anti-gravity acrobatics with pole dancing, and it really is something to behold. My neighbor had them perform at her house, and she’s got stiletto marks in her plaster ceiling as a result, and that’s about a 12 foot ceiling! So, if yer looking for something fun and you’ve got five bucks to spare, head on over to Dr. Sketchy’s. (Full disclosure: When I’m not outta town, I pitch in with this event. That said, even if I didn’t, I’d still go because it is quite a bit of fun.)

AND don’t forget to catch the fourth annual Kick Ass Awards on Monday–KAA is always a pleasure, and it remains one of my favorite civic StL events out there (and [full disclosure again] not just because I won a couple years ago, for the record).

Happy Thanksgiving (full disclosure: I have never performed at Thanksgiving, nor have I ever won it) and happy Indigenous Cultures Day. And remember to be thankful for the many wonders of the City of St. Louis!

Published in: on November 20, 2007 at 7:34 pm Comments (1)
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Urbanist Cadillac Attack!

How radical are we here at Curious Feet? Do we just like a brisk stroll once a month, or are we so hell-bent on pro-pedestrian sentiment that we become violent?

Well…. A couple of weeks ago, I spent the evening reading and I got all hopped up on Jane Jacobs and then in a blind, frothy rage, I drove a car (a Cadillac, no less) into an anti-urban, anti-pedestrian Walgreens near my home, in an attempt to destroy both in one massive fireball. Doug Duckworth has the story over at Random Talk.

Well…. Not quite. I did indeed drive Doug’s Cadillac into a Walgreens, but it was an accident which happened because I’m a very inexperienced driver. Other than minor bruises on my leg, I didn’t hurt us at all, and I didn’t damage the fugly Walgreens, either. I did, however, total the Caddy. I put its front end all in a tangle, caused both airbags to deploy, and cracked the windshield about as thoroughly as is humanly possible. For some reason, Doug opted not to murder me and is, in fact, still talking to me.

The horrendous and peculiar irony of it all is that I actually lobbied against the construction of this particular Walgreens building. It was the one on North Grand by the MLK Plaza. The cinderblock Walgreens that now stands replaced two conjoined older buildings, one of which was a very, very charming, terra cotta laden, historic storefront. The buildings were not all that far off in size from the Walgreens that was later constructed, and really a Walgreens could have easily been placed in them. The non-terra-cotta building was even a former supermarket, meaning that it was pretty much ready to go into service as a Walgreens. It even had an extant parking lot.

Placing the Walgreens in the two extant buildings would have helped maintain the character of that stretch of North Grand, which has lost so, so many commercial buildings very recently (notably the also terracottalicious Carpenters Building right across the street, which had shared some nice harmony with the creamy terra cotta of this particular storefront building when they both stood). It would have kept the materials from which the buildings were constructed out of the landfill. And it would have kept this little patch of North City, a crossing of several major streets, from looking that much more like suburban nowhereland.

And the thing is, I’ve seen Walgreenses go into historic storefronts and make the space work for their needs. I’ve also seen them build much more respectfully, with better materials and design than what they gave us last month here on the Near North Side. Walgreens should seek to reuse whereever possible and build with good urban design whenever they’ve got to build new, but the reality is that they are a big ol’ lame corporation, and they only actually try to do something decent when they are pressed by design codes and/or politicians. Other communities have chosen to respect themselves enough to press for better design; here in StL, apparently we don’t care enough to press.

I expressed these and other thoughts about the issue to then-Alderman, now License Collector Mike McMillan prior to the demolition. The project was in his ward, and he was the one presenting the Board Bill to make it happen. A neighbor and I talked about adaptive reuse and the Near North Side, and I described Walgreenses in historic buildings that I’d seen in other cities. Alderman McMillan’s response was to change the subject. Yeah.

And we all know how the story ended: Terra cotta and old growth wood were smashed and carted off to the landfill. Some brick was smashed, and other brick was palletized to be sold to wealthier cities, never to be seen on the Near North Side again. The old enameled sign was ripped down and crushed into metal shreds, since it was outfitted for character-rich neon, rather than for scrolling red LCD hideousness. And where thought-out, pretty structures had once stood, a heap of cinderblocks from St. Charles rose in their place.

