To be perfectly honest, I never quite trusted Hal Bernson, the longtime councilman from the Northwest Valley.
For one thing, Hal admired his council contemporaries from his early years, men who engaged in more than a few visible deals that stunk. And for another, Hal had a few stinkers of his own.
Greasing the skids of government never has bothered me as much as nothing getting done that benefits the public. In that regard, Hal on a few occasions would challenge my criticisms with a lecture about how well the city operated to get done what people wanted. He was particularly eloquent when discussing the efficiency with which garbage trucks came by every week right on time and, he would note, it didn't cost homeowners a dime.
I bring this up in the context of my call yesterday that we protest the city's new policy of double taxation for trash pickup by going down to City Hall on Bastille Day July 14 and putting a bag of garbage on the steps as an act of civil disobedience. My good friend Teddy says we should call it the "L.A. Tea Party."
There's good reason to choose garbage as our symbolic tea. L.A.'s trash policy itself fails the smell test.