THREE
months have passed since I retired as editor of my beloved Daily News,
and I've learned a lot about how little I really knew about the city
and the people of Los Angeles.
I've met with dozens of community groups and hundreds of
community activists, and I have to admit the anger at City Hall and the
frustration of the citizenry is far greater than I ever imagined.
The anger is boiling over at the disrespect bordering on
contempt for the people, the lethargy of the bureaucracy and the
smugness of the politicians and the lip service they pay to good
government - anger greater than I saw at any point during the San
Fernando Valley secession movement.
From the Eastside to the Westside, from San Pedro to
Sunland-Tujunga, people are mad as hell and don't know what to do about
it.
That's what led me to the brainstorm - most would call it a
brain cramp - to declare I was going down to City Hall on Bastille Day,
the anniversary of July 14, 1789, the day the French Revolution began.
I'll be depositing a bag of garbage to protest the outrage of double
taxation for trash pickup - something our tax dollars go for, and we're
now being charged for again because City Hall squandered the biggest
revenue surge in city history.
I expected to be standing alone at noon Monday on the steps
of City Hall, looking like a fool, something I've never been afraid of.
But then my friend Teddy Howell with the West Valley Women's Republican
Club declared she would come with me. And then another,
and now I've heard from people from all across L.A. who want to add
their voices and help give birth to a concerned citizens coalition to
change the political culture of the city.