And less than a month after the store opened, I drove into the side of it.

What were we doing, patronizing a building I’d fought against? Plain and simple: Show me another store that’s open after 9pm on a Sunday on the Near North Side, and I will gladly shop there. That’s part of what bothers me so much about this demolition–what with the dearth of retail on the Near North Side, it’s not as if people are going to avoid shopping at a Walgreens because it’s in some rehabbed buildings rather than a foul mess of cinderblock blandness. Au contraire: We need the Walgreens.

And are you not convinced that it was an accident? Well, if you want to see exactly how bad good my driving is, I’ll gladly get behind the wheel of your car and demonstrate for you. Just don’t ask me to take you to Walgreens.

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I forget

Among recent additions to the Curious Feet blogroll:

Forgotten Chicago (via Gapers Block)

Forgotten Detroit

Forgotten NY (thanks to Jeff Vines)

So, dear readers, are there any other noteworthy forgottens out there that we don’t know about?

Or, better yet: What forgottens should there be? Forgotten Skokie? Forgotten Ballwin? Forgotten Oconomowoc? Hm? (Serious and not-so-serious suggestions are welcome.)

Published in: on November 19, 2007 at 6:29 pm Comments (3)
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Rob in Chicago: A Chicago Sojourn

Rob Powers of Built St. Louis fame, the closest thing the StL archi-blogosphere has to a rockstar, has recently moved from Milwaukee to Chicago.

He has started a new blog about Chicago, which focuses on hidden and neglected parts of the city. I quote:

“You… won’t find any photos of the bean sculpture in Millennium Park. No Sears Tower. No views from the John Hancock. No shots looking up the Chicago River toward the Wrigley Building. No interior shots of the grand hall in the Field Museum. None of Frank Gehry’s titanium nonsense.”

In other words, Rob is using his amazing architecture-powered brain to document the parts of Chicago that actually make it Chicago. I’m really looking forward to reading what he finds.

Have a look for yourself: A Chicago Sojourn

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Walking weather

The walking weather is fabulous today, in my opinion. It’s just cold enough to remind you that the season is changing and vacation is coming, and to make you oh-so aware of your cheeks and nose, but not so cold as to be uncomfortable. And against the gray sky, everything is lit up–explosive fall foliage and early Christmas lights alike. It’s the kind of weather that makes the Near North Side red brick even prettier. It’s the kind of weather that makes me walk around, unable to think anything else but, “I love my neighborhood!”

Published in: on November 18, 2007 at 8:35 pm Comments (1)
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Toledo, OH in two snaps

Two views of Toledo, Ohio, as captured by Joe Tordiff from Farmington, Utah.


Morning–Maumee River


Steve’s

See more of Joe’s photos here, and specifically check out his First Name Basis Signage Project here.

I’d like to make a habit of using this blog to share photos I come across that show place in an interesting way. Consider this the first installment in an occasional and highly irregular series. Thanks for getting this feature rolling, Joe!

Published in: on November 15, 2007 at 3:16 pm Comments (3)
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Drinks and Mortar, at Soulard Bastille this Thursday.

Well, whaddaya know? In addition to the aforementioned happy hour for librarians, I also host a monthly drinks night for people interested in architecture. It’s called Drinks and Mortar.

We welcome activists, architects, preservationists, planners, students, professors, shit disturbers, street photographers, urbanists, suburbanists, bloggers, boosters, urban explorers, politicians, developers, artists, and pretty much everyone else besides.

This month, we will meet at Bastille, 1027 Russell, on Thursday, November 15, at 7pm.

If you’d like to know more, check out our website: Drinks and Mortar

…and behold our flyer:

And yes, that is the lovely Citizen Pioneer, fainted on a couch in front of the defunct Gary, Indiana, Union Station. Perhaps she didn’t realize that the station had closed, and consequently fainted upon seeing it in its current state. No matter what the story is, you should come to Drinks and Mortar.

Published in: on November 13, 2007 at 1:25 am Comments (1)
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